Chapter 132 The Heaven Is at Fault! (Subscribe)

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ling and his family have lived in this cave for several months.

During this period, Yang Jian's cultivation has made great progress, especially the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong he practiced, which is amazing.

He has just turned three years old, but he already has the momentum that is not inferior to ordinary cultivators.

The practice of the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong requires a huge amount of spiritual energy to temper the body in order to achieve transformation again and again.

In a cave paradise like the Eight Scenery Palace, the spiritual energy is naturally abundant, but to meet the needs of Yang Jian's practice, it is obviously far from enough to absorb the spiritual energy alone.

Fortunately, the most abundant thing in the Eight Scenery Palace is the immortal pill.

Yang Ling casually took out a glass bottle from the wooden shelf in the alchemy room, which contained thousands of immortal pills of all types.

The most important thing is that these are all made by the Taiqing Saint himself!

Any one of them taken outside can make people fight for it.

Yang Ling specially picked out the immortal pills such as Hunyuan Juling Pill and Wuxing Huiyuan Pill, which contained a lot of spiritual energy and the essence of heaven and earth, and gave them to little Yang Jian to take during his practice.

At the beginning, the medicinal power of one immortal pill was enough for Yang Jian to refine for more than two months, but when it came to the second immortal pill, it took less than a month to refine it completely.

Later, he began to take an immortal pill every half a month.

After taking it every time, Yang Jian could feel the spiritual energy surging in his body like a tide, making his body stronger.

As his cultivation continued to improve, his body's demand for spiritual energy became greater and greater.

Soon after, he began to practice the rhythm of taking an immortal pill every nine days.

And after taking the pill, he would sit under the silver waterfall, so that the power of the immortal pill could be better integrated into his body under the flushing of the waterfall and temper his body.

As time went on, Yang Jian's body also underwent amazing changes in his day-to-day practice.

His bones became denser and harder, his muscles were like being carved, his lines became clearer, his skin became tougher, and his body surface radiated a bright glow.

Seeing that his two sons' cultivation had already entered the right track, Yang Ling knew in his heart that it was time for him to leave.

Calculating the time, the nine-tailed fox should have quietly entered the palace, and the prelude to the great catastrophe of the Conferred God was slowly opening.

The pattern of the prehistoric world was about to undergo earth-shaking changes!

This catastrophe was also a great opportunity for him to strengthen the human religion and expand the power of the Heavenly Court.

Moreover, he had to find a way to modify the Heavenly Law. It was impossible for him to hide in this cave forever and take shelter under the wings of the Great Purity Saint.

This time he had originally planned to set off alone.

However, Yunhua's divine power had become increasingly disordered recently, and was being transferred to his daughter Yang Chan's body bit by bit, which made him a little worried.

For this situation, he also sought help from the Great Purity Saint.

It's just that the divine power in Yunhua's body was given by the Heavenly Dao, and it was normal for Yang Chan to inherit the divine power now. Taiqing Sheng told him not to worry too much.

Having said that, Yang Ling still decided to take the mother and daughter with him.

As for the two sons, he planned to keep them here for the time being, and let them go out to explore the prehistoric world after they have cultivated successfully.

At dinner that day, he told his two sons his thoughts.

"Is father going to heaven this time?"

Yang Zhao looked at Yang Ling solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "I want to go with you, father! I want to ask my uncle why he sent heavenly soldiers and generals to capture my mother?"

He had kept this matter in his heart for a long time.

That day, countless heavenly soldiers and generals suddenly came to Guanjiangkou, saying that they were ordered by his uncle to capture his mother, and even wanted to attack them!

Yang Ling's eyes flashed with surprise, and when he was about to explain, Yunhua on the side waved his hand, indicating that he would speak for himself.

She sighed softly and said with a complicated look: "Don't blame your uncle, it's mother who made a mistake and violated the heavenly law, so..."

Yang Zhao's heart was filled with complex emotions, and he whispered: "Does mother think it's wrong to marry father and give birth to us brothers and sisters?"

Yun Hua was stunned, as if she didn't expect Yang Zhao to say such a thing at such a young age.

Yang Ling frowned slightly, feeling that he could no longer treat this son as a child.

He already has a more mature concept, his own ideas, and dares to question what the elders say.

Yunhua also realized this and said seriously: "Mother didn't mean that... This matter is very complicated and can't be explained in a few words.

But mother never thought that marrying your father was a mistake, and never regretted giving birth to you!"

"Uncle is right, mother is not wrong, it's the Heavenly Court that is wrong!"

Yang Zhao took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Mother, don't worry, the child will definitely help you get justice!"

"..."

Yunhua didn't know what to say, and looked at Yang Ling for help.

"Ahem!"

Yang Ling coughed twice, smiled and nodded, "Son is right, the mistake is that the laws of the Heavenly Court are too strict!"

After a pause, he looked at Yang Zhao again and said: "But you are still young now, don't think about these for the time being, just concentrate on practicing in this cave."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao hesitated a little, and seemed not very satisfied with this answer, but in order not to worry his parents, he nodded.

After comforting his eldest son, Yang Ling turned to look at Yang Jian and said seriously: "You should listen to your brother here and practice well on weekdays. Don't just play with Jin Tong and Yin Tong!"

"Yeah!"

Yang Jian nodded vigorously and smiled heartlessly.

He didn't think as much as Yang Zhao, and he was interested in practicing the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong, so he focused on practicing.

Even though he knew he was about to part with his parents, he was not too sad.

It may also be because Yang Ling and his wife often left before, and Yang Jian may have been accustomed to the days when his parents were away from home.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling was a little reluctant.

However, in order for the family to not worry about fear in the future, there was no way to temporarily separate.

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A few days later, the morning glow rose, and thousands of rays of light spread across the sky like gorgeous brocade.

After bidding farewell to his teacher, the Saint Taiqing, Yang Ling said goodbye to his two children for a long time, and then boarded the pleasure boat with his wife and daughter.

The morning dew was still hanging on the grass tips, and the first rays of the sun shone on the pleasure boat they were riding. They watched them slowly sail out of the quiet cave and rush towards Chaoge City, the most prosperous and lively city in the mortal world.

Yang Ling stood on the bow deck and looked far into the distance at the mountains and ridges in front of him.

He had already planned to go to Chaoge.

Because this is the center of the human race and the center of the storm of the Conferred God Tribulation.

Many important figures will appear here in the future.

If you want to make a difference in the Conferred God Tribulation, then this Chaoge City must be visited.

Fortunately, he had made some arrangements a long time ago. Not only did he open a business in Chaoge, but he also established relationships with some dignitaries.

After arriving in Chaoge, these arrangements will play a big role.

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Looking at the pleasure boat disappearing at the end of his sight, Yang Zhao's eyes flashed with determination.

He turned back to his room, quickly packed up his simple bag, and then solemnly said to Yang Jian: "Brother, I have an urgent matter to do. You practice well here, and I will come back in a few days."

Yang Jian shook his head, tightly grasped the corner of Yang Zhao's clothes, and said nervously: "Brother, I will go with you!"

"You are still young, when you grow up, I will take you! Be obedient, and I will bring you candied haws when I come back." Yang Zhao smiled and touched his brother's head, not realizing that he was only nine years old.

Yang Jian's eyes flashed with reluctance, and finally nodded.

"Okay... Then brother, you must come back soon."

Yang Zhao left the house, found Jin Tong and Yin Tong, and asked them to take good care of Yang Jian.

Jin Tong looked at him and said worriedly: "If you leave secretly like this, your father will definitely be angry if he knows!"

"Don't worry, I'm just going to the Heavenly Palace to ask my uncle for clarification, and I'll be back soon!"

After Yang Zhao said this, he turned around and left without hesitation, slipping out of Xuandu Cave like a ghost, and rushed towards the South Gate of Heaven.

At the same time, in the alchemy room of the Eight Scenery Palace, the Taiqing Saint slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be able to see Yang Zhao's leaving figure through the mountains.

He showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and whispered: "Go and protect the child."

"Yes, Master."

A green bull walked out slowly, with a faint fairy light flowing on its body. It bowed its head to the Taiqing Saint, and then turned into a green light, following Yang Zhao and disappearing into the sky.

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