Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams

Chapter 233: Chapter 180: Dao Seal Jade Carving_4

This heartfelt concern gradually nurtured that heart of hers, which was on the brink of dying completely.

In the second month after arriving at the Shen Family, Hu Mei’Er found Shen Wenxing and brought out all the belongings left by Shen Wenyan, as well as the gifts the couple had prepared for everyone during their adventure in Qishan.

”These Heavenly and Earthly Treasures were obtained by me and my husband in the mountains. It was because of these things that my husband...”

Looking at the Heavenly and Earthly Treasures in front of her, Hu Mei’Er felt a bit sad, then suppressed the sorrow in her heart and said, ”Big brother, you can arrange these later.”

Shen Wenxing pondered for a moment, glanced at her fox ears, and recalled what Wei Qiuling had previously mentioned.

Hu Mei’Er herself possessed the strength of the Late Stage of Fetal Breathing, and had already transformed by the enlightenment of Bai Ze.

The reason she was showing the characteristics of a demon beast was due to an injury she sustained in Qishan, compounded by the immense impact of Shen Wenyan’s death on her.

This was causing her cultivation to regress.

If she couldn’t recover quickly, it wouldn’t be long before her regression would worsen, eventually fearing she would be unable to maintain her human form.

Thinking of this, Shen Wenxing spoke, ”Sister-in-law has injuries, but the Shen Family lacks sufficient resources, and we can’t find high-grade elixirs immediately.”

”You should keep these Heavenly and Earthly Treasures for yourself first, to at least stabilize your condition.”

Hu Mei’Er gently shook her head and said, ”My injury is on the Dao Heart, and external objects cannot help.”

”These things were originally prepared for parents and everyone. Big brother, please take them.”

As she spoke, she took out two jade scrolls and handed them carefully to Shen Wenxing.

”These are my husband’s insights into the Literary Dao, his most cherished items.”

”My husband requested that you hand them over to Master Lu.”

Shen Wenxing picked up the two jade scrolls, gently caressing them, nodding, ”Chongxuan has already stepped into the Literary Dao. If he can inherit Ah Nu’s legacy, it would be a continuation.”

Hu Mei’Er nodded, then thought for a moment and asked, ”How is Sister Xuan doing now?”

As Shen Wenyan’s concubine, she had been in the Shen Family for over a month without visiting the main wife, Zhao Xuan.

Because she heard Zhao Xuan’s health was poor, she dared not let her know anything related to Shen Wenyan.

Shen Wenxing said, ”Qiuling brought some elixirs back from Luoxia Mountain for her recuperation, and she’s been getting better over this period.”

”In a while, we’ll need to find a chance to tell her the truth; we can’t keep it a secret from her forever.”

Hu Mei’Er nodded, then looked at Shen Li, who was stumbling and learning to walk not far away.

”Li’Er seems to have inherited Bloodline Power. This time, I’ll have to trouble big brother to prepare some foundational medicinal meals for her, so her talent isn’t wasted.”

Shen Wenxing also turned to look at Shen Li.

A few days ago, Father Shen Yuan told him Shen Li had excellent bone structure, but neither Wei Qiuling nor Shen Yuan himself could determine her precise constitution and spirit root.

Now, Wei Qiuling has sent a message to Luoxia Mountain, asking an experienced elder from the Sect to personally come to Yangnao Land to assess Shen Li’s constitution.

Calculating the time, they should be arriving soon.

”You needn’t worry about Li’Er, sister-in-law. Take good care of your injuries and don’t let them worsen.”

Shen Wenxing advised, then left with the Heavenly and Earthly Treasures and jade scrolls.

Although Hu Mei’Er insisted on not keeping the Heavenly and Earthly Treasures, Shen Wenxing had not yet distributed them to others and placed them on the third floor of the Black Water Pavilion.

Just in case Hu Mei’Er’s injuries did worsen in the future, they could be used.

Leaving the Black Water Pavilion, he hurried to the Clan Court.

At this moment, Lu Zhiyuan was instructing two loose cultivators who had originally come seeking refuge.

These two were from the Muhe Tribe of the Western Wilderness and had already been Peak of Innate Martial Artists when they joined the Shen Family.

After making a True Spirit Oath and receiving the Righteous Technique, Shen Yuan placed them in the Clan Court to assist Lu Zhiyuan with the affairs of the affiliated clans.

The two had not disappointed Shen Yuan.

Although they began cultivating the Immortal Dao True Method ”Moonlight Pine Mountain Technique” in their later years,

with their higher-quality Earth Attribute Spirit Roots, they reached the Peak of Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer in just three years, on the verge of advancing to Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer ahead of Shen Yuan.

”Patriarch.”

Seeing Shen Wenxing arrive, Mu Yan and Mu Chang hurriedly greeted with cupped hands.

After years with Master Lu, the two had shed their Western Wilderness Barbarian past habits, changed into new garments, and learned manners, appearing much more civilized.

Shen Wenxing nodded, then spoke, ”I have important matters to discuss with Master Lu, so you two may go cultivate for now.”

The two respectfully bowed and departed.

Shen Wenxing cupped his hands towards Lu Zhiyuan, then produced the two jade scrolls.

Lu Zhiyuan curiously asked, ”What are these?”

”Left by Ah Nu.”

Lu Zhiyuan was about to use his Literary Qi to form a hand to take them when he realized Shen Wenxing’s previous words.

Left by Ah Nu?

He paused, looked up at Shen Wenxing, and asked, ”Ah Nu, he...”

Shen Wenxing sighed, recounting Shen Wenyan’s deeds in Danzhou.

Sorrow flashed in Lu Zhiyuan’s eyes, followed by a solemn sigh, ”Why must sad songs be sung...”

Not wanting him to dwell in sadness, Shen Wenxing changed the topic, ”Ah Nu broke through Hundred Beasts Mountain using this, managing to thrash the Pseudo Pill Realm Old Ape, proving he gained many insights into the Literary Dao.”

”He left these for Master, hoping you would continue the Literary Dao’s legacy.”