Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

Chapter 1635: Chapter 1005: Que Lingyu Is a Devoted Woman!

Immortal Palace Longevity Hall.

Yang Zhenshan had just returned from cultivation and sensed the shattered Divine Soul Seed.

His Spiritual Sense passed through the Void and descended upon Qu Changkong, quickly understanding the situation in the Transmission Hall.

Jian Changhe actually came looking?

Yang Zhenshan’s brow furrowed slightly.

However, it wasn’t unexpected for Jian Changhe to come looking.

Golden Core Cultivators can shuttle in the Void, more convenient than his previous teleportation abilities.

As long as Jian Changhe pays a little attention to the Wuzhen Taoist Palace, he could easily discover the existence of the Cave Heaven Transmission Array.

“Should I go out and meet Jian Changhe?”

Yang Zhenshan stroked his beard thoughtfully.

After hesitating for just a moment, he decided to meet Jian Changhe.

In a flash, Yang Zhenshan stepped out from the Cave Heaven Transmission Array.

Yang Zhenshan stood in the hall, the Green Pine Magic Robe cascading like flowing clouds, moonlit white revealing shallow patterns. His black hair was loosely pinned with a wooden hairpin, with a few strands drooping in front of his forehead.

A half-old jade gourd hung at his waist, the rope knot dangling loosely. His face was lean and clear, with a smile at the corner of his eyes, gentle as a spring breeze brushing over the golden-brick floor, blending seamlessly with the solemn atmosphere of the hall.

“Mountain Master graces us with his presence, I have failed to greet you from afar, I hope for your forgiveness!” Yang Zhenshan’s clear voice echoed in the hall.

Qu Changkong heard the words and instantly relaxed, “Greetings, True Monarch!”

“Greetings, True Monarch!”

The other guarding Martial Artists in the hall also followed suit.

Their voices now sounded more robust than before.

Earlier, facing Jian Changhe, they were filled with tension and awe, but now, facing Yang Zhenshan, they were filled with relaxation and joy.

As Jian Changhe saw Yang Zhenshan, his pupils contracted sharply, his Heart Spirit tightened.

The aura!

An aura that he felt was threatening!

Moreover, it was a deadly threat!

A storm of shock surged in Jian Changhe’s heart, his face showing disbelief and astonishment.

“When did you form your Core?”

“Just shortly after the Mountain Master formed his Core!” Yang Zhenshan walked calmly forward, saying warmly: “I was supposed to come to congratulate the Mountain Master, but unfortunately, after forming the Core, my cultivation was unstable, which delayed it until now!”

He never intended to visit Jian Changhe, mainly fearing that Jian Changhe would be wary of him.

But now that Jian Changhe had come looking, he couldn’t avoid meeting him.

“Mountain Master, please!”

He reached out and invited Jian Changhe out of the Transmission Hall.

Qu Changkong led the way ahead, soon directing them to a secluded courtyard.

“You may go!”

Yang Zhenshan waved off Qu Changkong, then sat by the tea table at the window with Jian Changhe.

With a wave of his hand, tea sets were placed on the table, Yang Zhenshan casually picked up the teapot, brewing and pouring tea leisurely.

Soon, the rich fragrance of tea wafted through the air on a light breeze.

“The Mountain Master seems very surprised!” Yang Zhenshan took a sip of tea and nodded contentedly.

The Spiritual Tea from the Spirit Source Land had increasingly higher grades, not only containing more potent Spiritual Energy but also exuding a rare elegant aura.

Only now did Jian Changhe return to his senses, still with some astonishment on his face.

“Indeed very surprised!”

He too took a sip of tea, suppressing the shock in his heart.

“Haha, actually there’s nothing to be surprised about. Although I’m a step behind the Mountain Master, I’ve prepared for over a hundred years!” Yang Zhenshan laughed.

A hundred years was naturally an exaggeration, but undeniably, he truly had prepared for a long time.

Starting from refining the Lifebound Magical Treasure Divine Wood Treasure Cauldron, to entering the Sun Cave Heaven, he had prepared for Core Formation for thirty or forty years.

“A hundred years!”

Jian Changhe shook his head slightly, “Hidden Sword Mountain’s three thousand-year foundation plus three hundred years of accumulation only granted me one chance to try!”

“I originally thought I was quite fortunate, unexpectedly Yang is the truly favored one!”

To cultivate a Golden Core Cultivator, Hidden Sword Mountain spent countless resources.

Once, Hidden Sword Mountain was also a Major Sect, but now it only had a few hundred disciples.

All resources were focused on Jian Changhe, which granted him the opportunity for Core Formation.

And Yang Zhenshan?

After merely over a hundred years of cultivation, he rose step by step along the Golden Core Path from a Martial Artist.

How could Jian Changhe not be shocked?

Yang Zhenshan smiled without speaking, instead pouring another cup of tea for Jian Changhe.

Jian Changhe stared intently at him, his deep eyes seemingly wanting to see through everything.

Of course, his gaze was not filled with warmth but rather probing and scrutinizing Yang Zhenshan.

“I know you have many secrets, I just didn’t expect those secrets could help you tread the Golden Core Path!”

The secrets that Yang Zhenshan and the Yang family hid did not go unnoticed by him, he just hadn’t given them much thought before.

In this world, who doesn’t have some secrets?

Hidden Sword Mountain also harbored many secrets.

So he had no intent to explore Yang Zhenshan’s secrets before.

But now he slightly regretted it, knowing Yang Zhenshan had the opportunity for Core Formation, he should have taken action earlier.

Of course, now he could only ponder, as he can sense Yang Zhenshan might indeed be even stronger.

“Mountain Master jests, my opportunities came from the Sun Cave Heaven.” Yang Zhenshan spoke honestly.

“Oh? What opportunities?” Jian Changhe was somewhat skeptical.

Yang Zhenshan counted on his fingers, saying: “Nine-striped Bodhi Seed, a type extremely similar to Forget River Dew, a Spirit Pine Mushroom, Heart Burning Fruit, plus my ability to refine top-grade Demon Yuan Pill and Vitality Spring.”

Jian Changhe was stunned, “Really!”

“Of course!” Yang Zhenshan said, smiling.

For a moment, Jian Changhe was at a loss for words.