Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 172 - 171: This Moment is Just Like That Moment

Chapter 172: Chapter 171: This Moment is Just Like That Moment

[Name: Xiang Shan]

[Identity: The only descendant of the Xiang Family]

[Life Span: 6/80]

[Realm: None]

[Spirit Root: None]

[Comprehension: 10]

[Qi Fortune: 10]

[Talent: None]

[Skill: None]

To the outside world, he was just another passerby, much like most ordinary mortals, destined to live a life of obscurity, but his identity was what made him unique.

At this moment, all members of the Yang Family fell silent.

On the main streets of the Capital City, due to the fear of Yang Shi’s authority, not even the people from several nearby streets dared to come and look, only some beggars witnessed the scene.

These beggars were the eyes and ears of Yang Shi, and they knew what kind of person their loyalty was to, so they were not afraid of Yang Shi.

“Old Liu, this child is of the Xiang Family seed, would the master kill him? After all, he is just a 6-year-old child…”

“His surname is Xiang.”

“But he knows nothing, understands nothing, and even the grudges have nothing to do with him.”

“Still, his surname is Xiang.”

“I heard that Cultivators could erase a person’s memories with Immortal Law…”

“I told you, his surname is Xiang.”

The old beggar looked coldly at the other beggars. He had struggled in this world for many years and had seen far too much…

Yang Shi looked at Xiang Shan, and Xiang Shan looked at his family’s crumbling gate and the corpses strewn about.

At this moment, it was just like that moment.

The four enforcers from the Fierce Sun Dynasty, having accomplished their task, temporarily left, giving the Yang Family members some space to reunite.

Everyone present knew what Yang Shi had been through.

How striking the resemblance!

All members of the Yang Family watched Yang Shi.

Years ago, Yang Shi was saved by a beggar, barely surviving, and today… The beggars belonged to Yang Shi, and no one would let the child go.

Yang Shi’s resolute heart held the Thunderbolt Sword, which could slay everyone from the Xiang Family.

But at this moment, he couldn’t draw his sword.

Because he seemed to see himself.

He slowly walked over and crouched down.

Xiang Shan’s head was covered in shadows; he raised his head to look up at the towering, sturdy man in front of him, seeing a complexity in his eyes that he could not comprehend at his age.

“What is your name?”

“Xiang Shan.”

“Xiang Shan… Xiang Shan… aspire to goodness… a good name.”

After hearing the child’s name, Yang Shi felt even more tumultuous inside.

“Uncle, have you seen my dad and mom?”

“They are dead.”

“…”

“What do you plan to do next? Do you want to seek revenge for your parents?”

This question might have been too tough for the 6-year-old Xiang Shan, who after pondering for a while, shook his head.

“I don’t know… I can’t do anything… I just like eating green bean cakes… Dad and mom said I was useless.”

Yang Shi held Xiang Shan’s wrist, transferring a strand of True Qi into him.

“No Spirit Root… ordinary bones and muscles… indeed, you are useless… but being useless… sometimes isn’t so bad.”

Yang Shi picked up the green bean cakes that had fallen to the ground and placed them in Xiang Shan’s hands.

“Go eat your green bean cakes.”

“Let’s go.”

Yang Shi turned around, leading the Yang Family away.

The family went to the best Spiritual Food Hall in the Capital City for a meal, where the Clan Leader of the Spiritual Food Immortal Clan Wang Family served them spiritual food, a meal so miraculous that everyone praised the taste sensation.

As if nothing had happened.

After the meal, Jiang Xiaobai said, “Shopkeeper, please pack up our leftover food.”

“That won’t do! If Madam Yang desires anything, just instruct me to prepare it. The Yang Family’s status in the Immortal Clan is esteemed; there’s no talk of packing leftovers… please don’t shorten my life like this.”

The Wang Family Clan Leader, a Qi Refining Stage Cultivator, was obsequious in the front and respectful in the back, fearing even the slightest dissatisfaction from the Yang Family.

Yang Shi, the Thunder Immortal Venerable, Vice Sect Master of the Xuan Stone Sect, and today’s family avenger… all were the statuses of the man before them, inspiring both respect and fear.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled.

“The Clan Leader misunderstands. I see this spiritual food as precious, and it would be a pity to waste it. We intend to give it to the beggars on the streets… my husband is kind-hearted, and he cannot bear to see people starving by the roadside; it is a tradition in our Family.”

“Oh~~~ I understand! Vice Sect Master Yang is known throughout the Danai Dynasty for his kindness. I’ll pack up for you immediately and make a large amount of rice with Spirit Rice to fill them up.”

“Thank you for your efforts.”

This indeed had been a tradition maintained by the Yang Family for several decades.

Yang Shi had been saved by a beggar, and he would make every effort to assist these people. Over time, they had become his informants, occasionally providing him with some information.

Jiang Xiaobai carried food to the street corner, distributing it to the beggars around the Capital City until he saw a familiar figure.

“Old Liu, come here.”

Old Liu hurried over, his face a mix of shock and gratitude.

“I didn’t expect Mrs. Yang to still remember an old beggar…”

Jiang Xiaobai placed a stack of delicious Spirit Food in front of him and took out some Silver Taels.

“Old Liu, as you know, Lord Yang is kind-hearted, he cannot bear to see killing, and even less can he stand seeing such young children suffering this much…”

“Yes, yes, everyone knows Lord Yang is kind-hearted.”

“Take the child to a place where Lord Yang cannot see… give him a good meal, and send him off.”

“!!!”

Old Liu was shocked but then took a deep breath, tucked the Silver Taels into his chest, and bowed:

“This old beggar…understands.”

Jiang Xiaobai returned to the Spiritual Food Hall, muttering to himself along the way:

“I have seen what kind of potential a person can unleash for revenge…”

“I will not let my children be in danger even the slightest bit.”

“Darling husband… I’m sorry, but let me be the villain here. You should always retain that kindness.”

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai’s actions, Yang Genshuo took a deep breath, a glint passing through his eyes.

“What a Jiang Xiaobai, truly worthy of being a daughter-in-law of the Yang Family…”

All kinds of past events replayed before Yang Genshuo’s eyes.

That rebellious girl, who firmly grasped the support of the Yang Family, knew how to manage accounts and could manage a shop, won the champion of the first Demon Path tournament, took the Slaves to a place unseen by Lord…

Jiang Xiaobai was never a saint with only good intentions; she would do anything to protect Yang Shi and the Yang Family.

At that moment, Yang Fu, who was on his way to the restroom, saw golden characters only visible to him.

“No need to go anymore, the trouble has been taken care of…”

“Yes, great ancestor.”

Yang Fu bowed and returned to the Spiritual Food Hall.

The family continued to be harmonious.

…

Yang Genshuo walked around the yard, still feeling some discomfort in his chest.

This battle… too many had died.

The deaths and horrible scenes of those Demon Cultivators, Decree Enforcement Corps, Xuan Stone Sect disciples, and members of the Xiang Family were all presented in front of him, disturbingly realistic videos displayed at 360 degrees to him, a modern person.

It was hard to remain calm.

Especially as the ancestor of the Yang Family, having commanded Yang Fu to kill a child who understood nothing, there was a faint sense of guilt.

“Although I tell myself to treat it as a game, I can’t help but get involved…”

Yang Genshuo sighed.

Is the world on that screen real or fake?

He had made up his mind early on, but as a god-like overseer, he must make the correct choices for the Yang Family.

Yang Shi may be soft-hearted, but he could not afford to be.

In the Cultivation Family Simulator, the Yang Family’s journey from mortals seeking the Immortal Path was also his seeking of the Immortal Path.

“Hopefully, after reaching the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect, I can gain new knowledge. Maybe I’ll find the item that grants Spirit Roots.”

Though Martial Artists are also strong, Yang Shi’s strength is comparable to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, yet his Life Span is still too short.

Yang Genshuo, though formerly a commoner, now had the opportunity… how could he not seek the path of immortality?

“Let’s stop today’s game here; I need to go out and relax, otherwise I’m going to crack.”

“It’s time to engage in some activities that can refine my temperament and bring a moment of peace to my soul.”

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“Hey? Taoist master, come out for a foot massage, I’ve arranged it!”

This was originally the Taoist master’s favorite activity. Whenever Yang Genshuo needed him, he would invite him for a foot massage. After many such sessions… he felt genuinely good, just lying down there.

No need to please anyone, just waiting for others to please you.

I once thought princesses were in heaven, but then I realized princesses are found in private rooms…

“I wonder how Xiao Pang has been lately, whether he’s still acting like a lapdog or not…”

Ding ding ding~

Just as Yang Genshuo got into the car, Guo Xiaozhi’s call came.

“Shuo bro, I’ve found three people for our winery’s promotional video, a small-time celebrity, a car model, and a student from Central Drama Academy, all meet your standards. They’re coming for a screen test today, do you want to come and take a look?”

“Uh… yeah, sure.”

Although his team-building activity was interrupted, this matter was important. It was a good opportunity to get out and divert his attention.

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