Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 611 - 407 I am... Danai the Martial God

"Child, you have finally arrived..."

"Who!?"

Yang Feng abruptly opened his eyes and found himself in a vast wilderness, a boundless plain.

A divine tree standing in the middle soared into the sky!

"What the... So huge..."

Yang Feng’s first impression was that this tree was so immense, you could place the entire Danai Dynasty on it with no trouble.

At this moment, he had some doubts.

"Wasn’t I just at the Feng Family... How did I end up here?"

"Whose voice was that just now?"

At this time, a shadow slowly coalesced in the sky.

Its appearance was unclear, only roughly discernible as a person.

"Child, I am your ancestor."

An aged voice resounded.

"Ancestor?"

Yang Feng furrowed his brows, suddenly recalling that he had grabbed the glowing ancient coin at the Feng Family, and then he was brought here.

This shadow also referred to itself as an ancestor.

Thus, it seemed... the answer was on the brink of revelation.

"You must be the artifact spirit of the ancient coin!"

As long as the spiritual artifact remains undamaged, the artifact spirit is immortal. It could very well be an old treasure passed down by the Feng Family!

The shadow chuckled.

"Child, I am the Feng Family ancestor, what you see now is just a remnant of my soul left within the {Ancient Coin}, slumbering for five thousand years just to wait for you."

"For me?"

Yang Feng knew that this remnant was most likely unaware of his complicated lineage and viewed him as a Feng Family member.

Much like the demonic clan in the Night Demon Palace that dragged him down, both recognized the Feng Family bloodline.

Yang Feng decided to observe the situation first; in truth... he was quite interested in the Feng Family as well.

Especially here, there was no Yang Qiangwei, nor the Yang Family Ancestor.

And this shadow before him reminded him directly of the Yang Family Ancestor who could communicate with Qiangwei at any time and descend with miracles.

’Could the Feng Family be the same way?’

"Child, I cannot appear for too long, or else the Heavenly Dao will detect me... To cut it short, whether the Feng Family can achieve the accomplishments of a top-tier Immortal Clan in the new era, the opportunity rests with you alone."

"Why me?"

Yang Feng didn’t understand, because in his view, the current Feng Family Master, Feng Yi, and his wife both had Heavenly Spirit Roots; they seemed quite formidable already, so why would it fall to him to lead the Feng Family?

"In the current era, the Human Clan should have already declined, surrounded by myriad clans. Every such moment is the era where the heroes of the Human Clan rise, and you are destined to be one of them."

"You are destined to become the leader of the Feng Family."

"Make good use of the coin I’ve left you, lead the Feng Family... to glory once more!"

After the shadow finished speaking, it seemed to sense something and vanished immediately.

A weathered voice lingered in the air.

"A time of great contention, a fated appointment, True Dragon Ascension!"

Yang Feng opened his eyes again, finding an additional coin in the palm of his hand, embedded into his skin, impossible to remove.

In his mind, he called out, "Ancestor?"

There was no response.

The ancient coin emitted no sound either.

He curled his lips.

"This Feng Family ancestor isn’t great either... The Yang Family Ancestor can speak at any time and doesn’t need to worry about the Heavenly Dao, saying whatever he wants without any cryptic words."

"The Feng Family Ancestor is really lacking."

Yang Feng stood in the Feng Family Ancestral Hall and said this.

"Little Feng, did you discover anything?"

Yang Qiangwei also walked over. Yang Feng slightly clenched his palm, hesitated for a moment, and then opened it up.

"Weiwei, from the day you entered the Demon World to save me, I swore that I would never hide anything from you, no matter what."

"Why so mushy all of a sudden~" Yang Qiangwei playfully punched him.

"I encountered the Feng Family Ancestor."

"Ah!?"

"He said I am destined to be the leader of the Feng Family and even gave me an ancient coin, right in my palm. I think... I may be the Feng Family descendant they’ve been searching desperately for over these years."

"This..."

Yang Qiangwei was stunned by this series of revelations. They had been spectators to the Feng Family’s affairs for three years next door, only to realize that Yang Feng was the central figure all along.

More importantly... Yang Feng was destined to be the Feng Family’s leader?

Yang Qiangwei slightly clenched her hand.

If the Feng Family discovers that Yang Feng is the person they’ve been seeking for so many years, and he has that ancient coin, could they... take Yang Feng away?

"Little Feng, what do you think?"

"What I think isn’t important. Why did you come here just now?"

"Because I saw the ancestral hall was glowing here."

"Then shouldn’t we run!?"

"Oh no!"

Yang Qiangwei was startled, then heard lots of Feng Family members approaching.

"Has there been another phenomenon at the ancestral hall? Are there any new instructions?"

"Second Miss, the Family Master said to inform him immediately if there’s an anomaly."

"Hmm, father said that when the coin shows signs of anomaly, it means the person we’re seeking... is nearby!"

The eldest daughter of the Feng Family, Feng Ruoxi, led a group of Feng Family people towards the ancestral hall at a quick pace.

"Time to slip away!"

Yang Feng grabbed Yang Qiangwei, transforming into a black smoke, and slipped away from the corner.

With his Golden Core Stage strength, these people would find it hard to detect him.

The two were guests of the Feng Family scion; the doormen did not dare to trouble them. Hearing the scion had taken an elixir and fallen asleep, the two were allowed to leave by Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei.

The two took a long breath of relief.

"It’s a good thing we ran fast... Otherwise, if the Feng Family Great Array was activated, we wouldn’t have been able to get out."

Yang Qiangwei knew through the ancestor that the Feng Family Mansion was also heavily equipped with arrays, making it impossible for even someone at the Golden Core Stage to escape.

That’s why over the years, they had befriended several Feng Family members, sharing drinks and forming deep friendships.

It’s just that in the past few years, there were always Golden Core Stage experts guarding the Feng Family, preventing them from going in to avoid being discovered.

"Speaking of which, Uncle Shuo’s {Immortal Pill} is amazing. Once consumed, you feel like an immortal, mastering the world. These people go through withdrawal if they don’t take it periodically, making our friendships twice as effective with half the effort."

Yang Feng, holding the elixir, had those Feng Family offspring willing to follow him.

"Uncle Shuo indeed is an alchemy prodigy, naturally wondrous. However, with this incident, we’ve probably been exposed and can’t continue eavesdropping here. Let’s go quickly while the Feng Family’s experts are outside!"

"Yes, indeed..."

Yang Feng didn’t say much and swept up Yang Qiangwei, flying out of the city.

"Brother! Is that...your child?"

Feng Ruoxi ran out of the Feng Family gate, watching the black cloud flying away in the sky, her face streaming with tears.

The first time she saw Yang Feng, she felt that this person bore some resemblance to her brother. But since Yang Feng was a human-demon hybrid, and the direct line of the Feng Family was prohibited from mixing with the Demon Clan, she considered it a coincidence.

Over the years, she occasionally saw Yang Feng, who went by the alias ’Zhao Feng’, drinking with other Feng Family descendants in the city, without thinking much of it.

But today, she understood everything.

The only one who could take away the treasures of the Feng Family...was a Feng Family member.

That person was indeed her brother Feng Xun’s child.

"Brother... You were originally the most talented offspring in the family, the designated next successor. But now as time has passed and fate has played its tricks, your child...has actually received recognition from the ancestors."

"What exactly happened that he is unwilling to return home and acknowledge the ancestors?"

"Brother, I miss you..."

In her tears, Feng Ruoxi seemed to see the day Feng Xun stepped onto the Treasure Ship headed for the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect.

"Xiao Xi, I’m leaving. When I achieve the Nascent Soul stage, I’ll return clad in Spiritual Treasure Clothing, riding on a seven-colored auspicious cloud to take you away!"

Feng Xun was a genius. He never concealed the fact that he intended to achieve the Nascent Soul Realm, pierce through the void with his physical body, and take his sister away.

"Wuwuwu~"

Feng Ruoxi cried, her tears resembling raindrops on a pear blossom, attracting comfort from many Feng Family members.

"Second Miss, at least the family treasure didn’t go to outsiders, you don’t need to be so sad. When the Family Head returns, he will surely have a way to find the treasure."

Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei fled to a place where no one could find them.

....

Under the eerie red light, everyone in the Danai Dynasty was like lambs to the slaughter, utterly powerless to resist.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

"Jie Jie Jie~"

Three Night Demons flew over, sneering, with demonic energy surging in their hands, forming three black Demon Blades.

They intended to personally slay the troublemaker who had just struck them with Heavenly Thunder.

Not only had their secret technique been broken, but the sacrifice of their Life Span had suffered even more loss.

Damn it!

"Spare them! Leave the Yang Family Master behind; I want to take him back."

Feng Yi shouted.

At this time, the three members of the Feng Family had united, jointly transferring the Golden Core Late Stage’s overwhelming Spiritual Power to that treasure box.

Only by jointly sustaining could they maintain this horrifying Time Technique.

"Alright~ this girl looks good... abolish her Golden Core and let my Demon Clan brothers enjoy."

"There’s even a Cat Soul Feather, I don’t know how many lives you have... enough for me to kill?"

"Our time is limited. Let’s eliminate Old Demon Lei first."

The leading Night Demon coldly barked.

In his view, the incoming reinforcements were all at the Golden Core Early Stage, not worth considering.

Even combined, they couldn’t match Old Demon Lei’s power in one hand.

Once Old Demon Lei was extinguished, even without this borrowed Time Treasure, they could readily handle everything.

At this point, Lei Zhen seemed resigned to his fate, slowly closing his eyes.

Zizi Zi!

Three shadows holding Demon Blades pierced through Lei Zhen’s enormous magical body, severing the Blood Sea that pervaded the skies!

Bang!

The Blood Sea shattered, and Lei Zhen’s true body fell from it, covered in black Demonic Qi with no trace of breath.

"Grandmaaaaaster~~!"

Tiger-eyed Yang Shi was tear-filled, those tears slowly gliding down, but Yang Shi had no means, as if his body had entered another world, with the flow of time becoming extremely slow.

Only his Spiritual Sense could still function clearly, watching helplessly as Grandmaster Lei Zhen, who protected them, was slain by the Demon Clan.

Sadness welled up!

"Ancestor!!!"

A strong unwillingness from the heart, Yang Shi’s voice echoed in Yang Genshuo’s sea of consciousness.

"Too fast! It’s really too fast!"

In just an instant, Lei Zhen had already fallen!

Yang Genshuo was utterly unable to act; he had only just communicated a bit with Yang Qiang, and over here, someone had already died.

The time was short, Yang Qiang mentioned only two ways to counter the Reverse Flow Sect’s Time Technique.

"One, use the Heavenly Mechanism Sect’s Space Skill to instantly relocate spacetime, escaping from the Time Technique field."

"Two, the Merit True Body, capable of resisting all evil techniques!"

[Borrowing Yang Qiang’s ’Merit Technique’ for Yang Shi!]

[Incense -300!]

A divine light descended from the sky!

Yang Shi’s mind was suddenly flooded with knowledge regarding the application of ’Merit’, which did not require the consumption of Spiritual Power and Qi-Blood, only the use of Merit for execution.

Buzz!

Yang Shi erupted with bright golden light, as if clad in golden armor!

"Merit True Body!"

After utilizing this magic technique, Yang Shi surpassed even Yang Fu of the past!

In just an instant, the time changes around him had minimal impact!

"Sword come!"

A sword flew from Yang Shi’s hand, and the Spiritual Garment automatically protected him.

The two Artifact Spirits did not emerge because they would be influenced by the Time Technique; Yang Shi had to battle alone!

"I...will protect you!"

Bang!

Yang Shi’s golden True Qi exploded, silver threads fluttered, he transformed into a golden battle god, standing in front of everyone.

"What! Who are you! How did you break through Reverse Flow Sect’s Time Technique!"

The three Demon Clan members were shocked!

This isn’t what Reverse Flow Sect said at all!

When they handed over this treasure, they said that unless one reached Golden Core Perfection, they would surely die.

But in front of them now...a mortal, just a mortal with some sluggish muscles!

Yet...yet he broke through the Time Technique!

Who would believe it if told outside!

Yang Shi faced the three Demon Clan alone, his entire body bursting with Qi-Blood.

At this moment, he was the last guardian deity of the Danai Dynasty!

"I am...the Martial God of Danai."