At the center of the Spirit Miao Continent, a black transmission array shone brightly!
A handsome member of the Demon Clan crawled out, looking ninety percent human.
A dark sun appeared in the sky!
The sky of the Spirit Miao Continent... darkened.
Behind him, countless members of the Demon Clan surged forth!
Seeing this scene, Yu Hengzi lost all color in his face!
"This is a catastrophic disaster... This demon is... Yang Feng!"
Lingji Zi nodded, "Hmm, so... Yang Qiang has not changed the future of the Yang Family, even if so many have died, the future..."
Lingji Zi recalled the scene he foresaw the first time he met Yang Fu and Yang Qiang, his eyes slightly stinging.
"In any case, our disciple actually did us a favor, eliminating a major demon that we would have had to deal with in the future."
Yu Hengzi had always been weaker than his senior brother in calculating fate, and now it seemed... Yu Hengzi understood.
"What kind of Qi Fortune did the ancestors of the Yang Family accumulate..."
Lingji Zi shook his head, "That... perhaps only our master can see clearly."
He could not see clearly, he could only see a golden sun enveloping the sky.
Yang Genshuo enjoyed the noodles made by Lin Yue, contentedly watching Yang Qiang on the screen.
Within the Heavenly Mechanism Sect, his view was always limited to a 100-meter radius around Yang Qiang, a restriction of some sort.
"Good, good, Qiang’er was not expelled from the sect, those two masters are really something!"
"Later, let Qiang’er provide for their last days.
"This outcome is also fortunate... If Yang Qiang had left the Heavenly Mechanism Sect, then the Yang Family would have lost an encyclopedia of fate."
The Heavenly Mechanism Sect truly has substance!
With data spanning five thousand years at hand, many secrets could be readily found.
At this moment, Yang Qiang was sitting in the Void Palace reading a book, and after Yang Genshuo finished showing off a bowl of spirit noodles, he licked his lips and brought his mouth close to the microphone.
"Qiang’er, your two masters have treated you well."
Yang Qiang excitedly responded through his spiritual sense.
Their communication was all within the spiritual sense, safe from outside detection.
Yang Genshuo had recently discovered that he didn’t need to type, but could simply speak into the microphone.
"Old Ancestor, for the masters to be willing to tolerate me, really... I didn’t expect it at all, I was prepared to be punished and then be deprived of cultivation and driven down the mountain."
"Such severe consequences... and you still returned?"
"Family is most important, and even if I can no longer cultivate, my family will still take care of me. Living as a mortal... as long as I can be together with my family, being happy for a lifetime isn’t so bad."
"Hmm... there’s some reason in that, but don’t you want to pursue the Dao?"
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"Not bad, your state of mind is clear. You remind me of someone from the past..."
"He was your grandfather’s close friend, and he gave your father an amulet when your father was born. Yes, the one your father is still wearing. He was a good cultivator, but his greatest wish was to become a Demon Lord once." Discover more content at NovelHub.Côm
"What a strange pursuit..."
Yang Qiang scratched his head, not understanding how his grandfather, who despised demon cultivators, could be close friends with someone who aspired to be a Demon Lord.
Yang Genshuo was slightly sentimental, as the years had passed by so quickly in the Immortal Cultivation World.
The Yang Family had grown from its initial weakness where even a congenital master could bully them, to now being a Golden Core Immortal Clan.
All within... just 83 years.
Seeing that the old ancestor did not speak, Yang Qiang took the initiative to say, "Old Ancestor, I left in a hurry earlier and forgot to tell my father that the Heavenly Mechanism Talisman can not only be worn to attract fortune and avoid disaster, but can also be actively used to calculate events. However, it’s extremely precious. In all these years, I have only accumulated these 10 pieces, so they must be used only for particularly critical matters."
"Hmm... I will talk to your father about it."
However, speaking of which, Yang Genshuo too became interested.
"Why is this ’Heavenly Mechanism Talisman’ so difficult to draw? Is it because the materials are too rare? Is production limited? Are they highly valuable?"
He had never paid much attention to how Yang Qiang drew talismans.
"Not necessarily... Although the materials are precious, the Heavenly Mechanism Sect has countless Immortal Mansions, and no matter how rare the materials are, they can be produced by ourselves. As you saw, there are hardly a few people in the entire Sect... Naturally, the resources are inexhaustible."
"Then why draw so few? I see that you have stacks of other talismans."
Yang Qiang had an Earth Level talent [Ghost Talisman], and he was exceedingly adept at the art of Drawing Talisman, drawing a great number of them on his own.
In this battle, those talismans had been a tremendous help.
"Because... it’s difficult to draw, [Heavenly Mechanism Talisman]’s crafting is extremely complex, every drop of spirit ink has a critical placement, even a slight deviation nullifies its effect, or worse, conveys the wrong information, misleading the user."
"Now I am at the Foundation Establishment Stage, but the success rate of drawing this talisman is still one in a hundred... The alignment of heaven and earth, the harmony of people, even a breeze, a ray of sunlight, or my mood on the day I draw a talisman can affect it."
With such a frightening failure rate, it’s understandable that the yield is low.
"Thus, the [Heavenly Mechanism Talisman] is a precious gift given by our Sect to other Cultivators as a sign of recognition. My masters occasionally give one to those Cultivators who have made outstanding contributions in dealing with a catastrophe."
"The success rate of your masters must be very high, right?"
"Not at all, everyone in the Heavenly Mechanism Sect is like me, always failing due to some mistake in a brush stroke. The [Heavenly Mechanism Talisman] is infinitely mysterious, whether one can execute it depends on opportunity... The alignment of heaven and earth, the harmony of people is essential."
It’s getting mysterious!
Yang Genshuo had indeed broadened his horizons, but his semi-materialistic beliefs still made him want to challenge it.
"If there was a device that could stably draw all the patterns of [Heavenly Mechanism Talisman], wouldn’t the success rate be a hundred percent?"
"Ancestor, what you’re talking about... the Sect Leader once experimented with it! He entrusted an old friend to create an exceedingly precise Nascent Soul Spirit Puppet, programmed it with the design of one [Heavenly Mechanism Talisman], and let it attempt to reproduce it. Guess what happened?"
"Since you told me to guess... then it definitely didn’t succeed."
"Hehe~ Correct, that Nascent Soul Spirit Puppet simply couldn’t do it, always producing all sorts of messy patterns, as if heaven itself were preventing it... Therefore, from then on, the Sect Leader said, only those in the Heavenly Mechanism Sect who practice [Heavenly Mechanism Skill] could execute it. Whether it’s successful or not depends on heavenly opportunity; if heaven allows success, then it will be, if not, it won’t succeed."
Yang Genshuo responded, pensive.
Meanwhile, after resting for a night, Yang Fu and his family gathered at the Yang Family’s council hall for a meeting.
Yang Fu took out three storage rings and placed them on the table.
"The first one contains all the wealth of the Jin Family."
"The second one contains all the wealth of Daoist Hui Ji."
"The third, two incomplete scrolls of Mechanical Techniques, and the remains of the Wood Ash Swordsman Spirit Puppet."
"Now, this wealth... all belongs to our Yang Family."
Such is the nature of war among Immortal Clans; when one side is annihilated, all their accumulated treasures become spoils for the victor.
The Jin Family would not have risked so much if they hadn’t seen the growing affluence of the Yang Family.
But they lost, and all of their wealth and opportunities became the Yang Family’s.
Shen Yao’s face flushed with excitement; as the chief steward of the Yang Family, she knew better than anyone just how substantial the savings of an Immortal Clan could be!
Although the Jin Family was just a Foundation Establishment Immortal Clan, they amassed a considerable fortune through extorting others, and their businesses in Spirit Beasts and Elixirs were thriving. Their accumulated wealth surely rivaled that of the Yang Family.
With these assets now belonging to the Yang Family, they could buy back the two destroyed Fourth Grade Great Arrays obliterated by Daoist Hui Ji and still make a substantial profit!
She was already planning a trip to the black market to make purchases...
Yang Qiangjin was also visibly excited because she had long been in need of a top-tier Fire Element Magical Treasure, and maybe she could use this opportunity to mention it to her father...
Baji, on the other hand, was frowning.
He planned to tell Yang Fu that they had to set aside 3,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones to place an order with Ghost Shadow Tower and pursue those from the Jin Family who had not returned; only by eliminating future troubles could they have peace.
Observing everyone, Yang Fu placed his hand on the three rings.
"This wealth... we must first allocate a portion to hire a Golden Core Array Master to complete this damaged Demon Realm Transmission Array; only then can the rest be utilized."
"Does everyone understand?"
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