Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

Chapter 1163 - 780: Green Wood Skill and Spiritual Acupoint Child



Chapter 1163: Chapter 780: Green Wood Skill and Spiritual Acupoint Child



After deciding, Yang Zhenshan immediately instructed Red Cloud to transcribe the first volume of the "Qingmu Longevity Scripture" and send it to the Clan Hall.


The Clan Hall then made hundreds of copies and distributed them to every academy in the Spirit Source Land, as well as to Divine Wood Island, the Da’an Dynasty, and the Dajing Dynasty.


Martial Arts training must wait until the age of fifteen to formally begin, but Immortal Path cultivation does not require this; as long as one can understand the Cultivation Technique, even young children can practice.


The first volume of the "Qingmu Longevity Scripture" is just over a thousand words. With the promotion by the Clan Hall, it quickly spread throughout the Spirit Source Land, and almost every household had a copy.


After all, this is an Immortal Cultivation Technique!


Although everyone is unfamiliar with immortal cultivation, they know one thing: the Immortal Path is more powerful than Martial Arts. The Family Head has already shifted to the Immortal Path and will place great emphasis on cultivating immortality in the future.


In the Spirit Source Land, who wouldn’t want to gain the favor of Yang Zhenshan, who wouldn’t want to practice a more powerful technique!


Even the descendants of the Yang family wish to gain Yang Zhenshan’s favor.


Thus, after the first volume of the "Qingmu Longevity Scripture" was promoted, everyone began to practice with great enthusiasm.


However, the result was that the vast majority of people could only give up in disappointment.


In a quiet courtyard inside Longevity City.


A youth was dressed in a sleek black outfit, sharp and crisp. A green silk sash was tied around his waist, with an ancient Jade Pendant hanging from it.


He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.


At this moment, he was sitting under a tree in the courtyard, cross-legged, with his five hearts facing the sky, focused, his black hair gently blowing in the wind, as if a faint Spiritual Energy was swirling around him.


A woman, holding a basket in her hands, walked out of the house. The basket was filled with green silkworm droppings, which she emptied into a wooden bucket, and then she took some mulberry leaves from the basket.


As she turned to return to the house, she suddenly froze, her beautiful eyes fixed on the youth sitting under the tree without blinking.


Threads of Spiritual Energy emitted specks of luminescence that swirled around the youth. In the bright sunlight, the glow was not very conspicuous, but since the youth was under the tree, a slight focus would make one notice these glimmers.


The woman was stunned for a few moments, then she showed a look of surprise and nearly screamed aloud.


She covered her mouth, afraid of making any sound that might disturb her son’s cultivation.


Time slowly passed, and the woman stood still, her eyes unblinkingly watching the youth.


Until the youth slowly opened his eyes, showing a pair of bright pupils.


"Mother, what’s wrong?"


"Yu’er, have you succeeded in your practice?"


The youth was taken aback and showed a confused expression, "Succeeded? I don’t know!"


"Just now, just now~~" The woman was both surprised and delighted, not knowing how to describe the scene just now.


The youth, about fourteen or fifteen years old, scratched his head, "I just felt very comfortable, like my spirits were high, I don’t know if it’s success or not!"


"Wait a moment, I’ll go get your father to take a look!"


Saying so, the woman hurriedly left, leaving the mulberry leaves behind.


"Mother, Mother, you haven’t fed the Snow Silkworms yet!" the youth called out, but unfortunately, the woman had already run far.


Having no choice, the youth picked up the mulberry leaves and went into the silkworm room, skillfully placing the leaves beside each white silkworm baby.


Silkworm farming was also an occupation in Longevity City, and these were no ordinary silkworms but Snow Silkworms.


The silk they produced was not only extremely tough but also lasted for a thousand years without decaying, not afraid of water or fire, and if woven into clothing, runes could be inscribed on it.


Thus, Snow Silkworm farming was promoted on a large scale in the Spirit Source Land, and many women would raise some at home.


By the time the youth finished feeding the Snow Silkworms, the woman returned with a middle-aged man in tow.


"Father!"


"You really succeeded!"


"I still don’t know!" The youth was still unsure.


"Then practice again!" the middle-aged man said steadily.


The youth again sat cross-legged and practiced the well-mastered cultivation technique.


As he immersed himself in cultivation, tiny specks of light began to swirl around him once again.


The middle-aged man, seeing this, quickly displayed a look of joy on his stern face.


"Husband, is this a sign of success?"


"It should be right!"


"Then can Yu’er follow the old ancestor for cultivation?" the woman asked with anticipation.


The middle-aged man looked at his wife, then at his son, gritted his teeth, and said, "I will take our son to seek the old ancestor’s guidance right away!"


"Maybe you should go see Father first!" the woman hesitated.


"Father and Grandfather are both in Moon Bay, if we go today, it might be too late!" the middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "Let’s go directly to find the old ancestor!"


...


On the Spiritual Spring Mountain Plateau, Yang Zhenshan had just completed his daily cultivation when Qingxia reported: "Family Head, Young Master Qinming requests an audience!"


"Qinming!" Yang Zhenshan rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, "What’s he doing here?"


The generation with the character Qin is that of his great-grandsons. Rarely does someone from the Qin generation come here since this is his place of seclusion. Unless it’s something important, even Yang Mingcheng and the others seldom come to disturb him.


"It’s related to practicing Green Wood Skill!" Qingxia replied.


Yang Zhenshan had named the first volume of the Qingmu Longevity Scripture the Green Wood Skill. It was just the first volume, so he casually gave it a name.


"Oh! Could it be that he has a spiritual aperture?" Yang Zhenshan’s expression shifted, and he said, "Let him come in!"


Qingxia withdrew and soon brought Yang Qinming and Yang Jizhen to the hall.



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