Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

Chapter 1345: Chapter 865: The New Bride Enters the Door

Illusion Moon Sect, Moon Mountain.

Yang Zhenshan handed two Turtle Breath Pills to Master Jing Shui. Holding the small porcelain bottle, Master Jing Shui’s expression was quite complex.

There was excitement, relief, and a touch of helplessness and desolation.

Although the two Turtle Breath Pills could allow him to enter a turtle breath state and extend his lifespan by twenty years, this extension was merely a temporary reprieve.

If he could break through to the late-stage Foundation Establishment during this period, he could gain another twenty to thirty years of lifespan. However, if he could not, he would simply be asleep for twenty years.

“Thank you very much!” Master Jing Shui still expressed gratitude.

Yang Zhenshan waved his hand, “No need to be formal with me, Master!”

Yang Zhenshan respected Master Jing Shui because Master Jing Shui had guided him in the past, and for that alone, he ought to refine Turtle Breath Pills for him.

Unfortunately, this was all he could do. There was nothing else he could help with.

Master Jing Shui gathered his complex emotions and his face returned to its usual calm and serene state.

“From now on, Moon Mountain will be entrusted to you!”

Moon Mountain was a cultivation Dao Field given to Yang Zhenshan by the Illusion Moon Sect, but other immortal cultivators of the Illusion Moon Sect also resided on Moon Mountain. Previously, Master Jing Shui managed the affairs of Moon Mountain, but now that he had the Turtle Breath Pill, he needed to enter the turtle breath state, and thus the management of Moon Mountain should be handed over to Yang Zhenshan.

Yang Zhenshan frowned, “Better leave it to Liu Yue!”

“Liu Yue is also about to enter seclusion to establish her Foundation!” said Master Jing Shui.

“Then leave it to Mei Qinghai,” Yang Zhenshan suggested.

He really didn’t have time to manage Moon Mountain; he couldn’t even be bothered with matters of the Spirit Source Land, let alone Moon Mountain.

Master Jing Shui thought for a while, “Very well, let Qinghai handle Moon Mountain for now. I’ll have them come over for a chat!”

Liu Yue was, apart from Master Jing Shui, the immortal cultivator with the highest cultivation in the Illusion Moon Sect, having reached the ninth layer of Qi Refining.

Mei Qinghai, on the other hand, was Master Jing Shui’s great-grandson, over sixty years old, with a cultivation of the eighth layer of Qi Refining.

“Very well!” Yang Zhenshan nodded.

Master Jing Shui took out two communication talismans, formed a spell, and without a fire, the sound transmission talisman ignited, turning into two streaks of spiritual light flying away.

The communication talisman is a relatively common talisman that can transmit sound within a hundred miles but can only convey a brief message.

After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a man and a woman arrived at the cliff one after the other.

The man appeared older, with some gray hair at his temples. He was Mei Qinghai.

The woman was beautiful, wearing a moon-white vestment robe, giving off a cold and elegant aura. She was Liu Yue.

“Greetings to the two True Men!”

“Haha, sit down!” Master Jing Shui said with a gentle smile.

Yang Zhenshan took out two teacups and placed them on the stone table, and Mei Qinghai immediately went forward to pour tea.

“Liu Yue, when do you plan to establish your Foundation?” asked Master Jing Shui.

Liu Yue looked at Yang Zhenshan, “In about a year or two. I might need the assistance of the two True Men!”

Yang Zhenshan thought for a moment and said, “Let me know in advance when the time comes, and I’ll help guard you!”

The process of establishing a Foundation doesn’t take long, just three to five months, so he can spare the time.

“Thank you, True Man!” Liu Yue’s eyes revealed a look of joy.

Having someone to assist during Foundation Establishment makes a significant difference; in critical moments, it can save one’s life.

Just like Liang Shengze in the past, if Yang Zhenshan hadn’t encountered him, his end would have been certain death and the dispersion of his Dao.

Then, the four of them discussed matters concerning Moon Mountain. Mei Qinghai was naturally willing to manage Moon Mountain, even if only temporarily, and did not refuse.

After simply arranging matters for Moon Mountain, Yang Zhenshan returned to the Spirit Source Land.

Now that the Turtle Breath Pill was refined, he should research the Demon Essence Pill.

Sitting in the study, Yang Zhenshan took out a Jade Scroll and two bamboo scrolls, all of which were alchemy insights obtained from an Ancient Array, containing information about the Demon Essence Pill.

The Demon Essence Pill is a rather special elixir, as each Demon Essence Pill is different, and the key to refining it lies in how to formulate a suitable elixir recipe based on the attributes and quality of the Demon Core.

This requires the alchemist to have a profound understanding of pharmacology and alchemical techniques.

Yang Zhenshan pondered the contents on the Jade Scroll and bamboo scrolls while carefully sensing an Earth Attribute Demon Core.

Meanwhile, the marriage of Yang Qinting and Li Qianqian was also proceeding.

There were no longer any obstacles to their marriage, both the Yang family and the Li family were keen on the union, while the Xuanqing Sect chose to ignore it.

The process moved quickly, completing the wedding in less than two months.

Li Qianqian married into the Yang family as a young daughter of the Li family. Although she continued to be a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect, she was more identified with the Yang family.

As for Yang Qinting’s departure from the Xuanqing Sect, no one cared.

He was just an Inner Sect Disciple, not worth the senior members of the Xuanqing Sect negotiating with the Yang family over him.

Therefore, one could say that Yang Qinting was still a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect or that he was not.

Yang Qinting’s wedding was held at Yang Family Town, and it was quite lively. Representatives from the Three Sects and eleven families sent gifts, and although it was more of a token gesture, they still sent people.

The morning after the wedding, Yang Qinting and Li Qianqian arrived at the back hall of the Yang family courtyard, meeting An Yuxing, who guarded Yang Family Town.

“Qinting pays respects to Elder An!”

An Yuxing casually sat in a chair, smiling, “The token is over there, you can leave now! But once you return, you won’t be able to go out freely!”