Follow the path of Dao from infancy
A new work from the author of 'Astral Pet Store', welcome to enjoy it! ———— In chaotic times, one seeks survival; in prosperous times, one seeks fame. Despite being weathered by the vicissitudes of life, the Great Yu Dynasty still found itself in an era of prosperity. In the northwest, a youth trekked nine thousand miles on foot, slaying the Great Demon alone to compete for a lifetime of glory. In Long Lake, an unmatched Grandmaster hurried to the mortal realm to establish a sect, leaving his name to be revered for a hundred generations. In the imperial capital, a saintly figure spread his teachings far and wide, with followers throughout Qingzhou, his legacy lasting forever. Yet within Qingzhou City, in the compound of a family with a long military heritage, there was a child who never engaged in serious pursuits, instead spending his days playing chess, painting, fishing, and playing the zither. Years later— …… When the sword rose, dragon smoke stretched for three thousand miles, and a single strike wiped out the cities of nine provinces! Among all the laws of the world, only I, have entered the path. …… 【Light-Hearted Humor】【Martial Path Panel】【Art Master】【Scheming】
Chapter 66: Thousands of Streams Return to the Ancestry, The Ancestral Clan
Yunzhou, Tianzhao Divine General Mansion.
In the Wang Family, within the Pingchuan Courtyard.
Within the secluded and exquisite courtyard, serviced only by a few old servants, it was exceptionally peaceful. Birds perched on the tree branches paused in their stillness but suddenly flew away, startled by an urgent voice from inside the house.
In the main hall of the courtyard, Li Jiangying and his sister Li Rumeng were anxiously watching the elder before them.
"Grandfather, we just sensed the call of our ancestors; something has happened in Qingzhou!"
"Please, ask our parents for us."
Both were pleading with the elder in front of them, their grandfather, the Sixth Master of the Wang Family, Wang Zhenping.
Just before, while they were cultivating in the courtyard, they had suddenly felt their bloodlines stir, perceiving the distant cries of their ancestors calling them to return.