Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams

”Let’s go, let’s take a look in the mountain.”

As Shen Chongming spoke, he flew towards the outskirts of the city with Wind Manipulation.

Behind him, Hua Qing and the Centipede Leader followed closely.

The three streaks of light flew to Hidden Dragon Mountain. After some searching, Hua Qing finally chose a relatively secluded valley.

The stream murmured through the valley, and the vegetation was lush.

Most importantly, it was not far from where the Shen Family’s woodland used to be.

In the ten acres of woodland, the mundane fruit trees had been largely neglected since the old servant Fu Gui passed away.

When seeking a place to reside, passing by that orchard, Shen Chongming was startled to discover that the fruits on the trees had grown large and sweet, with the faint presence of Spiritual Power hidden in their flesh.

Being a Great Demon who specialized in plants, Hua Qing expressed her skill at cultivating Spirit Plants.

With nothing else to do, she could try cultivating those fruit trees, possibly transforming them into genuine Spirit Fruits.

After deciding on a place to live, Shen Chongming and Hua Qing returned to Yunshui City.

Hua Qing immediately called for the demons to head to the selected valley and prepare some initial renovations for their residences.

Meanwhile, Shen Chongming found Pei Zhao, who was temporarily staying in Yunshui City.

In the East City courtyard.

Before the great battle of Celestial Aromatic Mountain, Shen Wenxing had sent someone to inform Pei Zhao, instructing him and his daughter to retreat with the newly recruited disciples of Qiyun Valley from Xiwu City and to temporarily reside in Yunshui City.

This courtyard was previously an old residence of the Zhao Family in the city.

After the Zhao Family moved to Anyang City, this courtyard had been vacated.

Now, the hundreds of disciples of Qiyun Valley resided within the courtyard.

When Shen Chongming arrived at the courtyard, he saw Pei Yuwan instructing the disciples in Posture cultivation.

”Master Pei.”

As Shen Chongming bowed in greeting, Pei Yuwan felt extremely uncomfortable.

In terms of seniority, she was Shen Wen’an’s senior martial sister, and Shen Chongming was Shen Wen’an’s nephew.

This term ”Master Pei” seemed appropriate.

But in terms of Cultivation, she was currently only at the Middle Stage of Fetal Breathing.

Whereas Shen Chongming was at the Immortal Golden Core Realm, and this title of ”Master Pei” was something she dared not accept.

After all, in the Cultivation Realm, strength is revered. By this logic, she should respectfully call Shen Chongming ”Senior.”

”I came to see Elder Pei.”

Seeing Pei Yuwan return the courtesy with some embarrassment, Shen Chongming calmly smiled and spoke.

”Father is in the back courtyard, Patriarch, please go directly through.”

Pei Yuwan realized and immediately responded.

Shen Chongming lowered his head slightly and promptly headed towards the backyard.

In the backyard of the residence, Pei Zhao was currently refining pills.

At that moment, Qiyun Valley was in a state of rejuvenation, and the disciples’ Cultivation was generally low, with a high demand for basic Elixirs.

Furthermore, two years ago, Shen Wenxing negotiated with Qiyun Valley and other affiliated families under the Shen Family’s jurisdiction.

The Elixirs and Arrays needed for daily use by various affiliated families would be supplied by Qiyun Valley at prices slightly below market rate.

This decision was mutually beneficial.

Qiyun Valley gained a means of prosperity, enabling rapid growth.

Other affiliated families could continuously receive quality-assured Elixirs and develop better.

Shen Chongming stood aside, silently watching Pei Zhao forming Formulas with his hands, constantly controlling the flame beneath the Pill Furnace, suddenly recalling the Shen Family’s alchemical heritage.

Years ago, when Shen Chonghong and others first discovered the cavern of the Great Chu Cultivator Situ Jing in Huaisang, they acquired a complete Alchemy inheritance.

Unfortunately, over the years, none of the younger members of the Shen Family’s direct lineage had shown promising talent in Alchemy.

Thus, that alchemical heritage had remained shelved.

”It seems I must pay more attention to the younger members of the family in the future.”

”We should utilize this alchemical inheritance as soon as possible, instead of wasting time...”

As Shen Chongming pondered this, Pei Zhao not far away had already formed a seal to retract the flames.

A rich pill fragrance slowly emanated from the large Pill Furnace before him.

After a moment, Pei Zhao waved his hand gently, opening the lid of the Pill Furnace.

He then used a spell to collect dozens of Elixirs from within the furnace into several Jade Bottles placed in front of him.

Having finished, he rose quickly and cupped his hands toward Shen Chongming.

”Patriarch.”

Shen Chongming quickly moved to the side to evade.

”Elder, as I’ve said before, since there are no outsiders, please don’t do this.”

Pei Zhao chuckled heartily and then gestured with his hand, ”Patriarch, please sit.”

Shen Chongming took his seat in the herbal hut, his eyes falling on more than a dozen Jade Bottles filled with Elixirs beside him, expressing admiration: ”Elder, your Alchemy skills are indeed enviable.”

Pei Zhao picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for both Shen Chongming and himself, sighing with a wry smile.

”In the past, these Body Tempering and Qi Cultivation Elixirs were merely practice for the sect’s Alchemy Apprentices.”

”Currently, due to the high demand from the sect’s cultivators, except for Yuwan and I at Qiyun Valley, no one else can open a furnace for Alchemy.”

Seeing Pei Zhao’s helpless expression, Shen Chongming also felt a sense of lament.

An Alchemy Master of the Fetal Breathing Perfection Realm, now compelled to personally refine Body Tempering and Qi Cultivation Elixirs for the sect, was indeed quite regrettable.

”Elder, don’t worry, take it slow, things will improve.”

Pei Zhao nodded, then placed the teacup down and said, ”Is there an important matter you came to discuss, Patriarch?”

Shen Chongming took a sip of tea, nodded, and spoke.

”In the battle of Celestial Aromatic Mountain, the Shen Family subdued a group of Demon Cultivators from Celestial Sandalwood Mountain.”

”I just took them to choose a valley in the mountain as their place of residence.”

”I came to seek your help, Elder, to set up some Arrays in the mountain for them.”

Upon hearing this, Pei Zhao pondered briefly before cupping his hands, ”I also have something to discuss with you, Patriarch.”

Shen Chongming was momentarily stunned, then responded, ”Please speak, Elder.”

Pei Zhao sighed.