Family Management Game In Immortal Continent

Chapter 1168: Chapter 1162: Action

Li Yaoqing sat on the Old Tree, swinging her legs.

With just a pat from her, the Old Tree expended a massive amount of Spiritual power to produce a bright red fruit.

Unceremoniously, Li Yaoqing grabbed it and took a bite.

Beside her lay a black snake resting on the tree—this was Old Dragon, who had shrunk his body.

“In another two years, Old Tree, your Primal Blood Fruit will be ready.” Li Yaoqing’s eyes sparkled.

She was the one who nurtured the Old Tree. Although it had now evolved into the Ancient Tree of Delusion Breaking, it hadn’t lost its previous abilities, and it could still produce the Primal Blood Fruit.

This item offered boundless benefits even for those at the Void Refining realm.

“Who should the Blood Fruit go to?”

The old snake yawned, but seeing Li Yaoqing easily bite into that fruit, his eyes widened slightly. Such an item… she just bit into it like that?

“I don’t need it. Third Brother’s Unorthodox Dao Artifact Body is not inferior to any ancient physique, so he needs it even less.

Eldest Brother possesses a Sword Physique; eating a Blood Fruit would only make him lose his purity. And then there’s Fourth Sister, who knows where she even is now…”

Li Yaoqing counted them off one by one.

Catching sight of the approaching Martial Emperor and Zhuo Linlin, she flashed a grin.

“Naturally, it goes to Tianqi.”

With that, she leaped down.

Seeing Li Yaoqing, both the Martial Emperor and Zhuo Linlin nodded respectfully.

The Li Clan didn’t have many strict rules, and as the Li Clan’s retainers, they didn’t really have to observe rigid hierarchical boundaries with the Li Clan members.

However, toward Li Yaoqing, they had no choice but to be entirely respectful and subservient.

They had to coax her; otherwise, they could forget about ever getting her to refine pills for them again.

“Alchemist, why have you called for us?” Zhuo Linlin’s expression was grave.

Recently, Azure Cloud Prefecture had been restless.

He currently held an idle position in the Hall of Heavenly Principles, but his old habits from Skynet hadn’t faded; he frequently reviewed intelligence.

Currently, the spies uncovered by the Hall of Heavenly Principles in Azure Cloud Prefecture numbered no fewer than five hundred, though the Hall kept this hidden without acting.

This was inevitably related to the Imperial Dynasty’s covetousness toward the Li Clan following the Ten Deadly Sins; dark currents were surging.

“It’s nothing much. I just want to help you see if your Dao paths are viable.”

Li Yaoqing’s casual remark caused their hearts to pound wildly.

…

[Year 860]

[Your descendant Li Tianqi consumed the Primal Blood Fruit, awakening the bloodline within his body.

From the bloodline passed down from generation to generation since ancient times among the Human Race, he has acquired the bloodline: Bixi!]

[The Divine Turtle Bixi—fearless and unstoppable!]

[He can manifest the Bixi as a Dharmic Avatar. Under the power of this bloodline, he grows braver as he fights, and his physical defense increases through combat.

The techniques, array formations, and divine soul he cultivates will all see their defensive capabilities multiply accordingly!]

“Where are the Spirit Stones? I’m asking you, where are the Spirit Stones?”

Outside the Divine Bell Pagoda, the radiance that had illuminated the area for years dissipated.

Li Yuanshang had lost an entire circle of weight, actually looking somewhat handsome.

Right now, he was fiercely grabbing the collar of a plain-clothed Li Jianguo, making him grimace bitterly.

“Dad, there’s no more! From now on, we’ll have to drink the northwest wind!”

“No more?”

Li Yuanshang’s eyes glazed over. He abruptly released his son’s collar and plopped onto the ground, staring like a walking corpse at the Divine Bell Pagoda.

The pagoda was no longer glowing; he had nurtured this pagoda for exactly nine years.

“It’s over. The Distant Ancestor is still cultivating inside, preparing to break through his Dao, and my Spirit Stones have run out.”

“The family entrusted me with this one major task, and how could I fail so miserably?”

But just as he spoke, he froze.

“You did well. If the Spirit Stones are gone, we can earn more.”

The Spirit Tablet was glowing. No, the Spirit Tablet was speaking…

How could the Spirit Tablet speak?

Hmm?

“Son, come here.” Li Yuanshang waved his hand at Li Jianguo.

Li Jianguo shrank his neck, afraid of getting beaten by his dad, and cautiously crouched beside him.

However, he saw his dad holding the Spirit Tablet in front of his face, speaking mysteriously, “Son, let me tell you a secret: our family’s Spirit Tablets can talk.”

Li Jianguo stared blankly for a moment, then stood up solemnly and ran toward the depths of the family estate, shouting as he ran, “Ancestors, help! My dad has gone mad!!!”

In Merit City.

Li Wei casually strolled out of the Divine Bell Pagoda.

For the first time in all these years, he felt everything in the world was so incredibly clear.

On the panel before him, messages continued to appear.

[Your descendant reports to you: The cultivators led by Uncle Rain of the Peerless Hall are gathering toward Azure Cloud Prefecture, intending to annihilate the family!]

[Your descendant reports to you: An anomaly has occurred with the Blood Moon in the Western Frontier; Min Tiange is about to appear!]

[Your descendant reports to you: Empress Wenren Xianyi used the Imperial Preceptor and Grand Tutor to attack the Monster Race, intending to borrow the power of the Imperial Dynasty to completely eradicate the Wu Tribe and Monster Race.

She secretly mobilized her affiliated cultivators—the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, the Wenren Immortal Clan, and the Department of Immortal Suppression are at her disposal, with the Divine Palace of the Imperial Capital acting as her left and right hands.

Her scheme is massive, and her true intentions are unknown.]

[The Nirvana Sage Elder is at the end of his rope. Your descendants ask if they should capture him…]

[…]

In just a few short years, many things had happened, leaving one overwhelmed.

Li Wei lightly tapped the Spirit Tablet.

Descendants everywhere took out the Spirit Tablets they carried.

In the clouds bordering the Divine Bird Tribe’s territory in the Western Frontier, Li Yaozu stood on his flying sword, followed by numerous clansmen.

He looked at the glowing Spirit Tablet in his hand and the word ‘Action’ issued by the Old Ancestor.

Li Yaozu glanced at the clansmen, who nodded in understanding before fading away.

They all looked down at the Spirit Tablets in their hands, smiles surfacing on their faces.

“May the Old Ancestor protect us.”

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