Family Management Game In Immortal Continent

Chapter 1351: Chapter 1345: Everything Will Get Better

Inside the City of Merit.

Although Li Zhiheng had not yet been able to conjure up a massive amount of high-tier spiritual herbs, absolutely all the spiritual herbs previously hidden away in the nooks and crannies of Azure Cloud Prefecture had fallen into Li Yaoqing’s pockets, resulting in a massive amount of medicinal pills being refined.

On this day, the iridescent glow in the sky surged dramatically, and the entire City of Merit caught the refreshing, mind-soothing fragrance of pills!

[Your descendant Li Yaoqing has refined a Tier-3 Immortal Pill: Nine-Revolutions Immortal Grace Pill]

[Gathers the Dao Qi of the world, increasing cultivation base by 2,500 to 3,000 years. When refining the Immortal Pill, one receives the protection of the world’s rules simultaneously, which can elevate comprehension of heaven and earth rules. Beneath the Immortal Pill, one is guaranteed to obtain the ‘Spirit-Protected Physique’. The spiritual qi of the Immortal Pill remains within the soul, elevating soul strength.]

Yet, holding this very Immortal Pill in her hand, Li Yaoqing showed no joy whatsoever.

Just this single Immortal Pill, even with Lu Niang’s help, had taken her several years to refine.

The time Qingya had spoken of was running out.

But soon, Li Yaoqing forced a smiling face, happily holding the spirit tablet and saying, “Old Ancestor, your child has refined an Immortal Pill for you!”

However, she quickly froze.

[Good child, the Old Ancestor doesn’t need it. You eat it.]

The Old Ancestor’s voice echoed from the spirit tablet.

This time was different. The Old Ancestor was usually ethereal and elusive, but now, the Old Ancestor’s aura was seeping directly out of the spirit tablet!

However, she quickly steadied her mind. After thinking it over repeatedly, she gave the pill to Yunlin.

…

[Year 1075]

Time continuously slipped away. The family cultivated diligently, preparing to face everything.

The entire Southern Frontier was changing.

The family did not hide the future seen in Nangong Qingya’s memories; they informed everyone in the Southern Frontier.

In just 67 years, the Blood Moon would reach Westfall Prefecture, and the war between the Southern Frontier and the Blood Moon was imminent.

Time was like a ravenous tiger, frantically chasing down the entirety of the Southern Frontier.

Inside the Xuanyuan Clan Courtyard.

The Xuanyuan Clan’s Old Ancestor Xuanyuan Liqun, Patriarch Xuanyuan Yuanhua, and the high-ranking members of the Zhangsun family gathered together.

Some of them had pale faces, clearly having just fought their way out of the Blood Moon not long ago.

“Xuanyuan Liqun.”

Sitting in the secondary seat, Zhangsun Feng let out a sigh.

“The Blood Moon has already occupied half of Clearpeak Prefecture. Tomorrow, my Zhangsun Clan will retreat. You…”

“I will also relocate.”

Xuanyuan Liqun spoke without hesitation, startling Zhangsun Feng. She hadn’t expected this stubborn old mule, Xuanyuan Liqun, to agree so quickly.

Yet she saw Xuanyuan Liqun tightly clench his fists, his nails digging almost deep enough to pierce his palms.

This normally frivolous and shameless old man growled in a low voice, “I cannot hold it, I cannot hold it!”

Hearing this, the crowd fell silent.

They too knew of Nangong Qingya’s memories.

In Nangong Qingya’s memories, Xuanyuan Liqun was truly stubborn.

Facing the Blood Moon, he refused to take a single step back, leading all the people of Clearpeak Prefecture who were unwilling to leave and holding the final piece of land in Clearpeak Prefecture.

When the crimson Blood Moon struck, the last remaining Xuanyuan clansmen, as well as the people of Westfall Prefecture and Azure Cloud Prefecture, advanced and retreated alongside him.

But that was not a good outcome.

Nangong Qingya said it was a massive, crushing defeat. His stubbornness resulted in cultivator after cultivator losing their lives in Clearpeak.

Xuanyuan Liqun walked to the door, tears streaming down his aged face.

“With this retreat, what face do I have left to meet the ancestors of my Xuanyuan Clan?”

…

[Year 1078]

[The entirety of Clearpeak Prefecture retreats to the rear; cultivator after cultivator heads to Azure Cloud Prefecture.]

Spirit boats one after another, and the Verdant Bamboo Forest of the Xuanyuan Clan, flew through the sky toward Azure Cloud Prefecture.

Led by Li Chang, the Li Clan members brought the Xuanyuan Clan to find a good place to temporarily reside.

In the cloudy sky.

Zhangsun Buhuo of the arriving Zhangsun Clan gazed at the vast, mighty, yet utterly despondent cultivators of Clearpeak Prefecture.

She turned to Li Chang beside her and said, “Little Friend Chang, this retreat has drained all their morale.”

“It’s better than dying.” Li Chang’s face was pale.

The Blood Moon was drawing closer and closer; all that remained was the fear while desperately seeking a sliver of survival.

Inside the City of Merit.

Nangong Qingya sat bewildered in her room.

It seemed her memories had caused everything to change.

Her husband had sent word that he had already found Su Chen.

The cultivators of Clearpeak Prefecture had also retreated, avoiding meaningless sacrifices, but it had also triggered a chain reaction.

Her son, Li Zhiheng, appeared beside her and said to Nangong Qingya, “Mother, everything is getting better.”

“Mhm.”

Nangong Qingya affectionately patted the head of her foolish son squatting beside her, smiling gently. “Yes, everything will get better.”

From this day forward.

Nangong Qingya did not cultivate. In her free time, she had Li Zhiheng accompany her, and she would go visit Yuanshang, her big, chubby grandson, teaching Jianguo, Jianshu, and Jianning the principles they hadn’t had the chance to learn from her before.

She murmured toward the clear sky.

“Everything will get better.”

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