Chapter 363 Nothing is set in stone Yang Keun-suk has always been curious about this egg. Because from the introduction inside, this fellow called [Cinder Feather Phoenix] has immortal-level talent and theoretically will never die. [Rebirth of Ashes (Immortal Level): After death, endless flames will erupt and it will turn into an egg and jump into the space crack. Until someone hatches the egg, it will start a new life again. 】 This egg may be thousands of years old. "After death, it was reborn. Does it still have past memories? If so, that would be very interesting. As a demon that can be reborn infinitely, it may have experienced the ancient times. We can ask it for answers to many questions." In particular, why the human race is so weak now has always been puzzling to Yang Genshuo. The egg in front of Yang Qiangjin burned with a bright red flame! boom! A little bird with red feathers and a white head flew out from it! He tilted his head to glance at Yang Qiangjin, then floated down to her. “Clang, clang, clang~” It makes a strange sound, which sounds very childish.

A voice sounded in Yang Qiangjin's heart. "Hey~ Human, you awakened me. From today on, you are the master of my life." "Master? Are you going to sign a contract with me?" "Contract? This is an insult to our Cinder Feather Phoenix Clan. We are the best of partners. You can always trust your Cinder Feather." "So what do you know? Do you remember what happened before?" "Memory is a burden to our species. I only remember three things." "Forehead?" "First, choose a master." "Second, obey orders." "Three, protect the master." The little phoenix landed on Yang Qiangjin's shoulder, its little face very serious and looking very cute. Yang Qiangjin couldn't help but pinch it. The feathers were smooth and soft, and very comfortable to use. It squinted its eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment on its face. "I love your touch. It is a luxury in the endless darkness." The more Yang Qiangjin looked at this little guy, the more she liked him. "What's your name?" "Each life of the Cinder Feather Phoenix is ​​a fresh start. Master, please give me a new name." "Um what's your gender?" "The Cinderfeather Phoenix has no gender. We have always been alone."

"Oh, so that's it. Our Yang family has a guardian beast named Bingyao. Since you are a fire element, I will call you Yanxi. You will be another guardian beast of our Yang family." "Yan Xi, very good, but I am not the guardian beast of the clan. I only protect you." The little bird walked back and forth on Yang Qiangjin's shoulder. The two of them communicate with each other through their hearts, without any language barriers. "You seem very weak. You should practice hard first. You can protect me when you become stronger." Yang Qiangjin touched the little guy and liked him more and more. "You are a fire cultivator, so you should have a lot of fire treasures on you. As long as you give me more treasures with high concentration of fire spiritual power, Yan Xi's growth rate will be very fast." "Oh? I see. Try this." Yang Qiangjin took out the [Fire Spirit Liquid] that Yang Shi had dug out from the Earth's Core and poured a bowl for Yan Xi. Its eyes lit up. "This is a good thing that can only be found in the Fire Land. This time the start is not bad. If you can give me more, I will recover my strength quickly." “Clang, clang, clang~” It enjoyed the meal happily. Its feathers gradually grew longer and the red hair on its head became brighter. The strength is also improving rapidly! When Yang Keun Suk saw it, he exclaimed, "Wow!" "My goodness. He was at the first level of Qi training when he was born, and now he is at the second level of Qi training while eating and humming a song?" He is looking at the bird's character card. 【Ember Feather Phoenix·Yanxi】 [High-level demon race] [Attribute: Fire] [Realm: Second level of Qi training] [Lifespan: 1/200 (this life)] 【Perception: 50】 [Features: Rebirth from Ashes (Immortal Level), Knowledge Inheritance (Heaven Level), Fire Addiction (Heaven Level), Bond (Heaven Level)] [Rebirth from Ashes (Immortal Level): The Ash Feather Phoenix race has a unique talent. After death, it will burst into endless flames and turn into an egg and jump into the space crack. Until someone hatches the egg, it will start a new life again. 】 [Knowledge inheritance (Heavenly level): The knowledge of each life will be accumulated and become blood memory, which will be automatically obtained after reaching the corresponding realm. The inheritance from generation to generation allows Jinyu Phoenix to master a great number of magic. 】 [Fire Eater (Heavenly Level): Can devour high-quality fire-type spiritual creatures to accelerate evolution, and gain additional strength when in larval form. ] [Bond (Heavenly Level): The Cinder Feather Phoenix will recognize the person who hatched it as its master in every life, becoming the bond of this life. It has telepathy with its master and can pass on magic to its master. Both parties will gain power from each other (Fire is the best effect). 】 "Wow, your talent is even better than Mao Poyu's!"

Yang Keun-suk really got his ass kicked by a knife this time, and he opened his eyes. "One immortal level + 3 heavenly levels, this is too good!" However, Yang Genshuo took another closer look and felt that it was still a little inferior to Mao Po Yu. "Its strongest immortal-level talent [Rebirth from Ashes] actually doesn't increase combat power. If you die, you have to restart. From a practical point of view, it's the same as not having it." "The only benefit is that we don't have to worry about his death, right?" “But it’s really useless.” "What's more important is actually the other three heavenly talents. This bird is born with many fire-related skills, and can also teach skills through telepathy. This is equivalent to giving Yang Qiangjin a skill cheat. This auxiliary ability is simply top-notch." "In addition, he can grow quickly, which makes up for his current lack of strength. Judging from the fact that he has gained a realm after eating this meal, he can expect to reach the Golden Core stage." “It’s a pity that I don’t have any memories of the past.” After Yang Genshuo tasted it, he shared the character card with Yang Qiangjin. "With the help of the ancestors, everything is clear to me." Normally, Yang Qiangjin rarely received so much attention from the ancestor. She always watched her father and uncle accept the ancestor's apparition. This sudden turn of events made her quite happy. "Then I will feed him more [Fire Spirit Liquid] so that he can grow up quickly." Yang Qiangjin stroked the little guy and found it quite fun to suddenly have a companion. At this time, Bingyao, the three-tailed fox of ice and fire, flew over, swaying her three tails. After landing, it turned into a human form, a girl with three furry tails. She ran over and looked at the bird excitedly. "Is this the Cinder Feather Phoenix of the demon race? It's so small~" With the help of Yang Qiangjin, Bingyao has successfully survived the Jindan Tribulation and officially became a Jindan-level spirit beast. She is now the second most powerful force in the Yang family, second only to Yang Fu. It happened that Yang Fu was in seclusion, so she could protect the Yang family and deter the villains. She teased the little phoenix back and forth. Yan Xi couldn't hide even if she wanted to, so she could only let her ravage her and shouted angrily: "Little fox, when I grow up, I will spread my wings and block out the sun and the sky. Don't bully your youth!" "Hehehe~ Small ones are also very cute." Bingyao and Yanxi started playing here, and Bingyao was very happy because she had a new friend. Yang Qiangjin was communicating with the ancestor through his spiritual consciousness. "Cutting and grafting~ I'll try it." Yang Qiangjin held the Dragon God Order in his hand and opened a door directly on the spot, entering the Dragon God Palace. According to the instructions of the ancestor, he first went to the Tree of Life to collect all the heavenly-level innate wood spirit energy, a total of 6 strands. "If we sell it, one strand will cost at least 2000 middle-grade spirit stones. There is no demand for it." The earth-level one only requires 10 medium-grade spirit stones, while the sky-level one is astronomically expensive. This thing is hard to come by. Among the billions of cultivators in Lingmiao Continent, how many can use heavenly-level innate spiritual energy to cultivate qi?

"But our Yang family does not need to use this treasure to earn spirit stones. The [Heavenly Secret Talisman] given by the ancestor is enough." Every few years, the Yang family would sell a batch of [Heavenly Secret Talismans] and earn a large sum of spirit stones. For so many years, everything has been peaceful, and with the spread of the word by people who bought the [Heavenly Secret Talisman] to avoid disasters in the past, the price of this thing has remained strong, and has even increased a bit. If used well, it can save a life! Who would complain that they have too many ways to save their life? After Yang Qiangjin finished collecting, she climbed up the Tree of Life and began to look for the tender green branches that the ancestor had mentioned. Although the fruits on this tree have all been picked by the dragons, the huge body of the Tree of Life is still here, and it is easy to find some newly grown branches. Yang Qiangjin chopped off six branches with an axe, and dug some soil from under the sacred tree and took it out. Three cuttings and three grafts. They are all grafted onto old trees with rich spiritual energy. Yang Keun Suk took a look and sped up the game. He has slowed down the speed of the game for five years. In reality, 5 days have passed. He has printed a large number of talismans and used up all the fourth-grade spiritual ink that the Yang family has found for him. The fourth-grade talisman cannot be printed until the Yang family offers new spiritual ink. I have also accumulated a lot of third-grade and second-grade talismans. Even if the demons come, we will be able to deal with them for a long time. "It's time to speed up the game. Let me see if I can grow this Tree of Life." This is crucial! If the Yang family could grow and produce their own [Wisdom Fruit], then he could eat an unlimited amount of fruit for cultivation! The earlier he succeeds, the earlier Yang Genshuo will be on his path to becoming an immortal. "Once I have the power, I can go to Mr. Xue and get some good stuff." Mr. Xue's life was saved by his elixir, so he will naturally make his own demands in the future. "My elixir is not for nothing." "accelerate!" Time passes quickly. 【108th year.】 [The three branches of the sacred tree of life that Yang Qiangjin took away were inserted into the soil. The spiritual energy quickly dissipated and eventually turned into an ordinary tree. The other three grafted branches also lost their life after persisting for half a year and could not merge with the rootstock at all.] [Yang Hu's life span has come to an end. When he was on his deathbed, Yang Shi rushed over.] Hu Zi grabbed Yang Shi's hand and said: "Master, you arranged my four children for Fuqing and Xiaojian. I understand your care. I told them that if anyone targets Fuqing and Xiaojian, they must be killed."

"If any of my children are disobedient, you can beat them." "I have no regrets in my life, except that I am worried about my youngest son, Yang Changzai. He has no spiritual roots and does not like to practice martial arts, but he is simple by nature. He looks after Yang's Table Game Teahouse for the Yang family. I hope you can take care of him and let him live a peaceful life." "Isn't being ordinary a kind of blessing?" Yang Shi held his hand. "Huzi, don't worry. You've been with me all your life, and I won't treat any of your family members unfairly." After hearing this, Yang Hu smiled happily. "Master, Hu Zi is gone first. It is enough for me to meet you in this life." Hu Zi, the executioner of the Yang family, left with a smile. He was born in poverty, but because of his loyalty and slight talent for martial arts, he was taken by Yang Shi and from then on he rose rapidly to his current position. Because of the Yang family's reputation and assets, Hu Zi married two cultivator wives and one mortal wife. He had five children in his life, four of whom were born relatively early and were only slightly younger than Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian. They were all cultivators with spiritual roots, and now worked under them, doing things in a very steady and down-to-earth manner. There was another child, who was born in old age, named Yang Changzai, who was raised in Yang's Board Game Teahouse. Yang Shi looked at Hu Zi's body, sighed deeply, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened. "Huzi, you left me too." Yang Shi's master, wife and friends left one after another. He was extremely sad, but he had to cheer up. After Yang Shi walked out, Hu Zi's family members came in and started crying. After a while, Yang Shi grabbed one of the mortals who looked honest. "Director Yang, I remember you. I met you once when I went to the teahouse last year. The milk tea you made was better than the one I made back then." "Master, I don't dare. I just learned your recipe and added a few spices." "Well, knowing that change is a good thing, nothing stays the same. Your father passed away this year, it is a happy funeral, there is no need to be sad. You should run the teahouse well and meet and interact with many tourists every day, which is also a good thing." Yang Shi dug out a top-grade magic weapon and three talismans from his storage ring. "This is a magic weapon for self-defense for you. Keep it with you. If someone bullies you, just mention the name of the Yang family. With Fuqing and Fujian, you will be safe in the future." "Growing here. Thank you, Master." Yang Changzai quickly knelt on the ground and took the magic weapon. Although he didn't know how to use it, he knew it was extremely precious. His two brothers and two sisters looked at him, and followed Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian, embarking on their journey. There are five people in the family, and he is the only one who has no cultivation. At this moment, Yang Chang was a little dazed. He always felt that there was still a lot of time and he was still young, so there was still time for everything. In the blink of an eye, I am almost 30 years old and still have achieved nothing. I rely entirely on the protection of my father. My older brothers and sisters have been practicing hard since childhood, and today they have embarked on a completely different path from me.

They will become the pillars of the Yang family in the future. Just like their own father, everyone knows that he is Yang Shi's executioner. As for me, I am afraid that I will only be able to be accompanied by tea and cards for the rest of my life. Although there is nothing wrong with it, thinking about that ordinary and waveless future and finally lying there waiting to die. Yang Chang suddenly felt such pain in his heart. "If I had practiced martial arts earlier, would it have been better?" The laziness of his youth hit him hard at this moment, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed from the corners of his eyes. After crawling on the ground for a long time Yang Changzai suddenly remembered what Yang Shi had just said. 'Know that change is a good thing, nothing stays the same' He suddenly raised his head and ran outside. "Master Fu Jian, I want to learn martial arts from you!" Yang Keun-suk felt a little sad when he saw Hu Zi's death. "I was the one who picked him back then. He is a small but capable person. This talent is quite interesting." "Alas, your children will continue your story in the future, so you can rest assured, Huzi." Hu Zi died, but his legacy remains. After seeing that both cuttings and grafting had failed, Yang Genshuo decisively called Cheng Bo. "Neither of those two methods will work! Use technology and live ruthlessly!" Cheng Bowei is thinking. “Then we have to use micropropagation technology.” (End of this chapter)