Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone
Chapter 109 Blind Date

Chapter 109: Chapter 109 Blind Date

In the Cave Mansion, the sound of the wind was mournful.

Raising the wine cup, taking a sip, Lu Xuanji flashed a hint of melancholy.

Tears had long dried up. How many tears could life have?

"The path to immortality is indeed a lonely road," Father said. "Many people long for immortality, pursue immortality, but who knows that immortality is toxic. If one lives for two hundred years, they can still find some acquaintances, but after five hundred years, when relatives pass away, no familiar faces remain; after a thousand years, relatives die, enemies die too, and the world becomes silent, leaving one utterly alone."

"A Dao Companion is a partner on the path of cultivation, usually not much different in aptitude, so that they can rely on and support each other on the long journey of life."

"Those female cultivators, I have roughly looked at them. They are either Dual Spirit Roots or Three Spirit Roots, each with top-notch aptitude, and a Purple Mansion can be expected in the future. They are your best Dao Companions. Don’t refuse, it is good for you and good for the clan."

"Alright."

Lu Xuanji nodded.

A Purple Mansion can be expected, yet it is not easy to say.

There is a probability of one layer to achieve Purple Mansion Great Cultivation, which is called expecting a Purple Mansion; there is a probability of nine layers to become a Purple Mansion Great Cultivator, which is also called expecting a Purple Mansion. But the difference between them is vast.

Father has already said this, leaving no room for him to refuse.

After all, life is not a Qiongyao drama where love ranks first.

In his life, he ranked first, parents second, Xiao Xue third, love might only be fourth.

"Then tomorrow, let’s go to the Ye Family," Father said. "I’ll accompany you."

Evidently afraid that his son would be perfunctory.

"Alright."

Lu Xuanji nodded.

Thus, things were settled.

...

At night, Father happily went to report to the Grand Elder.

The Grand Elder laughed excitedly, a hint of joy flashing across his face.

After advancing to the Purple Mansion, after the joy came a faint unease, because the Lu Family’s foundation was too shallow and could not withstand the impact of the Ye, Wu, Sun, and other families.

Although the Golden Dawn Ancestor would protect the Lu Family and provide some help, this help was limited.

Therefore, the Lu Family needs to make more allies.

The Ye Family is an ally.

With these thoughts, the Grand Elder activated the Communication Order, energizing the runes to start transmitting the message.

[Just returned to the Ye Family, just entered the Purple Mansion.]

After ten breaths, Ye Liuyun’s message arrived[Congratulations, fellow Daoist, for achieving Purple Mansion Great Cultivation, with a lifespan of 480 years]

Seeing the message on the Token, the Grand Elder laughed, feeling very happy.

In the past, meeting Ye Liuyun required addressing him as Senior, but now they can call each other Fellow Daoists.

[The Ye Family and Lu Family should form a marriage alliance.]

The Grand Elder said.

[Indeed, in three months, Lu Xuanji may come to my Ye Family.]

[Alright.]

[Is there anything that needs to be prepared?]

[No need, but you may need to compete with the prodigies of the Wu, Zhao, Qian, and Sun families.]

[Understood.]

Closing the Token, the Grand Elder felt a slight headache.

At that time, there would be confrontations, and one or two battles might occur.

It is a marriage meeting but also a competition among prodigies, a moment to measure the foundations of various families.

Currently, in the Land of the Twelve Commanderies under the Dan Yang Sect, the interests of major cultivation clans have already been distributed, with a relatively balanced and stable power distribution, making large-scale wars unlikely.

At least clan wars, Purple Mansion life-and-death battles, etc., will be stopped by the Dan Yang Sect.

Thus, competitions and battles among the younger generation become particularly important.

From the competition of the younger generation, the future cultivation realm landscape is determined.

"However, Xuanji does not lose to others, even if Dual Spirit Roots cannot compare to Xuanji."

The Grand Elder thought of this, and his heart became more resolute.

...

Soon, news arrived that they could not go to the Ye Family tomorrow but in three months.

He breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Three months later, head to the Ye Family.

Accompanying him was his father, Lu Jinwen.

It seemed that his father was uneasy, fearing that he might run away halfway on the road to the marriage meeting, so he decided to accompany him and go to the marriage meeting together.

Lu Xuanji, feeling helpless, could only agree.

Thus, the two set off.

Walking on the road, suddenly a terrifying wind blew up, and the world seemed to enter darkness.

Whooooo.

The sound of the wind resounded.

In a radius of ten miles, all was darkness.

Buzzzz.

At this moment, the Golden Token appeared in the Storage Bag.

It was the Token left by Golden Dawn Ancestor.

This Token shimmered with golden light, like a sun rising in the void, driving away the darkness.

But the darkness still pervaded, enveloping all directions.

Swish!

Lu Xuanji drew his Treasure Sword, vigilantly watching his surroundings.

At this moment, a female cultivator emerged from the darkness, like a dark elf, with a perfect figure, smooth and white skin, exquisite features, eyes like stars, standing barefoot in the air.

"This road is blocked."

The female cultivator said.

"An assassin?"

Lu Xuanji frowned slightly.

Cultivation Immortality Clans need to maintain appearances, refrain from bloodbaths and combats, hence the existence of black gloves to do the dirty work.

Could it be that someone wants to finish him off halfway?

"An assassin? No." The female cultivator said, "It’s just that this road is closed, and it’s best not to head to the Ye Family for the alliance."

"Father, be careful."

Lu Xuanji said, urging the Li Fire Sword to stab, the Sword Light like fire, the Sword Qi like flame, transforming into a Phoenix sweeping over.

"What gives you the right to compete with me?"

The female cultivator snorted coldly, her cyan Treasure Sword vibrating, emitting a powerful aura of the Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer, stirring the void, transforming into gales sweeping over.

The cyan Treasure Sword erupted, forming Wind Blades in the void aimed to kill.

Wind Blades like knives, slicing through all directions.

Wind Blades like snow, sweeping in all directions.

In an instant, a great wind seemed to rise with heavy snow accompanying it.

The wind and snow mixed, forming a raging tide. Sweeping over.

"Not good, it’s a Wind Spirit Root."

"This is the Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer."

Father was worried, feeling even more uneasy.

Wind Spirit Root, belonging to Anomalous Spirit Root, second only to Celestial Spirit Root, has terrifying aptitude, with a cultivation speed that is frighteningly fast.

In combat, the combat power of a Wind Spirit Root Cultivator surpasses that of other Spirit Root Cultivators.

The son is merely at the Foundation Establishment Fourth Layer; what does he have to fight with?

At this moment, accompanied by a crisp sound, the Phoenix shattered, but the sharpness of the Li Fire Sword grew even more intense, slicing through the endless wind and snow like a butcher’s skill.

The Wind Blades burned, becoming nourishment for the Li Fire Sword.

Slash.

The Li Fire Sword stabbed towards the female cultivator’s neck, less than three feet away.

The female cultivator wielded the cyan Treasure Sword, slicing back.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the cyan Treasure Sword was deflected away, but the Li Fire Sword remained unstoppable, piercing towards the center of the eyebrows like a swift sword cutting through flesh.

The killing intent was pressing closer.

The female cultivator felt the Death Qi.

Opening her mouth, she spat out a Shield, emitting golden light.

But at this moment, the Li Fire Sword clattered against the Shield.

The Shield emitted a violent noise, and under the great impact, the female cultivator spat blood from her mouth.

Swish.

At the next moment, behind the female cultivator, Lu Xuanji appeared.

His right hand raised a Great Cauldron, smashing towards the female cultivator’s head without a hint of tenderness.

"My life is at its end."

Despair, along with fear, flashed in the female cultivator’s eyes.

"Spare my life."

At this moment, a gray-clothed elderly man appeared, punching to block.

Bam bam.

The fist collided with the Great Cauldron.

The Great Cauldron received a violent impact, and Lu Xuanji stepped back ten steps.

His Qi and Blood churned, almost causing him to spit blood.

But holding the Teleportation Talisman, he approached his father, ready to escape.

The grey-robed old man said, "Young friend of the Lu Family, we are not enemies."

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