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Chapter 1126 - 1120: Am I An Ancestor?

Chapter 1126: Chapter 1120: Am I An Ancestor?

However, now his father actually asked him to scheme against Cheng Hui, to scheme against the Cheng Family. How could this not shock and thrill Li Changfeng!

If he truly succeeds in this matter, even if he cannot obtain Li Changlin’s forgiveness, his name, Li Changfeng, will most certainly resound throughout the Ancient Martial World.

"That’s right, it is Cheng Hui of the Cheng Family!" Li Chengyang gritted his teeth and chuckled sinisterly.

Though he was engaged in a struggle for power within the Family, he had a sense of proud belonging to the Family.

Not just him, but also his son Li Changfeng, and in fact, all the descendants of the Li Family, they may compete within the Family, but they would never do anything to harm the Family.

"Alright, I’ll do it!" Li Changfeng clenched his teeth and forcefully pounded a fist onto the bed.

Whether it’s for his own sake or for the Family’s, dealing with the Cheng Family, he is without any hesitation; there simply is no need to make any choices.

Li Changlin knew nothing of the plans conjured by Li Chengyang and his son. After chatting with his parents and sister for a while, it was time for dinner. Li Changlin had Huang Yingjie stay behind, as for Chen Mingjiang and others, they were arranged to dine in the Family’s canteen.

After dinner, Li Chengde called Li Changlin into the study. The father and son talked for a while, and afterwards, they came out. Li Chengde personally escorted Li Changlin and Qiu Yingying to the ancestral hall. Huang Yingjie, having nothing to do, went off to play with the familiar descendants of the Li Family.

Upon arriving at the ancestral hall, Li Chengde had already made arrangements. He had prepared a residence for Li Changlin in the side rooms of the temple.

There were rules for keeping the night vigil; it wasn’t about having Li Changlin sleep directly in the ancestral hall all night, but rather to mainly offer incense with respect to the ancestors, ensuring the incense did not burn out.

Li Changlin could choose as he pleases; he could stay in the ancestral hall or go directly to sleep in the side room. Anyway, whenever the incense was about to burn out, there would be descendants of the Li Family on night duty to wake him up, concerns that Li Changlin didn’t need to deal with at all.

However, due to Fu Mandie’s promise to have Qiu Yingying accompany him for the night vigil, which was somewhat unexpected by Li Chengde, he had to arrange another room, considering it a temporary residency for Qiu Yingying.

After everything was arranged, Li Chengde left, he had other matters to attend to. As a patriarch of the Li Family, he managed numerous family affairs.

Normally, it would be fine not to be at home due to work, but upon returning, he personally took care of most things, which is also a tradition of the Li Family.

After seeing off his father, Li Changlin took his sister into his room and then took out two pages filled with the martial arts techniques of the Nine Yin Divine Skill for her to memorize.

Earlier in the study, Li Changlin had taken the opportunity to print a copy of these secret techniques, but naturally, after Qiu Yingying memorizes them, these two pages must be destroyed to prevent them from falling into the hands of outsiders.

"Brother, is this the Nine Yang Divine Art?" Qiu Yingying seemed very excited, taking the papers from Li Changlin’s hands and immediately started reading them earnestly.

"This is not the Nine Yang Divine Art, the Nine Yang Divine Art is only suitable for men to cultivate. This is the equally powerful Nine Yin Divine Skill, which Xiaoya is currently cultivating." Li Changlin certainly wouldn’t hide it from his sister, and he planned to pass the Nine Yin Divine Skill to the female members of the Li Family in due time.

He had already taught it to the Yan Family, and the Li Family was his own, so naturally, he saw no reason to withhold it.

"Brother, once I’ve memorized it, can I start cultivating?" Qiu Yingying didn’t care about the differences between Nine Yin Divine Skill and the Nine Yang Divine Art; her only thought was to learn Ancient Martial Arts so she wouldn’t hold her brother back and could also protect their mother.

"You memorize it first, and brother will help you," Li Changlin said, smiling as he gently patted his little sister’s head, his eyes filled with fond affection.

He had already decided that when the time came, he would directly exchange for Skill Cards to boost his sisters’ cultivation levels, at the very least to the Hua Jing Realm.

Once Yingying and Xiaoya both reached the Hua Jing Realm, he would let them consume Life Fruit and Grass Revival Pill. He believed that very soon they could possess the power to rival someone at Half-step into Void Energy or even the Early Stage of Virtual Energy.

Qiu Yingying had no idea about Li Changlin’s plans; she thought cultivation was a long and arduous process and was already prepared to endure hardships.

So without any other thoughts, she lowered her head again and started to read silently with concentration.

Not wanting to disturb his sister, Li Changlin stood up and left the compartment; by now incense had been lit in the ancestral hall, ninety-nine candles were placed in the center and on both sides of the hall, filling it with swirling incense smoke.

Li Changlin waved his hand to disperse the pungent smoke and looked solemnly towards the sacred platform high above.

He discovered that at the very top of the sacred platform was a picture, a picture depicting Laozi leaving Hangu Pass. This made Li Changlin feel very strange, as he wondered if his Li Family could be the descendants of the Supreme Elder Lord.

According to legend, Laozi’s surname was Li and his given name was Ear, named so because he was born with white eyebrows and a white beard, hence he was referred to as Laozi.

Laozi was the founder of Daoism and venerated as the Supreme Elder Lord, a figure akin to an immortal being.

Li Changlin never expected to find a portrait of this saint being worshipped in his family’s ancestral hall.

His heart was filled with various feelings, giving rise to many thoughts, yet he ultimately refrained from calling his father to ask about it.

One day, he would find out all these things, and by then, even without asking, he believed his father, grandfather, or great ancestors would explain everything to him.

After staying for a while in the ancestral hall, Qiu Yingying came out and told Li Changlin that she had memorized the entire Nine Yin Divine Skill.

So, Li Changlin led Qiu Yingying back into the compartment, he had his sister sit cross-legged on the bed and told her to close her eyes.

"Brother, why do I need to close my eyes?" Qiu Yingying felt this was odd; she had seen Li Xiaoya cultivate before and it wasn’t as complicated as this.

"Brother is going to open up The Eight Extraordinary Meridians in your body now; if you open your eyes, the Internal Qi will escape through them." Although he had decided to help his sister, he did not want to reveal his secrets, so he made up a benevolent excuse. Qiu Yingying, taking his word for it, obediently did as she was told.

Once she closed her eyes, Li Changlin quickly exchanged for nine Skill Cards from the System’s shop, then asked his sister to open her mouth, "Yingying, brother is going to feed you a treasure that will change your physique. Remember, no matter what happens, do not speak out loud or move recklessly."

"Got it, brother. Hurry up, I’m getting a little impatient," Qiu Yingying giggled, and at Li Changlin’s behest, opened her mouth again.

Li Changlin smiled and began to place the Skill Cards into Qiu Yingying’s mouth.