Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

Tiago was very puzzled.

Why did these two have a sense of resistance whenever they heard the words "Night Demon Palace"?

It was as if there was some grudge between them...

After pondering for a while, he slapped his forehead.

"Or maybe you should just call me Feng Di! I prefer this name."

Using the name of the Human Clan would probably seem more amiable.

Yang Feng: "?"

"You also have the family name Feng?"

"Yes! Sounds nice, doesn't it? It has an...ethereal elegance, like that of an immortal."

Hisss~

Yang Feng sucked in a breath of cold air.

Even more horrifying!

How could there be someone with the family name Feng in the Demon World?

What's going on!

At that moment, Yang Feng felt like the whole world was conspiring against him.

He said gloomily to Yang Qiangwei, "You're not messing with me on purpose, right?"

"Cough cough~ He's from the Demon Clan; it must be a coincidence. If you don't believe me, ask him. Senior Feng Di, you chose your own name, right? And the surname was picked at random too, wasn't it?"

"Of course not!"

Tiago hurriedly said, "Because my father's Human Clan name is Feng, I took his surname. Isn't that what you humans do? Does anyone not share a surname with their own father?"

Yang Feng: "??"

Confirmed, they were targeting me.

Yang Feng knew about his origins. After he came of age, Misazo told him about the past...

But for Yang Feng, that was too far away.

He grew up with Yang Qiangwei, under the tutelage of Yang Fu, considering him as his own father.

It was a habit formed over 18 years that couldn't be changed by a simple revelation of his origins.

Moreover, according to Misazo, his biological father faced unspeakable difficulties in the family that led him to conceal the truth by self-destruction, with no direct connection to Yang Fu.

And his birth father, Feng Xun, had entrusted him to Yang Fu in the end.

That meant his birth father trusted his foster father enough for the two to reach an agreement, so why should he bother with it?

He would just burn incense for Feng Xun each year with his mother.

Yang Feng had long since come to terms with it.

However, he had been feeling more and more lately... that the Feng Family was not so simple.

Firstly, when he made a deal with the mysterious demons of the Night Demon Palace in the Demon Realm years ago, they recognized at first glance that he was of Feng family blood and trusted him greatly.

This proved that the Feng Family had... some faction within the Demon Realm, or perhaps within the Night Demon Palace itself.

Maybe there were long-standing trades with the Demon Clan.

At this moment, that Tiago from the Night Demon Palace said his father had the surname Feng... it just became too unsettling for Yang Feng.

Had the Feng Family already infiltrated the Demon Realm?

How did they get there?

Right!

Yang Feng suddenly recalled a key point!

He looked at Yang Qiangwei, who shared the same expression.

Their minds were in sync.

They thought of the same thing.

'It's that matter!'

At this time, Tiago, seeing that the two weren't talking, followed the principle that as the host, he should not let the conversation drop.

He let out a hearty laugh and continued:

"According to your Human Clan's customs, I could be considered a member of the Feng family, haha~ Does that make it clearer now? We in the Night Demon Palace are also skilled in studying the culture of the Human Clan, you'll definitely feel at home with us."

"Let's go. We will follow you."

The two followed Tiago back to the Night Demon Palace.

In the meantime, they communicated through their Divine Sense.

"Qiangwei, ask the patriarch to investigate all the details of that year. I think we might have guessed it..."

"Yes, this cannot be a coincidence. But this Feng Di, his stance seems different from those demons. So much time has passed, a lot of things might have happened."

"We can only know once we get there... That's probably what the patriarch thinks as well."

At this time, Yang Genshuo had no attention for anything else, just watching the two and discussing all kinds of possibilities.

Many previously unclear puzzles now seemed to be finding answers.

And then...

Snap!

A crisp sound echoed in Yang Genshuo's Divine Sense, followed by Yang Shi's voice.

"Patriarch, the barrier of the Demon Realm... is about to open, the Demon Clan is coming."

Yang Shi's eyes shone with blue light, seeing through the vast expansion of the cracks in space.

Where tumultuous flow thrived.

At that moment, he had a premonition.

"Golden Core Stage, all can cross..."

"Just like those little demons said."

The barrier to the Demon Realm, sealed by a Great Power of the Human Clan over 5,000 years ago, was breaking, the cracks getting wider...

"Once the spatial turmoil stabilizes, the Demon Clan will come over."

Yang Genshuo quickly asked, "How long will it take to stabilize?"

"A short time would be one month, long would be half a year."

"Alright, let's start preparing."

Calculating the time, Yang Genshuo realized it was mid-June in the game world.

If the Demon Clan came later, the 110th-year ancestral tribute could still be carried out. If they came earlier, it would be missed.

"I hope we can observe another ancestral tribute. There are still some things yet to be delivered..."

Time was extremely pressing!

With news of the Demon Clan's imminent arrival, Yang Shi flew back to Bright City, commanding all the cultivators of the Danai Dynasty.

"The Demon Clan is on the verge of arrival!"

"I announce, from this day on... the Danai Dynasty will enter a wartime state!"

Disciples of the Xuan Stone Sect rushed to spread the message throughout the Dynasty, with a special envoy informing the Fierce Sun Dynasty to come and lend support.

The mortals began to migrate to the south!

All the cultivators gathered in Bright City!

Together, they prepared to confront the Demon Clan coming from the Devil Wind Forest in the north.

The Danai Dynasty was on the move.

Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei arrived with Tiago... at the Night Demon Palace.

"Hurry, I need to understand all the logic..."

Yang Genshuo paid close attention to the two through his Divine Sense.

The Night Demon Palace must know something. They even had insight into who would traverse space and come here, and with what purpose.

Peace? Or slaughter?

Yang Genshuo suddenly remembered another detail...

"People from the Night Demon Palace seem to have a sort of prophetic ability, similar to the Heavenly Mechanism Talisman of the Heavenly Mechanism Sect..."