Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

"The question is, where do we find our grandson? Is he in the Danai Dynasty or has he returned to the Sky Garden Dynasty? Also... there's one more thing I don't understand."

"Ever since we got tricked by Lei Zhen ten years ago, we sealed this space channel completely. At that time, my grandson should have taken the [Ancient Coin] from the shrine, logically he should be within our Dynasty..."

"The [Undying Demon Heart] that appeared yesterday, even if it was stolen back then, we sealed it well, and the Slit Beast didn't give any warning. How did it end up in the hands of the Yang Family today? How did he get over here?"

Ye Liyue voiced her doubts.

"There's indeed something problematic."

After pondering for a long while, Feng Yi suddenly considered a possibility.

"Could it be... my grandson blended into my Feng Family army, and after arriving, used a secret technique to deliver it to the Yang Family?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I know all 5000 members of the family army, and checked each one before departure, they were all the original personnel..."

Feng Lian retorted.

"His disguise technique... might exceed what we imagine. Don't forget he has half Demon Clan blood; the Cloud Demon is not only adept at devouring but also ever-changing, it's not entirely impossible."

"Then let's investigate right away!"

Ye Liyue said excitedly, she wanted to see this grandson too much, she had missed Feng Xun for sixty years, her eldest son died young, leaving a child... she felt heartbroken just thinking about it.

"My grandson and his mother must have been abducted by the Yang Family since young... being trained like assassins all these years, who knows what a lowly life a mother and child lived. I've heard the Yang Family has a special technique called 'Lightning Five Hundred Slaps' specifically for taming servants, oh~ my poor grandson~~~"

Ye Liyue had already imagined a tragic childhood for Yang Feng.

A dead father, a sick mother, a broken family, his sufferings by the lash.

"Alright, I'll check it personally!"

Feng Lian's expression shifted unpredictably, feeling quite apprehensive about this inexplicably emerging grandnephew.

If it's truly a 60-year-old Golden Core... then his son definitely won't become the Family Head.

His son is 120 and not even a Golden Core yet...

But now, his elder brother was the number one in the family, with his own Golden Core at the Fifth Layer... he might be the second figure in the Feng Family, but had no say in front of his brother.

Whatever Feng Yi said, was what it was.

Even his sister-in-law Ye Liyue's actual status was higher than his, not daring to act contrary usually.

In the Immortal Cultivation World, strength is ultimately paramount.

Deep into the night, Feng Yi conducted a surprise inspection of the Feng Family's army, thoroughly examining even the bodies that died under the Sky Dragon Army's bombardment today, yet did not find any trace of the grandson.

"My grandson is clever, even if he infiltrated the army... he must have faked his death and escaped amidst the chaos today."

Earlier, when the Sky Dragon Army bombarded the Feng Family's forces, more than five hundred Feng Family cultivators died, the loss was significant.

Some of the bodies were incomplete too.

"Perhaps he has already sneaked back to Bright City..."

Hearing his brother say this, Feng Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

"If he's been trained since childhood, that may truly be something we cannot change with just a few words... perhaps he's already under the most vicious slave contract, having lost his own consciousness. If found and brought back... he might even stab us in the back."

Feng Lian speculated with the greatest malice.

"It's not like that! He... I've spoken with him, and several young members of the family have also communicated extensively with him. He seems very clear-minded, not like a puppet, and he even has a Daoist couple! Very much in love."

Feng Ruoxi quickly explained.

She missed her brother too much, even if it was her brother's child... she could feel the warmth from him.

Feng Yi frowned slightly.

"Even if the Yang Family has placed a slave contract on him... I have ways to tear that bondage off. The Demon Clan is, after all, the pioneer of contract magic, and the Night Demon Palace... is the most thorough researcher of contracts among them."

"The immediate task is to find my grandson and bring him back to my Feng Family!

"Since my grandson is likely already back in Bright City... then siege the city! When the city is on the brink of collapse, the Yang Family will definitely send my grandson to fight, and then... I can bring him back."

"But, elder brother..." Feng Lian still wanted to say something.

"I've made my decision, no further discussion is necessary!"

Feng Yi made the decision, and at this moment, finding his grandson was more important to him than capturing Bright City.

Only as the Family Head did he know the kind of power the Feng Family would possess once the two treasures were united.

'By then... Demon Clan? Demon Clan? They're just my henchmen.'

Both sides began to reorganize.

And both knew... this battle must be fought, not retreated!

The Demon Clan arrived with a mission from the Night Demon Palace, and also lost the treasured [Undying Demon Heart], they must capture Bright City to retrieve it.

The Demon Clan lost ten Golden Core Great Demons. If Xuan Jiao couldn't avenge them, the hard-earned Ten Thousand Demon Alliance... would disband in an instant.

The Feng Family wants the Danai Dynasty, their grandson, and the treasure [Ancient Coin], they must breach the city to force the grandson out.

All the cultivators of the Danai Dynasty are in Bright City, it's the cornerstone of the Danai Dynasty, they have no way back, win or die.

This time, they must decide a winner!

"Ha!"

"I've achieved the Golden Core Great Dao, Bright City is under my protection!"

"Demon Clan, take my Blue Silver Entanglement!"

Above the city wall, a fierce shout resounded!

The prodigious Plant Master Li Fan stood up, full of heroic spirit!

Countless strands of Blue Silver Grass sprang from him, climbing up the city wall, encompassing it entirely with pulsating Blue Silver Grass, resembling a spectacular sight!