Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood

Then, their ways of survival are generally not too shabby.

It's just that whenever such times arrive,

there are always some who fail to see the true state of reality,

who fail to discern the strong from the weak.

Similarly, those family powers cannot distinguish what kind of strength is truly formidable.

"Little guy."

"Not in a good mood?"

Inside the palace,

just as Feng Wumian, seated at the head of the room, was about to stand and stretch his limbs,

and at the same time, was planning to take a casual stroll outside,

to take in the view and the situation beyond the palace walls,

a voice suddenly rang out beside him, a voice he found incredibly familiar.

The source of the voice was to his left.

Feng Wumian was momentarily stunned; he promptly turned towards the source of the voice on his left.

Indeed, in that position,

he saw a figure deeply etched into the depths of his mind.

And that being was none other than the fourth ancestor hidden within the ancestral land of the Da Feng Dynasty's Imperial Feng Family,

who was also,

within the ancestral land of the Imperial Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty,

the ancestor with the highest cultivation and the greatest strength.

During recent times, this ancestor's cultivation had made tremendous progress,

so much so that it had reached the somewhat terrifying Mortal Transcendence Late Stage.

Compared to those cultivators who had just broken through to the Mortal Transcendence Realm's Early-Phase Transcendent Realm,

the gap could be described as vast as the difference between clouds and mud.

This wasn't an exaggeration, really.

"Great Ancestor, you..."

Upon seeing his family's great ancestor, Feng Wumian immediately stood up,

and silently walked over to the side of their family's great ancestor.

"You lad, how are your preparations?"

The elder narrowed his eyes slightly, his hands clasped behind his back,

his face, marked by the passage of time, wore a slight smile.

He looked on in silence at the young man beside him,

smiling as he softly inquired.

"The preparations, of course, have already been made,

"But, Great Ancestor, your sudden question... could it be that...?"

Inside the palace,

beside the elder,

Feng Wumian, the current Emperor and Family Head of the Imperial Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty, widened his eyes upon hearing the words.

His breathing seemed to become a bit rapid.

Since the Great Ancestor was asking him if he was prepared, such a question must surely hold a reason.

"Indeed," the elderly man in loose gray robes, who looked like a common old man, silently turned around and leisurely walked out of the palace, then he squinted and said in a low voice, "Now, my cultivation is incredibly stable, and I've accumulated enough cultivation depth, so the time has come to make a move against that so-called Luo Family of Qingshi City."

"The Luo Family of Qingshi City, with its legendary reputation?"

Speaking of which, the fourth hidden ancestor of the Imperial Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty almost couldn't contain the laughter in his heart.

His Imperial Feng Family had stood unshaken for over a thousand years on this land,

and this was not without reason.

In these thousand years, they had faced enemies like the Luo Family of Qingshi City,

but each time,

it was the Imperial Feng Family that survived,

while those fallen family powers wouldn't even have their names remembered.

"Since you lad are already fully prepared,"

"then it's about time we make our move against the Luo Family of Qingshi City."

"This farce," he intoned solemnly, "should also be drawing to an end by now."

"The so-called Luo Family of Qingshi City has managed to push our Royal Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty to this point; they should indeed be proud."

Outside the palace.

The venerable ancestor of the Da Feng Dynasty's Imperial Feng Family, clad in a loose, ash-gray robe, murmured these words with a low voice.

And behind him stood Feng Wumian, the reigning emperor of this dynasty.

Upon hearing his venerable ancestor's words,

a glimmer of understanding gradually brightened in his eyes.

"Ancestor, I understand."

"I will attend to all these matters as you have said,"

"But just..."

As he spoke, Feng Wumian's words hesitated once more.

The gray-robed ancestor of the Feng Family glanced back at the youngster behind him and quietly asked, "But what?"

Feng Wumian spoke softly, "But it's just that, recently, the Demonic Path forces within White Lotus Prefecture, namely White Brahma Temple, seem to be increasingly unsettled. We've already caught no fewer than twenty of their demon monks, and those are only the ones we've discovered so far. I fear there could be many more of these undetected White Brahma Temple Demon Monks out there."

"We're not afraid of the Luo Family of Qingshi City alone,"

"But if the Demonic Power of White Brahma Temple from within White Lotus Prefecture joins in while our struggle escalates to an intense level,"

"It could pose a decidedly unstable factor for our Royal Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty."

Feng Wumian spoke in a hushed tone.

The figure before Feng Wumian, the gray-clad ancestor of the Feng Family with an appearance akin to that of a diminutive old man,

could not help but frown slightly upon hearing this.

Indeed, if it were just the Luo Family of Qingshi City, he wouldn't be too worried.

But it's the hidden Demonic Power within White Brahma Temple.

In the ancestor's heart, this force was significantly more menacing than the threat from the Luo Family of Qingshi City.

If, during the heated battle between his Royal Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty and the Luo Family of Qingshi City,

the hidden Demonic Path force within White Lotus Prefecture, the White Brahma Temple, were to suddenly intervene,

the outcome,

for his Royal Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty, would likely not be favorable.

Of course, in terms of high-end combat power,

this ancestor of the Feng Family naturally had no worries.

Between the Mortal Transcendence Late Stage and those cultivators who had only just broken through to the Mortal Transcendence Realm, the difference was like heaven and earth.

This gap seemed as vast as an abyss,

virtually unbridgeable.

But if his Royal Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty it suffered the loss of a great deal of its fresh blood due to sudden action by the hidden White Brahma Temple within White Lotus Prefecture,

and the loss of numerous young family cultivators,

it would be a tremendous setback for the Royal Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty.

Perhaps, in the short term,

the standing of the Royal Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty would remain unshaken.

But as time passed, if the Rebirth Realm Cultivators within his Royal Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty gradually perished,

and no new Rebirth Realm Cultivators arose to fill their ranks...

the overall strength of his Royal Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty might inevitably begin to decline historically.

It might even lead to their downfall.

None of these scenarios were entirely out of the realm of possibility.

"Given that, it seems, old man that I am, I need to make a trip to the White Brahma Temple nearby before the war commences..."

After a low murmur,

that elder of the Feng Family, attired in a lax gray robe, resembling an ordinary old man, suddenly vanished from the vicinity of the palace.

"Ancestor... he's left?"

Watching his venerable ancestor disappear abruptly,

Feng Wumian was momentarily astonished.

After a brief pause,

he turned and silently returned to the chamber inside the palace, seating himself once more in his designated place.

Given that his venerable ancestor had just spoken thus,

Feng Wumian, as the current emperor of the Da Feng Dynasty, naturally had to carry out the intentions of his esteemed ancestor.