Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster Chapter 2811 - 1040: Seeking Qi with the Great Vat, Forebear Pays Reverence to the Mountain (Part 2)

"Mao Mao, I am departing now."

The woman, without lifting her gaze from the rice grains she was meticulously chewing, responded in a gentle tone, "Mm."

"Before my departure, all necessary arrangements have been made. You will now be responsible for collecting my cultivation resources. The Third Elder has graciously agreed to personally guide your cultivation. Furthermore, I have specifically requested a defensive magic item from our ancestors; remember to refine it once you achieve Foundation Establishment."

"I understand, Brother."

"Granny Lin is growing old and may not be with us for many more years. When that time comes, you must remember to take excellent care of yourself in your daily life. As for the household servants, do not feel any pity for them; you are free to command them as you see fit."

"I will indeed take good care of myself."

"Lastly, I have given considerable thought to your cultivation path. With diligent effort and sufficient resources, achieving Foundation Establishment is highly probable. However, after that, your Elixir Spirit Root will naturally fade. Relying solely on Spirit Consciousness and your Sea of Qi will inevitably result in slower cultivation compared to others. Therefore, I believe you might consider transitioning to the Path of Martial Arts, focusing on Body Refinement to reach more profound levels. The significant lifespan granted by Foundation Establishment should adequately support you in reaching the Third Stage of Body Refining."

Zhou Fuqiu articulated these words while extracting a substantial tome from his Storage Bag.

"While my personal expertise in Martial Arts Body Refinement is limited, I have been familiar with Martial Arts Scriptures since my youth and have amassed extensive knowledge regarding Body Refinement techniques from the clan's Scripture Pavilion and the ancestral records. All of this information is meticulously recorded within this volume. Ensure you read it during your cultivation breaks for future preparedness."

Each utterance was imbued with the depth of his sincere protection and profound love.

Finally, the woman raised her head, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

"Brother, will you not return in the future?"

Zhou Fuqiu shook his head, a tender smile gracing his features.

"How could that possibly be? I am merely embarking on a journey to Tian Nan Dao Palace for advanced studies. Once I establish myself there, I shall bring you to join me. Then, we siblings can cultivate together and aspire to become disciples of the renowned Tianyuan Daoist Sect."

Zhou Qingyu, her eyes still brimming with tears, inquired, "Then why are you making such extensive arrangements, as if preparing matters posthumously?"

Zhou Fuqiu was momentarily stunned by her question.

He himself did not fully comprehend the reason.

With the ancestors' assurance, the clan would undoubtedly ensure his sister's well-being. Yet, an inexplicable disquiet lingered within him, compelling him to finalize these arrangements, even contemplating her future path beyond Foundation Establishment.

What was the source of this feeling?

Was it nascent anxiety, or a premonition of uncertainties regarding the future?

Subconsciously, Zhou Fuqiu attempted to offer reassurance, "My intention is simply for you to..."

"Brother, please go to the Dao Palace without any worries. I vow to dedicate myself wholeheartedly to my cultivation!" Zhou Qingyu interrupted him, wiping away her tears, her expression resolute.

Zhou Fuqiu opened his mouth to speak, but ultimately, no words came forth.

He instructed the servants to prepare the dining table. Afterward, he accompanied Zhou Qingyu on a stroll through the Green Water Pavilion and into the heart of the clan grounds.

Every location they passed evoked a cascade of cherished childhood memories.

The siblings walked in comfortable silence, and all Zhou Family members they encountered offered them respectful greetings.

They returned home late into the night and quietly retired to sleep.

As the night concluded, daybreak arrived.

Outside the Green Water Pavilion, several figures were engaged in hushed conversation.

"Let us depart!"

Zhou Yunshen gestured, revealing a simple Flying Boat and inviting Zhou Fuqiu to board.

Zhou Fuqiu turned to look. His sister stood beside the Third Elder, her lips trembling slightly as she waved goodbye.

"Brother, farewell!"

The Third Elder, Zhou Shuzhen, offered a respectful salute, "We wish the esteemed ancestor a most auspicious journey!"

Zhou Yunshen smiled with affection. Once Zhou Fuqiu was aboard, he flicked his sleeve, and the Flying Boat gracefully ascended into the heavens.

In mere moments, it vanished into the immense expanse of the clouds.

...

Not long after leaving the Zhou Family, the Flying Boat, carrying an elder and a youth, came to a halt beside a wide river.

In proximity to this river lay a deep valley, where numerous figures were actively engaged, and occasionally, flashes of light ascended.

This place was none other than Cold River Valley!

Zhou Fuqiu gazed at his ancestor with a perplexed expression, unable to fathom why he had been brought to this location.

Zhou Yunshen did not conceal his intentions. He dispersed his Divine Consciousness and stated calmly, "Since our Zhou Family's affiliation with the Tianyuan Daoist Sect, we have consistently maintained a cautious approach, offending no one, yet fearing no one! This insignificant Yin Family of Cold River Valley dared to cast covetous eyes upon the Zhou Family and resort to such insidious tactics; they have certainly earned a fitting retribution."

As he spoke, he emitted a cold snort and raised his hand slightly.

In the subsequent instant, the surging river broke free from its natural course, inundating Cold River Valley directly.

Moreover, several Demon Beasts residing within the valley had their eyes turn crimson, commencing a brutal slaughter of the Yin Family members.

Blood and madness surged across the land.

Despite their Golden Core Cultivation, powerful cultivators found themselves strangely powerless against vicious Demon Beasts, their lives extinguished in an instant.

Rivers shifted their courses, enslaving countless lives that vanished without a trace.

Witnessing this spectacle, Zhou Fuqiu couldn't help but swallow hard.

Was this the true power of a True Master?

Yet, a question lingered: Was this act just?

As if sensing the young man's apprehension, Zhou Yunshen offered a gentle smile. "Earthquakes, altered river paths, rampaging demon beasts, the Yin Family's massacre! These are all reasons many would accept."

"But how will we address the matter of the Tian Nan Dao Palace?"

Zhou Fuqiu remained perplexed.

He was well-versed in the lore of Zhongzhou.

The vast Zhongzhou, under the leadership of the Tianyuan Daoist Sect, was supported by the Twelve Great Houses, the Thirty-Six Noble Clans, and the Three Thousand Cold Families.

The Daoist Palace championed healthy competition but strictly forbade pointless bloodshed.

Even with Zhongzhou now divided into three continents and Heaven and Earth Island, the Daoist Sect's authority persisted.

The Dao Palace on the Tian Nan Continent served as a vital symbol!

With this symbol standing tall, the rivalries among the subordinate forces were, by necessity, confined within specific boundaries.