Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

It's late at night.

However, the lights in Zhang Mansion were brightly lit at this moment.

Especially a living room in the inner courtyard was as bright as day.

Many servants gathered not far away.

Even those who had fallen asleep got up from their beds and rushed here, looking at the bright hall with curiosity.

Although nothing can be heard and nothing can be seen.

But this did not affect their excitement.

Just now!

Many of them saw with their own eyes a young man wearing a purple fairy robe who flew into the air and landed in the courtyard of the mansion. Then they saw the master and his wife welcoming him out with excitement.

obviously.

This is the legendary immortal leader of the Zhang family. Their young master Zhang Jing is back!

In the hall.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Jing excitedly, their eyes already red.

Opposite the two.

Zhang Jing held two young children in his arms, one on the left and one on the right.

His face was full of gentle smiles.

On the left is my younger brother.

This guy was twisting his little body restlessly and screaming something in his mouth.

And on the right.

The little girl with pigtails sat quietly on Zhang Jing's lap, raising her little head and staring at him unblinkingly with her big black eyes.

She seemed to be curious about who the person in front of her was.

Dad, Mom, what are their names and how old are they?

Zhang Jing's gentle voice broke the silent atmosphere in the room.

My sister's name is Zhang Nianjing, and my brother's name is Zhang Fan. They are both named by your mother. They are one year and one month old.

Father Zhang replied with a smile.

Zhang Nianjing, Zhang Fan

Zhang Jing recited these two names repeatedly in his heart, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

The meaning of the two names his mother gave to her new-born younger siblings was so obvious, so how could he not understand.

only--

Zhang Jing sighed in his heart and shook his head imperceptibly.

I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill my parents' expectations.

At least not now.

Think of this.

He couldn't help but look at the two little guys with completely opposite personalities in his arms again, and his eyes suddenly softened.

fine.

In the future, with them always by their parents' sides, I can safely pursue the path to immortality.

Jing'er, please come back and stay a few more days this time.

Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Jing's face with a hopeful look, expecting a positive answer.

Zhang Jing hasn't spoken yet.

But I heard Father Zhang say:

Okay, madam, aren't you saying this is putting Jing'er in a difficult position? He is an immortal, and he must focus on cultivation. Where can he find the time?

To the end.

The rest of the words were suddenly stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Jing expectantly.

He looked at the two of them.

Only then did Zhang Jing realize that his parents, whom he had not seen for only two and a half years, were already much older.

Scenes of more than ten years of being together day and night flashed through his mind. There were scenes where his father scolded him when he made mistakes, and there were scenes where his mother protected him and refused to give in.

The decision to leave tomorrow was shaken at this moment.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Jing's face and he said firmly:

Well, let's stay a few more days.

Five days flew by in the blink of an eye.

During these five days.

The smiles on Zhang's father's and Zhang's mother's faces almost never disappeared.

The entire Zhang Mansion is full of joy from inside to outside.

evening.

Dusk is getting darker.

Zhang Jing sat on a bamboo chair with a leisurely expression, holding the quiet Zhang Nianjing in his arms. The two of them, one large and one small, looked at the golden sunset in the distance at the same time.

Suddenly.

Zhang Nianjing turned over in Zhang Jing's arms, changed into a more comfortable position, and snuggled tightly against his chest.

Her big dark eyes glanced at Zhang Jing unconsciously, and then looked at the sunset again.

Inseparable for five days.

The little one has become familiar with Zhang Jing's existence, and for some reason, she especially likes to lie in Zhang Jing's arms.

Even Mother Zhang's embrace couldn't compare.

After a while.

Oh, young master, we can't run away anymore, it's time to go eat.

An anxious voice suddenly broke this beautiful silence.

Zhang Jing frowned and coughed slightly.

The voice sounded.

Zhang Fan, who was running around like a wild boar, suddenly froze in place.

He glanced at his elder brother fearfully, looking at a loss.

obviously.

This naughty kid has been beaten.

The maid hurriedly caught up with Zhang Fan, hugged him, then walked gently to Zhang Jing's side and said gratefully:

Thank you, Master Zhang Jing.

It's okay, go ahead. Zhang Jing smiled slightly and said softly.

The maid will leave first.

After the maid said this, she took Zhang Fan away.

The moment he turned around.

A look of excitement suddenly appeared on her face.

these days.

Everyone said that although Master Zhang Jing was a high-ranking immortal, he did not have any airs of being an immortal. He was gentle to others and had a nice voice.

She didn't quite believe it at first.

After all, he is an immortal, how is that possible?

But now - Master Zhang Jing is really different!

That night.

There was silence.

Zhang Jing stood up and opened the door gently without making any sound.

A wave of mana flashed vaguely.

Zhang Jing suddenly jumped into the air and came directly above the room of Zhang's father and Zhang's mother.

Next door is the room of Zhang Nianjing and Zhang Fan.

He looked down, his eyes seeming to pass through the layers of bricks and fall on his sleeping parents.

His consciousness moved.

Taoism permeates the air.

The thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth within dozens of miles around was immediately mobilized.

Gradually they gathered in front of me and condensed into a ball.

next moment.

Dao Yuan Qingyun rose from behind his head, and as the five-color spiritual light circulated, a pure white spiritual light suddenly gently enveloped the dense spiritual energy.

In an instant.

A large amount of spiritual energy began to escape, leaving only the purest strand.

Then, under the control of Zhang Jing, the extremely pure spiritual energy carefully penetrated into the bodies of Father Zhang, Mother Zhang, and the two little guys.

the other side.

It seems that he has sensed changes in his aura.

Master Liu from Yong'an Academy and Ji Xianming from Ji Mansion opened their eyes at the same time and looked in the direction of Zhang Mansion, with a flash of horror and fear in their eyes.

He can mobilize spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles at will.

Is this the terror of the monks in the inner courtyard of the Taoist Academy?

As time passes little by little.

Earth-shaking changes have taken place in Zhang's father and Zhang's mother.

The slightly old cheeks began to regain their rosiness, the hair on the temples slowly faded away, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years younger.

next door.

There was no change in the two little guys, except that they slept more soundly.

Dissipate spiritual energy.

Four more small, crystal-clear jade pendants appeared in Zhang Jing's hand. With a slight flick, the jade pendants turned into four deep rays of brilliance.

The next moment, these jade pendants were hung on the chests of the parents and the younger brothers and sisters.

The inside of the jade pendant is imbued with a hint of Taiyin Dragon Dragon Taoism, and there is also a trace of Zhang Jing's spiritual consciousness attached to it.

As long as danger is sensed, Taoism will be stimulated.

There is no possibility of survival under the foundation building realm.

As for the existence under the superior Dao Foundation of the Foundation Establishment Realm, it depends on luck.

With good luck, you can survive the erosion of Taoism.

If you are not lucky, you will die immediately.

A jade pendant can inspire three times of Taoism. It should be enough to protect their safety for the time being.

The voice fell.

Zhang Jing's figure disappeared into the vast night sky.