Chapter 682 - 482: Piaomiao Mountain, Wang Family!

Indeed, after the time it takes an incense stick to burn, the Human-faced Moths gradually dispersed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, back to Piaomiao Mountain."

Wang Lei spoke up.

The Spirit Ship once again revealed its spiritual light, continuously infused with spiritual power, and slowly ascended.

The sun moved slowly, the sky showed the white of dawn, and the vast golden morning light scattered over the earth.

"We’ve arrived at Piaomiao Mountain."

The view before them didn’t have the fairyland feeling of Qingyun Sect’s Baiyun Mountain, but it was lush and green, with a tranquil and serene ambiance.

As the Spirit Ship landed and everyone set foot on the ground.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief, as if a great weight had been lifted.

They hadn’t yet enjoyed the benefits of being Immortal Seeds but had already experienced the harshness of the Cultivation Realm.

Wang Lei, hands behind his back, walked before everyone and said loudly, "This is the Cultivation Realm, where there are opportunities as well as risks.

To become stronger, you must bear greater dangers.

Our Piaomiao Mountain Wang family ancestor is a powerful figure in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Compared to the Qingyun Sect you couldn’t join, which has a single Golden Core stage ancestor, yet dominates this area of the Northern Wilderness."

Wang Lei continued walking while explaining the basics of cultivation to the Immortal Seeds behind him.

These basics.

After joining the Wang family, there will be dedicated teachers to impart them.

Wang Lei mentioned it now merely to distract everyone.

As they walked, Wang Lei glanced at Zheng Yi once more.

Seeing him remain unperturbed, he inwardly praised him.

Unfortunately, Zheng Yi only had a Low-grade Spirit Root. If he had a Mid-grade Spirit Root, he might have a chance at breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Wang Lei silently sighed.

Even in our Piaomiao Mountain Wang family, there aren’t many with a Mid-grade Spirit Root; having five or six per generation is rare, and possessing a Top-grade Spirit Root is truly one in a million.

Possessing a Top-grade Spirit Root grants a chance to break through to the Golden Core Realm, though it’s only a chance, it is something many covet.

After all, breaking through the Foundation Establishment Realm with a Top-grade Spirit Root.

Is almost a sure thing, taking a Foundation Establishment Pill is merely for extra security.

"So this is Piaomiao Mountain’s Wang family?"

Arriving at a cliff, Zheng Yi stood within the group, overlooking the scene below him.

Little bridges and flowing water, spinning windmills, children playing and laughing, people nearby gathering herbs, refining elixirs, various cultivation scenes unfolded in front of them.

The life of a small cultivation family was vividly displayed.

Zheng Yi’s mood improved as well, the spiritual energy here was much richer than in Wang Family Village, enough for him to cultivate to the first layer of Qi Refining.

"From now on, you’ll live here."

After more than half an hour, Wang Lei led the Immortal Seeds to their living quarters.

Here, separate from where the Wang family members live, on Piaomiao Mountain, there are those with spiritual roots who can pursue immortal cultivation, as well as many ordinary secular family members.

People did not act immediately but observed the surroundings of the courtyard.

These large red gates and high courtyards, in their memories, only officials and landlords could reside in such places, not ordinary folk.

"Now that you’ve come to our Piaomiao Mountain Wang family, you should understand what you, as Immortal Seeds, must do."

Wang Lei spoke up.

The Immortal Seeds had varied expressions, some eager, some gloomy, and some indifferent, Zheng Yi was among those with the unremarkable demeanor.

He was not inclined to stir up trouble.

Others create trouble for the slim chance of survival, while Zheng Yi only needs to follow the steps, for him, reaching the Golden Core Realm is not a difficult task.

If only he could find.

The small sword given to him by Sword God Fang Zhuo in his savings, even a Nascent Soul Ancestor wouldn’t be a threat before him.

"Brother Zheng Yi, are we really going to marry the Wang family’s daughters and have many, many children?

Is this what you mentioned before?

Brother Zheng Yi, you’re really amazing!"

Wang Xing stammered, shyly inching closer to Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi casually responded.

It must be said, the Wang family’s arrangements for lineage continuation are quite humane.

These so-called Immortal Seeds.

Rather than Immortal Seeds, they’re more like live-in sons-in-law, intended for the Wang family’s procreation.

Wang Lei paced to the front of the group and continued loudly, "After having three children, the fourth child may bear your surname.

My Wang family leaves room for maneuver.

We won’t leave you without a way out."

After speaking, Wang Lei waved his hand and the Wang family members behind him lowered their heads and left, returning with secular girls from the ordinary Wang family.

These girls had grown up in the Wang family, long accepting this arrangement.

The Immortal Seeds curiously peered over, surprised by what they saw.

These girls grew up in a place filled with spiritual energy, though not having consumed any spiritual objects, each had a captivating beauty.

Some were graceful and charming; some were gentle and demure like Jiangnan women; others had superb figures, with alluring curves, worthy of being called worldly beauties.

Each with their unique beauty, as they stood together in groups.

Like a hundred flowers competing to bloom, they held the attention of the Immortal Seeds present.

Wang Lei squinted, smiling gently, and continued explaining the rules, "You can choose on your own, select at least one, and at most three.

The Wang family needs to test your fertility."

Having said that.

He waved his sleeve, indicating the girls could be chosen.

While the Immortal Seeds had the choice, the girls could not choose among the Immortal Seeds.

"Brother Zheng Yi, I’ll go first!"

Wang Xing called out boldly.

He knew well.

On the matter of marrying a wife, one cannot fall behind.

When those girls arrived.