Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 291

Chapter 291: 157. Turning the Guest into the Host, Under the Purple Mansion, I Am Invincible (8.1K Words - Large Chapter Seeking Subscription)

Swish!

Xing’Er finally found that figure among the cultivators of the small sect in the Outer Domain.

Her heart began to race wildly.

An overwhelming terror swept over her.

Since the teleportation array in Ancient Jin was repaired, people of the Formless Race could come from the Northern Land again, subsequently searching everywhere for missing clansmen. By a stroke of chance, she and her son were discovered, then brought back to the clan.

It is said that a thousand years ago, this ancient teleportation array was intact, and later destroyed for some reason, causing many from the Ancient Race to fail to retreat, and among the losses of the Formless Race was one of whom was naturally Tang Fan’s father.

It should be noted that the Ancient Race always has its bloodline passed down from generation to generation, their number never increasing, so even a single scattered clansman would receive significant attention.

Xing’Er, thus along with her son, was brought back to the Ancient Race, and then she, leveraging her son’s position, rose to become the "Immortal Mother Xing" today, and broke through to the Middle Stage of the Crimson Palace with ample resources.

Her son, Tang Yi, was even more of a prodigy. His experiences in the Southern Land of Chu Kingdom not only did not suppress him but rather fostered his tenacity. Now he has already broken through to the peak of the Crimson Palace.

Tang Yi was different from his mother; his Nine Palace Blood was far stronger than his mother’s, making his cultivation extremely challenging. At this moment... he was at the final step before entering the Purple Mansion.

This step would be accompanied by elders of the clan since "how to break through the Purple Mansion" was a secret outside. Before reaching the Purple Mansion, without elders, one could not hope to know.

The elders of the Formless Race told her that entering the Purple Mansion was easy, but to stabilize that early stage realm would take at least decades. Although there might be those with terrifying talents who could speed up this process, such individuals were a millennium rarity.

For decades, Tang Yi was extremely worried about being separated by life and death from his mother, so he hoped to take this opportunity of the Hidden Dragon Association to select some attendants.

Firstly, to solidify his own faction;

Secondly, although the Great Chu is far from Ancient Jin, after all, he traveled to the Formless Ancient Race through the ancient teleportation array, and now it counts as a return trip. Looking back on the path he came, he might gain more insights;

Thirdly, to see if there were any cultivators whom his mother might find pleasing to accompany her in his stead.

Since entering the Ancient Race, he had spent very little time accompanying his mother, and his mother had lost the companionship of his father after his birth, which was quite pitiable. Therefore, over the years, even though there were rumors outside about "Immortal Mother’s Dalliance," he only heard one ear and let it out the other. As long as his mother was happy, that was all that mattered. As for his father, he had never met his father, how could he care?

Of course, Tang Yi’s selection of attendants was not limited to Ancient Jin. In fact, he had already traveled around the vassal states of the Formless Ancient Race and had already gathered a few attendants. By this stop, it was already nearing the end.

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That night, deep in the night, in the back mountains of the Mo Sword Sect, in a secluded small grove...

The barely perceptible divine soul power made it nearly impossible for the grove to be detected.

Externally high and lofty Immortal Mother Xing appeared so timid as if she had become the demoness facing the old ancestor again.

The arrogance brought on by "status and power" was instantly stripped away before the young man in front of her, leaving only awe.

"Master, back then, I suddenly felt the connection of the Blood Slave mark disappear without a trace.

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