Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 299

Chapter 299: 158. Today I finally realize that I am myself, I have returned "home"! (8.2K words - large Chapter asking for subscription)_4

Afterwards, more than twenty people perished within.

This kind of death toll is quite normal, as the Ancient Race is very strict in selecting its subordinates.

Thus, after Dongfang Sheng’s reasonable death, Song Yan returned to his "original appearance" and then came to the Ancient Clan Manor with Tang Yi and Immortal Mother Xing.

Tang Yi thought for a while, his eyes glancing at Immortal Mother Xing, and suddenly said, "Xiao Han, it was thanks to my mother this time. And after today, I need to follow the elders of the clan to break through the Purple Mansion Realm. My mother will be left alone here, with no one to take care of her. How about... you acknowledge her as your adopted mother?"

Immortal Mother Xing: ...

Song Yan: ...

Song Yan took a deep breath and was about to speak when Immortal Mother Xing interrupted again and said, "What adopted mother, Yi’er, are you trying to control your mother’s affairs too much?"

Tang Yi was momentarily stunned, casting a peculiar look at his mother, hurriedly saying, "Your son wouldn’t dare."

As for Song Yan, his reaction was quite normal, nothing unusual.

At this moment, a kindly voice came from the garden.

"Come in."

Tang Yi patted Song Yan’s shoulder, saying, "Xiao Han, this is the third grandfather who will test you. Go on."

Song Yan nodded and strode inside.

Once his figure disappeared behind the archway, Tang Yi softly asked, "Mother, why did you refuse Tang Han acknowledging you as an adopted mother?"

Immortal Mother Xing snapped, "You should focus more on your cultivation.

Just know that as long as Tang Han shares our intentions, there’s no need to bind with such empty names.

In the future, you should get closer, support each other on the path of cultivation, and get along well."

Tang Yi understood his mother.

If someone isn’t truly trustworthy, she wouldn’t say such things.

But why does that boy earn his mother’s trust so much?

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility and then bitterly smiled, "Mother, are you really going to... Ah, Xiao Han is a clansman of our Formless Race. What is going on here?"

Immortal Mother Xing glared at him and angrily said, "Do you think your mother is a woman full of capricious whims?"

Tang Yi repeatedly shook his head, hastily apologizing.

Immortal Mother Xing thought to herself without a word: ’If there’s any playing happening, it’s that old monster playing me, not the other way around...’

...

While the two were quietly waiting, birds suddenly scattered skyward above the garden not far away, exotic beasts flapped their wings.

Countless glaring golden lights spread out from the forest, appearing like the morning sun rising in the courtyard, casting a golden sheen over the leaf-laden trees.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man who had been leisurely lying in a deck chair, fanning himself, suddenly sat up, gazing in disbelief at the scene before him, his eyes locking ever more brightly onto the young man.

That young man was merely over twenty, yet the Jade Scroll he held was emanating a glaring golden light.

The strength of the golden light indicated the strength of the Innate Divine Soul.

Such a level of golden light could already rank among the top in the history of the Formless Ancient Race.

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