Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 349

Chapter 349: 168. Breakthrough Middle Stage, Accompanying the Old Ancestor (7.6K Characters - Large Chapter Subscription Requested)_4

Now, it was time for him to attend the family gathering.

The gathering was held within the Ancestral Vein Secret Realm of the Formless Ancient Race.

When Song Yan arrived, he was three days early.

Upon entering the secret realm, he saw many elderly and middle-aged people gathered together, chatting away.

Song Yan quickly spotted a middle-aged man already dressed like an old farmer.

He stepped forward briskly and saluted, "Foster Father."

Tang Xiaokong looked at him, without putting on the airs of a senior, and said, "Instead of focusing on cultivation, why come so early?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "Is it not because I missed you, Foster Father?"

After speaking, he slightly turned his head to look at the middle-aged woman beside Tang Xiaokong.

Tang Xiaokong smiled and introduced, "Fen, this is our son, Tang Han! Xiao Han, this is my Dao companion, Tang Yanfen."

"Foster Mother!"

Song Yan saluted again.

Tang Yanfen reached out into the void and pulled out a jade pendant, handing it over, saying, "This jade is called Soul-Soothing Jade. It wards off external evils and shelters from outside thoughts. If Xiao Han reaches the Purple Mansion one day, it will be handy when crossing the Soul Threshold."

Song Yan took the jade pendant, glanced at it, recognized it as a rare treasure capable of defending against causal attacks, and said, "Thank you, Foster Mother."

Tang Yanfen kindly asked, "Xiao Han, I heard that when you joined the clan, you were at the Seventh Layer of Refining Profound. Now fifty years have passed, how is your realm?"

Song Yan replied, "Reporting to Foster Mother, I have reached the Early Stage of Purple Mansion."

The previously noisy discussions among the clan members suddenly went quiet, with incredulity gradually showing in their eyes.

An elderly man stepped out from the crowd and asked, "Which Blood Cast Nine Palaces did you use?"

Song Yan was about to answer but was interrupted by a gentle voice.

"Come over here to me."

The voice, though gentle, carried a subtle air of authority.

Song Yan followed the voice to see a blue-robed Divine Maiden standing in the air not far away, her presence a perfect balance of elegance and charm.

Her face was cold as a snowy mountain, and her eyes were as misty as smoky clouds. The hem of her dress lightly brushed her ankles like water in a small pond, and the White Water Cloud Shoes beneath her feet made it seem as if she were stepping among ethereal clouds, exuding an indescribable otherworldly grace.

"Ningxin Ancestor!"

"Ningxin Ancestor!"

"Ningxin Ancestor!"

The clan members of the Formless Ancient Race quickly bowed their heads in salutation.

Song Yan knew the one who had arrived was a Divine Infant expert, so he hurriedly lowered his head and respectfully said, "Ningxin Ancestor."

The blue-robed Divine Maiden called by name, "Tang Han, come to me."

Song Yan stepped out from the crowd.

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