Chapter 191: The Wu Family's Calamity?
Lu Qingyang remained in the Wu family amidst the envious gazes of the many clan members.
Twenty mid-grade immortal crystals a year.
In other words, the spirit stones Lu Qingyang earned in a year were enough for two Tribulation Crossing cultivators of the Lu family to step into the Great Vehicle.
Because of this, before leaving, the Lu Family Ancestor had specifically instructed Lu Qingyang to be sure to cultivate diligently.
Once his cultivation bore fruit in the future, he was not to forget the family's grace!
Lu Qingyang naturally agreed wholeheartedly.
He naturally had no desire to forget the family's grace.
However, all of his thoughts were placed on cultivation.
......
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed.
During these hundred years, all Lu Qingyang needed to do each day was accompany the young cultivators of the Wu family's new generation in cultivation and combat practice.
Though it was somewhat arduous, the rewards were not small.
Indeed, in merely a hundred years, he had already reached the pinnacle of Dao Integration.
Only a single step remained before Tribulation Crossing.
In the Simulation, I broke through to Tribulation Crossing at three hundred years old. That is, in the very second year after my tribulation, I encountered that Immortal Lord Ancient Moon.
This time, in the Return to True, I rarely wander outside. I imagine I should not encounter that Immortal Lord Ancient Moon again.
In the Wu family of the True Immortal, Lu Qingyang sat cross-legged in his own bedroom, his thoughts flickering.
But no sooner had this thought arisen than an extremely ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart!
Oh no!
This is the Simulation Talent I chose! It's activated!
Lu Qingyang shot to his feet, his expression changing drastically.
Unique Divine Sense, capable of avoiding certain misfortunes in advance.
But what misfortune could I encounter here in the Wu family of the True Immortal?
No. Could it be that it is not aimed at me?
It's aimed at the Wu family!
In an instant, all manner of thoughts surfaced in his mind, and Lu Qingyang's expression grew uglier and uglier.
He quickly realized the severity of the problem!
Once the Wu family of the True Immortal suffered disaster......
Needless to say, he would inevitably be caught in the crossfire.
Could it be that I have to wander outside again?
The problem is, this is the Immortal Realm. With my little bit of fortune, I could still hold on in the lower realm.
But once I reach the Immortal Realm, it is simply not enough!
If I wander about at will, mishaps are unavoidable.
For a time, Lu Qingyang's brow was drawn tight.
If he left, given the Return to True's nature, mishaps were certain.
If he did not leave, staying in the Wu family would surely not end well either.
In an instant, Lu Qingyang fell into a dilemma.
Unless......
His eyes suddenly shot out two beams of sharp light. There is only one way!
Make the Wu family survive this crisis!
With that thought, Lu Qingyang immediately took action.
......
The Wu family of the True Immortal, the Wu family ancestral shrine.
"Greetings, Patriarch."
Lu Qingyang stood below the hall, looking up at the Wu family Patriarch, who had not changed in a hundred years, and bowed in salute.
"Mm, rise."
The Wu family Patriarch, Wu Hong, glanced at Lu Qingyang.
A trace of appreciation in the depths of his eyes.
"Not bad, not bad. I never imagined that in merely a hundred years you could already reach Dao Integration, and are only a single opportunity away from Tribulation Crossing."
Lu Qingyang was anxious inside, but his face remained respectful as he replied, "Thank you for the praise, Patriarch."
"Heh, do not be too modest."
"You are more outstanding than most of the younger generation in my clan."
"Very well, speak. What business do you have with me? I heard you had an important matter to report?"
The Wu family Patriarch asked directly.
Lu Qingyang nodded and began his performance.
First he hesitated, as if wanting to speak but holding back. Then he sighed and lamented. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he raised his head and spoke a single sentence.
"Patriarch, the Wu family may be about to face calamity!"
"Calamity? What calamity?"
Hearing this, the Wu family Patriarch furrowed his brow, his face full of bewilderment.
At the same time, there was a trace of displeasure.
"Patriarch, this junior would not dare deceive you."
"Since childhood, this junior has possessed exceptional talent, naturally gifted with a keen perception of danger."
"Today, while cultivating, I suddenly felt an intense sense of crisis coming from afar."
"This junior earnestly requests that the Patriarch prepare for a rainy day and make arrangements early!"
Lu Qingyang's words were sincere, his expression anxious.
The Wu Patriarch was left dumbfounded.
But the other party was, after all, a figure who had cultivated for over ten thousand years.
He had seen no small number of strange and bizarre things.
Alarmed, he also began to take Lu Qingyang's words seriously.
He immediately drew a deep breath, his eyes revealing a cold light. "Does your premonition have any guidance?"
"Can you determine what the danger specifically is?"
"This, well......"
Lu Qingyang pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke. "This junior cannot be certain, but what this junior can be certain of is that this danger can absolutely overturn the Wu family!"
Boom!
At these words, the Wu family Patriarch's whole body trembled.
For a long while, he could not speak.
After a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. "Very well! You may go. This seat understands!"
"Yes...... yes, this junior takes his leave."
Lu Qingyang hurriedly turned, lightly stamped his foot on the ground, and his figure immediately soared into the air.
Soon, he disappeared from the Wu family Patriarch's sight.
Leaving only the Wu family Patriarch in the hall.
"Crisis......"
"What crisis could it be......"
Watching the direction Lu Qingyang had departed, the Wu family Patriarch's gaze grew complicated.
"Someone come!"
The Wu family Patriarch suddenly shouted.
Immediately, two dark figures flew out swiftly from the shadows.
These two dark figures were both dressed in black, hidden beneath black robes.
"Reporting to the Patriarch, what are your orders?"
One of the dark figures cupped his hands and spoke.
"Go invite Immortal Lord Ancient Moon! Say that my Wu family has an important matter to discuss!"
"Yes!"
The two men in black heard this and answered in unison, then vanished without a trace in a flicker of movement.
The Wu family Patriarch watched the backs of the two men in black as they departed, gently shook his head, and a trace of worry flowed from his eyes.
On the other side, Lu Qingyang, having retreated into his cave residence, sat down cross-legged.
He wanted to quietly sense whether that crisis was still as intense.
As a result, Lu Qingyang discovered that this time he no longer sensed it at all.
Hm? Could it be that the Wu family Patriarch truly has means to deal with it?
Lu Qingyang's brow furrowed tightly as he murmured in a low voice.
But for some reason, he always felt that this matter was far from over.
Yet for now, he had no other options and could only continue cultivating.
And time slowly passed.
As time passed, that sense of crisis in Lu Qingyang's heart did not appear again.
One day, outside the main gate of the Wu family.
A crowd of Wu family clan members were all lined up outside the gate.
One by one, their expressions tense as they looked beyond the gate.
Lu Qingyang, who happened to witness this scene, was immediately filled with doubt.
Hm? What's going on? Could it be that some great figure is coming to the Wu family?
Lu Qingyang was puzzled.
He could not help but step forward and quietly ask the Wu steward beside him, with whom he was relatively familiar.
"Steward Wu, what is going on? Is some honored guest coming to visit today?"
Seeing that the newcomer was Lu Qingyang, the Wu steward also revealed a friendly smile.
Then he prepared to explain.
But before he could open his mouth to speak, Lu Qingyang suddenly noticed the distant sky.
A figure white as snow was slowly approaching.
As the figure drew near, Lu Qingyang's heart pounded violently.
She is...... who?
Lu Qingyang's pupils suddenly constricted.
An inexplicable sense of crisis quietly appeared......