Soon, Qingfeng Mingyue brought a porcelain plate and presented four ginseng fruits to the four people one by one.

Looking at this lifelike fruit that looked like a miniature baby, even though Cheng Long had expected it, he was still surprised. Yang Chan and the other two were even more stunned.

"My dear friends, this fruit just looks like a baby. If you can't bear it, just close your eyes and eat it. The ginseng fruit is not only sweet and delicious, but it can also stimulate your blood and enhance your strength and cultivation..."

When Zhen Yuanzi saw Cheng Long and his companions seeing the ginseng fruit, they all showed expressions of pity on their faces. He did not look down on them, but was quite happy instead.

Being unable to bear to eat the ginseng fruit means that the other person is kind by nature, while stuffing it into one's mouth without thinking is a sign of greed.

If Cheng Long is really like this, then there is no need to make friends with him in the future.

"Senior, I am so grateful for your kindness. I would be disrespectful to refuse it!"

Cheng Long grabbed the ginseng fruit in front of him, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and bit off one arm of the ginseng fruit. In an instant, the juice flowed out and his mouth was filled with fragrance.

When the juice enters the stomach, the rich vital energy of heaven and earth explodes like an atomic bomb and flows to every corner of the body.

The ginseng fruit is many times more effective than the peaches he had eaten before.

At this moment, if he opened the character panel, he would see the progress bar in the realm column rising rapidly.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan also grabbed the fruit in front of them and started eating, but they did not dare to eat with their eyes open. Instead, they closed their eyes to deceive themselves.

Noisy!
As the sweet juice went down their throats, the three brothers and sisters' eyes lit up. Then they involuntarily sped up their pace. They finished a ginseng fruit as big as a fist in just a few bites.

After eating.

Just as the three of them were about to savor the meal, their stomachs began to swell and their expressions became increasingly uncomfortable.

A strange phenomenon appeared on Yang Erlang's forehead. A bloody crack suddenly appeared, and a brilliant golden light bloomed in the crack.

"It hurts, it hurts... My head hurts so much..."

Yang Jian seemed to be stimulated by something. He covered his forehead and rolled on the ground in pain.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Yang Jian couldn't bear it any longer, he looked up at the roof, the bloody crack on his forehead suddenly opened up, turned into an eye that shot out a golden light, and shot a big hole in the hall of Zhenyuan Daxian.

The golden light was like thunder, rushing straight into the Dou Palace.

"This boy is truly extraordinary!"

A gleam of light flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes. He was thinking about whether to intercept Yu Ding Zhenren and take Yang Jian as his disciple.

Just thinking about it.

Strange phenomena also appeared on Yang Jiao's body.

His left arm suddenly turned red and hot, beads of sweat dripped on it and smoked, the blue veins bulged high like twisted dragons and snakes, and the shadow of the innate rune could be vaguely seen.

"Jiao'er is not bad, he deserves to be my disciple!"

Zhen Yuanzi called Yang Jiao "Jiao'er" even though he hadn't accepted her as a disciple yet, which shows how happy he was.

Yang Jiao, who should have died, had her fate changed because of the appearance of Cheng Long. Her future achievements will definitely not be lower than Yang Jian.

In comparison, Yang Chan's personal talent is somewhat lacking. The future Third Holy Mother also relies on the Precious Lotus Lantern, and her cultivation is not particularly outstanding.

But that is relative, she is just not as good as Yang Jian.

Yang Chan's talent is not bad, otherwise how could she be valued by Nuwa and accepted into her sect.

……

The demigod blood of the three Yang brothers and sisters had just been unsealed, and then they had the chance to meet Cheng Long and took a ginseng fruit. The power of their blood, stimulated by the vast spiritual energy of heaven and earth, not only made the three of them grow wildly in strength, it even stimulated their innate magical powers.

When Yang Jian opened his third eye, this eye had the ability to see through illusions, emit golden light, and have the ability to see inside, see through, see in the micro-scope, and see remotely.

The first moment he stabilized, Yang Erlang discovered the extremely dazzling golden wheel of merit behind Cheng Long's head, as well as the restrained divine light surrounding the ancestor of earthly immortals.

Yang Jiao, whose luck has turned, has unleashed the powerful Qilin Arm. Once the innate runes on the arm are activated, they can even offset the attacks of innate spiritual treasures, with endless uses.

Compared with her two brothers, Yang Chan is a bit mediocre. The ginseng fruit only makes her more alert, more thoughtful and clear-headed.

Of course, the ginseng fruit's accompanying longevity effect also worked on them. The three people with demigod blood originally had lifespans far exceeding those of ordinary people, and now they can live for at least 50,000 years.

Even though he hasn't started practicing yet, he already has a lifespan that even cultivators who are undergoing tribulation would envy. No wonder the Heavenly Court prohibits the union of immortals and mortals.

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[Host: Cheng Long]

[Realm: True Immortal Middle Stage (71.2%)]

[Kung Fu: Killing Technique, Secret Technique of Splitting]

[Spells: Heart Purification Spell, Seven-Star Soul Nailing Spell, Sleeping Spell, Substitute Spell, Corpse Refining Spell, Ghost Exorcism Spell, Puppet Spell, Soul Devouring Spell, Breath Suppression Spell...]

[Magic Powers: mediate the creation, call the wind and rain, the fire of nirvana, fetal transformation, five elements escape, nine breaths to subdue the qi...]

[Magical weapons: World-destroying Black Lotus, Soul Gem, Phoenix Blade, Bloodthirsty Pearl, Thunder Flame Sword, Clear Sky Mirror, Soul-nourishing Jade, Soul-gathering Banner, Scarlet Chain...]

[Demon servants: Mona, Azhui, Scar Red, Liu Piaopiao, Jingjing, Ren Tingting, Dr. Sala, Mochou, the three fox sisters, Kiyoko Imamura, Meiko, Qiu Moyan, Dongfang Bai, Guanyin, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Natasha, Wanda, the White-haired Witch, Jinyanzi, Ruan Wenfeng, Li Yingqi, Red Corpse (Xiaolan)]

[Ghost Servant: Bai Ling, Ning Zhongze, Xie Ling]

[Demon Servant: Zhang Yi, Wang Jianjun, Ruan Wenhu, Ruan Wenbao]

"The ginseng fruit is indeed worthy of its reputation. One fruit can save me decades of hard training..." After spending some time refining the vast spiritual energy in his body, Cheng Long clicked on the character panel and sighed inwardly.

With a few more, breaking through to a higher realm will definitely not be a problem.

Unfortunately, he is not Zhen Yuanzi’s good friend, the good-natured Hongyun, who can eat as much as he wants.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, can we worship you as our master?"

Just as Cheng Long was sighing inwardly, the three brothers and sisters, who had gradually recovered, suddenly pleaded with Zhen Yuanzi.

"Only one of you is destined to be with me."

Zhen Yuanzi appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually very happy in his heart. He had just been planning how to ask Yang Jiao to be his disciple, but he didn't expect that after he gave them a ginseng fruit, the three brothers and sisters all wanted to become his disciples.

If Yang Jian and Yang Chan had not been targeted by the two Taoist friends, he really wouldn't mind accepting two more disciples.

Anyway, he has been preaching a lot over the years. Although he has not accepted many formal disciples, there are many immortals who come to Wuzhuang Temple to listen to his teachings.

There are many people with outstanding abilities among them.

He has plenty of experience in teaching and educating students.

"...Only one person?"

The three siblings looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this. Since Immortal Zhenyuan only accepted one person, didn’t that mean that they would be separated soon?

But on second thought, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing. At least one of them has a secure life and doesn't have to wander around.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, is the person you are talking about Yang Jiao?" Cheng Long interrupted with a smile.

Both Yang Jian and Yang Chan had opportunities, but Yang Jiao, who was supposed to die, changed her fate because of her appearance, so the person Zhen Yuanzi mentioned could only be Yang Jiao.

"Exactly."

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard and turned to look at Yang Jiao.

Yang Chan, who was very smart, saw that her elder brother was still in a daze, and hurriedly urged him, "Brother, why don't you kowtow and become my disciple?"

“Ahhh…”

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"

Yang Jiao, who was stunned by happiness, walked foolishly to Zhen Yuanzi, knelt on the ground without hesitation, and kowtowed three times in a row.

"Hahaha, good, good..."

Zhen Yuanzi laughed happily and said, "Jiao'er, from now on, you are my seventh direct disciple. You don't have to worry about your brothers and sisters. They all have their own luck and will be able to settle down soon."

"Master, is my father really dead?"

Knowing that her younger brothers and sisters all had their own destiny, Yang Jiao felt relieved. Although her mother was captured, her life was not in danger, so there was no need to worry.

Now they only have their father Yang Tianyou, which makes the three siblings very worried.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed and said frankly: "Someone has to bear the responsibility for violating the heavenly law. This is your father's fate."

When the three siblings heard this, their hearts seemed to be struck by lightning, and their eyes instantly became dim.

long silence.

Yang Jiao's eyes were red and she choked up as she said, "Master, what about my father's body...?"

"Your neighbors are already helping to deal with the funeral arrangements. As for the memorial service, you'd better talk about it later!" Zhen Yuanzi was used to seeing life and death, and he did not think that risking his life to run back to pay tribute to his deceased father was worthy of praise.

The dead cannot be resurrected, let alone someone who has been specifically chosen by the Jade Emperor to be killed.

The underworld is guarded by Niangniang Pingxin, so not everyone dares to enter. Although Zhen Yuanzi has the capital to have an equal dialogue with Niangniang Pingxin, there is really no need to do so for the sake of Yang Tianyou who has already committed suicide to apologize.

All mortals will eventually grow old, get sick and die. After all the trouble of resurrecting them, they can only live a few decades longer.

And this is not the key point. The key point is that if Yang Tianyou is alive, he will become a thorn in the Jade Emperor's heart. In the end, Yang Tianyou may even lose the chance to reincarnate.

"The Immortal Zhenyuan asked you to go back and pay homage in the future because it is for your own good..." After Cheng Long's gentle persuasion, the three people who figured out the reason seemed to have lost their souls and stood there listlessly.

Yang Chan, who was only fifteen years old, had tears in her eyes.

Their father died, but as his children, they didn't even have the chance to go back to handle the funeral and fulfill their filial duties.

For a time, the three brothers and sisters' hatred for the Jade Emperor reached its peak.

"Chan'er, if you really can't let go of your worries, why don't I go back and bring Brother Yang's body to Wanshou Mountain for burial?" Cheng Long couldn't bear to see Yang Chan cry, so he settled for the second best and gave this suggestion.

Yang Chan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she immediately looked up at Zhen Yuanzi, "Great Immortal Zhen Yuan, is this okay?"

"Of course, Wanshou Mountain has plenty of Feng Shui treasures..." Zhen Yuanzi agreed readily. The area within a thousand miles of Wuzhuang Temple is his territory. Not to mention one Yang Tianyou, even a million Yang Tianyous can be buried there.

"I'll be back as soon as I go."

Cheng Long left decisively.

Because he was afraid that if he went too late, Yang Tianyou would have already been buried by his neighbors.

If you dig up a body that has been buried, it will not only prevent the dead from resting in peace.

Therefore, he did not stop at all, and teleported to a place thousands of miles away each time. He performed this technique for more than twenty times before returning to Guanjiangkou.

During this period, Cheng Long also used his spiritual sense to detect that Marshal Tianpeng and his 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals were settled in a primitive jungle a thousand miles away from Guanjiangkou.

That is the forest where Yang Jiao and Yang Jian were sent away by Yao Ji using the Great Teleportation Talisman.

"Tianpeng is really a wonderful person. He clearly noticed my snooping, but he pretended nothing happened." Cheng Long, who returned to Guanjiangkou, became somewhat interested in the fat and big-eared Tianpeng.

Tianpeng, who was born in the Renjiao group, has a cynical personality and is more suitable to be a friend.

But now we have different positions, so it is not convenient to make friends.

Quietly return to the clinic.

Cheng Long bound the various new barefoot doctor manuals he had compiled into a book, and then used his spiritual sense to inform the dozen or so barefoot doctors who had been trained earlier to rush to the clinic.

While waiting, Cheng Long went to the Yang family, took charge of Yang Tianyou's funeral, and paid for the neighbors to help prepare a banquet to send Yang Tianyou off for the last time.

……

Two days later.

"God bless you. The nameless cultivator Cheng Long has worked hard for several years and finally wrote a book called "Barefoot Doctor's Manual"..."

Outside the clinic, Cheng Long led more than ten students and made a vow to the Heavenly Dao in front of the people along the street to spread the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual".

This time, he did not develop antibiotics.

Because the world is full of spiritual energy, there are many flowers and plants that have anti-inflammatory and disinfectant effects. Using these flowers and plants to boil decoctions is enough to cure most of the injuries and illnesses among the people.

Some problems that cannot be solved by medicine can be solved by alcohol.

What's more, the barefoot doctor manual compiled by Cheng Long also focuses on explaining the work of disinfection, epidemic prevention, etc., which can play a decisive role in the treatment of plague and the recovery of patients.

It is foreseeable how much help the barefoot doctor manual and alcohol will provide to the people when they are widely promoted throughout the Yin Dynasty by Cheng Long's disciples.

Therefore, the moment Cheng Long swore an oath to heaven, heaven responded by sending down a huge amount of merit.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of all the great masters in the three realms.

"Buzz!"

An extremely dazzling golden light of merit fell from the sky, 70% of it fell on Cheng Long's head, and the remaining 30% fell on the barefoot doctor's manual. The originally ordinary encyclopedia medical book was instantly given special functions.

Suppress evil, calm the mind, enlighten the mind...

A small book directly turned into a medical manual that could deter demons, cure diseases and exorcise evil spirits, and transformed into a magical treasure with acquired merits.

However, what surprised Cheng Long the most was that the barefoot doctor's manual had a copy function. As long as he prepared enough white books, he could copy the contents.

Speaking of this, we have to mention the invention of paper. Even Cheng Long did not realize at first that the paper he used to write the barefoot doctor manual also brought a lot of merit.

Otherwise, even if you can only get 30% of the merit by writing a manual for barefoot doctors, it is impossible to transform a book into a spiritual treasure with acquired merit.

The seven virtues incorporated into the Golden Wheel of Merit have expanded the arc of the Golden Wheel from eight fingers wide to ten fingers wide, which is about as thick as two palms stacked together.

The glittering merits and the dazzling golden wheel of merit made many powerful people envious.

Especially the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother in the Lingxiao Palace... (End of this chapter)