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When Ling Yun opened his eyes, one of them was black and the other was silver. They shot out a black and white ray of light that looked extremely strange!
Yin-Yang God Eye!
Ling Yun had been in seclusion for a day and a night. Of course, he was practicing his signature technique, the Yin-Yang harmony balance.
At this moment, the Yin-Yang True Qi in Ling Yun's body was so abundant that it started to dissipate outside his body. However, it didn't dissipate. Instead, it circled around Ling Yun's body, giving him an illusory feeling.
Now, if someone with a lower cultivation base or an ordinary person looked at him, they would think that Ling Yun's figure was illusory, as if he was in another dimension.
This was a unique scene when the Yin-Yang harmony balance was cultivated to a higher level.
"Withdraw!"
Ling Yun didn't want to stand out too much in his own home. With a thought, he absorbed all the Yin-Yang True Qi into his body.
"Hmm, three drops of Divine Energy, and there's still some left. It seems like the peak of Qi Cultivation Stage One is completely solid!"
The early stages of Qi Cultivation were further divided into three levels.
Naturally, there was a standard, and the standard was simple.
The Qi Cultivation Stage was Qi Cultivation Stage. Cultivators used their own cultivation techniques to condense their own Essence Qi or True Qi into Divine Energy.
With Divine Energy and the ability to use it, cultivators would also have magical power.
In that case, the initial stage of Qi Condensation, which was also the division of the first three layers of Qi Condensation, was naturally based on the speed at which one condensed divine essence.
The peak of Qi Cultivation Stage One could condense three drops of Divine Energy in a day. The peak of Qi Cultivation Stage Two only needed an hour. The peak of Qi Cultivation Stage Three only needed a minute to condense three drops of Divine Energy.
Condensing three drops of Divine Energy in a minute meant that a cultivator's magical power would be endless, and they would be able to continuously cast spells.
That was why once a cultivator broke through the early stages of Qi Cultivation and entered Qi Cultivation Stage Four, they would be able to use Sword Kinesis Flight. This was because they had enough magical power to support them.
Similarly, cultivators could use Divine Essence to refine pills, forge weapons, draw talismans, activate arrays, and so on. Of course, it would be faster and better than people without Divine Essence.
"As expected, none of those annoying things dare to come close."
Ling Yun scanned the room with his Yin-Yang God Eye. His eyes were like electricity, and he found that the room was clean inside and out. There were no "dirty things" in it.
Of course, Ling Yun knew that today was the 14th day of the seventh month of the Chinese calendar. It was the day with the heaviest amount of Yin Qi in the year.
Legend has it that on this day, the gates of hell opened and a hundred ghosts walked in the night.
However, Ling Yun's Body Refinement Realm was complete, and the blood essence in his body was exuberant. Those evil spirits didn't dare to approach him at all.
Ling Yun smiled and put away the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes. Then, he got off the bed.
Then, he took a bath and changed his clothes, tidied himself up, and walked out of the room.
"Yun 'er, are you ready?"
Ling Lie was already standing in front of Ling Yun's room. He had been waiting for a long time with a serious expression on his face.
Ling Yun looked around and realized that Ling Lie was holding a thick, old book. It was the genealogy of the Ling Family.
He nodded calmly. "Grandpa, I'm ready."
"Alright, follow Grandpa."
Ling Lie reached out and grabbed Ling Yun's arm. The two of them walked side by side towards the ninth courtyard of the Ling Family. They went straight to the Ling Family's ancestral hall.
The Ling Family prioritized filial piety. Every year, on New Year's Eve, Qingming Festival, and Zhongyuan Festival, these were the three traditional festivals to worship the ancestors.
They burned paper money, invited the ancestors, worshipped the ancestors, and prayed that the ancestors would bless the family with peace and prosperity.
They did this at least three times a year.
It wasn't just the Ling Family. It wasn't just the other big families in Huaxia. As long as one was from Huaxia, they basically followed this tradition.
This was one of the traditional ways to promote filial piety, passed down from generation to generation in Huaxia.
However, this year, the Ling Family was different from previous years because there was one more person. Ling Yun had returned.
Ling Yun could feel Ling Lie's emotions through his slightly trembling palms. He was solemn, solemn, and excited at the same time.
"Grandpa."
Ling Yun held Ling Lie's hand in his and transferred a stream of Black Yellow True Qi into Ling Lie's palm to help him calm down.
"I'm fine. Let's go quickly. Your father, your uncles, and your brothers and sisters are all waiting in the ancestral hall. "
Ling Lie turned his head and smiled at Ling Yun as he said this.
"Oh."
Ling Yun responded. At the same time, he released his divine sense and scanned the entire Ling Family's ancestral hall.
Then, Ling Yun focused his divine sense on the Ling Family's ancestral hall.
He saw that in the Ling Family's ancestral hall, there were many memorial tablets arranged neatly. On the table where the ancestral tablets were placed, candles were already lit. The entire ancestral hall was filled with incense, giving off a solemn and solemn feeling.
A small willow tree, about three feet tall, with lush foliage and lush foliage, was placed right below the Ling Family ancestral tablets. It was full of vitality, adding a touch of prosperity to this solemn and solemn atmosphere.
This was naturally the Ling Family's inheritance, the Divine Ghost Willow. It was the one that Ling Yun had given to Mo Wudao for research. Because the Ling Family wanted to worship their ancestors, he had already returned it to Ling Lie and placed it here.
Outside the ancestral hall, Ling Lie's three sons, Ling Zhen, Ling Yue, and Ling Xiao, stood solemnly. Behind them stood their own families, the men in front and the women at the back.
Worshipping the ancestors naturally had to pay attention to the rules. Depending on the region, the customs and rules were also different.
In some places, not a single woman in the family could participate, regardless of whether it was a married daughter-in-law or an unmarried daughter.
This was also the origin of China's preference for men over women.
In some places, it didn't matter. As long as it was a family, regardless of gender or age, they could participate in the ancestor worship to show that the family was prosperous and to pray for the ancestors to bless the family and ensure that it could prosper.
In many villages, when the grandfather passed away, it was basically the grandmother who took the lead. They paid more attention to the traditional rules.
If the grandfather and grandmother had passed away, then it would be the parents' generation.
Naturally, the Ling Family was in the latter situation. Regardless of gender, as long as one was a direct descendant of the Ling Family, they could participate.
Otherwise, Ling Lie wouldn't have told Ling Yun about Ling Xue's matter yesterday.
In his divine sense, Ling Yun's gaze swept past his father and the other people he had already met before finally landing on the person behind Ling Zhen.
There were two men standing behind Ling Zhen. One was Ling Yong, and the other, needless to say, was the eldest grandson of the Ling Family, Ling Hao.
Ling Yun had already seen Ling Hao's photo, so he didn't need to guess at all to recognize him at a glance.
Ling Yun observed Ling Hao. Even though he was handsome, his face was extremely pale. His eyes were long and narrow, and they were slightly bloodshot. His footsteps were weak, and he stood there casually, giving off a relaxed and sloppy vibe.
At this moment, the kid was constantly looking around. A sliver of uneasiness would flash across his face from time to time. He seemed to be very uneasy.
Ling Yun, of course, knew what he was worried about. The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.
Ling Hao was finally back.
Since you're back, don't even think about running away.
After glancing at Ling Hao, Ling Yun couldn't be bothered to look at him anymore. Instead, he turned his divine sense to look at the other person in the Ling Family, Ling Xue.
Ling Xue was slender and pretty. At this moment, she was accompanying her mother, Dong Ruolan. The two of them stood side by side, not far behind Ling Xiao.
In contrast to Ling Hao's anxiety, Ling Xue's expression was complicated. Her breathing was slightly heavy, and she held Dong Ruolan's hand tightly with one hand, forcing herself to calm down.
Obviously, Ling Yun's return to the Ling Family and his ancestral worship tonight had a great impact on Ling Xue.
As for whether it was a positive or a negative impact, no one knew.
Ling Lie and Ling Yun, grandfather and grandson, walked side by side. Without using any movement techniques, they quickly passed through the eighth courtyard and arrived at the ninth courtyard.
This courtyard was actually divided into two parts, located on the east and west sides respectively. The east side was naturally Ling Lie's courtyard, and the west side was, of course, the Ling Family's ancestral hall.
Ling Lie held Ling Yun's hand as they arrived in front of a circular arched door. He stopped in his tracks and said seriously, "Yun Er, the courtyard inside is the ancestral hall of our Ling Family. Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time. Once we enter, we'll immediately worship the ancestors. As for other matters, we'll discuss them at the family banquet. "
Ling Yun smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood.
Ling Lie smiled and held Ling Yun's hand as they walked through the arched door to the courtyard where the Ling Family's ancestral hall was located.
"Grandpa has brought Fourth Brother here."
"Fourth Brother …"
"Fourth Brother …"
Ling Yong, Ling Feng, and Ling Li's voices rang out one after another. They knew the rules, so they didn't raise their voices in fear of disturbing the ancestors.
Ling Yun nodded at them and followed Ling Lie forward. It was only when he passed by Ling Xiao that he stopped and called out, "Father."
Ling Xiao raised his hand and patted Ling Yun's shoulder. "Yun Er, do as your grandfather says."
Ling Lie held Ling Yun's hand and walked past everyone until they reached the entrance of the ancestral hall. He turned around and said solemnly, "Eldest Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, bring your families and follow me into the house to worship the Ling Family's ancestors!"
With that, Ling Lie led Ling Yun into the Ling Family's ancestral hall.
Under the lead of Ling Zhen, Ling Yue, and Ling Xiao, all the immediate family members of the Ling Family followed closely behind.
In an instant, the Ling Family's ancestral hall was filled with people. There were more than ten of them, but the entire hall was still very spacious and not crowded.
The Ling Family's ancestral hall had more than a hundred years of history. At its peak, there were more than a hundred immediate family members. Now, there were only a dozen of them. Of course, it was impossible to fill up the entire hall.
Ling Lie only let go of Ling Yun's hand after everyone had entered and stood properly. He turned around and respectfully lit up three joss sticks and inserted them into the huge incense burner in front of the memorial tablets.
Then, with a solemn expression, he took three steps back respectfully. He gathered his energy in his energy center and said in a clear voice, "Ancestors of the Ling Family, today, I, Ling Lie, will lead the descendants to worship the ancestors …"
After Ling Lie said a few words about worshipping the ancestors, he turned around and said to Ling Yun, "Yun Er, come and worship our ancestors first."
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