Family Immortality: I ascend to immortality through my offspring

Chapter 131

Inside the Chen residence, a palm-sized carrier pigeon flew in. When it landed in Chen Jing'an's palm, its shape quickly folded and turned into a piece of letter paper.

This was written by Fang Run, with specific information about the Qian clan members.

After Chen Jing'an read it, he threw the letter paper up, and the letter paper immediately turned back into a carrier pigeon and flew away again.

"What a delicate mechanical pigeon!"

He could see that this carrier pigeon was the product of mechanical arts, just like the mechanical crane he had obtained from "Dou Shu".

The mechanical crane could stop the magic weapon, and the carrier pigeon could transmit information very quickly.

Fang Run had just solved the problem, and the news arrived right after.

This thing really saves worry.

If there is a chance, Chen Jing'an is quite interested in mastering another mechanical art.

...

He handed over the matter of receiving the response to Chen Jingyu, and walked to Qian Si's yard.

He has been working hard recently, but it still hasn't worked, which is quite helpless.

However, Qian Si was obviously enjoying it.

This was probably because this was the time when Chen Jing'an spent the most time with her since she came to the Chen Mansion.

"I meet my husband!"

Chen Jing'an nodded: "I told you earlier that there is no need to perform formalities. You and I are husband and wife, and my father-in-law asked me to take good care of you before he died."

This was also what he really thought.

Qian Si's maternal family and relatives were basically no longer alive, and he was her only support in this world.

As a cultivator, he believed that he did not need to be responsible for the rise and fall of the Qian family.

But as a man, he had to be responsible for his woman.

Chen Jing'an could not favor her too much, and could only be more lenient in details.

But Qian Si was taught by her family since she was a child, and she knew the pros and cons.

She knew that sympathy was only temporary and could not last long.

Especially for a foundation-building cultivator like Chen Jing'an, with a lifespan of 200 years, this short past was destined to not have too many scenes.

If she wants to settle down in the Chen Mansion, she must seize Chen Jing'an's heart while she is young, and not provoke him when she is old, so that she can live better than 99% of people.

Then, Chen Jing'an briefly mentioned to her about Qian Zhi and Qian En.

But Chen Jing'an doesn't like to leave threats to himself.

Especially someone who is destined to hate him.

After hearing the whole story, Qian Si burst into tears immediately: "Thank you, my husband, for saving me, so that I can still have a relative like my fifth brother alive."

Chen Jing'an was very satisfied with her advice, and then said: "I will help the Qian family rebuild the foundation of the fairy family, but before that, I need my fifth brother to work for my family. In order to make him feel at ease, I plan to arrange a few Qian family descendants to come to the family. How about you do this?"

Qian Si did not refuse.

She knew what Chen Jing'an meant.

Arranging the descendants to come to the family, isn't that marrying into the family?

Or, it is to let the Chen family children and Qian family women get together.

This itself is suspected of taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

But objectively speaking, they, a declining Qi training immortal clan, are qualified to be together with the children of the foundation building immortal clan, which is already a compliment.

Compared with Chen Jing'an's grace of rebirth, this is not a grievance, and it can even allow the Qian family immortal clan to gain a foothold in Qinghe County faster.

This matter is probably unavoidable. If she handles it personally, at least she can feel at ease.

Seeing that she agreed, Chen Jing'an stopped talking about official business.

That's enough.

Next is business.

The so-called business is to execute the law on the spot.

He still has a strong obsession with his descendants with the talent of refining.

After all, this is related to the refining of the "Invisible Sword".

If Qian Si is really unable to do it, then he will have to consider personally going out to strengthen the relationship between the two clans.

As for absorbing Qian clan members into his own clan, this is also to improve the quality of the clan members.

As long as he was there, no one could stir up trouble in the clan.

…

Another half a month passed.

Qian Zhi brought a group of Qian family members to Qinghe County.

Chen Jing'an took the time to meet Qian Zhi and directly mentioned that he wanted him to train weapon refiners for the clan.

Then, he temporarily allocated them a piece of land in Changhe County, south of Qinghe County.

As for the rest of the matter, he simply handed it over to Qian Si.

Chen Jing'an walked to the prison where Xie Bingyan and Qian En were imprisoned, and saw Xie Bingyan staring at him like a venomous snake.

She said coldly: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, you can kill or cut it up as you wish."

"As you wish."

Chen Jing'an did not be polite with her, so as to avoid more troubles, and a flash of magic light pierced his forehead.

Xie Bingyan died on the spot.

Qian En, who was standing by, saw that he was merciless and was anxious and angry. He was tough for once.

"Chen Jing'an, you——"

Chen Jing'an did not stop, and the second magical light fell immediately.

QianEn fell to the ground.

To be honest, Qian En had never offended him from beginning to end, and he was able to connect with the Qian family of immortals, and Qian En was the link between them.

What a pity.

A dignified immortal family member was led by the nose by a woman who framed him, so he could only treat him and Xie Bingyan equally.

"Goodbye, Brother Qian."

As soon as the voice fell, the Yangming Spiritual Fire roared up, taking away the last traces of the two in this world.

...

It's the end of the year again.

This is the first year that the Qinghe Chen family has been promoted to the foundation-building immortal family, so this year's clan meeting is particularly lively.

All the young people of the right age went on stage to test their spiritual roots.

Chen Jing'an sat at the highest point to watch the ceremony, and the specific matters were handed over to his second cousin "Chen Jingyang" who had just broken through to the sixth level of Qi training.

Uncle Chen was on the side of Chen Jing'an. He looked at the people in front of the stage, and his eyes finally fell on Chen Qingyi.

"Qingyi, as your offspring, must be under a lot of pressure."

Hearing this, Chen Jing'an's eyes fell on Chen Qingyi, who happened to look at him and made a confident gesture.

He shook his head: "Whether you have spiritual roots or not is all fate, and as my offspring, he is already lucky."

Wait until the annual meeting is over.

As expected, Chen Qingyi has no spiritual roots.

This year, there is only one fairy seedling with spiritual roots in the clan.

It is the son of his eldest brother "Chen Jinggao", his own nephew, a boy named Chen Qinghai.

Chen Jing'an chose the time when Chen Qingyi was in the lowest mood, personally went down to claim him, encouraged his nephew, and then the father and son left.

All the way, Chen Qingyi lowered his head, his face was disappointed and happy.

Chen Jingan put his hand on his forehead: "What's wrong? Are you worried that Dad will not recognize you now?"

Chen Qingyi smiled bitterly: "Of course I know how good Dad is to me. But I don't have spiritual roots, and I'm afraid I will bring shame to Dad in this life."

Hearing this, Chen Jingan stopped.

His unusual behavior made Chen Qingyi think that he had said something wrong again.

Just as he was thinking seriously, a voice that he would never forget came to his ears.

"You also have spiritual roots."

Chen Qingyi was a little unbelievable and said uncertainly: "What did Dad say just now?"

Chen Jingan repeated patiently: "You have spiritual roots. Others can't see it because their realm is too low. Your father is a foundation-building cultivator and sensed a spiritual power fluctuation in your body."

Chen Qingyi was finally sure that he had not heard wrong, and he couldn't help crying with joy.

"Dad, since you know, why don't you tell me in advance?"

Hearing this, Chen Jing'an was a little embarrassed: "You have to make your own decision. Your father can help you stimulate your spiritual roots, but from now on, you may not be tolerated by the immortals."

"Does Dad want to drive me away?"

"No, because magic skills are your chance to embark on the immortal path."