Chapter 4: Entering the Genealogy

Mount Yunwu possessed a fourth-order spiritual vein, and the spiritual energy in the mountain was dozens of times richer than the outside world!

The Ye family had managed it for generations and built many pavilions and caves in the mountain.

On the periphery of the mountain, there was a faint barrier that shrouded the entire Mount Yunwu within it.

Under Ye Yonglun's leadership, the group quickly passed through the barrier and entered the interior of Mount Yunwu.

Just stepping into the interior of the barrier, Ye Qingxuan felt like he had entered a very comfortable environment, surrounded by pure white clouds and mist.

"Wow, is this Mount Yunwu?"

Ye Qingxiao, beside Ye Qingxuan, couldn't help but shout after entering Mount Yunwu.

At this time, the space around the group had gathered quite a few people; these people were clansmen who came from the Ye Shixian City and tested spiritual roots.

Ye Yonglun didn't stop, taking Ye Qingxuan and the others to fly toward the top of the mountain.

Until they reached the top of the mountain, the largest building in Mount Yunwu—the Ancestral Hall—stopped.

After Ye Qingxuan landed, he looked around and followed Ye Yonglun and Ye Yongqing into the Ancestral Hall with Ye Qingxiao.

Ye Yongqing, who was a step behind, whispered in the ears of Ye Qingxuan and the other:

"This is the Ancestral Hall, later there will be a ceremony for you to enter the genealogy, pay attention not to make loud noises!"

"Yes, thank you, Clan Uncle!"

Ye Qingxuan also thanked Ye Yongqing's reminder in a low voice.

And Ye Qingxiao beside him seemed to be shocked by the solemn atmosphere of the Ancestral Hall, didn't speak, just nodded hurriedly.

Several people walked into the interior of the Ancestral Hall, the space inside was unexpectedly large, and quite a few people had already gathered at this time.

Ye Qingxuan and Ye Qingxiao learned from the boys and girls inside and lined up in the gap of the queue, while Ye Yonglun and Ye Yongqing went to the front of the hall to report.

Scanning around, Ye Qingxuan found that more than a hundred boys and girls had already gathered in the hall.

In front of the hall, quite a few clansmen wearing Ye clan clothes had also gathered, led by an old man with white hair and long beard, high-spirited, with a smile on his face.

The many boys and girls gathered in the hall, although they didn't make loud noises, most of them couldn't help but talk to each other in low voices.

And the leading old man didn't stop all this, adding a few breaths of human fireworks to the originally serious Ancestral Hall.

Time passed, and one after another, quite a few people entered the Ancestral Hall.

Not long after, when everyone arrived, the leading old man stepped forward and said with a smile:

"Little guys, everyone be quiet!"

Hearing the old man's words, everyone in the hall instantly quieted down, honest like good children.

After everyone quieted down, the old man continued:

"Old man Ye Wenmao, one of the family's governing elders, responsible for presiding over the Ancestral Hall affairs this year.

This year, our Ye family tested a total of two hundred and fifteen immortal seedlings, and later we will hold a ceremony for you little guys to enter the genealogy.

After the ceremony ends, you will have half a year to learn the basic knowledge of cultivation and the Ye family rules, and those who pass the assessment can choose cultivation techniques and initially contact cultivation.

Those who fail will need to learn by themselves, master the basic knowledge by themselves, and only after passing the assessment can they contact cultivation!"

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Qingxuan didn't feel anything wrong, but felt it was very reasonable.

Most of them came from the Ye Shixian City and basically knew nothing about some basic knowledge, meridians, acupuncture points, and cultivation precautions.

Spending half a year learning all this to lay the foundation, he felt it was very necessary.

After all, cultivation is not playing house; one step wrong, the price paid might be painful.

In front, after Ye Wenmao finished speaking, he paused for a moment, seeing no one had any objections, he looked solemn and announced:

"Ye family entry ceremony, officially begins, please bring the genealogy!"

As soon as the words fell, a cyan jade-colored book appeared out of thin air, automatically turning pages, skipping a large pile of names, and stopping only when it reached a blank space.

At the same time, a cyan jade-colored brush condensed and floated beside the cyan jade-colored genealogy.

After everything was ready, Ye Wenmao spoke again:

"Don't be nervous, come one by one, just write your name on the genealogy."

Subsequently, Ye Wenmao cast his gaze on the girl who was lined up at the very front.

And this girl didn't show a timid look, but walked up calmly and wrote her name—Ye Qingshuang.

Seeing this, a satisfied smile appeared on Ye Wenmao's face.

After the girl's name entered the genealogy, a leaf-shaped jade token began to condense, with Ye Qingshuang's name branded on it.

Seeing this jade token, the girl looked at Ye Wenmao with slight hesitation.

Feeling Ye Qingshuang's gaze, Ye Wenmao said with a smile:

"Hehe, take it! This is your clan order, which will be the symbol of your identity in the future, don't lose it!"

Hearing Ye Wenmao's words, Ye Qingshuang's little head nodded:

"Yes, Elder!"

Then she stretched out her hand and held her clan order tightly!

With the girl taking the lead, others began to sign their names one by one in an orderly manner.

Soon, it was Ye Qingxuan's turn.

Gently writing his name, watching it turn into a stream of light and merge into the genealogy, lining up in a blank space.

He stared blankly at his jade token that had already condensed, and after a long while, he reacted, stretched out his hand to hold his jade token, and retreated to the side.

"Perhaps, at this moment, I can truly be considered to have left my own trace in this world. From now on, can I be considered to have a foundation and a final destination in this world?"

Parents are home and can give him emotional ties.

But in this world, practitioners live for a long time, and parents cannot accompany them forever. Perhaps a group of like-minded clansmen can accompany them for a long time?

Finally, Ye Qingxuan shook his head with a wry smile.

His lifespan is eternal, and he will eventually witness the people around him leave him.

Loneliness is the final destination on the path of cultivation.

At this moment, he was lost again!

Since this is the case, what is the use of his eternal lifespan?

And what is the meaning of the immortal path that he is looking forward to, excited, nervous, and about to step into?

Ye Qingxuan slowly closed his eyes, thinking of his past and present lives in his mind, thinking of his parents in this life, thinking of the clansmen who had little contact with him but gathered together because of blood ties.

"Immortal path! Immortal path!"

His thoughts were chaotic, and Ye Qingxuan seemed to have lost his direction forward.

The memories of his past and present lives kept rolling in his mind, and suddenly, a piece of information broke through his chaotic thoughts and brought him a glimmer of hope!

There were countless great powers in the novels of his previous life, and the top batch of great powers almost all possessed omnipotent means.

He himself could travel like those characters in the novels of his previous life, so is it possible that in the long years, he couldn't reach the level of those top great powers?

Perhaps, when he reaches the peak himself, he can spread his own eternity, break all rules, and let the people he thinks of and misses be eternal together?

As soon as this thought appeared, it magnified infinitely in Ye Qingxuan's mind, making him feel like he had grabbed the last straw and found a new goal.

Opening his eyes again, a brilliant light flowed, and Ye Qingxuan's soul seemed to have undergone some incredible transformation.

Before he even started cultivation, his soul had already begun to condense rapidly in his mental space.

Allowing Ye Qingxuan's already powerful soul origin to continue to strengthen.

At this point, there was no more confusion in his heart, because he had found his final goal for stepping onto the immortal path!

Ye Wenmao in front seemed to notice Ye Qingxuan's change, but when he looked closely, he didn't find anything, just feeling that Ye Qingxuan seemed to have some kind of temperament.

Sometimes it made him easily see through the ordinary Ye Qingxuan, and sometimes it made him feel that Ye Qingxuan seemed to have a layer of mist, making him unable to see through!

Very contradictory!

Finally, Ye Wenmao withdrew his gaze.

"Old! Old! Now I can't even see through a young man who hasn't cultivated yet!"

Can't see through, then can't see through! Anyway, the surname is Ye!

Ye Wenmao put away the doubts in his heart and cast his gaze back to the direction of the genealogy.

And Ye Qingxuan, feeling the disappearing gaze, secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. ===== CHAPTER 5 =====