Chapter 302: Fragmented Ash New Vest, Li as the Guide

The Shen Qingli sitting beside him tightened her hand, and the strongest healing power naturally flowed from her palm, merging into Di Jin's palm pressed palm-to-palm with hers.

The seated Shen Kuo also came to his side, and the Origin Divine Flower answered the summon, all to heal Di Jin's divine body that was about to split open.

The trembling Jiu Li fetched a handkerchief for him, wiping the blood on his face...

Shen Qingli had already leaned over, forehead to forehead, transferring her mental power to him.

Strangely, the three strong forces wreaking havoc inside Di Jin's body, under the soothing of her spiritual rhythm's soul, although they still seemed unwilling to yield to each other, no longer caused trouble.

After all, no matter what incarnation, Di Jin likes A Li.

Zhong Minglan was quite speechless.

At that moment, she couldn't help but suspect this was a bitter ploy.

If Di Jin's injury weren't indeed serious, she would really think that.

Especially now, Di Jin had already wrapped his arms around Shen Qingli's slender, porcelain-white neck, the two pressed close,

Shen Kuo suspected, if it weren't for him! This guy would have gone up to kiss.

Actually, Di Jin was truly wronged; he also sensed that the divine power within his body was quite obedient to Shen Qingli's soul power, and immediately focused and gathered these three.

Actually, he had a way to weaken one or two of them, then smoothly achieve fusion.

But he didn't do that; he had a premonition that by using the strongest Three Pure Return to One, he could awaken his truest self.

Whether in strength or in 'identity', the newly appeared scene gave him a feeling again like when he was at the Bi Yu Sect.

"You two won't give birth to a child here for us to watch, will you?" Jiu Li suddenly said.

Shen Qingli's curled eyelashes trembled; the soul lingering in Di Jin's sea of consciousness almost 'escaped' back.

Di Jin already had one hand gripping Jiu Li's throat; if you can't speak, don't speak!

Eh!

Jiu Li choked.

It also meant well.

This occasion, not appropriate.

"That's about enough."

Shen Kuo's tone was not good; who as a dad, seeing his own cultivated water-spirit cabbage being rooted by a pig, could keep a straight face?

Even if the pig grew quite well, that still wouldn't do...

Moreover, this is an old pig!

Whenever Shen Kuo thought of this, this once-was his friend, yet he rooted his little cabbage, truly making him angry from all sides.

And yet he himself had promoted him to that position, making him even angrier!

And the arrogant Di Jin, he hasn't finished yet.

The one who 'used' Shen Qingli's soul to suppress the three faintly emanated a lofty, ethereal aura.

At that moment, aside from Shen Qingli, everyone felt like wanting to worship.

Zhong Minglan slightly furrowed her brows; this feeling was even clearer than when facing the Dao Lord.

At that meeting with the Dao Lord, one only felt able to gaze from afar but not approach closely, unable to see its true face.

Now, she had a feeling of sincere admiration, just wanting to worship...

At this moment, Shen Kuo also saw the clue, finally no longer angry.

After all, Di Jin wasn't just putting on a show; he was truly healing his wounds.

At the same time —

Also, among the Shen family members who had already gathered happily together.

Shen Qingmo Sha opened his mouth hoarsely, "Mother."

Eh!

Liu Qinghong touched the eldest son's face, only feeling dazed.

Shen Duo had already embraced her in his arms, likewise feeling as if in a dream.

I had thought we wouldn't meet again until who knows when; I didn't expect we'd reunite so soon.

But Shen Qingtong looked around, couldn't find the only younger brother.

"Where is the tenth younger brother? Second older brother, the tenth younger brother hasn't come up?"

Shen Qingyuan momentarily choked, many words rose to his throat but he couldn't make a sound.

Shen Qingtong saw the clue, "The tenth younger brother he......"

"Not dead!" Liu Qinghong hurriedly said, "but he underwent death-nirvana, his soul being held by several of his older brothers, now placed in the ancestral hall."

The Shen clan ancestral hall, not only enshrines the ancestors, but also has a cultivation chamber dedicated to providing a nirvana site for clan members, not only sturdy but also very safe.

"Scared me to death!" Shen Qingtong still thought the only younger brother had died, "Did the fourth older brother and others also undergo nirvana?"

He early on saw Shen Que guarding Shen Yuanfeng ablaze, his aura very strong! Probably therefore he wasn't sent to the cultivation chamber, possibly would explode the ancestral hall.

The fourth older brother and others received the Five System Phoenix Immortal Inheritance, and also have the Ancestor Phoenix's protection; they should be alright, right?

But this time, even Liu Qinghong fell silent.

Shen Jing's face turned pale, "They......"

Qing Shan, Qing He, Qing Jin, Qing Shu, Qing Yan, and also Second Uncle,

Liu Qinghong, such a straightforward person, also choked up, tears welling in her eyes.

"They, to block the Fifth Evil Clan, all underwent death-nirvana,"

Liu Qinghong could no longer continue speaking, her tears falling like broken pearls.

Several men of the Shen family all had reddened eye sockets; Shen Duo even more so couldn't hold back tears.

He was raised by Shen Er when he was young, because his birth parents had already died, his elder brother Shen Yuan was busy with affairs and had no time to look after him, and it was the second brother who acted as both father and mother to raise him.

They were not far apart in age, yet Shen Er had to help raise his younger brother even though he himself was just a child, and likewise a child who had lost his parents early.

The Longwater Shen clan has grown to so many people in this generation and achieved such prosperity solely because of the accumulated efforts of generations of ancestors.

The Shen clan's bloodline is special, yet it is also unprecedentedly united, not without cause.

Shen clan members usually do not live long, having only the lifespan of ordinary people, unlike normal cultivators.

To obtain a longer lifespan, one must undergo Nirvana, but Nirvana has always been a near-death experience.

The poorer the bloodline, the higher the Nirvana risk, so the Shen clan's direct line actually has few people; someone like Shen Jing, such an old oddity, is truly as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Apart from Shen Jing, there is no one above Shen Yuan and them.

In Shen Yuan's generation, there are only him, Shen Yue, Shen Duo, and Shen Kuo.

Therefore, many times those who raise the Shen clan children are not necessarily their own parents; they could be uncles, aunts, or even older brothers.

By the time of Shen Qingli's generation, there were ten boys and one girl, all of whom survived repeated Nirvanas, truly the most miraculous generation in Shen clan history.

Shen Yuan has always felt that this is because the little female phoenix Shen Qingli brought good fortune to the entire clan.

It is she who gave her ten brothers a tenacious will to live!

They all think, if the little sister can succeed, how could I, as an older brother, fail?

Will determines success or failure in Nirvana.

……

I don't believe it.

Shen Qingmo said with red eyes.

Exactly! I don't believe it either!

Shen Qingtong rubbed their eyes, holding back tears.

I want to go see where they are missing.

Shen Duo also stood up, wanting to personally see off the second brother.

"Come with me." Liu Qinghong rose to lead the way.

The group quickly arrived at the dilapidated bronze gate of the ancestral land.

No matter how they sensed, they could no longer detect even a trace of their close kin's aura.

"Second brother!" Shen Duo had already knelt down.

Shen Que in the heavens looked down at him…

Liu Qinghong suppressed grief, saying, "Back then I wasn't here and don't know the details, but the old clan head of the Huang family from Jiangxia was present; he also came up, so he should know."

"No, don't be too sad." Shen Que suddenly spoke.

Shen Qingtong, eyes already filled with tears, looked up at him without understanding the meaning.

"That dirty cat spat out a pearl; those who died should be able to be saved." Shen Que said.

Several people froze, then burst into joy! But just then—

The Shen clan's rugged clan land suddenly began to tremble violently!

Hum.

A pure, distant, lofty aura emanated from the room where Di Jin was.

Faintly, it seemed as if a grand Daoist chant rose dimly.

It seemed like the celestial phenomena summoned by a Dao deity, and also seemed to come from somewhere even more distant.

At that very moment, Di Jin opened their eyes.

Their pupils were vacant…

As Shen Qingli and him locked eyes at close range, their souls shuddered.

The next moment—

In the depths of Shen Qingli's sea of consciousness, it seemed as if something had been touched.