Yang Ao laughed dryly: "Feng'er is worried too much. They are all new servants who don't understand the rules. They will be fine in two days."

Before Yang Feng could ask, Yang Ao changed the topic: "I see your qi and blood are like tides, and the fire in your chest is like a furnace, and I will help you gather qi to form a whirlpool tonight and officially enter the Qi gathering realm. At the age of sixteen, the second one in the Qingtie Mansion can't be found. With your talent, he will step into the elixir and transform, and even the Tianhua Realm is not a false statement!"

Yang Feng smiled awkwardly. These mundane realms were really unattractive to him. He immediately responded: "Dad, I still want to stay in the whole realm for a while."

“Why?”

Yang Ao asked curiously, everyone is pursuing a quick breakthrough, and the method of reaching the sky in one step. Yang Feng can break through now, but he still has to stay in the whole body realm.

"The way of practice begins to draw qi at the age of three, and stops at the age of nine. This is the entry-level condition for qi. Then, the body is refined with qi, open up the twelve meridians, ignite the spiritual fire of the three talents, and gather in the chest. This is the realm of the whole body. Ordinary human fire is like a bright candle, and the talented fire is hot, just like a furnace, but those who have never had the world's talents to nurture the three talents in the chest into a large sun embryo, and as the cultivation level increases, they can become the power of the large sun furnace."

Yang Feng suffered a lot to give birth to the big-sun embryo. Since he had rebuilt, he would not take detours.

Yang Ao was shocked by this statement for a long time and couldn't speak. The huge Qingtie Mansion had never heard of this statement. It was probably a method of immortals and gods.

"Feng'er, where did you hear this? Don't be deceived by people with ulterior motives. Do you know how many people are unable to succeed because they are too old and are stuck in the same realm for the rest of their lives."

Yang Feng is a genius, and the other three families also know that who knows if someone secretly uses some means to cut off Yang Feng's path of cultivation.

"When did the child do something he was unsure? I have found a way to conceive a big sun embryo, and I can succeed in half a month."

Yang Ao pondered for a moment before nodding, "At most half a month, if there is anything wrong with your father, I will force you to penetrate the Qihai Sea and let you enter the Qi Gathering Realm."

"My father is worried about it."

"Dad, it's so boring to talk to your brother. Let's go to have a meal quickly. It's so hungry."

Yang Yuling held Yang Ao's hand and started acting coquettishly. Yang also gave Yang Ao a blank look: "The child just came back and had a good rest first. Let's talk about your cultivation matters."

The four of us chatted and time passed quickly, and the fragrance of the rice floated in through the crack of the door.

"Let's go, have a meal first."

As soon as he sat on the dining table, Yang Feng frowned and asked in confusion: "Dad, why didn't you see the other elders?"

In the past, there were more than four people at the dinner table. Elders of all sizes and managers at all levels would get together. After dinner, they also discussed the current situation of the family. This was the first time Yang Feng saw this lonely.

Yang Ao's expression froze. He didn't say anything for a while. Yang responded and said, "They discussed not to come at noon if they have something to do. You must have missed the meal at home for so long. Eat more."

Although Yang Feng noticed something was wrong, he still chose to keep silent. Hundreds of thousands of years of practice have already given him a calm mind. No matter what happened, he will know sooner or later.

"Bang!"

Yang Yuling, who was eating, suddenly turned pale and the spoon in her hand fell to the ground, and the calm atmosphere was broken.

"Linger, are you okay?"

Yang Feng turned his head to look at Yang Yuling, and after a glance, he accidentally saw a bruise blocked by his cuffs on Yang Yuling's delicate wrist.

Yang Yuling subconsciously shrank his hands and blocked the bruises under his cuffs.

Yang Ao and Yang's expressions also became gloomy. Yang Feng gently grabbed Yang Yuling's hand and said gently: "Don't be afraid of Ling'er, let me show you."

Pulling up his cuffs, Yang Feng's originally warm expression, which was as warm as the winter sun, suddenly became cold and smooth. The tender and white little arms were bruised one after another, as if there were a lot of ugly ink marks on a peerless painting.

"Ling'er told his brother who did this?"

Yang Feng asked softly.

Yang Yuling gritted her teeth, shook her head and said, "Linger touched it myself when she was playing."

Seeing the tears rolling in his eyes and the tender faces on his face with grievances, Yang Feng nodded, gently rubbed the bruises, and the warm air flow penetrated into the pores and rubbed the bruises under the skin.

"Ling'er has a good meal, and after the meal, my brother will play with you."

Yang Yuling's tears finally couldn't help but surged out of her eyes, and she hugged Yang Feng's neck and started crying: "Brother, don't throw the bell down in the future, okay?"

"Silly girl, stop crying. I will take you wherever my brother goes, and our family will not be separated again."

Yang Ao and Yang's expressions became increasingly ugly. Although they had Wuming's anger in their hearts, they could only suppress them.

"Okay, brother feed you."

As he said that, Yang Feng picked up the porridge on the table, blew away the heat before delivering it to Yang Yuling's mouth.

"Tsk tsk, what a warm scene. I didn't expect that Yang Feng, you, are still alive?"
Chapter completed!