Chapter 4 Mother

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  To his mother, Leng Yun naturally didn't have anything to hide, and he told her about the abnormalities in his half-month of cultivation, especially the blood-colored ghost head. He also mentioned the abnormality of the large black turtle. In fact, only his parents knew that there was a large black turtle by Leng Yun's side on the entire island. Not even his two older brothers or younger sister were aware of it, and this was also what Leng Yun's mother had repeatedly reminded him about in the past.

  After listening to Leng Yun's description, both of Leng Yun's parents couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "Yun'er, from now on you absolutely cannot be so careless again. This cultivation method is not something that can be practiced recklessly. If it wasn't for the existence of Da Hei Gu this time, you would have been swallowed up by that Blood Demon hiding in the book."

  Leng Yun actually felt a bit frightened afterwards, and nodded repeatedly after hearing this. However, Leng Yun's mother continued, "But that strange large turtle by your side should be the son of Longzi Ba, with him around, ordinary ghosts shouldn't be able to harm you."

  "Dragon's ninth son?" Leng Yun was taken aback, for the story of the dragon giving birth to nine sons was not unfamiliar to him. In the books brought back by the white-haired old man from the school, there were many descriptions of demons and monsters, among which the legend of the dragon's nine sons was naturally included, with each son having different stories.

  "The big white tortoise you saved last time should be the Dragon King. I had my suspicions when I heard you mention it, after all, there are legends of dragons in this lake, and only dragon sons have the ability to plant pure spiritual roots on all of you little guys."

  At this point, Leng Yun's mother suddenly let out a long sigh, "What a pity that my cultivation is completely lost. I can only see if an infant less than a month old has spiritual roots or not. Otherwise, I should have discovered that you had obtained spiritual roots several years ago."

  At this time, Leng Yun's father comforted him on the side: "Alright, things have come to this point, what's the use of thinking so much? Besides, didn't the immortal take Song Er and the others away already? Although it was a few years late, in these past few years they haven't been held back by the elder's teachings of the thousand twists and turns. Being late for a few years to cultivate those cultivation methods you mentioned shouldn't have a big impact."

  Her mother didn't respond to her husband's words, but instead looked directly at Yun who was standing aside, looking a bit dazed. Her eyes were first filled with worry and contemplation, but eventually turned into a determined expression. "Yun'er, Mother has something she wants you to do."

  Leng Yun was taken aback at the same time, and also felt a bit strange, her mother was indeed being somewhat eccentric today.

  "Your mother is not from Manlong Lake, you siblings all know that. However, your mother is actually not from Yizhou either, but rather from Rongzhou."

  "Ah!" Leng Yun was shocked by these words. In the books brought back by the white-haired old man, there was a book similar to a geographical gazetteer, which contained descriptions of the geography of the world, especially the nine states of the world. "Mother, isn't it said that the nine states are separated by heavenly barriers and cannot be traversed?"

  Leng Yun's mother had three sons and a daughter, but from childhood she was most satisfied with the third son. Not only was this third son obedient and sensible, but also because he had a desire for knowledge that his other brothers did not have.

  "It's impassable only for ordinary people. For ordinary people, the roads between the nine states are indeed very dangerous, but that doesn't mean they're completely impassable. Otherwise, how would goods circulate between the nine states?"

  At this time, Leng Yun's father suddenly said in a low voice beside him: "Is it too early to let Yun'er go to Rongzhou now? Didn't we agree before that Yun'er would go after turning 18? Besides, leaving the island at 18 is also a tradition of our Manlong Island."

  "Before, it was because Yun'er didn't have a spiritual root, whether she left early or late made no difference. Now that Yun'er has a spiritual root, Song'er, Qiu'er, and Shuang'er have all been taken away by cultivators. I think it won't be long before more cultivators come to the island to investigate. Although there are tyrannical creatures outside the island, those cultivators don't dare to act recklessly on the island, but what if they find out that Yun'er still exists and come searching again? Besides, since he can cultivate, he should start as soon as possible, and letting Yun'er return to her family can also make up for my debt to the family."

  "Besides, there is a waterway in Manlong Lake that leads directly to Rongzhou. Although the route is very dangerous, with Yun'er's swimming skills, as long as she is careful, she should be able to cross safely. Moreover, isn't that big black turtle still by her side?"

  Leng Yun seemed to have heard something from his mother's words, and immediately afterwards, Leng Yun's mother said to him: "Mother comes from the Mo family of Rongzhou, and the Mo family is one of the four major immortal families in Rongzhou, Yueguo."

  At this point, Leng Yun's mother suddenly took out a green jade pendant from the pillow. This jade was not unfamiliar to Leng Yun, because he often saw his mother staring at it in a daze, and on the center of the jade was carved a very handsome and majestic character "Mo".

  "This is the jade pendant your grandfather gave to me on my 30th birthday." As she said this, a hint of sadness flashed across her mother's face, and it took a while for her expression to recover. Only then did she gently put the pendant around Yun's neck.

  "You also have an uncle named Mo Wentian, after arriving at Mojia City, you can ask around and then show him the jade pendant, he will know that you are your mother's son."

  At this time, Leng Yun's father suddenly said with a thick tone: "Why don't you write a letter and let Cloud bring it over?"

  Leng Yun's mother seemed to be slightly moved, but then she shook her head resolutely. "No need for a letter, just reporting safety is enough." As she said this, Leng Yun's mother suddenly added: "If anyone asks where your mother is now, no matter who it is, including your uncle or even your grandparents, you must not tell them, remember?"

  At this point, Leng Yun's mother's gaze involuntarily turned to her silly husband beside her, but this gaze did not make anyone notice anything unusual. Afterwards, her gaze was cast on the small bag torn open by the big black turtle, and since the mouth of the bag had been ripped apart, Leng Yun picked it up together with its strange fabric.

  "What a waste of a universe in a bag."

  "Qian Kun Bag!" Leng Yun was stunned, "Mother, you're saying that this bag is the legendary Qian Kun Bag? Isn't it said that the Qian Kun Bag can hold up the entire sky?"

  "That's just some nonsense spread by ordinary people who can't cultivate immortality."

  As soon as he heard this, Leng Yun's face involuntarily revealed a look of regret, "If I had known it was the Qiankun bag earlier, I wouldn't have let that little black guy mess with it."

  Leng Yun's mother smiled and explained, "You should thank that big black turtle. If it weren't for it, even if you picked up the Qiankun bag, you wouldn't be able to get what's inside. Unless you can find a senior with a cultivation level one major stage higher than the owner of the bag, only then can they erase the mark left by the owner on the mouth of the bag. Otherwise, do you think the Qiankun bag is so easy to open and damage?"

  Here is the translation:

  At this point, a smile involuntarily appeared on Leng Yun's mother's face. "Dragons have nine sons, each different from one another. Perhaps that big black tortoise of yours is indeed a descendant of Longzi's lineage, who knows? Otherwise, ordinary demonic beasts would not have the ability to tear open this Qiankun bag."

  Actually, Leng Yun had some regrets when the Great Black Turtle tore open the Qian Kun bag, but at that time it came quickly and went quickly, he was soon blinded by the Great Golden Brick, but this does not mean that he did not feel the specialness of this small bag, after all, a bag that can hold so many things, even an idiot would feel that there is something unusual about this bag.

  "Mom, is this bag expensive?"

  Leng Yun's mother thought for a moment, "There shouldn't be many, our Mo family seems to have a few, but they're all in the hands of the head of the household and the elders." As she said this, Leng Yun's mother suddenly pointed at the bag and said: "Before you leave the island, you must go say goodbye to Hei Wu with Xiao Hei Gui, take this Qian Kun bag with you then, perhaps Hei Wu has the ability to repair it."

  Three days later, Leng Yun, who had been instilled with a brain full of so-called Jianghu experience by his mother, finally walked out of the house. It was supposed to be the first time he had stayed at home for three days since he was six years old. He remembered that after he slept in the water tank at home when he was six years old, his mother never restricted him from going out to fish with his father and brother again. Later, when Leng Yun grew up a bit, he even made a solo wooden boat and became a fisherman on the Wild Dragon Lake by himself, which had caused a stir on the Wild Dragon Island.

  Out of the village, Leng Yun stepped on the big black turtle that was already waiting in the lake water at the village entrance and swam directly to the other side of the Barbarian Dragon Island, where the nest of the big white turtle was located.

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