Family Management Game In Immortal Continent

Feigning utter nonchalance, Li Dalong stealthily scooted his stone stool closer to his wife and Daoist Mosquito, his keen ears twitching incessantly to catch their words.

“Master is currently residing in Grandhaven Prefecture. He absolutely must know that we have settled down in Azure Cloud Prefecture, yet he hasn’t once come to see us.” Xu Cuihua’s beautiful eyes were deeply lowered in sorrow.

During those harsh years stranded in the Fox Tribe, the Fox Saint had treated her exceptionally well, never allowing her to suffer the slightest hint of bullying, constantly preaching the Dao, imparting profound knowledge, and patiently resolving her cultivation doubts.

Over the years, fully knowing that the Fox Saint had voluntarily joined the Peerless Hall and swallowed a cursed Dao Seed, her lingering feelings toward her former master remained incredibly complex.

“If Lord Fox Saint truly wanted to see us, he naturally would have by now.” Daoist Mosquito had also known of this heavy truth for a long time.

He spoke solemnly, his voice carrying immense respect.

“I spent far more time by his side than you did, Holy Maiden. Even if he was severely injured and his lifespan was rapidly nearing its bitter end, a man like him wouldn’t ever easily submit to others.”

“Should we go see him instead?” Xu Cuihua frowned slightly.

Logically, she didn’t want to actively seek out the Fox Saint, as exposing their connection would immediately sacrifice the hidden chess piece that was Li Chuyuan.

“There could be countless unfathomable reasons why Lord Fox Saint abruptly joined the Peerless Hall after our Fox Tribe was forced to flee our homeland.

He is currently only stationed in Grandhaven City, completely outside the oppressive range of the Blood Moon in the Western Frontier.

You said it yourself: only those trapped directly under the Blood Moon are the ones truly beyond saving. Lord Fox Saint must definitely be plotting something massive in the shadows.”

Xu Cuihua remained utterly silent, her heart heavy with conflicted emotions.

“If Lord Fox Saint ever wants to see us, he will naturally come on his own terms. When he originally sent us here, he strictly ordered us to obey your commands. That absolute loyalty will never change. Please rest assured, Holy Maiden.”

As Xu Cuihua and Li Dalong finally turned and left, Daoist Mosquito continued to stand silently at the very edge of the steep cliff, simply letting the solitary night wind brush past his robes.

[Year 915]

The entire Li family had entered a strict, semi-reclusive state of focused cultivation.

Li Wei briefly pulled up his system panel to glance at his own condition.

After spending years manifesting beside Li Yaotie, who constantly utilized the Great Dao of Heavenly Fire, the Fire Dao rules Li Wei comprehended had also rapidly increased due to the blacksmith’s explosive influence.

However, the further along the path he went, the exponentially harder it became. Once his comprehension of the Fire Dao rules hit 8%, it became exceedingly difficult to make even the slightest bit of further progress.

Thus, adapting to the bottleneck, he quietly arrived by Li Yaoqing’s side to comprehend the gentle Wood-attribute rules instead.

[Your descendant Li Yaoqing has tirelessly refined pills for many years. Her profound cultivation of the Divine Art has miraculously reached the absolute limit of the sixth tier.]

At this exact moment, Li Yaoqing was standing gracefully next to the roaring pill furnace, having the Immortal Child—who had remarkably already broken through to the Void Refinement realm—diligently fan the scorching flames.

Despite possessing the terrifying might of a Void Refinement expert, the Immortal Child still maintained the innocent, harmless appearance of a young boy and remained incredibly obedient to her every command.

“The Enlightenment Pill, Tier-4. It is a truly excellent pill that can forcefully trigger rare epiphanies.

Right now, our family certainly doesn’t lack the spiritual liquid needed to replenish raw Spiritual power.

Once this fresh batch of Enlightenment Pills is ready, we will immediately send them to Eldest Brother.

I heard from the scouts that he has already reached the desolate Snowy Region,” Li Yaoqing calculated aloud.

Right by her side stood a plump little ginseng spirit, clumsily holding a woven grass fan and tirelessly fanning a cool breeze over her.

The little ginseng spirit cast a deeply fearful, trembling glance at the roaring pill furnace and squeaked,