Immortality Path: From the Blind Man at the Pharmacy-Chapter 314 - 175, 176. He took his wife and daughter to Accumulating Thunder Mountain, Song Cheng used cakes as bait for fishing (seeking subscriptions)_2

Chapter 314: 175, 176. He took his wife and daughter to Accumulating Thunder Mountain, Song Cheng used cakes as bait for fishing (seeking subscriptions)_2

He sought his own power while also hoping to support his daughter, help her develop her strength, and cultivate good character in her.

"Your girl won’t be able to get married."

Miss An twisted her body on the couch and muttered this to Song Cheng.

And these past few days, after the "exposure" of the little An’s affairs at Madam Tong’s home, her feelings grew even more complex. Although she didn’t want her own daughter to be flirtatious, she couldn’t possibly be completely frigid, could she?

"Ting is different from An," Song Cheng said. "An is following the Dynasty’s path, while Ting’s path needs to be explored together with me..."

"Without becoming a Ghostly Soul, she will inevitably have a short life. Ting doesn’t have any talent for practicing martial arts, she can’t even enter the Power Realm, and seeing her frail appearance daily, how do you think... she can explore with you?"

Miss An sighed softly, then turned over again.

Song Cheng opened his arms and expertly embraced his wife, now the First-Rank Imperial Madam of Dashang.

"Many young heroes come to present their portraits at King Song’s Mansion for a visit. Why don’t we meet a few, and then let Ting hide behind the window and sneak a peek? What if she takes a liking to one of them?" An Chenyu suggested.

Song Cheng thought about it...

As a father, he was always reluctant to marry off his daughter, but he also knew it wasn’t good for Ting.

Ting should have her own life, her own family.

He nodded and said, "Tomorrow we go to Accumulating Thunder Mountain. After returning from Accumulating Thunder Mountain, we will agree to have some young heroes visit my Song Mansion... Speaking of which, who are some decent young men out there nowadays?"

Miss An thought for a moment and said, "The Yan Family has a side branch genius who can observe the celestial and geographical advantages, lead troops to wipe out bandits and never fail..."

"Wait a minute," Song Cheng said. "Why are there still bandits now?"

In his understanding, national taxes were low nowadays, farming was encouraged, and with Zhao Hua’s abilities, people should be doing well...

If things were going well, why would there still be bandits?

Miss An said, "There’s always some aspects that can’t be attended to, and there are those who harbor ambitions..."

"Why don’t you just send someone from the Yingui Association to deal with the leader? In this world nowadays, the path to becoming the strongest is in our hands; even if there are bandits, what of it?"

Song Cheng edited a series of books, and Zhao Hua also revamped the "Academic Palace" in the Imperial Capital, incorporating it into the Xuanwu Taoist Temple.

Thus, anyone from the Academic Palace could be called a "Xuanwu Sect Member."

Each one of these people was either Song Cheng’s Medicinal Human or a devotee of the Emperor Monarch Xuanwu.

Naturally, this group of people who practiced Song Cheng’s Cultivation Technique should be the strongest among their peers, not to mention the Yingui Association.

The limit for ordinary people to practice is the Qi Realm, and to "be blessed by the Emperor and enter the Pseudo-Profound" is the only further opportunity in the world.

Song Cheng didn’t understand, with such circumstances, how there could still be disorder.

Miss An said speechlessly, "You’ve sidestepped the issue again. Anyway, that Yan Family genius named Yan Rugui is not bad... After we return from Accumulating Thunder Mountain, we might meet him. There is also Zhao Shenxiu from the Zhao Family of Feather State, a direct descendant of a Noble Family, who is quite remarkable too..."

Miss An lay in her husband’s arms, counting on her fingers the possible future sons-in-law.

As she counted, she suddenly exclaimed lightly, then fawningly clung tightly to Song Cheng’s waist and said, "We’ve been husband and wife for years, and yet you surprise me like this..."

...

A night passed...

Song Cheng looked at Miss An in his arms.

A young girl has her charms, but a woman of Miss An’s age also possesses the allure of her age.

Familiar postures, familiar warmth, a familiar person; in the morning light, their eyes opened in unison, silently looking at each other with even their eyelashes clearly visible...all these made Song Cheng feel at peace.

After waking up early, he energized himself to help An Chenyu rearrange the Gang Qi in her body, hoping that she would break through the Qi Realm soon.

Then, the couple got up and had their meal.

Ting had already packed her luggage.

Miss An had also prepared the carriage early.

The "plan to go to Accumulating Thunder Mountain" was set a long time ago, so Madam Tong was seeing the couple off with her daughter-in-law, while she needed to stay at home to watch over Song An.

However, Song An, after receiving a "heavy blow" from his father, had been in a diligent state these past few days, no longer needing Madam Tong to watch over him, as he devoted himself to practicing Cultivation Technique and understanding military strategies.

As for the Su sisters, they were keeping the Ice Coffin in the underground chamber of King Song’s Mansion.

During the day, their bodies and souls were in the coffin, while at midnight, they engaged in cultivation under the moonlight with their Out of Body Divine Souls.

Song Cheng waved goodbye, then acting as the charioteer, drove the car out of Song Mansion...

In front of the gates of the Imperial City, many people came to see them off.

Although Song Cheng kept a low profile, many important figures were well aware of what last name the Dashang Dynasty bore now, so they too came to see King Song off in an extremely low-key manner.

Standing in front of the Imperial City, one by one in plain clothes, whether it was this Family Head or that Family Elder...they appeared like ordinary people, but each could dominate a territory if pulled out alone.

Song Cheng glanced at the crowd and bowed his hands.

Truth be told, he didn’t recognize many of these people; for some, he knew only by name, and many more... were his Medicinal Humans.

He was a person who greatly disliked hassle, and obviously... interpersonal relations were the biggest hassle of all.

Thus, he tried to expose himself to fewer people as much as possible.

Apart from old acquaintances, his principle of making friends and recognizing people was the same as that of choosing a spouse: if not necessary, absolutely not added.

The carriage traveled through the streets of the Imperial Capital.

Stopping and going.

Whenever Song Cheng saw or heard of food that Ting might like, he would stop, buy some, and then send it into the carriage.