CHAPTER 127: CHAPTER 127 YUKUN MOUNTAIN

But that’s normal, after all, they are cultivators, not immortals.

"Grand Ancestor, the Sect Leader and Sect Leader’s Wife are at Creation Peak, I’ll take you there now!" Shu Dao Temple, holding Meng Meng, walked ahead, turning back to smile at Xia Mian with eyes full of respect.

Xia Mian nodded gently.

Since she’s already here, there are some things she needs to ask clearly.

Creation Peak is the highest peak on Yukun Mountain, steep and piercing into the clouds.

Xia Mian looked up at the foggy and cloud-enshrouded Creation Peak, then turned to glance at Shu Dao Temple and Shu Dao Mountain.

Shu Dao Mountain laughed and said, "Grand Ancestor, there used to be a ladder to Creation Peak, but after the incident with the Mystical Sects, the Sect Leader destroyed it."

Xia Mian blinked, thinking the Sect Leader of Yukun Mountain certainly had a peculiar way of thinking...

When others attack him, he destroys his own way up the mountain. Isn’t that also cutting off his own retreat?

"Grand Ancestor, the Creation Peak is treacherous, you might have to use your magic to get up there." Shu Dao Temple said with some embarrassment, and with Meng Meng in his arms, he shot up into the sky and disappeared.

Shu Dao Mountain scratched his head clumsily, unwilling to be left behind, grinned at Xia Mian, "Grand Ancestor, I’ll go ahead too!"

Shu Dao Mountain also vanished in a flash.

Xia Mian squinted slightly, now feeling that these two don’t appear as simple as they seem.

If she can’t use magic to reach Creation Peak, then she is a fake.

These two, they even had a backup plan!

Xia Mian slightly curled her lips, moving her fingers lightly, and a seal began to form.

As her fingers danced, the surrounding spiritual energy gradually gathered into a cloud as tangible as substance.

Lu Zechuan slightly narrowed his eyes, a trace of surprise flashing in them. Xia Mian’s methods always exceeded his expectations.

"Since they said your ability is not to be used lightly, it’s best not to use it from now on." After Xia Mian said this, she stepped onto the cloud, "Let’s go!"

Lu Zechuan didn’t hesitate, stepping onto the cloud, standing beside Xia Mian.

Xia Mian’s fingers gently formed seals, and the cloud seemed to possess spirituality, soaring up to Creation Peak under her control.

On Creation Peak, Shu Dao Mountain and Shu Dao Temple arrived first. As they landed, they saw a young man and woman coming out from the hall atop Creation Peak.

The man was handsome and dashing, the woman graceful and charming. They came out in a hurry, with traces of uncontainable excitement on their faces.

Just now, they sensed the aura of their child!

"Meng Meng!" the woman cried out, rushing over and holding Meng Meng in her arms tightly.

She hugged tightly, as if fearing that if she let go, the child would disappear again.

The man stood behind them, usually reserved in emotions, now slowly opening his arms, shielding his wife and daughter beneath him.

It’s so good for the family to reunite one day.

"Sect Leader, Sect Leader’s Wife, we just saw Grand Ancestor down the mountain!" Shu Dao Temple, seeing Meng Meng struggling in the woman’s arms, couldn’t bear it and changed the topic to divert their attention.

As soon as Shu Dao Temple finished speaking, the cloud on the horizon slowly landed at the entrance of the great hall on Creation Peak.

The man and woman’s eyes then looked over.

Seeing the man and woman stepping down from the cloud, their expressions changed instantly.

Although the woman didn’t look very old and wore strange clothes, those features, that demeanor, wasn’t she unmistakably the Grand Ancestor herself?

As for that man, how is he so similar to the "king" of the Wood Clan from the Mystic Sect?

The man’s face immediately showed respect, "Grand Ancestor, have you returned?"

Xia Mian squinted slightly at the man, hesitating on whether to tell the truth, when the man spoke up voluntarily.

"Grand Ancestor has been out training for so long, have you forgotten about us?" The man smiled, "I’m Su Yu, the Sect Leader of Yukun Mountain, and this is Qin Xiang, my wife."

Xia Mian smiled, they had already thought of excuses for her, saving her a lot of trouble.

"Sister, these are my mommy and daddy, I’m not a wild child!" Meng Meng tilted her head in Qin Xiang’s arms, sucking her finger, those big eyes blinking like black grapes, both cute and adorable.

"Meng Meng! Don’t be rude!" Qin Xiang scolded Su Meng with a stern face, "This is our Grand Ancestor, how can you call her that?"

Messing up the hierarchy is not acceptable!

Xia Mian waved her hand, "Children speak without restraint, don’t mind her."

Qin Xiang’s expression became a bit awkward, it’s true that children speak without restraint, but if Meng Meng calls Xia Mian sister, what should they call Meng Meng?

"It’s good that Grand Ancestor is back, good to have her back. Now let’s see who dares to be arrogant on my Yukun Mountain!" Su Yu’s dashing face showed a hint of relief.

For years, as Yukun Mountain’s power grew, it attracted the fear of the Hundred Families. Especially in recent years, the Grand Ancestor developed a cultivation array. As long as one is in the array, the cultivation of Yukun Mountain disciples can progress with half the effort. The Hundred Families are covetous of this and periodically cause trouble at Yukun Mountain.

Last time, it even caused significant harm to Yukun Mountain, nearly losing the child!

Xia Mian responded with a faint hmm, not engaging in Su Yu’s topic.

She’s just a fake, unwilling to become a free fighter upon arriving.

"Will Grand Ancestor stay this time?" Su Yu, respectfully smiling, led Xia Mian inside.

Xia Mian merely gave an ambiguous hmm, walking into the Creation Peak great hall alongside Lu Zechuan.

The great hall was somewhat dim, as the mountaintop was shrouded in mist all year round, making the hall quite humid, causing Xia Mian to frown instinctively upon entering.

Fu Zhou, in Lu Zechuan’s arms, cautiously poked out his head, looking around.

Children are naturally curious, arriving in an unfamiliar place, seeing new surroundings. After a brief phase of shyness and awkwardness, their eyes were filled with curiosity.

"Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou~~~" Meng Meng waved her small hand towards Fu Zhou, "Come down, I’ll take you to play!"

As she spoke, Meng Meng broke free from Qin Xiang’s embrace.

Qin Xiang watched helplessly as her little darling joyously ran towards the little boy in Lu Zechuan’s arms.

A sudden feeling of emptiness arose in her heart, "Meng Meng, is this your friend?"

Meng Meng held Fu Zhou’s hand and turned back to nod at Qin Xiang, "Mommy, Zhou Zhou is my best friend, Zhou Zhou accompanied me to find Mommy~~~"

The little guy spoke earnestly, a warmth showing in Qin Xiang’s eyes.

Fu Zhou had exquisite features, beautiful like a porcelain doll, yet in the face of the unknown, he was willing to accompany Meng Meng to find her parents, a rare childlike heart!