Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

The arrival of the Yin Family was sudden, appearing before everyone without any prior summon.

Twelve coffins descended, creating twelve massive pits in the ground and kicking up a large cloud of dust.

From amidst the dust, twelve burly men and women with muscular physiques emerged.

At first glance, one could immediately tell... these people were definitely martial cultivators with powerful physical bodies.

Yang Fu and Yang Fujian, who were knowledgeable, immediately noticed the faint golden light gleaming on the twelve individuals. It was a unique rhythm seen only on martial cultivators with perfected physical bodies.

In the entire Danai Dynasty, only two people possessed this... and they were the two.

"Undying Golden Body... Golden Core experts from the Spirit Martial Sect."

This was a saying among the Ten Great Immortal Sects' Spirit Martial Sect: a perfected physical body akin to a Golden Core, incredibly hard, giving martial cultivators reaching this stage immense defensive power.

Golden Core cultivators have an unbreakable core; they are undying, immortal.

Yet the Undying Golden Body is equivalent to an additional Golden Core level of physical protection outside the core!

Not only undying and immortal, but they can also regenerate severed limbs!

And these people... all possessed the Undying Golden Body.

And their realm was still at the Golden Core stage!

Formidable! Extremely formidable!

Yang Fu instantly made this judgment.

Even cultivators or Demon Clan with higher realms... would find it hard to kill these people.

Moreover, their physical body was just part of their strength. From Yang Fu's trial with the Yin Family, he knew... those coffins were their true power.

Yang Fu felt a slight tension in his heart, instinctively glancing at the sky, but there were still no instructions from the ancestor...

At this moment, they could only rely on themselves.

Fortunately, the Yin Family likely didn't know they had eliminated Emperor Yin. As long as they kept quiet, they could still interact normally.

Based on Yang Fu's interaction with Liu Changqing, these ancient celestial clans were at least in the Human Clan's camp, sensing the alien invasion and coming here to resist and seek opportunities.

The Ten Great Immortal Sects knew this, and so did they.

So in terms of alignment... the Yin Family shouldn't be enemies, but this had to be assessed through interaction.

The twelve Yin Family members stepped forward a few steps and saw the Liu Family members in green Daoist robes, unsurprised.

The leading male cultivator had a blank expression, akin to a zombie.

"Ahem~ Doctor of Death from the Liu Family... pleased to meet you."

Doctor of Death?

What does that mean?

Is it a nickname among ancient celestial clans?

Yang Fu silently noted this detail in his heart.

Moreover, the twelve exuded a peculiar aura... each was strong, yet their faces were deathly pale like corpses, with faint life auras and seemingly some hidden illnesses.

"Corpse puppet Yin Family, you shouldn't be here... the life aura here doesn't quite suit your family, does it?"

Liu Changqing glanced at the Yin Family lineup, looking slightly relaxed.

"Ahem~ As long as there's killing, there will be corpses. Wherever there's a fight, we're not picky..."

While the leader addressed Liu Changqing's question, his gaze remained firmly locked on Yang Fu.

Yang Fu felt a jolt in his heart but maintained his expression as he cupped his hands:

"I presume you are also from the ancient celestial clans? Pleased to meet you, we are the local celestial clan... the Yang Family."

"You... have a remarkable physique, tempered by Thunder Tribulation to such a degree... ahem~, rare, rare, if you die in battle in the future, I want your body."

The leader of the Yin Family stated bluntly.

Yang Fu, without the ancestor's instructions, couldn't see this person's realm and name, but he likely guessed who it was...

"Hehe~ It's best to let the dead return to their roots... are you Yin Zhiping, who is third on the Trial List?"

"Your refusal doesn't matter, you won't have a choice when the time comes... ahem~ I'll offer your family a price they can't refuse. Besides, I'm Yin Zhixiang."

Behind Yin Zhixiang, a handsome male cultivator stepped forward.

"I'm Yin Zhiping, who among you is Yang Qiangzheng?"

Yang Fu's heart stirred slightly, while Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian behind him bore a more solemn gaze.

Yang Fujian: "What do you want with Yang Qiangzheng?"

"To see... what the number one genius on the Trial List looks like, to exchange pointers."

"He's only at the second level of Foundation Building, far below your realm. I see no need for an exchange..."

Yang Fujian's eyes were wary, sensing that these Yin Family members were not benevolent.

Meanwhile, he looked up at the [Trial List] in the sky and saw Yin Zhixiang's name at 19th place.

[Yin Zhixiang, Ninth Layer of Golden Core, 24th Layer.]

One layer less than Yin Zhiping, but his cultivation was higher by one realm.

In actual combat strength... the two might not be far apart.

Although there were few from the Yin Family, they were elites: twelve Golden Core cultivators with Undying Golden Bodies, led by two in the late Golden Core stages... absolutely formidable forces the Yang Family couldn't provoke at the moment.

The Yang Family currently had no means to deal with late Golden Core experts, let alone such formidable late Golden Core individuals... the combination of Golden Core Ninth Layer + Golden Core Eighth Layer, Feng Yi and Ye Liyue, didn't exert as much pressure as this Yin Zhixiang and Yin Zhiping duo.

These two were definitely top-notch experts!

In the entire Danai Dynasty, probably only Murong Ziyuan and Liu Changqing could suppress these two.

And this person was advancing directly towards Yang Fu and Yang Qiangzheng... stirring discomfort within the Yang Family.

Yang Fujian used his spiritual sense to summon Yang Changzai.

'Changzai, prepare... for battle.'

Simultaneously, two other spiritual artifacts were poised to strike.

On the other side, Yang Feng, who was originally going to rack up points, was also drawn in.

Feeling a headache upon hearing the conversation.

'Damn it, can't they let me cultivate in peace for a few decades! Let me reach the Nascent Soul stage before dealing with this...'

Yang Feng disliked conflicts; he preferred everyone to calmly earn spirit stones, cultivate techniques, and ascend realms... and then all be surpassed by a genius named Yang Feng.