Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

"Alright, you should leave now..."

Yang Feng raised his head, sensing a faint familiar aura.

"Yes, our lives are given by Master, we will cherish them!"

"Master, we... are leaving! Take care!"

The two wiped their tears and left the small courtyard.

A moment later, Yang Qiangwei arrived.

"Little Feng, the patriarch said today the Qi Fortune is strong, suitable for a small gamble!"

"Hmm!? Then hurry and give me the Spirit Stones!"

Yang Feng reached out, his face full of excitement.

This is something he likes to play too!

If it weren't for the Yang Family's money being managed by Yang Qiangwei, he'd be gambling frequently.

Too thrilling!

"How big are we playing today?"

"The patriarch said we're playing 1000 this time!"

"That big?"

Yang Feng was shocked, 1000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones at a time, that's a huge sum!

The annual income of a Golden Core Immortal Clan might just be that much.

Take Li Yao's Li Clan as an example, last year they earned just over 1000.

But it's different for the Yang Family.

The Yang Family has too many ways to make money!

Yang Genshuo makes 20 [Heavenly Mechanism Talismans] a year, at 300 Spirit Stones each, they all sell out, totaling 6000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones.

The territories like Spirit Fields, Spiritual Fish, and Spirit Ore on the Spirit Miao Continent managed by the Yang Family also bring in about 2000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones annually.

As for Yang Fushuo's Strange Pill Tower... due to the booming popularity of [Immortal Pills], with a 90% buyback rate, and high premiums, the Spirit Stones earned... are incredibly exaggerated, selling as much as they can produce, their biggest issue is production capacity.

Currently, with the production capability managed by Alchemist Yang Fushuo, they can earn 20,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones a year!

A single Strange Pill Tower is equal to ten Golden Core Immortal Clans!

This is the foundation of the Yang Family today, also the reason they can constantly provide resources to Yang Shi and Yang Feng every year.

If it weren't for the fear of [Heavenly Mechanism Talisman's] price dropping, Yang Genshuo could produce even more, increasing the family income.

Today, with Yang Fujian's swordsmanship reaching mastery, Yang Genshuo is in a good mood.

He decided to gamble twice with Yang Feng!

"Quick, quick, quick, give it to me, I haven't played a 1000 Spirit Stone game in years!"

Previously, Yang Genshuo also gambled, then 5000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones neatly turned into customary resources of 2500 Spirit Stones, and his mentality blew up, not playing big since.

"Here! The patriarch said do a ten-draw, maybe there's a guarantee."

"Amazing! But... I have a better idea."

Yang Feng's eyes twinkled with wisdom.

Yang Genshuo asked, "Oh?"

"Qiangwei, tell the patriarch, why don't we... gamble even bigger, go directly for a 10,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stone blind box!"

"Hiss~"

Yang Genshuo took a deep breath.

He had to admit, Yang Feng's approach was exceedingly bold, going straight for a high-stakes gamble.

Gambling ten times, even if only one prize explodes, the other nine are ordinary items, it's no big deal, or if two or three explode, there might be profit.

From a probability standpoint, with enough attempts, good things will eventually appear, and hedging the risk of ten items, even a loss won't be much.

But Yang Feng directly plays for keeps with one go.

No probability math, no risk hedging, all left to fate!

"You truly are a gambler..."

Yang Genshuo was in awe.

"But... why do I feel tempted by this?"

"Great! Then let's gamble for it!"

10,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones!

This represents the entire fortune of Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei, the greatest assurance provided by Yang Genshuo; using these 10,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones, Yang Feng can unleash an immensely powerful [Qiankun's Throw], even forcing a Golden Core Late Stage to retreat.

Fortunately, the ancestor worship event is coming soon, they can bring Spirit Stones for Yang Feng then.

"What if we get lucky and win?"

"Luck?"

Yang Genshuo was about to spend 500 Incense to borrow Yang Qiangyou's Qi Fortune, but then remembered Yang Feng wasn't of Yang Family blood... couldn't borrow it.

"However... with Yang Feng's [Wind Walker] Talent bonus, his own Qi Fortune is also 40 points, let's go!"

[Wind Walker (Heavenly Level): Outstanding Talent, graceful movement, Wind Element affinity, can walk with the wind without consuming Spiritual Power, Comprehension +30, Qi Fortune +20.]

Yang Feng closed his eyes, his Divine Thought immersed into the [Ancient Coin].

In a whirlwind, Yang Feng's Divine Sense arrived in a void space.

A circular bronze Ancient Coin floated in the air, with a square hole in the center, emitting a faint glow.

"Everything in the world has a price."

"Cast coins, exchange for treasures."

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Feng directly deposited 10,000 Spirit Stones into the mysterious hole...

The hole erupted with a brilliant light.

A moment later, Yang Feng excitedly reached inside...

"It's gotta open up!"

...

"Open the gate!"

"Huh? What gate?"

"Of course, the portal, what else?"

"Oh oh oh..."

Seeing Feng Lian speak, the little demon guarding the [Demon Realm Portal] quickly activated the passage.

A layer of faint purple ripples surged.

A moment later, a voice came from the other side.

"I am Xuan Jiao."

"I am Feng Lian, my brother asked me to inform you, the Demon Heart has descended, the time has come, tomorrow is the day of destruction for the city."

"The Demon Heart you promised... is finally here, I've waited so long."

"Haha~ With the Demon Heart's descent, life and death are in flux, what can Bright City do with its strange Magic Treasures?"

"Good! I can finally avenge my brother... as for the Yang Family people, leave them alive, I want them all."

"Hmph! The Yang Family... caused us three to fall into Heart Demons for years, our Realms regressed... I wish I could peel their skins! The whole family, the Feng Family is determined to take them!"

"The Night Demon Palace lost three Golden Cores... they probably feel the same, let's see who catches them first then."

"Alright! Tomorrow at noon, we will lay siege to the city!"