Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

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"What is the background of this Mr. Sun?"

On the way, Lin Zheyu asked calmly.

First, he needed to clarify Mr. Sun’s background and identity so he could respond appropriately later.

"Replying to you, sir, Mr. Sun is from the Sun Family; he is a Cultivator."

The soldier responded respectfully.

He noticed Lin Zheyu’s expressionless face, unsure of what thoughts were swirling in his mind.

After some hesitation, the soldier added, "The Sun Family is an external relative of our Great Wei, and Mr. Sun’s cousin is the current Empress Dowager."

"The Empress Dowager?"

Lin Zheyu’s brow furrowed slightly.

Being connected with the royal family would indeed be troublesome.

Back when he was an ordinary person, Lin Zheyu experienced firsthand the extraordinary nature of the Great Wei Royal Race, the formidable and terrifying official power.

Even in the remote Southern Barbarians, the powerful Martial Dao forces dared not act recklessly.

Upon entering the Cultivation Realm and joining the Martial Alliance,

Lin Zheyu gained a deeper understanding of the Great Wei Royal Race.

The Great Wei Royal Race bears the surname Wei.

The Wei Family can be said to be the most powerful Cultivation family force among all families and sects in Great Wei.

Without peer.

The Great Wei’s divine sacrificial system was established by the Wei Family.

The divine power crystals of the entire Great Wei Cultivation Realm are also provided by them.

Even, as Lin Zheyu learned, one needs the Wei Family’s permission to prove the Golden Core.

It can be said that the Wei Family is the cornerstone, the founder of the Great Wei Cultivation Realm.

The Martial Artists in the Martial Alliance, although they don’t need the Great Wei Royal Race’s permission to advance to the Shackled Realm like Cultivators proving the Golden Core,

they still require divine power crystals from the Great Wei, relying on the royal family’s favor.

"Yes, senior."

"Mr. Sun has a bit of a temper. When you arrive, just do as he says to avoid trouble."

The soldier respectfully advised.

Every Cultivator coming out from this temporal node would have most of their benefits taken away, or would have to pay enough Spirit Stone.

However, this senior named Xiao Yu seemed unaware.

The soldier worried about a conflict with Mr. Sun.

Though this was a military camp, shrouded in a powerful military formation, this senior couldn’t stir up much trouble.

But with Mr. Sun’s temperament, the soldier might still face punishment.

"Oh..."

Lin Zheyu responded softly.

His face remained expressionless, but inside, he silently noted the trouble.

This Mr. Sun had a significant background, unlike an ordinary scion like Wu Yixuan.

In the eyes of Cultivators, Martial Dao was merely a trivial path, not worth much attention.

The Wu Family, although an Ancient Martial Family, was at best middle-tier among many Cultivation families.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have to unite with three other Ancient Martial Families and the Martial Alliance just to occupy a small Grotto Heaven World in the Martial Realm.

"Troublesome..."

Lin Zheyu muttered softly.

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Inside the luxurious tent of the Demon Suppression Army’s camp, a man in his thirties leisurely sipped wine, watching the dance of beauties.

A soldier rushed in, reported important information, then promptly left.

"Xiao Yu..."

"Interesting, he truly didn’t die, spending half a year in the Demon Realm, quite impressive."

Mr. Sun, upon hearing the intelligence, rubbed his chin and said with great interest.

"Who is this Xiao Yu you speak of, Mr. Sun?"

Sitting to Mr. Sun’s left, a man in light blue luxurious attire asked with a smile.

His name was Wei Meng, a branch member of the Wei Family, belonging to the faction of Sun Zhenzhi, Mr. Sun’s childhood friend.

"An interesting warrior, both the Wu Family and the Ning Family asked me to pay attention to him."

Sun Zhenzhi replied with a smile.

Though Martial Artists are not highly regarded by Cultivators,

they possess tough bodies, and their resistance to demonic will and Demonic Energy is much stronger than that of Cultivators.

Thus, Martial Artists have advantages in confronting demons, exploring secret realms, and adventuring in the Demon Realm.

They make excellent tools.

Even Sun Zhenzhi maintained connections with the three Ancient Martial Families and the Martial Alliance, convening Martial Dao experts as needed.

After several inquiries, the Wu Family and the Ning Family reached out to him.

While speaking, Sun Zhenzhi took out the Lingxi Ball and sent messages to the Wu Family and the Ning Family.

A trivial task that could earn him two significant favors.

Why not do it?

"Oh?"

"Did this person offend both the Wu Family and the Ning Family?"

"In a few days, I also need to borrow some manpower from them; why not extend a favor?"

Wei Meng laughed, asking, "If Mr. Sun isn’t convenient to act, I can have someone directly apprehend him."

Despite his strong background, Sun Zhenzhi dared not act too audaciously, using the Demon Suppression Army to deal with Lin Zheyu.

He was only at the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment.

After leaving the Demon Suppression Army camp, he lacked the strength to confront Lin Zheyu.

But Wei Meng was different.

He was here merely for family trials, accompanied by guards, and didn’t need the Demon Suppression Army; he could have the guards act covertly.

As long as it’s handled discreetly, there shouldn’t be any problems.

"No need for that."

"Sending them a message to delay Xiao Yu for a while gives them enough face."

Sun Zhenzhi said calmly.

His words were filled with disdain for the two Ancient Martial Families.

"Indeed."

Wei Meng nodded in agreement with a smile.

Great Wei cultivates its own Martial Artists as well.