Chapter 637: The Depression Suddenly Dissipated
The next moment, red-purple magma emerged from the bottom of the mountain, burning the entire cave and filling half of the mountain.

All the mines were almost blocked, and the entire mountain became almost a whole.

Murong Ji controlled the surging anger and integrated it into the mountain to increase the power of Mu Tiancheng.

For three consecutive days, Murong Ji watched the magma condensing in the mountain pit, and confirmed that the Xuanhuo Formation was still operating effectively and Mu Tiancheng was still replenishing his fire energy, then he let out a long breath.

He flew up on his sword and left Beishan silently.

Return to Tushan.

After that, Murong Ji stayed in Tushan to practice, after all, the conditions in Tushan were really good. With the help of the power of heaven and earth in Tushan, he polished the foundation of the upper Qing level and practiced until perfection.

The speed of cultivation is much faster than Murong Ji's when he traveled outside, collected resources, and polished his foundation.

As long as there are sufficient resources, the shackles and fetters of many realms are almost non-existent for Murong Ji.

With the understanding of the Taiqing realm in the world of Zhu Xian as a foundation, cultivation can progress by leaps and bounds.

What he had to do was to constantly ponder and improve his cultivation methods, as well as read and study various sexual and life skills, which took up some time.

Murong Ji calculated the time and stayed in Tushan for almost a year, and then began to travel around Tushan for a year.

When the time came, he returned to Tushan to practice for another year.

This form of bug-solving really made Liu'er Mihou turn a blind eye.

It wasn't a waste of time outside. Murong Ji built a lot of industries in Xuantian City. He borrowed the name of Dongfang Qinlan of Shenhuoshan Villa and built a route for collecting resources for cultivation.

From the cultivation, collection, processing, to refining of medicinal materials, a complete industrial chain was formed by him, and he successfully snatched the business from Tushan...

Murong Ji stood on the top of the mountain and looked around. He saw countless medicinal fields, lush green, and the medicinal herbs were growing well.

Generally speaking, wild medicinal herbs are much more effective than domestic ones.

There is no way around it. Even if Murong Ji relied on formations to replenish the spiritual energy and evil energy of heaven and earth, he could not make up for the difference in environment and time.

This world is vast and rich in resources. Murong Ji circled the barren mountains and signed a contract with the Taoist Alliance. These barren mountains of tens of thousands of miles now belong to the Chen family.

These hilltops are severely desertified, so it is not a big deal to plant some dry-loving medicinal herbs here.

Then he turned his head and looked in another direction, where there was a lush forest. He scattered the herb seeds on the mountains and fields, allowed them to grow on their own, and then hired people to collect the herbs.

"You set up a formation here?!"

Murong Ji turned to look at the two people beside him, Chen Quan and Xiao Ning, and nodded. "From now on, this will be the Chen family's place, and we can cultivate the family foundation."

Chen Quan sighed leisurely, "There are only three of us in our family, how can we have any foundation?"

Murong Ji was a little surprised, "No...you...you don't have any brothers or sisters, distant relatives? Ask them to come over to help."

Chen Quan was silent for a moment, then he said: "I am an orphan, otherwise, how could I marry into the Xiao family."

Speaking of the Xiao family, the father and his two sons fell silent for a moment.

Xiao Ning said: "Xiao Wancheng has agreed. Chen Mi is the head of the Xiao family and has been registered with the Dao League. From now on..."

Murong Ji nodded. Without waiting for him to speak, Chen Quan said, "After I go back, I will go and clean up the house. Your mother has lived in Wang Quan's house for more than ten years, living under someone else's roof... Hey!"

Chen Quan sighed and continued, "Your mother comes from a good family, a scholarly family, and is a good manager. However, you should get married as soon as possible, so as to relieve your mother's worries..."

Murong Ji's eyes darkened, but he didn't react.

After seeing his father and brother off, Murong Ji went to see his mother, then flew back to Tushan on his sword.

It took more than ten days until he reached Tushan, and Murong Ji finally let out a long breath.

"Is this considered as my return from my travels?" Calculating the time, it has been less than half a year since I was away.

He walked into Tushan and headed towards the Twin Peaks. Just before going up the mountain, a peach was suddenly thrown to him. Murong Ji waved his hand and put it into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, then turned around to look.

The six-eared macaque was sitting on a tall tree nearby, eating a peach.

"Don't go too far, kid! The time you spend traveling is getting shorter and shorter. I could turn a blind eye to it before, but this time you've only been away for less than half a year!"

Murong Ji pulled the corner of his mouth and said helplessly: "Anyway, I haven't stayed in one place for a year."

The six-eared macaque suddenly smiled and said, "Guess what surprise I have for you this time?"

Murong Ji: "..."

You can tell with your toes that there are no surprises, only shocks.

That damn monkey is here to force him.

"I understand. I'll leave Tushan after a few days of rest... I'm speechless. What's so special about Tushan? Are you so afraid of me? That dead monkey... Is the Third Young Master so free?"

The six-eared macaque sat up straight, looked at Murong Ji, and said with a half-smile: "What is there in Tushan that is worth your lingering? Are you entangled by Xiao Rong'er's love?"

Murong Ji suddenly laughed, "What I care about is the giant bitter tree. Its existence fascinates me. I have to figure out its underlying logic."

"What a coincidence! My third son also has a crush on this tree. He is afraid that you will interfere with the growth of the bitter love tree, so he naturally doesn't want you to stay in Tushan any longer."

Murong Ji nodded, "I understand. The Third Young Master eats the meat and I drink the soup, it's very good."

In the following days, Murong Ji did not practice, but just took it as a leisure activity.

Except for Tianxianglou, he could not enter, but he could put the consumption in other places on account. Tushan was not peaceful recently, of course, that was for Tushan Honghong.

Huangfengling is not too far from Tushan. Strictly speaking, it is a force under the jurisdiction of Tushan.

Although conflicts often occur at the border with the human race, hatred between humans and demons is also very serious.

But it is still within the controllable range.

But such a little brother of Tushan couldn't see the situation clearly and was always thinking about marrying Tushan Honghong.

Then, after being beaten up by Tushan Honghong, he went back to rest for two days and then came back to propose marriage again, without giving up.

Coming on time and leaving on time, it was just like going to work. Murong Ji was speechless.

As Tushan Rongrong's elder sister, she could only swallow the bitter fruit for the evil she had done.

Who told us to treat them as enemies when we were building Tushan?

On the city wall of Tushan, Tushan Honghong repelled Jin Linglin again. This time, it was enough for him to lie down for a few days.

"Honghong! I'll come back to marry you in a few days!"

The corners of Tushan Honghong's mouth twitched, and she rubbed her forehead with a headache. She looked around but couldn't find Tushan Rongrong. She didn't know where she had hidden.

"I will never take advantage of others again. Tushan doesn't owe anyone any favors. It's really... annoying."

Murong Ji came from a distance on a sword, and seeing Tushan Honghong's reaction, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In an instant, murderous intent surged up, causing Murong Ji's back to tingle. He instantly restrained his expression and became serious.

Pretending not to notice Tushan Honghong at all, he flew straight towards the Twin Peaks on his sword.

Not long after sitting cross-legged, Murong Ji, without waiting for the state of meditation, the ring on his hand suddenly lit up. Murong Ji opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

There are only a few people who contact him in this way.

Then, he gently turned the ring.

Immediately, a gentle yet steady mature female voice was heard: "Sir, the lady is seriously ill, please come back soon!"

The person who spoke was my mother's personal maid, Zhuju, who could be considered an elder in the Chen family.

Murong Ji was startled and asked hurriedly, "What happened? He was fine when I left!"

Zhu Ju hesitated for a moment before saying, "Sir, tell Madam that the Chen family has been restored... Madam... she... you should come back and take a look."

Murong Ji's brows darkened. After disconnecting the connection, he was silent for a long time. Then he stood up, flew out of the Twin Peaks on his sword, and flew towards Tianxuan City.

Tu Shan Rongrong was carrying the food and just reached the halfway point of the mountain. She looked up and saw Murong Ji flying away on his sword. She was a little surprised.

"What happened? Why are you in such a hurry?!"

Outside Tianxuan City.

Murong Ji didn't care about any rules and regulations and flew directly into the city on his sword.

"Who is it? Sword control is prohibited in the city!"

Murong Ji didn't even look at the guard. He flashed and appeared dozens of meters away from the city.

The man guarding the city was about to chase him, but Murong Ji's figure had already disappeared. He was shocked and rubbed his eyes, "What the hell! What kind of magic is this!"

After coming to his senses, he hurriedly reported that this man was too powerful and he was no longer able to deal with him.

Murong Ji's figure flashed and landed inside the mansion of the Wang Quan family.

As soon as the figure appeared, an angry shout came from the sky, "Who are you! Trespassing into Wang Quan's house!"

Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to explain, the man in the sky had already attacked with a sword. Before Murong Ji could fight back, a voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard, "It's okay, go and rest."

Jianying paused for a moment, "Yes."

Not long after, Butler Fei passed by the gate of the courtyard.

Murong Ji bowed and saluted, then turned and walked into his mother's yard.

As soon as I entered the yard, I smelled the aroma of boiling herbs. I sniffed it carefully and figured out the effect of this prescription. It is specifically used to treat colds and stagnation of heart qi.

I was also relieved that it was not a serious illness and there was still a chance of treatment.

"Young Master, you're back!" Mei Yu walked out of the house and bowed to Murong Ji.

Murong Ji looked a little dazed. More than a decade ago, Mei Yu seemed to have called him the same. No, she called him Young Master...

[The Chen family has been disbanded for so many years, and now it has regained its footing. No wonder the knot in my mother's heart suddenly dissipated, and she couldn't hold on...]

Murong Ji nodded and walked into the house.

"Mom, are you feeling better?"

When Mang Rui saw Murong Ji coming in, she was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses and asked, "Why are you back again?"

Murong Ji walked forward, took his mother's pulse, and within a breath, he had a general idea in his mind.

(End of this chapter)