[Aor Time, cluded!]

  [Inse Value ed: 20,000!]

  In a daze, Li Wei found himself ba his familiar room. Beside the inse burner in front of the 500-inch s, s from two grand rituals were ly arranged.

  Li Wei was still lying on his bed, his back resting on a pillow, legs bent, a keyboard on his stomach, and a mouse beside his waist.

  He seemed dazed, stiffly gng at the time.

  Twenty years in the game world, yet less than a day had passed iy.

  But he knew with certainty that the past twenty years, spent cultivating like a phantom, were real. The Divine Core in his dantian still shimmered brilliantly, engraved with the two yers of cultivation teiques represented by the Yin-Yang Diagram.

  Moreover, the joys and sorrows he experienced alongside his family all those years were also real.

  Finally, he came back to his senses.

  On the s, the Li family residence was vividly dispyed. The Li family desdants were still kneeling before the Pig Demon King's tomb, the red snow still falling, nding on the shoulders of these animated characters, yet g the same sense of reality as in the game world.

  A notification window popped up.

  [Special Event: The Sacrifice of the Pig Demon King]

  [The Pig Demon King, who had cared for the third, fourth, and fifth geions of the Li family, has sacrificed his life. Your entire family is ed by rage, determio avehe Pig Demon King, no matter the cost!]

  [Grief is spreading, and the fmes of vengeance for the Pig Demon King are burning. Your family gains the collective trait—]

  [Year of the Red Snow!]

  [Future desdants will cultivate even more diligently, driven by their boundless rage. Cultivation speed increased by 30% until vengeance is achieved. Increased possibility of mental state ges, which may have both positive aive effects.]

  [Your desdants will never fet this day. They will warn future geions and ret this event, permaly increasing the cultivation speed of future desdants by +5%.]

  If it were in the past, Li Wei would certainly have rejoiced at the emergence of group traits, but now...

  For twenty years, Li Wei had watched the Pig Demon King carry children bad forth around him. He has even grown somewhat aced to the Pig Demon King's stant goes without saying that the Li family is furious, but he himself also harbors ainguishable fire within his heart!

  He feels as if he has grown wolf-like fangs, wanting to tear apart the unknown enemy.

  Yet, the passage of many years has also made Li Wei more posed.

  He let out a long breath and dialled a number. "Hello, Boss Qi, could you possibly get hold of a nuclear bomb?"

  "Huh? Are you pnning a rebellion?"

  ...

  Li Wei looked at the s. He had inally asked Yuexian to send him delicious food at the scheduled time, but now, looking at the roasted rabbit beside him, he had no appetite.

  The Li family's hundred-mile pigeons soared through the sky, delivering messages in all dires.

  Soon, the image switched to where Li Yaowen was located.

  It had beey years since he had st seen Li Yaowen.

  Seeing her again, Li Wei felt a pang of heartache. This woman was 68 years old, a mortal with a frail body, iably approag the end of her life. She aged more quickly than ordinary old women, her sparse white hair like withered grass, her body like a dried corpse, her skin so loose it seemed about to fall off. Sitting in a wheelchair, her breath was faint, only a pair of cloudy eyes gazing up at the sky in the courtyard.

  Li Wei sent her a surge of 'Aor's Warmth.'

  Feeling the sudden surge of spiritual energy within her body, Li Yaowen was like a withered grass revived, her voice hoarse and weak but filled with excitement, "Aor... cough, cough, cough... after so many years, Yaowen... sense your presence again."

  Even speaking a few words caused Li Yaowen to cough incessantly. A puppet sent by the family stood beside her, wiping the blood from the er of her mouth with a handkerchief. Despite her frail dition, she still smiled. "Aor, do not worry, This child... will surely succeed oh of literature!"

  Hearing this, Li Wei still did not seem relieved.

  He knew Li Yaowen. She was always like this. Even when sending messages bae, she would say that everything was fine, but no one believed her. Li Yaowen was the kind of person who silently endured suffering, not wanting her family to share her burdens.

  Even if she fell and was covered in blood, she would send a message home telling her family that she was fihat she had eaten well and was in good health. Her family would be relieved, but perhaps everything she said was just her wishful thinking.

  "I already know about what happe home."

  Li Yaowen's smile faded. Perhaps the passage of time had given her a broader perspective on things. There was no trace of sadness in her eyes, only a cold glint. "Dawn is already iigating. Now that I have gained some influence, I should be able to find some clues."

  "I see it too. Someone wants to destroy our Li family. Well, let them see whose path is truly superior!"

  "Ohousand members of Dawn's intelligehering team have already verged on the Goldleaf Forest."

  Li Wei nodded slightly and used his aral tablet to write the character 'well-being' 1{Li Xiang's for Li Yaowen's well-being and his wish for her safety and good health.} in front of Li Yaowen.

  ...

  Li Wei also checked on Li Yunlin, but the Li family ultimately decided not to send him any messages. He was in seclusion, with the her Daoist helping him refine a Heavenly Core so Li Wei didn't disturb him.

  Soon, the image shifted to the Thunderfire Demonic Cave.

  Time had left no mark on Li Yaoqing's face. Everyone in the Li family was gradually ging, but Li Yaoqing remaihe same as she was many years ago. Only when refining medie, saving lives, tending to her flowers and pnts, or iing with her family did she not appear zy and listless.

  It was now nighttime.

  Li Yaoqing sat deep withihunderfire Demonic Cave. Before her was the pce where heavenly thunder ahly fire verged. Magma flowed, and bolts of lightning, seemingly inating from an unknown source, pierced through the earth and struck the va, causing the entire va river to shimmer with electric arcs.

  Beh the waterfall-like va, the Li family's guardia, the Violet Tempest Python, was undergoing molting!

  Its newly molted body was incredibly dark. Its head began to transform, with two somewhat soft, backwards-fag horns sprouting from its and two long whiskers, crag with thunder and fire, emerging from the sides of its mouth. Most notably, although it was a serpent, its back had grown armor-like scales, resembling those of a crocodile.

  Soon, it would transform into a python!

  Li Wei also sent Li Yaoqing a surge of warmth. The young woman immediately straightened up, took out her aral tablet, and began spinning around with joy. "Aor, you have finally maed! Yaoqing hear your divine voice more!"

  It took a long time for Li Yaoqing to calm down.

  "Aor, please rest assured. Although I am not very familiar with the old Pig U home, I know that the children all treat him as family. Since you have also e to fi proves that you also sider him a retive, so he is also my retive."

  "The demonic cultivators have many tricks up their sleeves. I have already ordered my people to iigate. There is a Stargazing Hall in the Demonic Subdui, with six old Daoists who are skilled in divination. They should also be able to find some clues."

  Having said that, Li Yaoqing k before the aral tablet with an expet look on her face, her hands csped together under her . Her dirty little face stared at the tablet, filled with anticipation.

  Li Wei sent her another surge of warmth.

  Li Yaoqing immediately jumped to her feet, boung up and down.

  Watg this, Li Wei rubbed his face with a helpless expression. This girl... she was already 76 years old. She didn't look like a Demonic Sect Saintess and elder at all.