Brothers

After a long silence, calming his agitated state, Yang Haoyu continued, "However, Tianyou, your capture of Zhao Yunxiao has made our Yang Household aware of Zhao Leicong's open schemes, at least preventing us from being ambushed by the Black Sha Sect. That is still a great achievement!"

Yang Tianyou bowed, his expression calm. "My great achievement only has meaning if the Lineage survives. May I ask, Old Ancestor, how should my Yang Household respond?"

"Since things have come to this, we can only deal with them as they come. I will have Dang Mo purchase several Second-Tier Upper-Grade Defensive Formations from the Three Rivers Sect and set them up in Purple Moon Mountain and Purple Moon Town. In addition, Purple Moon Town lacks Tier 2 Spirit Veins, so I will prepare another 30,000 Spirit Stones to activate the Formations."

"Qiongqing isn't good at combat, so let him stay and oversee Purple Moon Town. Don't let him participate in the Cold Tide incident. Also, assign thirty Qi Refining cultivators from our clan to assist him."

"As for Purple Moon Mountain, Tianxue and Qiong Chuan have just broken through to the Foundation Establishment, and it would be too risky for them to participate in the Cold Tide War. Let them guard the Lineage with their three Tier 2 Purple Moon Wolves!"

Yang Haoyu thought for a moment and then told Yang Tianyou his thoughts without hiding anything.

This treatment also signifies that she has already begun to cultivate Yang Tianyou as the future pillar of the Lineage.

Nodding, Yang Tianyou had no objection to the Old Ancestor's arrangement, but he was very interested in the Purple Moon Wolf.

"Old Ancestor, does our Lineage have so many Tier 2 Purple Moon Wolves?"

"Originally, there weren't any, but in the past six months, the Lineage has purchased a large number of spirit medicine, as well as several Tier 2 wolf demon Inner Cores, for the Purple Moon Wolf Clan to refine and absorb."

"Several First-Tier Superior-Grade Purple Moon Wolves that were on the verge of breakthrough have broken through, adding a significant boost to the Yang Household's combat strength!"

Speaking of this, Yang Haoyu's face was full of joy. For her, nothing made her happier than her Lineage becoming powerful.

Yang Tianyou smiled sincerely upon hearing this, then asked curiously, "Old Ancestor, is the bloodline of the Purple Moon Wolf Clan so powerful? Do you know where their bloodline originates?"

Hearing this, Yang Haoyu shook his head. "The Purple Moon Wolves were brought out by my father from an ancient ruin. I wasn't even born then. I only heard my older brother and the others say that my father brought out five in total, all cubs, three males and two females. Over two hundred years later, only Wolf Uncle remains of those five Purple Moon Wolves."

"However, Wolf Uncle was just a cub at the time and doesn't remember anything. He only knows from the inherited memories that their bloodline is very noble, and they seem to be some kind of ancient, exotic species."

"Ancient mutant species?"

Yang Tianyou nodded slightly. The potential and combat power of the Purple Moon Wolf Clan truly lived up to its name.

"Alright, I don't know anything about the Purple Moon Wolf Clan either. If you want to know, go find Wolf Uncle. He likes you a lot and should be able to answer your questions!"

Yang Haoyu waved his hand, smiled, and said.

"Grandson understands. Old Ancestor, I wish to enhance the Twin Blades and the Sky-Piercing Blade, ideally refining them into First-Tier Supreme-Grade. These are the materials needed for the refining."

Yang Tianyou took out a Storage Bag, handed it to Yang Haoyu, and said with a chuckle.

The latter took the Storage Bag, glanced at it, and then put it away. "No problem, it's just First-Tier Supreme-Grade Law Artifact. Come pick it up from me in three days!"

"Grandson thanks you, Old Ancestor. By the way, Old Ancestor, this is Hundred-Flower Cake that I tasted on the Black Market. It tasted quite good, so I bought it especially for Old Ancestor to try!"

Yang Tianyou took out an exquisite food box, held it with both hands, and handed it over.

"Little rascal, alright, if there's nothing else, leave now. Focus on your cultivation, and hopefully you can reach the Ninth Layer of Qi Refinement Refining before the Cold Tide begins, and then refine Tier 2 Spirit Items."

After the Cold Tide ends, the Luochuan Sect will open Merit exchange program, where you'll be given a Foundation Establishment Pill, allowing you to smoothly Foundation Establishment!

Taking the food box, Yang Haoyu smiled slightly, tapped Yang Tianyou's forehead, and said.

"Your grandson obeys. Take care, Old Ancestor. I take my leave!"

Yang Tianyou bowed respectfully and left, his Sky-Treading Boots.

"The Yang Household is truly blessed to have such a son!"

Watching his departing figure, Yang Haoyu sighed, his figure disappearing, leaving only the echo lingering on the mountaintop.

After leaving the Purple Moon Mountain, Yang Tianyou did not go home, but instead flew towards the residence of his Fifteenth Brother, Yang Tianwang.

"Drink! Drink!"

As soon as I pushed open the door, I heard low shouts. Looking up, I saw Fifteenth Brother, Yang Tianwang, practicing with the Coiling Dragon Golden Staff in one hand.

Seeing Yang Tianyou walk in, Yang Tianwang put down the Coiling Dragon Golden Staff in his hand, wiped his sweat, and laughed loudly, "Nineteenth Younger Brother, after half a year of seclusion, you've finally emerged!"

His voice remained loud, rolling in like muffled thunder from the horizon.

Yang Tianyou looked at his Fifteenth Brother, especially his empty left arm, and a deep sorrow welled up in his heart. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Bite!

He threw Darkblood Old Devil's blood sword on the ground; its blood-red, gleaming blade seemed to have blood flowing through it, eerily dazzling.

"So... you went to see the Darkblood Old Devil?"

Yang Tianwang stared at the blood-stained sword on the ground, first stunned, then shocked, glaring angrily at Yang Tianyou.

"You're only at the Qi Refining eighth layer! What if something goes wrong while you're looking for this Old Devil? How can I face Uncle Eleven and Aunt Eleven then!"

"Everything's fine now."

Yang Tianyou grinned, shrugged, and said nonchalantly.

"You... sigh!"

Yang Tianwang pointed at him with his index finger, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything more.

He simply walked forward, bent down, and picked up the blood-stained sword from the ground.

"It was this that severed my left arm. I never expected that it would be you, Nineteenth Younger Brother, who brought it back to me." Yang Tianwang said with emotion, brandishing the blood-stained sword.

He then tossed the blood sword back into Yang Tianyou's hand. "The sword is good, but it's a pity that no one in my Yang Household cultivates the Blood Path Cultivation Method."

"I plan to put it in the Lineage's Law Artifact shop as a prized possession to attract customers. What do you think, Fifteenth Brother?"

"Good idea! When it comes to brains, you, Little Nineteen, are definitely more quick-witted!"

Yang Tianwang laughed loudly, walked over, put his arm around Yang Tianyou's shoulder, and said, "Come, come, have a few drinks with your brother. We haven't seen each other for half a year, let's drink until we're drunk!"

That night, Yang Tianyou, for the first time ever, didn't control his drinking. Under the starry sky, the two brothers got completely drunk and lay haphazardly in the courtyard, gazing at the Milky Way in the sky.

"Nineteenth Younger Brother... I will not give up cultivation. They all say I can't Foundation Establishment, but I... I refuse to believe it... I must reach the Foundation Establishment... I will also Golden Core Formation Pill! I am Yang Tianwang, the indomitable Yang Tianwang!"

Yang Tianyou clenched his right fist, his face flushed, but his determination was unwavering.

"I believe in you, don't worry, Fifteenth Brother, I will help you. You will definitely be able to Foundation Establishment and Golden Core Formation Pill!"

Yang Tianyou answered in a daze, and as he spoke, he stretched out his left hand and clenched it into a fist.

Under the moonlight, the brothers' fists slowly collided, followed by a deafening roar of laughter that echoed through the night sky.