Mortal Life Dream

At Verdant Light Pavilion, Heng Hua leafed through the Dharma performance proposals sent over by the family.

Now that Fu Henghua was truly in charge, things were different from when Fu Danwei had held the reins.

He had carried out sweeping, broad-axe reforms within the Fu Family.

The most important of them was this: the Fu Family was required to establish a medical hall, train dedicated physicians, and have every direct-line family member undergo a yearly physical examination.

The examination results would be sent to the Fu Family's Dharma Performance Hall, where each family member's cultivation path could be adjusted with greater care and precision, striving to nurture every one of them into success.

And as the family head, Fu Henghua would personally review every specialized cultivation plan.

"Not bad. There are several promising disciples this year. Perhaps they can be sent to the Mysterious Subtle Sect."

Heng Hua set the documents aside and questioned Hengshou.

"Did the family have anything else to say?"

More than ten years had passed since he remained on Fangxian Continent. The Mysterious Subtle Sect's collection of texts had been completely replenished, and under Fu Henghua's deductions and improvements, another three thousand Daoist books had been added.

Naturally, many had initially questioned these Daoist books. Yet after repeated reviews, they were still placed in the Scripture Repository one by one. Quite a few Supreme Profound Dao Lineages had also quietly copied them down and stored them in their own libraries.

"Nothing is wrong at home. Over these past years, Fifth Master formed his Nascent Soul, Eighth Master broke through the shackles of the False Core and became a true Dao cultivator of formations..."

Hengshou recounted the Fu Family's changes one by one.

Perhaps it was the gains from the Dragon-Slaying War, or perhaps the Fu