Dapeng's Time Travel Life

Chapter 274 Inheritance and New Beginning

The gentle morning sunlight spilled into the courtyard of the Qingyun Sect. Zhang Peng stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at everything familiar before him, his heart filled with emotion. Eighteen years had passed in the blink of an eye; time had left faint traces on his face, but it had also settled his heart.

At that moment, steady footsteps sounded outside the courtyard. Zhang Ziyang strode in, his posture upright, his eyes radiating confidence and determination. He was now a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, his strength not to be underestimated. "Father, you wanted to see me?" Zhang Ziyang said respectfully.

Zhang Peng turned around and looked at his eldest son, his eyes full of satisfaction: "Ziyang, time flies. You've grown up and can stand on your own now." Zhang Ziyang nodded slightly: "This is all thanks to the guidance of my father and mother, as well as the cultivation of the family."

Zhang Peng nodded slightly, his expression becoming solemn: "Ziyang, over the years, I have watched you grow step by step. Your hard work and talent are evident to all. Now, under your leadership, the family will surely move towards a more glorious future. Therefore, I have decided to pass the position of family head to you."

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Ziyang's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He knelt on one knee and said firmly, "Father, I will live up to your expectations, protect the family, and carry on its glory." Zhang Peng stepped forward, helped Zhang Ziyang up, and patted him on the shoulder: "I believe in you. The heavy responsibility of the family is now entrusted to you. Never give up easily, no matter what difficulties you encounter."

After settling his family affairs, Zhang Peng returned to his room, where Xia Lijuan was already waiting. Over the years, she had remained by his side, and their relationship had deepened. "Lijuan," Zhang Peng said, looking at Xia Lijuan with expectant eyes, "I've decided to leave the family to travel the cultivation world and pursue a higher realm. Would you like to come with me?"

Xia Lijuan smiled slightly, her eyes filled with determination: "Wherever you go, I will go. We've been together all these years, and this time will be no exception." Zhang Peng held Xia Lijuan's hand, his heart filled with warmth.

After making preparations, Zhang Peng and Xia Lijuan arrived at the family square. Zhang Ziyang and the rest of the family were already waiting there. Looking at his relatives and clansmen before him, Zhang Peng felt a mix of emotions. "Everyone," Zhang Peng said, his voice firm and powerful, "Lijuan and I are about to leave the family to travel the cultivation world. We entrust the family to Ziyang. I hope everyone can work together to protect the family."

Everyone nodded, their eyes filled with reluctance. Zhang Ziyang stepped forward and said, "Father, go in peace. I will take good care of the family. You and Mother must take care of yourselves while you are away." Zhang Peng looked at Zhang Ziyang, his heart filled with relief: "Good, you take good care of yourself too. If anything happens, let us know."

Having bid farewell to their family and clan, Zhang Peng and Xia Lijuan embarked on a new journey. Using their movement techniques, they transformed into two streaks of light and flew into the distance. Zhang Peng watched his family gradually disappear behind him, his heart filled with countless emotions. Since transmigrating to the Qing Dynasty, sixty years had passed. He had grown from a naive youth into a powerful cultivator, experiencing countless trials and tribulations along the way.

"Lijuan, all these years, I'm so grateful to have you by my side," Zhang Peng said, turning to look at Xia Lijuan with deep affection. Xia Lijuan leaned on Zhang Peng's shoulder: "We're husband and wife, why say such things? As long as I can be with you, I feel happy."

The two flew all the way to a bustling town of cultivation. The town was teeming with people, a vibrant and lively place. Various shops selling magical artifacts, elixirs, and spiritual plants filled the air. Zhang Peng and Xia Lijuan strolled along the streets, enjoying the familiar, lively atmosphere.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this relaxed," Zhang Peng said, taking a deep breath. Xia Lijuan smiled and said, "Yes, we've been busy with family matters all these years and haven't had a proper chance to get out and about. This time, we can finally take a good look at the cultivation world."

The two entered a restaurant, ordered some food and drinks, and savored the local cuisine. Just as they were enjoying this rare moment of leisure, a conversation at the next table caught their attention. "Have you heard? A mysterious ruin has recently appeared in the Spirit Mist Mountains. It's said to contain powerful magical treasures and precious cultivation resources," said a cultivator.

"Really? Then wouldn't a lot of people have gone to explore it?" another cultivator asked. "Yes, but the ruins are extremely dangerous; quite a few people have already lost their lives inside," the first cultivator replied.