Wood Type Only Has Support? I Will Directly Transform Into A Buddha!

Lin Shan seldom calls Lin Cang, knowing that his cultivation is not easy and he doesn't want to disturb him.

But as long as there is something important to contact, Lin Cang dare not neglect.

"Dad, what do you want from me?"

"Son, do you have time now?" Lin Shan asked on the phone.

Lin Cang responded immediately, "Yes, dad, tell me."

"You should go home. Someone from your mother's family is here."

Lin Shan did not elaborate, but Lin Cang immediately paid attention to it as soon as he heard that it was the Wen clan. He immediately activated Flying Thunder God and appeared in his living room the next second.

At this time, besides Lin Shan, there was an old man and a young man in the living room. The old man was very familiar to him. He was Wen Peng's grandfather Wen Hai.

And that girl was the first time he saw her. She was wearing a cyan retro maid uniform and looked peaceful.

Wen Hai and the girl in green looked at the phone in Lin Shan's hand before he could hang up, and then looked at Lin Cang with shock on their faces.

"Incredible spatial abilities."

"Yes, even I can't do it. Tens of thousands of miles can be crossed in an instant."

The two marveled at the magic of Flying Thunder God.

However, Lin Shan had a dark face and scolded Lin Cang angrily.

"You brat, how many times have I told you not to teleport in? You have to scare Laozi to death, right?"

"Ahem." Lin Cang looked at the girl in green and coughed dryly, then explained to Lin Shan with a smile.

"Dad, aren't I afraid that you are in danger?"

"The danger was also caused by you." Lin Shan rolled his eyes before introducing him.

"Mr. Wen, you know her. This girl's name is Wen Qingqing. She usually serves your mother."

"Hurry up and call Sister Qingqing, she is half of our Lin family."

"Old master, no." The girl in green quickly stopped Lin Shan, and then made a move that caught Lin Cang off guard.

He saw Wen Qingqing kneeling in front of him without hesitation and said respectfully: "My servant Xiaoqing has met the young master."

Lin Cang was slightly stunned and quickly recovered, "What are you doing? Get up quickly."

He quickly helped Wen Qingqing up, not adapting to such ancient rules.

Wen Qingqing smiled after being helped up, "Young master is indeed as easygoing and kind as the old master said."

"Call me Lin Cang." Lin Cang frowned, "In what age is this still popular?"

"Our ancient tribe has always had this kind of rule. Young Master, please don't dislike it." Wen Qingqing shook her head.

Lin Cang had no choice but to say in the end: "Since Sister Qingqing, you are half of our Lin family, then follow our rules."

"The biggest rule in our Lin family is that we have no rules. You must never do this again, or you will be laughed at."

Eighteen years of modern living habits have long been ingrained in Lincang, and he is very uncomfortable with this retro etiquette.

Wen Qingqing couldn't resist him and could only agree, "Okay, in that case, I'll call you Lin Cang."

"Lin Cang, Mr. Wen and I came here specifically to bring you a message."

"What are you bringing?" Lin Cang asked.

Wen Qingqing didn't answer first, but asked him a question first.

"Lin Cang, do you know why the mistress can't get together with you?"

"I know." Lin Cang said calmly, "Because the Wen clan doesn't allow it."

"To be precise, the Presbyterian Council does not allow it. Our branch has no obstruction." Wen Qingqing said.

"The mistress is a super genius who has not been seen in the clan for thousands of years. Our branch is also one of the main branches. Did you know this before?"

"I've never understood this before." Lin Cang answered truthfully, and then asked the question in his mind.

"According to you, my mother shouldn't be under pressure. Why is she still being suppressed by the Presbyterian Church?"

"It's to suppress everyone in our lineage." Wen Qingqing said with a solemn face.

"The mistress's secret marriage with the old master is just an excuse for them."

"What the Presbyterian Church really wants is for our lineage to disappear and never return to the center of power."

"I see." Lin Cang nodded, finally understanding a little bit about the past between the Wen clan and his mother.

Then he looked at Wen Hai and asked: "Mr. Wen, didn't you say you had something to bring to me? Tell me."

"Yes." Wen Hai said in a deep voice: "Lin Cang, the news that you suppressed several ancient geniuses in a different space has spread back to the clan. The elders of our lineage were very excited when they learned about it."

"They never expected that a clan member who had not received any resources from the family and worked hard on his own in the outside world could be so outstanding. They were all overjoyed."

"Your performance in the alien space not only shattered the reputation of other ancient tribes, but also allowed people of our lineage to see the opportunity to make a comeback. Now they just need you to be better and they can operate."

"By then, not only will our family be able to return to the center of family power, but your mother, Wen Jing, will also be able to reunite with you and your son."

"So..." Lin Cang understood immediately when Wen Hai said this, and continued what he said.

"So they want me to attend this ancient clan conference and defeat all the geniuses in the conference to create a qualification for them to speak."

"Huh?" Wen Hai was stunned, and then praised, "You are so smart, that's what the elders think."

"As long as you can get into the top ten of the conference and rank higher than the contestants from other branches of the clan, they will have the right to question the great elder and incite other clan members to take his position."

"Great Elder..." Lin Cang asked after hearing this, "Is he the one who suppressed my mother and prevented her from being reunited with our father and son?"

"That's right." Wen Qingqing gritted her teeth and said, "If it weren't for this old guy, my mistress wouldn't shed tears when she thinks of you and the old master. She has lived too hard these years."

"I know." Lin Cang felt angry when he heard Wen Jing's experience, but he quickly suppressed it.

"I will go to the ancient clan conference, but there is a condition."

"The elders must agree, otherwise I would rather wait a few more years to rescue my mother in my own way than take the risk."

"Are you worried about your own safety?" Wen Qingqing laughed after hearing this.

"Don't worry. Although our lineage is no longer in power, the elders are still alive. The great elder does not dare to do anything to you."

"Besides, there is the mistress. Don't you trust others and trust her? If anyone dares to threaten you, she will definitely lose her mind."

"Then I'm relieved." Lin Cang nodded, "I agreed to leave when."

"Wait for our news." Wen Hai said: "The conference will start in seven days. You don't have to go too early. You can arrange your own affairs in the past few days."

"Okay." Lin Cang agreed. He just needed time to deal with some things.

Seeing that the matter was almost done, Wen Hai said: "Then Xiaoqing and I will go back and resume our lives first, so I won't disturb you anymore."

"I'll see you off." Lin Cang took the initiative.

He had already found out about the entrance to the Wen clan's alien space, which was about five thousand kilometers northwest of the Xincheng base city.

After all, his mother Wen Jing is there, and the coordinates of Flying Thunder God have been saved for a long time, just waiting for the opportunity to "do something big" in the future.

Wen Hai and Wen Qingqing were a little surprised. Just as they were about to say something, Lin Cang directly put his palms on their shoulders, and disappeared in front of Lin Shan in the next second.

Lin Shan looked at the empty living room and cursed with a smile.

"You bastard is very good at this trick. I think delivering food is the most suitable one. At least you are the one who wins every day."

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