Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

Time flies.

Three years later.

. . .

Royal Palace, Disciple Courtyard.

"Brother Mu, it's time to eat."

Wang Tiezhu walked into the room with a big black pot in his arms, which was filled with a large pot of steamed Spirit Rice.

The other cultivators in the room shook their heads when they saw Wang Tiezhu's big blame.

"I said Tiezhu, as monks, we don't need to eat anymore."

"That's right. Wouldn't it be better if you exchange the Spirit Rice for Spirit Stones to buy elixirs? Even if this Spirit Rice has spiritual energy, how much does it have the Gu Yuan Dan?"

"Brother, I also want to say something to you two. Look at how fat and strong you two are now, how do you still look like a monk? You look more like a common Martial Artist."

Everyone in the room was talking a lot. Wang Muzhi on the bed grinned and did not refute. The bed board above his head was arranged in a strange shape and he pointed to the wooden table beside him.

"Put it somewhere, keep it cold before you eat it."

Wang Tiezhu shook his head: "This Spirit Rice must be eaten while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Since joining the Nine Star Alliance, apart from their daily labor, the Wang brothers have spent their free time either practicing or buying various spiritual meats and eating Spirit Rice.

Other disciples were saving spiritual stones to buy elixirs for cultivation, or buying Law Weapons to improve their own strength. Only the Wang brothers were buying food, buying all kinds of food, as if they were reincarnated by starving ghosts.

"Okay, let's eat it while it's hot."

Wang Muzhi jumped over to the table and plunged into the cauldron.

"Hey, save some for me before you finish everything!"

Wang Tiezhu was shocked and quickly threw himself into the big black pot and started fighting for it.

Seeing such a scene, all the disciples in the room shook their heads with disdain on their faces.

"Let me tell you, brothers of the Wang family, even if you are eating, you are still a human being. How are you different from the pigs in the pigsty when you are crowded together and fighting for each other?"

"That's right, no one will compete with you, so you can sit down and eat slowly."

The Wang brothers turned a deaf ear to the slightly mocking words of the disciples in the room, and they became more and more energetic in fighting, you squeeze me, I squeeze you.

"Okay, don't say anything anymore. They've been starving like this for the past three years. It's unintentional."

One of the older disciples shook his head and glanced at the other disciples in the room.

"The promotion competition will be held in half a month. Are you confident, brothers and sisters?"

"Haha, I dare not say the identity of the guard of the West Palace, but the guard of the East Palace, Mr. Li, will definitely be able to capture him."

"Hey, is there any need to compare the identities of the guards of the East Palace? You can enter if you want. We are talking about the West Palace."

"Sigh... All the disciples in the alliance want to compete for the identity of the guards of the West Mansion. There are only a hundred people in total. I'm afraid we don't have much hope."

"I hope we won't fight anymore? It's best if you don't fight. Lend me your spirit stones and I'll fight for it. If everything goes well, I'll give you back the spirit stones doubled!"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples in the room showed hesitation and their eyes flickered slightly.

"Old Li, could it be that you want to bribe..."

"Of course not. Who dares to bribe someone in this matter of government promotion competition without risking his life?"

"Then what do you do with the spiritual stone?"

Lao Li looked proud: "Looking at your appearance, I can see that you are not well-informed. Recently, another batch of pills came to Daofang City..."

"Another batch of pills came? Hiss...it can't be that Chaotian..."

"That's right, it's the elixir from the Chaotian Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and without saying a word, they jumped out of bed and rushed out of the house.

Lao Li looked confused: "Huh? What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Of course you're buying elixirs. You're late and they're going to be robbed again!"

"The matter of borrowing spiritual stones..."

"Lend me your head!"

The disciples in the room rushed out of the room, leaving the Wang brothers alone to eat.

After a while, Wang Tiezhu raised his head from the big black pot. His face was covered with rice grains, and he pushed Wang Muzhi, who was still engrossed in eating.

"Brother Mu, they are all gone. What is the Chaotian Sect?"

"It's also a force."

Wang Muzhi raised his head, picked up the rice grains on his face and swallowed it into his mouth, with a look of unfinished expression on his face.

Wang Tiezhu looked hesitant: "They have all gone to Fangshi to grab the pills. Should we go?"

"Um?"

Wang Muzhi looked surprised: "Do you still have spirit stones?"

Wang Tiezhu shook his head: "No, my pocket is cleaner than my face."

"Then what you said is not nonsense?"

Wang Muzhi curled his lips, turned over and jumped onto the bed, continuing to pose strangely with his head on the bed board.

Wang Tiezhu looked astonished. After thinking for a while, it seemed that this was really the case, and then he jumped on the bed and put his head on the bed board, assuming a strange posture.

"Brother Mu, is it useful if we stand on our heads every day? Can it really increase the speed of cultivation?"

"Of course I can."

Wang Muzhi grinned: "When the head hits the ground, the blood in the body goes backwards. The blood goes straight to the brain, which makes us more awake."

Wang Tiezhu's face turned red: "Really? But why do I feel dizzy every time and my eyesight goes dark."

"You must not be able to practice well. This is passed down from my wife, wife, and grandfather. I won't teach ordinary people."

Wang Tiezhu's eyes showed gratitude: "Brother Mu, do you want to enter the East Mansion or the West Mansion?"

"Of course I want to enter the East Mansion! Where is the West Mansion? It is a place where people who are greedy for life and afraid of death stay."

Wang Tiezhu showed hesitation: "But the Xifu is in charge of wealth. I heard that the guards of the Xifu will receive many more spiritual stones."

Wang Muzhi showed disdain: "Money is an external possession, and I, Wang Muzhi, want to become an immortal."

"But I heard that the death rate of Dongfu guards is very high. On average, they don't live more than thirty years."

"Tie Zhu, don't be afraid. We who have become immortals have already put life and death aside. My wife, great-grandfather, once said that immortals live until they die."

Wang Tiezhu seemed to have some realization: "Brother Mu, what is the name of your wife, wife, and grandfather? These words sound like an immortal."

"I don't know either, but my wife and grandfather said that anyone who is a great Immortal Master must have heard of the name of Duobao."

"Duobao? Are there many treasures?"

"I don't know. There shouldn't be any. Otherwise, why wouldn't our ancestors pass down any of them?"

. . .

The main hall of Xifu.

Wan Liqiuzui, the elder of Xifu, was sitting on the throne, holding a pink elixir between his fingers and rubbing it slightly.

He has a deep face and electric eyes. He is tall and burly, with long tawny shawl hair that moves without wind, and his aura is like a ferocious beast.

In front of him lies a dozing patterned tiger, with the Chinese character "王" on its forehead vividly.

In the main hall, stood a white-haired old man with a solemn expression, and beside him was Wanli Shouji, who had an equally solemn expression.

"Second brother, this elixir is called Mengyue Dan. The monks are addicted to eating it. The Chaotian Sect has evil intentions and dares to put this elixir in the market."

As he spoke, Wanli Shouji glanced at the old man beside him with a sinister look, and the latter immediately understood.

"Elder, this pill has a fatal temptation for the Qi Refining monks. Now it has only been circulated in the waters of the Nine Star Alliance for half a month, and tens of thousands of monks have become addicted."

"If it is not controlled, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared in Wanli Qiuzui's eyes, and he crushed the Mengyu Pill to pieces: "Have you found the location of the Chaotian Sect?"

Wan Li Shouji nodded: "I found it. The Seven Star Islands in the northern sea are about 30,000 miles away."

"How can I allow others to sleep soundly if my side is collapsed?"

Wanli Qiuzui's eyes flashed coldly: "Have you found out the strength of the Chaotian Sect? Is there a Gold Core Perfected Being?"

"this......"

Wan Li Shouji looked hesitant and looked at the old man beside him, who also had a hesitant look on his face.

"Elder Gu, looking at you, could it be that Tingtiansi doesn't know anything about the strength of the Chaotian Sect?"

As he spoke, Wanli Qiuzhui's face grew colder: "Tingtiansi takes hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones every year, but he doesn't even know the situation of the forces around him."

Gu Xiao shook his head and sighed deeply: "I really don't know, but this Chaotian Sect is a little different from other forces. Only monks are allowed in and out of Seven Star Island."

"However, this Chaotian Sect was probably formed by the fleeing families from the Qi Kingdom of Dongzhou. It also continued to absorb the fleeing monks from Dongzhou, and its power was extremely expanded."

"They set up a large formation on Seven Star Island, cutting off all means of transmission and communication. Ting Tiansi's disciples lost contact when they entered."

Wanli Qiuzui's eyes flashed coldly: "Elder Gu, you don't need to tell me about Tiansi, I don't want to know either."

"The alliance leader is currently practicing in seclusion. When the alliance leader comes out, I will ask about this matter..."

Wanli Qiuzui paused and looked directly at Gu Xiao: "Of course someone will take charge."

Gu Xiao frowned and said in a cold voice: "Elder Zhui, don't worry. Ting Tiansi's matter will naturally not be involved in your Xifu. If the alliance leader asks for guilt, I will take the blame."

"This is the best." Wanli Qiuzhui looked calm and nodded slightly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Wanli Shouji quickly came out to smooth things over: "Second brother, haven't you forgotten Nangong Hong? Dongfu has always been responsible for this conquest."

"We don't need to worry about the Chaotian Sect. What we need to pay attention to is Xiuxianfang City. The Chaotian Sect is dumping Law Weapon at a low price, and the alliance is a bit overwhelmed..."

Wanli Qiuzui's expression was slightly cold: "Stop all Chaotian Sect's properties."

"This...I'm afraid it can't be done."

Wanli Shouji looked helpless: "Chaotianjiao has no industry. It adopts a supply model. Its goods are sold directly to the forces on various large islands."

"Then we will issue a decree that no family power is allowed to purchase Chaotian Sect's goods!"

"I'm afraid this won't work... The major family forces may comply on the surface, but they may not do so privately..."

Wan Li Shouji looked solemn: "If these industries go underground, it will be difficult for the alliance to supervise. The income cannot be monitored, and the tax on spiritual stones..."

"Hehehe."

Wanli Qiuzhui sneered: "This won't work, that won't work either, tell me what to do?"

Wanli Shouji's eyes flickered: "Second brother, I think it's time to get in touch with the Chaotian Sect."

"What do you mean by this?" Wanli Qiuzui frowned slightly, and Gu Xiao also had doubts on his face.

"Since the Chaotian Sect can sell the elixirs and talismans to the major island forces, they can naturally sell them to our Wanli clan as well."

Wanli Shouji smiled and glanced at Gu Xiao: "We will eat all the Chaotian Sect's goods and then supply them to the major island forces."