Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

"Brother, what happened in that sedan just now?"

Watching Lin Sheng walk out of the Xuekui sedan, Nangong Aotian's hidden figure was also revealed, with a look of suspicion on his face.

Lin Sheng smiled slightly: "It's just an exchange of cultivation experiences. Don't think too much about it. Let's go."

"Exchanging training experiences?" Nangong Aotian looked disbelieving. He walked into the Xuekui sedan, smelled a strange smell in the sedan, and immediately reacted.

"Brother, you are... too ridiculous, just like that, in broad daylight in front of everyone..."

"nonsense!"

Lin Sheng flatly denied it: "You were clearly in a sedan chair, but when did you do it in broad daylight in full view of everyone?"

"..."

Nangong Aotian looked helpless: "The war is coming, brother, are you still in the mood..."

"It is precisely because of the impending war that I have to do this. Didn't you see that the witch screamed and looked seriously injured when I took care of her?"

With a proud look on his face, Lin Sheng got up from the sedan chair and flew towards the east coast.

"..."

"Then you should get rid of her. Why did you let the witch leave?" Nangong Aotian frowned.

"Because I'm horny."

"..."

"I know what you like, what does this have to do with letting the witch leave?"

"Because I want another time."

"..."

Nangong Aotian finally came to his senses. He suddenly understood that arguing with a lustful demon was no different from playing the piano to a cow, so he immediately shut up.

Lin Sheng glanced at the silent Nangong Aotian, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and used Jidao Se Yandian to lick Leng Feifei three times, which could be said to be refreshing.

This Northern Territory witch is different from the Eastern continent female cultivator. It is mainly reflected in the inner feelings, which can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

As for the agreement with Leng Feifei, Lin Sheng actually didn't say anything and just asked her to find a way to become the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

. . .

Blood streaked across the sky.

Demonic Cultivators are rampant in the land of Dongzhou, and bloody lights are everywhere in the sky, making them inconspicuous.

Compared to the East Continent ruled by the Three Kingdoms of Qi, Yue, and Zhao, the current rule of the Great Demon Kingdom is extremely chaotic, with groups of Rogue Cultivators wandering around, robbing homes and homes.

The Heavenly Demon Sect pursues the method of cultivating Gu, which makes the country of the Great Demon, from the monks to the mortals, full of hostility. Blood sacrifices, exercises, burnings, killings, and looting are everywhere, and the mortals are miserable.

In just three years, the number of mortals in Dongzhou has declined from several billion to less than 100 million, and most mortals have gathered in the big cities.

In counties, towns and villages, ten houses and nine are empty. At a glance, people's livelihood is in ruins.

Nangong Aotian's spiritual consciousness scanned the earth, with a look of emotion on his face: "Today's Dongzhou can be described as a purgatory on earth."

"I really don't understand what this Heavenly Demon Sect is thinking. It doesn't govern a continent and just allows it to be chaotic."

"Is the Demonic Cultivator's land supposed to be chaotic and bloody?"

Lin Sheng looked calm: "It's not that we don't govern, it's that we are too lazy to govern. In the eyes of you and me, mortals are just humans."

"In the eyes of some people in the Heavenly Demon Sect, mortals are just a kind of thoughtful training material."

Nangong Aotian frowned slightly: "If all the mortals die and the monks are cut off, who will the Demon Sect rely on to maintain it? Only those family disciples?"

Lin Sheng smiled calmly: "So the Heavenly Demon Sect controls some big cities and raises some mortals."

"This Heavenly Demon Sect's method is the same as that of the white sheep on Sheep Island, both of which are big breeders."

"A big farmer?" Nangong Aotian looked stunned.

"Hehehe."

Lin Sheng chuckled lightly and did not explain. His consciousness swept across the big city on the ground, and inside were mortals who looked like walking corpses.

They looked haggard, their eyes were dim, and they couldn't see a trace of hope for life.

"Brother, there is a forbidden formation ahead." Nangong Aotian suddenly reminded him.

"I saw."

Lin Sheng's face was calm, and his consciousness scanned the looming spiritual patterns in the air, and saw countless war spirit boats floating in the offshore sea.

"Are you going in with me, or are you going in after I kill all the Gold Core Perfected Beings?"

Nangong Aotian looked solemn and took out the Law Weapon Hidden Mist Bead: "Of course I will go in with my brother."

Lin Sheng smiled slightly: "Okay, then let's kill people together."

As soon as he finished speaking, blood light erupted from the blood puppet sedan, rushing into the forbidden formation at high speed, heading towards the coastline.

The Forbidden Formation only sealed off an area of ​​the world, and Lin Sheng had no fear. Except for Mo Wuji, the other monks of the Demon Sect were all useless to him.

The tyrannical consciousness swept across the war spirit boats. Many of the Demon Sect disciples' faces turned pale. A dozen figures flew out of the various spirit boats, looking towards the horizon with solemn expressions.

In the fierce ghost boat, Li Changxing, who was closing his eyes to Nurturing Spirit, suddenly opened his eyes. This sweeping spiritual consciousness was full of evil, making him feel a little confused.

He quickly flew out of the Menggui Boat into the air. At this time, King Ninth Layer was already standing in the air, looking at the horizon with a solemn expression.

"Are you the Supreme Elder?" Li Changxing asked doubtfully.

"It doesn't look like that."

King Ninth Layer shook his head. He had felt the power of Mo Wuji's consciousness before. It was a violent and unethical momentum.

Although the aura of the visitor is strong, without the feeling of destroying the world, he is definitely not Mo Wuji.

Li Changxing frowned slightly: "Who could be so powerful? Could it be some old immortals who are reclusive in Dongzhou?"

Wang Ninth Layer said solemnly: "I don't know, but it will be clear if you ask."

As soon as he finished speaking, a streak of blood appeared on the horizon, rushing towards him at a terrifying speed. The powerful momentum caused the space to become distorted.

The moment they saw the bloody light, the Demon Sect disciples on the spirit boat felt their hearts tighten, as if they were being held by an invisible hand, making them breathless.

The faces of the dozen or so fake elixirs Perfected Being were solemn, and they didn't know what was going on for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Wang Ninth Layer.

Li Changxing frowned, and suddenly felt something with his consciousness, and said continuously: "It's the power of Gold Core Perfected Being, and the one coming is Gold Core Perfected Being."

Wang Ninth Layer's face softened slightly and he said loudly: "I wonder which Fellow Daoist is here? Please meet and talk!"

In the blink of an eye, the blood puppet sedan that was far away in the horizon rushed forward and stopped suddenly a hundred meters away from the King Ninth Layer.

Lin Sheng walked out of the blood sedan with his hands behind his back and looked calm. His eyes fell on King Ninth Layer: "Are you King Ninth Layer?"

"I'm the one who knows the name of Fellow Daoist?"

Hearing Lin Sheng's rather unkind tone, Wang Ninth Layer was secretly vigilant, fearing that the person coming was unkind.

Although Lin Sheng didn't have a trace of mana fluctuations on his body, the terrifying aura was not something ordinary monks could possess.

Lin Sheng looked calm: "Do you know Wang Duobao?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Changxing frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

Wang Ninth Layer also showed displeasure: "So what if we know each other? So what if we don't know each other?"

Lin Sheng smiled slightly: "If you know him, I will spare your life."

"Arrogant!" Li Changxing shouted, raised his palm and struck, the thunder appeared in his palm, and hit Lin Sheng in the blink of an eye.

"boom."

The majestic Yin Thunder exploded on Lin Sheng's body, and a dazzling black light exploded in the field.

Li Changxing held Yin Lei in his hand and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "How capable I am, it turns out..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Changxing's eyes suddenly widened: "How could this happen? You also know how to transfer?"

The Yin Lei dissipated, and Lin Sheng appeared in his original place unscathed. His eyes fell on the Yin Lei in Li Changxing's palm, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, it is also a thunder and lightning method. It has momentum, but the power is too weak. You can also try my thunder and lightning method."

As soon as he finished speaking, golden thunder appeared in his palm. Lin Sheng struck with his hand, and golden lightning exploded in the field.

Li Changxing looked solemn and raised his palm to hit the golden lightning. Yin thunder burst out, but the golden lightning collapsed as soon as it came into contact.

"how come?"

Li Changxing looked shocked. His extremely sharp Yin Thunder method had never collapsed since he acquired it.

For a moment, he lost his concentration and forgot to dodge. Fortunately, Wang Ninth Layer reacted quickly and quickly stopped in front of Li Changxing, forming a circle with his hands.

A transparent water film appeared in the air, and the golden lightning struck the ripples, causing a circle of water ripples, and then struck toward the sea below.

There was a loud bang and waves splashed.

"Is this the method of transfer? It's really extraordinary." Lin Sheng looked at the water patterns gradually disappearing in the air with interest.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Wang Ninth Layer looked solemn. Now that there were more than a dozen Gold Core Perfected Beings in the field, he felt no sense of security.

There is a huge difference between a monk who has mastered the Dharma and a monk who has not mastered the Dharma.

"Who am I? Hahaha, you will know soon."

The smile on Lin Sheng's face suddenly disappeared, and a thick black mist broke out from his body and spread rapidly to the surroundings.

In the billowing black fog, a small bloody flag rose in the wind!

"Black mist?" Wang Ninth Layer looked slightly stunned. He suddenly thought of something. The more he looked at Lin Sheng, the more familiar he looked, and he was suddenly shocked.

"You are Lin Sheng! The remnant of Evergreen Sect!"

"The remnants of Evergreen Sect?"

Lin Sheng smiled hoarsely and disappeared into the black mist, his faint words echoing in the field.

"I don't like this name very much."

. . .

On the war spirit boat, many Demon Sect disciples looked at each other in bewilderment as they looked at the black mist sweeping in.

In such a stunned moment, black mist enveloped the world, and even the formations activated on the spirit boat could not stop the spread of the black mist.

In just five breaths, all the spirit boats were shrouded in black mist, and all the monks under the Gold Core lost their five senses.

The fake elixir Perfected Being in the field looked shocked. He glanced around and saw all the Demon Sect disciples on the deck of the spirit boat standing there dumbly.

The Foundation Building overhaul standing in the sky fell like a bird with broken wings. If it was lucky, it would hit the spirit boat. If it was bad, it would fall directly into the black mist and lose its trace.

"Hiss, this is a domain technique! Elders, be careful not to scatter."

"This person actually knows the art of the field. No wonder he dares to kill him alone."

"I wonder if the great elder can be a match for this person. If not, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Sheng appeared out of thin air behind the talking fake elixir Perfected Being. With his thunder method, he penetrated the monk's abdomen with one palm and took out the Gold Core.

Suffering this severe injury, the fake elixir Perfected Being didn't blink an eyelid, fell into the black mist without saying a word, and died simply.

"No matter whether King Ninth Layer can defeat me, you are definitely dead."

Lin Sheng was playing with the bloody Gold Core in his hand, with a cruel smile on his lips.