Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

After Lin Sheng and others left, the Ru family female cultivator got up with difficulty and looked around with cold eyes. Seeing the figure flashing in the forest, he quickly took out a jade bottle from his waist, poured out two pills and drank them, then staggered away.

"Lin Sheng! I, like Man Yao, will pay back the humiliation you received today a thousand times in the future!"

In the woods, Rumanyao's face was full of resentment, and her words were filled with murderous intent. When she was young, she had an adventure and learned a strange technique called "Spiritual Eye Technique", which could see through some simple illusions.

The human skin mask on Lin Sheng's face was just a mortal thing, so it could naturally be seen through at a glance.

After staying away from the sword burial place, Ru Manyao found a hidden place to heal her wounds and get rid of the poisonous mist in her body. The two pills she had swallowed earlier were now beginning to take effect, allowing her to gather a bit of mana to open the storage bag.

Fortunately, the storage bag has not been taken away. There is a bottle of spiritual liquid that Ru Manyao collected at a high price, which can quickly replenish mana.

On weekdays, Man Yao is reluctant to drink even if his mana is low, but now he can't bear to drink. The monk has lost his mana and is no better than a mortal. The Secret Realm is full of dangers, and he may not be able to drink it in the next second. When the body dies, the Tao disappears.

What Demon Lord Lin Sheng did is a living example. Who would have thought that there could be such a cunning and cunning person, and he was actually a disciple of the Alliance!

Thinking of this, Ru Yadan felt a sharp pain in his chest. Upon closer inspection, his fair skin had turned blue and purple.

"This devil pinched him so hard! How disgusting! I will definitely kill him!"

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance."

A faint sigh sounded in my ears, and Man Yao suddenly bounced up like an electric shock,

"who is it!"

A tall figure walked out from behind the tree and showed a cruel smile to Ru Manyao.

"Who are you..."

Ru Manyao's face was full of horror. Before she could finish her words, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, and a bronze palm pierced her chest, and her bloody sharp nails glowed with a faint cold light.

"fierce..."

Ru Manyao's lips couldn't help trembling, she was speechless. She felt the rapid passage of life. The next second, her neck was bitten by fangs, and she died.

"Lin Sheng." Hong Turuo murmured to himself, watching quietly as the bronze-armored corpse sucked Ru Manyao into being.

. . .

Spirit Medicine Park.

Li Zhiyuan was meditating and resting in a medicine field, surrounded by four generals of the Li family. In the distance, Bai Yumo and other alliance disciples were searching for Spirit Medicine.

Among the Secret Realm, the two most dangerous places are Sword Burial Land and Yunmeng Ze.

As for the safest place, it is the Spirit Medicine Park. Not only is it safe, but the probability of encountering opportunities is also high.

As long as the Spirit Medicine is old, it will hide itself and be difficult to be discovered. Therefore, after a year since Secret Realm has been opened, the Spirit Medicine Park is still the most lively place.

During this period, some lucky people occasionally found one or two old medicinal plants and took them out to earn a large amount of spiritual stones. However, many people became red-eyed and rushed in regardless of their own safety.

Now that the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans has come to the Spirit Medicine Park, it is natural to clear the place. Even if the Independent Cultivator is dissatisfied, he does not dare to resist. He can only curse and go to other places of opportunity.

Of course, the alliance also told them a deadline, and they would leave after seven days. Otherwise, this group of Independent Cultivators would not be so cooperative. Everyone has spent spiritual stones, so why can you get in and I can't?

Now that we have a seven-day appointment, we can endure it. Anyway, we don’t have to endure it once or twice. We are used to it.

To some extent, Lin Sheng had to thank the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans. Without the alliance to clear the place, how could there be so many people running to the sword burial site.

On this day, a sword light flashed across the sky. Before the alliance disciples guarding the gate could react, the sword light rushed into the Spirit Medicine Garden.

"What just jumped in?" The gatekeeper's face was full of panic.

"Is there one? Why didn't I see it?" Another disciple pretended to be confused.

"You didn't even see such a bright sword light?"

"Fellow Daoist, I really didn't see anything! We are gatekeepers. If someone breaks into the medicine garden, they will be punished! Fellow Daoist, do you understand?"

"I...I roughly understand what Xiongtai means. Yes, I didn't see anything either!"

"That's right, nothing happened, keep guarding the gate."

. . .

After Jianguang crossed the gate, he quickly rushed towards Li Zhiyuan.

"Who is coming!"

The four generals of the Li family shouted loudly and quickly stepped forward to stop him.

The sword light fell to the ground, and the person who came was a short old man with sinister eyes.

The four generals of the Li family were slightly shocked and saluted quickly: "I have met Mr. Li."

Li Zhiyuan looked puzzled and stood up to greet him: "Why are you here, sir? But something happened in Qinghe County?"

Mr. Li shook his head: "There is no need to worry about the ancestor in Qinghe County, but something happened to Yun Shisan, and his and his old servant's life cards were shattered."

Li Zhiyuan frowned immediately when he heard this. With the Rank Two formation in hand and a group of Independent Cultivator helpers, how could Yun Shisan die?

The previous request for Yun Shisan to deposit the fate card with Mr. Li was just a casual mention, but he never thought that something would really happen.

"When did the fate card break?"

"Yesterday, I found out when I checked the storage bag this morning." Mr. Li's voice was a little solemn. He also knew the secret plan of Li Zhiyuan and Yun Shisan.

A trace of gloom flashed between Li Zhiyuan's brows, and all kinds of thoughts came to his mind.

Mr. Li looked suspicious: "Could it be the fault of other Foundation Building overhauls?"

Li Zhiyuan looked solemn: "Impossible. To enter the Secret Realm, you must pass through the Dragon Locking Formation. The Foundation Building overhaul cannot be hidden at all."

"Could there be other variables in the Secret Realm?" Mr. Li was also confused. The Lin family boy was only in the middle stage of Qi Refining. Even with the guardian, he would definitely not be Yun Shisan's opponent.

"That's all, let's put this aside for now and pretend that nothing happened. We will discuss it after the Secret Realm matter is over." Li Zhiyuan thought about it and made a decision.

"How about I take action myself?" Mr. Li suddenly suggested.

"No, Patriarch Mengxia is dissatisfied with Shi Buwei's matter." Li Zhiyuan refused immediately; "And even Yun Shisan has failed. Even if you take action, I'm afraid you will also fall into trouble."

Mr. Li was silent when he heard this.

"Let him run around for a few days first. When the Secret Realm thing comes to an end, I'll ask the ancestor to take action himself."

"Will Ancestor interfere in this matter?"

"Yes. As long as it shakes the foundation of the Li family, he will take action."

. . .

A ray of sword light rushed out of the Spirit Medicine Garden and rushed towards the horizon.

"Look, nothing happened, right?"

"That's right, Fellow Daoist is indeed an old man in the alliance. You said it all right."

"Hehe, this is a rule of thumb. If you can't stop it, stop it. If you can't stop it, just pretend you didn't see it. Only in this way can you live longer."

"Fellow Daoist has great insights and I have learned from you."

Among the trees, the pale-faced Bai Lianhua moved quickly towards the Spirit Medicine Garden. Thinking of the previous scene in the sword burial ground, a trace of sadness flashed between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a ray of sword light came towards him. Bai Lianhua was so frightened that he had no time to think. He rolled on the spot in a hurry, barely wiping away from the sword light to avoid it.

The expected follow-up attack did not come. Bai Lianhua got up in a hurry and saw a very familiar figure instead.

"Why is Nephew Bai Xian in such a mess?" Mr. Li frowned slightly. He was flying in the sky just now, and when he saw a figure in the forest with a look in his eyes, he casually struck him with a sword. Unexpectedly, he almost killed Bai Lianhua.

"Mr. Li was made to laugh." Bai Lianhua smiled bitterly and felt relieved. After this, the injuries on his body could no longer be suppressed, and a touch of blood immediately appeared on his chest and clothes.

"Are you injured? What happened?" Mr. Li looked surprised.

Bai Lianhua sighed softly, thinking of the soul-catching bead in Yun Tianba's hand and the soul-controlling spell in the sea of ​​consciousness. He shook his head and refused to say more.

Mr. Li was even more surprised when he saw this scene. Suddenly he thought of something and asked in a solemn voice: "Have you seen Yun Shisan?"

"Yun Shisan?" Bai Lianhua looked stunned for a moment, then shook his head. He didn't know who Yun Shisan was at all, but he did know a man named Yun Tianba who had done him quite a disservice.

Mr. Li looked disappointed when he saw this. He took out a bottle of healing pill and threw it to Bai Lianhua: "That's it, you are seriously injured. Leave Secret Realm as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Bai Lianhua thanked him respectfully. When he saw Mr. Li turning around to leave, his heart suddenly moved.

"Who is Yun Shisan? Mr. Li has something to do with him?"

"There's nothing important." Mr. Li waved his hand and didn't want to say anything more.

Bai Lianhua showed hesitation: "I don't know Yun Shisan, but I know a Yun family member. Mr. Li can go look for him. Maybe he knows the whereabouts of Yun Shisan."

"Oh? Who is that person?"

"That man's name is Yuntianba."

"What?" Mr. Li said with surprise on his face, "When did you see him? Where was he? Come quickly!"

He knew that Yun Shisan called himself Yun Tianba and liked to have others call him "Ba Ba". He was a person with a perverse personality.

Although Bai Lianhua wondered why Mr. Li reacted so fiercely, he didn't think much about it and answered truthfully: "Only a few hours ago, at the sword burial site."

‘Yun Shisan’s life card was broken yesterday, so the person today must be a fake. Even if he is not the murderer, he is still an insider. ’

Mr. Li thought to himself, not caring about Bai Lianhua beside him, and fled towards the place where the sword was buried.

He always believed that Yun Shisan's death was due to other unknown variables and had nothing to do with Lin Sheng. Maybe there was a huge opportunity in this. Under the Foundation Building, who could kill him brazenly under the Rank Two formation? Dozens of monks wearing Law Weapon armor?

Whether it was because of Divine Ability, Law Treasure, or something else, Mr. Li would never let it go.

Li Zhiyuan didn't let him go to find Lin Sheng, so going to find this fake person wouldn't be considered a violation of the master's order, right?

When he was young, Mr. Li went to the Profound Heaven Sword Sect of Yue Kingdom to learn excellent swordsmanship. Later, he had no choice but to defect to the Sword Sect because he was exposed when he peeped at Saintess taking a bath.

Being able to escape from being chased by a group of law enforcement disciples, Mr. Li was extremely confident in his swordsmanship. The murderer could kill Yun Shisan, but he might not be able to kill him.

Even if he can't fight, he will definitely be able to escape with his sword light escape method.

Now he has lived incognito in the Li family of Qi for more than thirty years, and half of his body has fallen into the loess. Opportunities are presented to him and he must fight for them.

'Li Zhiyuan didn't let me intervene, he must have been guarding against me, fearing that I would take away the opportunity. ’

A hint of gloom appeared in Old Li's eyebrows, and he couldn't help but speed up his escape technique. The night was long and there were many dreams, so this matter couldn't be delayed.