Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

The disturbances in the outside world did not affect Lu Ming.

In the training room.

A lotus condensed by gray mist swayed in the void.

The stamens contracted and expanded, as if breathing in and out.

It swallowed the pure soul power diffused in the training room.

Finally, at a certain moment, a cold and icy feeling began to spread in the field.

The lotus blossomed, and the dense layers of lotus leaves spread out, with a faint mist on them, which looked particularly magical.

In the center of the lotus, a figure wearing a lotus crown, handsome and unparalleled, and holy as jade sat cross-legged in it.

In the center of his eyebrows, a lotus mark flickered slightly.

The surging soul power on his body filled the entire training room.

This power has obviously exceeded the level of the Qi Refining Stage.

"Finally it's done!"

Looking at this scene, Lu Ming's eyes showed joy.

Lu Ming spent a lot of money for this breakthrough.

Not only did he use Zheng Tianming, a foundation-building cultivator, as a trigger, but he also fed all the soul power he had collected before to his clone, which allowed him to break through to the foundation-building level in one fell swoop.

The Poison Dragon Gang deserves credit!

Salute!

Respect!

After feeling the strength of his clone, Lu Ming was very satisfied.

His soul was already strong enough. If he merged with his clone, he would be one of the strongest in the middle stage of foundation-building.

"But the biggest use is still this!"

Lu Ming turned his head and looked to the side, where a figure stood.

This person was a middle-aged man wearing a green Taoist robe and a goatee on his chin, but his eyes were empty at this time.

This was the corpse puppet that Lu Ming had refined, but in order to facilitate his actions in the future, he gave Zheng Tianming's corpse a slight do.

Not much, only 80%.

"Go!"

At the command of the master, the clone immediately entered the corpse puppet control imprint as a phantom.

The empty eyes of the corpse puppet gradually became lively.

After a slight movement, Lu Ming smiled with satisfaction.

This is a genuine foundation-building puppet. Its mana is maintained at the early stage of foundation-building, but its physical strength is comparable to that of the middle stage of foundation-building!

Moreover, it has inherited the attribute of shielding spiritual consciousness of the corpse puppet Zhao Tiancheng, so even a foundation-building cultivator cannot see the truth clearly.

"It's a pity that the endurance is not enough. If we use spirit stones to provide energy, it will be too wasteful. We still have to find a kind person to borrow some blood to condense the blood spring."

However, the purpose of this trip has been completed. Lu Ming plans to go out and solve the Zheng family's matter.

First, establish a family head, and then let them collect the inheritance of magic skills for themselves.

Finally, search the Zheng family's treasure house, and then go home.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming walked out of the practice room leisurely.

"Well, what is this?"

Lu Ming, who had just walked out of the back mountain, noticed that the atmosphere in the Zheng family was not right.

When his spiritual consciousness spread out, Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Heh, it's like a pillow is sent to you when you're sleepy."

......

"Work harder, the formation is about to break! Once you break into the Zheng family, all the spiritual stones and resources will be mine!"

"I heard that the Zheng family has a double spiritual root genius named Zheng Lin'er, who is said to be extremely beautiful. I'm going to check the goods later to see if it's true!"

"Hahaha, brother, you have to queue up!"

"......"

In the clouds, on a cloud boat, Huang Moyuan looked at the messy group of casual cultivators below and frowned slightly.

"Hmph, what a mob!"

Beside him, an elder of the Huang family snorted with some dissatisfaction.

"Well, forget it, let them go! As long as we break through the Zheng family's formation, everything will be fine!"

Huang Moyuan relaxed his brows and said calmly.

After the Zheng family's protective formation, the 'Sky Wolf Howling Moon Formation' formation was deployed, a virtual image of a 100-meter-tall sky wolf stood in the formation, and behind it a round moon like a dream hung in the sky.

However, after nearly half a month of attack, both the Heavenly Wolf Void and the Full Moon were already shaky.

But the result was the death of many casual cultivators.

Huang Moyuan looked at this scene indifferently, not caring about the death of casual cultivators.

The process was not important, he only wanted the result.

"Master, it has been half a month, and the Zheng family only defended but did not attack. It seems that the old ghost of the Zheng family really has a big problem!"

An elder said with a smile.

"Yes! According to the news from the spies, the Zheng family has a big change. The masters of the three veins have disappeared. Now the head of the Zheng family is that person..."

"Zheng Qingping."

Someone reminded.

"Oh, right! This person is unknown, and now he is a coward. The Zheng family is really going backwards. It's a pity that the spy's status is too low to find out the specific reason for the change in the Zheng family."

Huang Moyuan frowned, a little difficult to understand.

As the head of the Huang family, he and Zheng Yaoxing had the deepest conflict, but he understood the difficulty of this opponent even more.

But now he disappeared inexplicably, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, head of the family. Go in and capture the senior members of the Zheng family. You will know everything after searching their souls."

The elder on the side didn't care.

The internal struggle of the Zheng family has long been no secret. It is estimated that they were assassinated by their own people.

Below.

Zheng family.

"Head of the family, the formation can't hold on! We must ask the ancestor to come, otherwise my Zheng family will be in danger!"

The elder of the Zheng family looked at the crumbling formation and couldn't sit still. He spoke to Zheng Qingping on the side.

He had said this many times, but the answer he got was still the same.

"The ancestor is in seclusion and must not be disturbed."

The angry elder wanted to slap Zheng Qingping to death.

It was already so late, and he was still in seclusion!

If he didn't come out, the family would be gone!

In fact, Zheng Qingping was also very sad!

If that person was really the ancestor of the Zheng family, he would have called him long ago.

But it was not the case!

If he rashly went to disturb him without receiving orders, he would probably become the "former" head of the family.

Now he could only use the "delay" tactic and pray that the senior could come out of seclusion earlier.

Perhaps it was not what he wanted.

At this moment.

Boom! !

The virtual image of the Heavenly Wolf in the formation let out a mournful cry, and then it collapsed, and the full moon in the sky also exploded into nothingness.

Accompanied by this, the entire Zheng family land emitted a shocking roar.

The earth was shaking, as if a dragon was turning over, and large areas of buildings began to collapse.

Without the formation to block them, the Zheng family on Yueya Mountain was like a girl stripped naked, exposed in front of everyone.

"If the formation is broken, the Zheng family will perish!"

"Every time you kill a Zheng family cultivator, you will get a spirit stone. Brothers, follow me to kill!"

"Kill! Kill them all!"

A large number of independent cultivators swarmed into the Zheng family like locusts, and immediately fought with the Zheng family members.

In a short while, the Zheng family members began to suffer casualties one after another.

"No!"

The elder looked at this scene with bloodshot eyes. He just saw with his own eyes that one of his descendants was beaten into pieces by countless spells.

Turning his head to look at Zheng Qingping who was still indifferent beside him, he no longer had a trace of expectation in his heart.

Then his eyes became ferocious and fierce. The head of the family did nothing, but he could not do nothing.

For him, the Zheng family is the root. Everything he has is here, and he cannot retreat at all.

Even if I die, I will die on Yueya Mountain!

The Great Elder immediately led the way and attacked the damn invaders.

With him, there were countless Zheng family members.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"The Zheng family will fight to the death!"