Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Two months later, the two finally walked out of the plain. A huge gray-black peak came into view thousands of miles away, about ten thousand feet high.

The peak was bare, and the orange light sprinkled on it was a bit dazzling, like a sharp sword, irritating the sight and making people uncomfortable.

"Senior, let's take a break first!"

Yang Zishan sat on the ground without any image, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

She quickly took out two pills and swallowed them, and at the same time took out a few spiritual crystals to refine and began to recover the consumed mana.

Two hours later, she slowly stood up, still with a tired face.

"Senior, let's go!"

Yang Zishan looked a little guilty. If it weren't for waiting for her, they wouldn't have to spend two months to walk out of this plain.

"Zishan!"

A familiar voice came into their ears. The two looked back and found that there were six more figures on the plain, three of whom were Yang Wenguang, Yang Wenxiong, and Yang Ziyao.

"It's Dad and them."

Yang Zishan looked happy.

The two simply waited there. After half an hour, the six people finally arrived.

"Zishan, are you okay?"

Yang Wenxiong asked with a worried look on his face.

"My daughter is fine, thanks to Senior Li for saving her."

After saying this, Yang Zishan lowered her eyebrows, her face slightly red, and she remembered the scene of pressing on Li Shimin.

Yang Ziyao was thoughtful and found that her sister was a little unusual, and she felt more emotional inexplicably.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving my daughter's life again."

Yang Wenxiong hurriedly bowed his hands to thank him.

When he entered the vortex, he had protected his two daughters. When he woke up and didn't see his eldest daughter, he was also very worried. Now he was finally relieved.

"The mountain in front is unusual, let's go and take a look!"

Li Shimin pointed to the front and said.

"Let's go!"

Just when they were approaching the mountain within a hundred miles, the magic sword in the hands of a tribe member instantly flew out of his hand and stabbed directly into the mountain.

"What's going on?"

"Go and have a look!"

Yang Wenguang was excited and hurriedly quickened his pace, and Li Shimin also hurried to catch up.

About half an hour later, the two of them first arrived at the foot of the mountain a hundred meters away, but found that the mountain was full of magic weapons, swords, spears, sticks and halberds.

There were more than a dozen skeletons at the foot of the mountain, and dozens of porcelain bottles were scattered on the ground.

"What is this...?"

Li Shimin looked at the dense runes on the mountain, his face was horrified, he had a guess, but he couldn't believe it.

Yang Wenguang on the side said tremblingly: "Yes, this is a magic weapon, or a Xuantian treasure."

"Xuantian treasure!"

Yang Wenxiong and others behind heard the sound and came, and they couldn't believe it.

What is the concept of Xuantian treasure? It is a divine object that is difficult for ordinary eighth-level refiners to refine.

In addition to refining technology, refining materials are the biggest problem.

"It can absorb magic weapons automatically when it is close to 100 miles away. If someone controls it, it will be terrible."

"If I am not mistaken, this mountain is all made of Yuanci Shenjing. If a Mahayana monk is hit, he will be disabled if not dead."

Yang Wenguang said solemnly.

They did not expect to encounter such an opportunity, but it is impossible for a combined cultivator to refine it, let alone them.

"Great, if we sell this news to Tiandao Sect, our Yang family will be prosperous."

"What do you think, Li Daoyou? If this news is sold to Tiandao Sect, it is estimated that ten combined spiritual objects will not be a problem."

Yang Wenxiong looked at Li Shimin and said tentatively, he wanted to pull Li Shimin on board.

If Li Shimin goes out and spreads the news, the Ancient Spirit Continent will surely set off a storm.

"Let's talk about it after we can get out!"

Li Shimin sneered and came to the skeletons on his own.

Yang Wenguang and others also came forward to check.

After checking the porcelain bottle, there was not a single pill. There were thirteen skeletons in total, but not a single storage ring.

"Has anyone been here?"

Yang Zishan frowned.

Everyone's faces were also grim. It was impossible for a cultivator to not have a storage ring. People below the Nascent Soul stage might not have a storage ring, but they could not have no storage bag.

The only possibility was that someone took their storage rings away later.

Entering that vortex, even a Divine Transformation cultivator would find it difficult to survive, let alone a Nascent Soul and a Golden Elixir.

Yang Wen narrowed his eyes and analyzed: "Someone took the storage ring, but he may not have left here. He may have fallen in a corner of this space."

"Suppose someone left here later, but there is no news about this magic weapon in the outside world. Either this person hid the news and waited until he was able to collect it."

"Or he is dead and the news has not spread."

Li Shimin interrupted: "There is another possibility. This person is dead and he left the news to his descendants."

Yang Ziyao said doubtfully: "This should be impossible! If you sell this news to those Mahayana forces, you can probably get the resources to break through the Mahayana. Why wait until you break through the Mahayana to collect it?"

Li Shimin sneered: "If I am a Jindan cultivator, I know a treasure that can help break through the fusion. I sell this news to your Yang family. What do you think?"

"This?"

Except Yang Wenguang and Yang Zishan, the other five people seemed to realize something and began to tremble slightly.

Yang Wenguang sighed: "Fellow Daoist Li is right. If we sell information in exchange for combined spiritual objects, my Yang family will not be far from extinction."

If it is an ordinary treasure, it's fine. But Xuantian Supreme Treasure is something that even Mahayana will fight to the death for.

Compared with one more competitor, it is a piece of cake to destroy the Yang family.

Even if Tiandao Sect gives the Yang family 100 combined spiritual objects, they must be alive to enjoy them.

"Are we just going to watch?"

"How about this! Let's split up and look for the remains of other cultivators. The above are all our guesses. It's not certain whether we can get out!"

Li Shimin suggested.

"Okay!"

Several people nodded and agreed.

"Miss Zishan, let's go together."

Li Shimin took the initiative to invite.

"I'll go with my sister."

Yang Ziyao took the initiative to step forward and hold Yang Zishan's arm.

Li Shimin frowned. He went to Yang Zishan mainly to inquire about the family's news. Why is Yang Ziyao interfering?

"In this case, whether there is news or not, we will meet here in half a year."

Yang Wenguang also agreed with Li Shimin's proposal. No matter how much he said, it would be empty talk.

The most important thing now is to get out of here. The spiritual crystals and elixirs on them are not unlimited.

After a while, the seven people split into four small groups and went their own way.

Li Shimin took the Yang sisters to the east, Yang Wenguang to the south, Yang Wenxiong to the north, and the remaining two gods of the Yang family went to the west.

They judged that there should be no monsters in this space, so there was basically no danger to their lives.