Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Li Yunfei thought for a long time and suddenly said: "Aunt Ninth, just in case, Lu Qingqing's Nascent Soul cannot stay in the clan."

"What do you think?"

Ye Ruxuan looked at Li Yunfei.

"We can send Lu Qingqing to the frontline battlefield and let her die in the hands of foreigners."

Ye Ruxuan nodded and handed him the jade bottle containing Lu Qingqing's Nascent Soul: "Find a more reliable tribesman and hand the Nascent Soul to Yuntian."

After pondering for a moment, Ye Ruxuan handed two more heavenly treasures to Li Yunfei: "These are Lu Qingqing's treasures, take them with you too!"

"Yes, Aunt Ninth!"

Li Yunfei took his things and left.

Looking at Li Yunfei's leaving figure, Ye Ruxuan's expression did not change much.

Then she turned around and walked to the secret room to retreat. She was going to refine the high-grade Tongtian Lingbao she got from Lu Qingqing first.

Coupled with his own defensive powers, the combined body cannot easily kill her.

Li Yunfei took Lu Qingqing and found his son immediately. Li Xuanzong acted cautiously and left it to others, but he was not at ease.

"Xuanzong, remember, you must hand it to Yuntian in person. You cannot open it in the middle. If the breath leaks, it may be sensed by the Shenwu Sect."

"Dad, don't worry!"

Li Xuanzong agreed solemnly.

Li Yunfei said a few more words before leaving with peace of mind.

…

On Xuannan Island, in a quiet valley, Li Shiwen sat cross-legged under a spiritual tree about ten feet high to practice.

A cyan light shield enveloped him, and the energy of Yimu around him continued to flow towards him.

"ah!"

Suddenly, he roared and swung out a punch, hitting the spiritual tree.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, his fist hit the trunk of the spirit tree. The spirit tree immediately shook, and countless leaves shook off.

"Oh!"

Li Shiwen laughed at himself, his face full of anger.

After being nourished by the elixir, his internal organs have gradually recovered, but his dantian is in dilapidated condition and cannot store mana at all.

His mana is passing away every day, and he predicts that within a year, his cultivation will have retreated to the early stage of becoming a god.

And as his cultivation level gets lower and lower, the rate of mana loss will become faster and faster, until he is unable to do anything and becomes a mortal.

Now he can only take a large amount of resources every day in order to slow down the flow of mana, but this is only treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

"Shiwen, are you okay?"

Li Xuanzong walked in from the mouth of the valley and quickly came to his side.

"I have recovered a lot. Thank you Ancestor Xuanzong for your concern."

Li Xuanzong sighed slightly and bowed sincerely: "Sorry, Shiwen!"

He looked sad, and his mind couldn't help but recall the scene that happened at that time.

At that time, the two of them were working together to deal with a fifth-level perfect octopus demon.

Suddenly, a destructive energy shock wave radiated towards the surroundings, and countless monks and tribesmen quickly turned into fly ash and dissipated in their eyes.

He used a defensive formation plate given to him by Bai Zhiqing, but forgot to bring Li Shiwen into the formation.

However, the situation at that time was very urgent, so he could only protect himself subconsciously.

After the energy wave of the explosion dissipated, Li Shiwen was already lying in a pool of blood.

He has been brooding over this matter since the beast tide receded.

If he could have helped Li Shiwen in time, maybe Li Shiwen would not have been injured.

"Ancestor Xuanzong, this is not your fault, so you don't need to apologize to me."

Li Shiwen shook his head and didn't care.

Li Xuanzong is just older than him, but he has experienced much more than Li Xuanzong.

When a crisis comes, the first thing to do is to protect himself. He has no complaints about this in his heart, he only hates that he doesn't have enough means.

Li Xuanzong spoke solemnly again: "Ancestor Ruxuan has sent people to the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. I believe there will be good news soon."

"I hope so!"

Li Shiwen believed that there was a pill that could repair the Dantian, but if he wanted to get it, the conditions would definitely not be simple.

"In addition, the family has also sent people to inquire in various major cities. They will definitely be able to find the elixir to repair your Dantian. Before that, you must not give up on yourself."

Li Xuanzong warned in a firm tone.

"Ancestor Xuanzong, don't worry, I have gone through a lot of hardships to ascend to the top, and I will not give up my path of cultivation easily."

"That's good!"

"By the way, I was ordered to go to the front line. I heard that the four major sects brought out many rare spiritual objects this time, and among them there may be elixirs that can repair the Dantian."

"Then I'll trouble Ancestor Xuanzong!"

When Li Shiwen heard this, the light in his eyes gradually glowed.

Except for auctions, precious spiritual objects rarely appear in the market.

The Piaomiao Immortal Sect may have it, but if the conditions are too harsh, it will be difficult to get it.

If there is such an elixir on the front line, it can be exchanged for military exploits.

Li Xuanzong nodded and took out a storage ring and gave it to him: "There are some resources in it. You can take it first."

Li Shiwen is now a big eater. In order to delay the loss of mana, he takes a large amount of resources every day to replenish his consumption.

"Thank you, Ancestor Xuanzong!"

Li Shiwen did not refuse and took the storage ring.

For all clan members who were injured in this beast wave, the family increased the personal salary of the injured on the original basis until the injured completely recovered.

Depending on the severity of the injury, his salary would be doubled to five times. His salary would be tripled, but he could barely maintain his daily consumption.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first, wait for my good news!"

After saying that, Li Xuanzong turned and left.

Li Shiwen's fighting spirit was rekindled in his eyes, and he continued to practice.

...

A woman in a green palace dress stood out of thin air above a certain sea area. This person was the Fairy Bi Bo from the Shenwu Sect, who was in the initial stage of fusion.

More than a dozen people stood behind her, looking extremely respectful.

This was the sea area where Ye Ruxuan killed Lu Qingqing, and the old man in yellow also stood respectfully beside her.

"Hua Hua..."

Several figures flew out of the water one after another, and then came to the Fairy Bi Bo.

"Report to Uncle Liu, we found several remains in the water."

The middle-aged man in the lead bowed and gestured to the people behind him.

Rays of light danced, and more than a dozen remains floated in front of the Fairy Bi Bo.

Some had only one hand, or a leg bone, or a headless body, or even only a few bones, and no one knew what part they were.

Fairy Bibo frowned, then took out a black flying sword, made hand gestures, and a series of runes hit the black flying sword.

The flying sword made a sword sound, circled and danced in the air, and then floated in front of an arm, but it was a little shaky.

"Qingqing!"

Fairy Bibo murmured, confirming that Lu Qingqing's body had been destroyed.