I Built A Family Of Immortal Cultivators

Chapter 273: Lake Bailian

The cultivator wanted to say something more, but at this moment, several people entered the tavern and sat down. The cultivator softened his gaze and didn't dare to say anything more. He immediately went to serve them and gave Lin Qing a look, urging him to leave quickly.

Lin Qing took a look and saw that the clothes of these people had a simple and ancient character similar to the word "strict." Lin Qing knew that they must be members of the Yan family in Yan Kingdom.

The Yan family also had a Purple Mansion, although it was definitely not comparable to Lin Qing's cultivation level. But Lin Qing didn't want to get involved in anything other than matters related to his Gold Core. So at this moment, he stood up and left with Lin Yuanwu.

Those Yan family members looked at Lin Qing and Lin Yuanwu with interest, but they only glanced at Lin Qing, who was at the Foundation Building stage. After all, they were all at the Qi Refining stage.

Leaving the Red Leaf Inn, Lin Yuanwu couldn't help but say to Lin Qing, "Ancestor, the Wu family is the one we got the books from. I didn't expect that they are still being pursued by the Yan family."

"Yeah, I didn't expect it either," Lin Qing nodded.

But that was all. He didn't have any other thoughts and didn't want to get involved.

For the next two days, Lin Qing and Lin Yuanwu visited several large districts and markets in Yan Kingdom. This time, they didn't buy anything, not even any leftovers. The other districts were similar to those in Zhao Kingdom, nothing special.

After that, Lin Qing and Lin Yuanwu flew directly to Wei Kingdom. Compared to Yan Kingdom, Wei Kingdom was even more prosperous.

Flying within the borders of Wei Kingdom for only five hundred miles, a scene of connected lakes and rivers appeared before their eyes. The clouds in the sky were reflected in the lake, as if the heavens and earth were reversed.

"What a huge lake!" Lin Yuanwu couldn't help but exclaim. Indeed, this lake was too big. Looking at it, there was water as far as the eye could see, and the scene was exceptionally beautiful.

Lin Qing also showed a hint of surprise. He had only heard about it before but had never seen it. This was the first time he had seen the scene of Lake Bailian in Wei Kingdom. It was truly larger than the seven hundred miles recorded in the books.

As for why this lake was called Lake Bailian, there was a legend.

It was said that there was a great monster at the bottom of the lake. When it turned over, the entire lake surface would shake and ripples would appear, eight times in a row. That's why it was called Lake Bailian.

Of course, this was just a legend. According to the information Lin Qing had obtained from the First-Rank Pavilion, there were many small islands in the lake, and many of them had spiritual veins. They were occupied by various cultivation families, and their strength should not be underestimated.

These cultivation families relied on Lake Bailian and didn't need to engage in other industries to live a comfortable life. The resources in this lake were extremely abundant, with various spiritual fish being very common. Not to mention the spiritual coral that could often be found at the bottom of the lake, which was famous in the Cloud State. Whether used for medicine or directly consumed, it had a slight beautifying effect and was extremely popular, in high demand.

There was also a well-known story about this spiritual coral. There was a cultivator with a pockmarked face who happened to obtain a piece of spiritual coral. After consuming it, his pockmarks disappeared on the spot, and he became extremely handsome. In the future, relying on his handsome face, he became a famous cultivator in the local cultivation world. Every cultivator who saw him found it hard to believe, and over time, this story spread.

Of course, there were also cultivators who knew the truth and said that the cultivator with pockmarks had consumed an extremely rare King Coral, not an ordinary spiritual coral. But this didn't dampen the enthusiasm of other cultivators with less attractive appearances.

At this moment, Lin Qing told Lin Yuanwu about the legend of the great monster in Lake Bailian and the story of the spiritual coral. Lin Yuanwu was very interested in the legend of the monster in the lake, but he didn't care about the spiritual coral.

It's no wonder. Lin Qing has always had a good appearance, and all of her descendants are no exception. Lin Yuanwu is also a descendant of Lin Xuqing.

Among Lin Qing's sons, Lin Xuqing's appearance is considered top-notch, so it's natural that Lin Yuanwu is not far behind. Therefore, the beauty benefits of Ling Coral are not attractive to him.

Flying over the lake, Lin Qing intentionally avoids some small islands belonging to cultivation families.

Flying lower, Lin Yuanwu often sees the figures of ordinary fishermen fishing, which makes him curious.

"Ancestor, why are there still ordinary fishermen here?"

Lin Qing smiles, "The Balian Lake is so vast, and it's unknown how many cultivators are supported by Ling Coral alone. Do these cultivators have to cut off the livelihood of ordinary fishermen after gaining great benefits? There's no need for that. The cultivators in the lake may occasionally have conflicts, but they have no interest in these ordinary mortals. If a mortal happens to catch a spirit fish, it's still an unexpected fortune."

"I understand," Lin Yuanwu nodded.

The flying boat lowered its altitude again. In order to avoid disturbing mortals, Lin Qing had already activated the concealment technique on the flying boat, making it impossible for anyone to notice even if it flew above their heads.

Flying over the surface of the lake at this moment, Lin Qing couldn't help but sigh. He used to think that the spiritual lake built by his Lin family was already quite large, but now it seemed like a drop in the ocean.

Only the heavens and the earth could create such vast lakes and accommodate them.

"Elder, do you see that there is a spiritual fish over there!"

Lin Yuanwu's eyes suddenly lit up, pointing in a direction. Lin Qing looked over and sure enough, there was a spirit fish swiftly swimming on the surface of the lake.

Lin Qing smiled and reached out, grabbing the spirit fish out of thin air and holding it in her hand.

Not only the spirit fish, but also a two-foot-wide water sphere was now in Lin Qing's hand. The fish, less than a foot long, kept swimming within the condensed water sphere, unable to swim out no matter what, appearing somewhat anxious.

"Old Ancestor, your ability to fetch water out of thin air is truly remarkable," Lin Yuanwu exclaimed.

It wasn't that Lin Yuanwu deliberately said this, but Lin Qing's method was indeed remarkable. Fetching water out of thin air is not difficult for powerful cultivators, but to accurately capture the water enveloping the spirit fish is not so simple. This is also related to Lin Qing's current cultivation technique, the Profound Water Divine Art, which gives her certain advantages in water-related matters.

Even in battles on the water surface, Lin Qing's strength would increase by one or two percent out of thin air.

"Hehe~~"

In order to catch the spirit fish, the flying boat temporarily stopped. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a fishing boat passed by under the flying boat. A young fisherman stood on it, possibly feeling lonely in the vast Bayan Lake, so he shouted, attracting the attention of Lin Qing and Lin Yuanwu.

Looking at this young fisherman with his dark arms and strong muscles, as well as his appearance as a fisherman, Lin Qing felt a certain affinity with Bayan Lake.

Thinking of something, before restarting the flying boat, Lin Qing threw the spirit fish in her hand into his cabin.

The young fisherman was overjoyed to see a fish suddenly appear on his boat. He thought it was a fish that couldn't stand being alone and jumped onto his boat by accident. He quickly grabbed it, but became curious because this fish was not a species he had caught before, and it seemed too lively. His eyes lit up as he seemed to think of something, and a look of great excitement appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)