Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Improving Spiritual Root Qualification

On the street outside, various auras of various colors shot through the sky.

The leader was dressed in blue-black spiritual armor.

He looked coldly and looked in the direction of the Lin family's residence with a murderous look on his face.

Over the years, he has been suppressed by the head of the Lin family.

In recent years, under the leadership of Lin Anshuo, the Lin family has prospered, and now its strength is even close to that of the Wu family.

However, he failed to curb the development of the Lin family, and the family elders have always complained about this.

If it weren't for his eldest brother who had perfect foundation building outside, he would have been driven out of the position of head of the family long ago.

In contrast, Wu Zongheng has always been unhappy.

Fortunately, with the help of his elder brother, he had already established his foundation, but Lin Anshuo had still perfected his Qi refining, which allowed him to regain some balance.

There were as many as four foundation-building monks responsible for attacking the Lin family's residence.

The first elder, second elder of the Wu family, the head of the Wu family, and the second elder of the Sun family.

"Everyone, listen to me. When we attack the Lin family's camp tonight, the biggest threat is Lin Yuanru, who is at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building!" On the way, Wu Zongheng explained tonight's attack plan.

Lin Yuanru is the eldest elder of the Lin family. The Lin family has the current momentum. This eldest elder of the Lin family has made great contributions. He is now one hundred and forty years old and has reached the peak of his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.

In today's Wu family, except for Wu Zongdao, who has perfected his foundation building, the first elder of the Wu family, who has the highest level of cultivation on the surface, is also at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

"Leave him to me!" A gray-haired old man over sixty years old said.

He is the current eldest elder of the Wu family, Wu Guangxiao.

"I'll ask my fourth uncle to restrain this person, and while I, the eleventh uncle, and Elder Sun have dealt with the others, we can deal with Lin Yuanru together!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and decided on his strategy.

Zhou Xun tensed up when he heard the shouting.

After thinking about it for a while, I probably guessed the truth of the matter.

The Lin family has recently been refining fire-preventing pills on a large scale, and the only function of fire-preventing pills is to help monks resist the invasion of the power of fire.

A place that can possess a large amount of fire element power is either a lava land, some kind of fire-attributed spiritual mine, or some special area full of fire element power.

For example, the Hell of Fire, one of the ten most forbidden places in the world of cultivation, is such an area.

Naturally, it is impossible for the Lin family to spend such a price to refine the fire-preventing pill in an ordinary lava land.

Special areas are often not easy to hide and have been discovered by monks long ago.

The most likely possibility is that it is some kind of fire-attributed spiritual mine.

The Lin family has grown in strength over the years, and it seems that it has a lot to do with this spiritual mine. It sells the spiritual mine in exchange for cultivation resources.

With abundant resources, the Lin family naturally has many talented people.

And this time the three major families attacked the Lin family, presumably because of this spiritual mine.

But there's one thing Zhou Xun hasn't figured out yet.

If it was just for the spirit mine, as long as the three families came to force them, the Lin family would naturally hand it over, so as not to bring about such a disaster of annihilation.

I'm afraid there are other reasons for this.

No matter what, this is something that Zhou Xun, a young monk in the middle stage of Qi training, cannot interfere with.

This battle spread to the entire Hongyefang, and no one was spared.

Being in the middle of a situation is like a small boat in a rough sea, with unknown blessings and misfortunes.

Not to mention, as the alchemist of Danbao Pavilion, he is truly a powerful member of the Lin family.

This identity is known to all the neighbors and neighbors.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xun felt a sense of urgency.

The alchemist is recognized as wealthy, and someone will inevitably come to fish in troubled waters.

"The incident happened suddenly, and the people in Green Willow Lane haven't reacted yet. I have to leave quickly!"

So he put on his costume, put on the "Thousand-faced Mask", transformed into a middle-aged warrior, took two storage bags, and hurried out the door without even bothering to pack his things.

The Lin family's residence, a secret room.

Lin Anshuo arranged all the response plans in a short period of time.

Turn on the protective array to ensure that the clan land cannot be breached in a short period of time.

Next, arrange the family fires, divide them into multiple paths, and arrange the family's late-stage qi-training monks, each with a few family fires, to look for opportunities to break out.

"Anshu, if you don't slack off, the family will be handed over to you in the future!" Lin Anshuo looked solemn and ordered a young man who looked 60-70% similar to him, and at the same time handed him a storage bag.

This man is Lin Anshuo's biological brother and Lin Xueying's biological uncle. He has middle-grade spiritual root qualifications. At the age of more than thirty years old, he is already at the peak of Qi training.

"Brother, don't worry!" The young man nodded solemnly and took it.

"Where's Xueying?" The young man thought of his niece and felt worried again.

"I have already made arrangements, you go ahead!" Lin Anshuo straightened his younger brother's clothes and then patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes!" The young man nodded, turned and left.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and turned his head, his eyes full of tears:

"Brother, survive!"

This farewell may be the last time.

"Well, let's go!" Lin Anshuo smiled slightly, his face full of warmth, looking deeply at the leaving figure of his youngest brother.

After arranging the backup plan, Lin Anshuo once again met with the first elder and second elder of the Lin family.

"Let's take a closer look today to see whether my Lin family is destroyed or his Wu family is destroyed!"

Lin Anshuo's warmth was gone, his face was full of evil spirits, and his aura of magical power clearly belonged to the Foundation Establishment stage.

It turned out that he had broken through the foundation a long time ago and hid his cultivation in order to paralyze the Wu family.

After all, the number of foundation-building monks in the Lin family, including Master Yunku, is no less than that of the Wu family.

"Let's wait and see!" The same goes for Lin Yuanru. The faint fluctuations in mana clearly indicate that he is in the late stage of foundation building!

Including Lin Anshuo, there are three foundation-building monks in the Lin family. Relying on the family formation, it is still unclear who will win.

At the same time, Danbao Pavilion also received news of the three attacks.

Master Yunku immediately informed everyone at Danbao Pavilion of the news.

"Da Shan, are you really not going to leave with me?" Master Yun Ku looked at his eldest disciple and tried to persuade him.

This great disciple of mine respects his teacher, Taoism, love and righteousness.

"Master, Danbao Pavilion is the hard work of the Lin family and yours. This disciple will never give up so easily!" Lin Zhishan shook his head. The protective formation of Danbao Pavilion is the second-level mid-level.

If he were in charge, the foundation-building monks would never be able to break it down in a short time.

"How can we hold on to the three families' crusade? Besides, the Danbao Pavilion is just a shell. As long as you are here, as long as my master is here, the Danbao Pavilion can be rebuilt at any time!" Master Yunku continued to persuade.

Lin Zhishan still shook his head.

He is a member of the Lin family. How can he bear to run away when the family is in crisis? He can't do it.

"Oh, idiot!"

Lin Zhishan was accepted as a disciple by Master Yun Ku when he was young. He naturally understood the character of his disciple.

With a long sigh, he took out three second-level talismans.

"Take these three second-level low-grade talismans. One wind escape talisman, one ice rain talisman, and one golden shield talisman. Live well!"

He told Leng Leng, then changed his clothes, turned around and left Danbao Pavilion with his followers.