Mortal Cultivation: Immortality begins with the Spirit Gathering Array!

The last time he came to the vicinity of Lianyun Mountain, it was mainly to avoid disaster and to inquire about news. Su Ming did not take a close look at the scenery of Lianyun Mountain.

At this time, Mao Shi had just arrived, the sky was still bright, and most of Lianyun Mountain was still wrapped in mountain fog, so it looked really beautiful.

However, the immortal cultivator has excellent eyesight, so the mountain fog cannot block his sight. What comes into view is a mountain peak about three hundred feet high. The mountain road is rugged. At a glance, the mountain is full of life, and some planted spiritual trees can be seen. Herbs, neatly taken care of.

Although compared to the scene of Guiyuan Sect, Lianyun Mountain is not worth mentioning, but to ordinary people, it is an absolute "immortal scene".

However, Su Ming knew that this "immortal family scene" would soon be destroyed, and before long, a cultivating family would pay enough "price" to obtain the "right to use" this place from the Guiyuan Sect. The name of the He family may be completely forgotten within a few decades.

"Seal the surrounding area, don't let anyone escape..."

Fang Yuechan ordered to the two late-stage foundation-building monks behind her. After the two of them bowed their hands and said yes, they flew towards both sides of Lianyun Mountain.

Although the He family is said to be a fake elixir family, in fact only the ancestor of the He family has a fake elixir cultivation level, and the remaining highest cultivation level is only in the late stage of foundation building.

However, this fake elixir ancestor will be killed by the golden elixir monks on the front line soon.

There are two late-stage foundation-building monks who have blocked the surrounding area. It is feared that not even one of the He family monks on Lianyun Mountain can escape.

Fang Yuechan did not hide her spiritual pressure deliberately. The monks of the He family naturally felt the terrifying spiritual pressure of their golden elixir monks. When everyone just reached the sky above Lianyun Mountain, the He family's mountain-protecting formation had already opened, and a huge green light shield was opened. Covering the entire mountain.

Su Ming looked at the protective shield outside Lianyun Mountain, and the Luoshu pattern flashed in his eyes. Even Fang Yuechan, a golden elixir cultivator, could not detect it at all.

Second level high-grade formation...Hundred Wood Formation...

It is arranged with spirit trees that are more than five hundred years old as the formation eye...It is mainly for protection and lacks offensive capabilities...but it has the characteristics of an endless formation. As long as there are enough spirit stones, even if there are multiple fake elixirs It is also difficult for monks to break...

The resolution took time... six years!

After noticing the analysis time given by Luo Shu, Su Ming felt a hint of joy in his heart.

Sure enough, everything is difficult at the beginning. After analyzing the Earthly Evil Formation, the Luo Book also included some information on the second-order formation. Now even for the second-order high-grade formation, the analysis time is about the same as that of the original Earthly Evil Formation.

If there was a formation control token, it would only take Su Ming more than a year to completely analyze it.

"As expected of the Fake Dan family with a history of five hundred years, it has a good foundation. If the real Jin Dan doesn't take action, it can be said to be impregnable..."

"It's a pity that this formation will be destroyed after today. The five-hundred-year-old spirit tree is useful even to Jindan Zhenren. Fang Yuechan cannot let it go..."

"Although the second-level high-grade formation is extraordinary, it is enough to be seen in front of Jindan Daoist, not to mention Fang Yuechan is a sword cultivator forged from attack..."

Su Ming thought in his mind that if the Hundred-Year-Old Spiritual Wood was taken away, the Hundred-Wood Formation would naturally be completely damaged.

"But as long as I get He Yang's body, even if I get nothing on this trip, I will still make a lot of money..."

After seeing the He family activate the mountain protection formation, everyone's eyes focused on the beautiful figure not far in front of them.

"I wonder which elder of the sect condescended to come to my He family?"

At this time, an old man who was in the late stage of foundation building flew out of the formation and bowed to the scroll magic weapon in mid-air. His tone was full of humility, and there was no hint of betrayal of the Guiyuan Sect.

"After the formation is broken, no one will be left behind!"

Fang Yuechan didn't respond to the other party at all. She sensed that the two people sent out were already in place and said calmly.

For a time, a terrifying and murderous atmosphere filled the air.

"Yes!"×5

Su Ming and others, including the two master uncles who were in the late stage of foundation building, all said yes.

Then, Fang Yuechan flicked her fingers, and a golden sword light flashed in the air. A blood hole instantly appeared between the eyebrows of the old man who was still saluting, and he was killed before even his soul could escape.

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The spiritual energy on the mountainside of Lianyun Mountain can only reach the second level. The farther down you go, the thinner the spiritual energy becomes. There is a piece of flat land halfway up the mountain. Many houses, pavilions and buildings have been built on the flat land. Most of the immortal cultivators of the He family are here. This practice.

The third-level low-grade spiritual veins are located near the top of the mountain, covering a very small area. Basically, they can only be cultivated by the fake elixir ancestor and one or two late-stage foundation-building monks.

The He family's ancestral hall is located near the top of the mountain and is protected by a formation.

At this time, in a training room connected to the He family ancestral hall, He Ziheng, the family patriarch, felt the pressure of the golden elixir outside Lianyun Mountain, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair.

Most of the clan members didn't know what the He family was doing, but as the patriarch of the family, how could He Ziheng not be aware of it.

Whether it was stealing fairy seedlings or colluding with the monks of the Huanhuan Sect, it was a crime of confiscating the family and destroying the family.

But the only thing He Ziheng couldn't figure out was how the matter was exposed?

The He family is located on the border of the Guiyuan Sect's sphere of influence. Except for Lianyun Mountain, there are few resources for cultivating immortals. In the past, the monks from the Guiyuan Sect who came to search for immortal seedlings were basically unwilling to stay for a long time.

The only monks of the Guiyuan Sect stationed here were some Qi Refining disciples stationed at the Wutong Mine. Logically speaking, it was impossible to discover what the He family had done.

Could it be that the Hehuan Sect is preparing to abandon the He family? !

He Ziheng couldn't even think of it in his head, but it was the Qi Refining disciples that he completely ignored that really put the He family into a desperate situation.

After all, normally it would be impossible for a monk in the Qi Refining Stage to discover the scorching flame formation personally arranged by the ancestor of the He family's fake elixir.

If the Burning Flame Array had not been discovered, Su Ming would naturally not have become suspicious of the He family, nor would he have investigated the theft of the fairy seedlings.

However, there was no time for He Ziheng to think at this time. He raised his hand and waved two transmission talismans.

A moment later, two young figures appeared in the practice room, seemingly practicing nearby.

One of them looked a little young, no more than sixteen years old, but he had a resolute face, eagle eyes and sword eyebrows, and combined with his seventh-level Qi refining skills, he had an extraordinary aura.

This person is none other than He Yang, the water-type Tianlinggen monk who Su Ming "thought about day and night", who was also the beggar Xu Yang back then.

However, He Yang himself does not know his life experience. He Yang, who was bereaved in his early years, still thinks that he is a leftover bloodline of the He family, and unfortunately he became a beggar.

After being found by the He family, he transformed from a beggar into a core member of the He family by virtue of his Tianlinggen qualifications.

"Uncle, what happened outside? Why is it so noisy?"

He Yang walked into the practice room and asked.

He Ziheng directly threw him a storage bag, and then said in a deep voice: "Yang'er, the He family's enemy is coming. Now that the ancestor is not in the family, I'm afraid I won't be able to defend Lianyun Mountain..."

"When the mountain-protecting formation is broken, you must take advantage of the chaos to escape. With your qualifications, you can break through the golden elixir in the future to revive the He family's reputation..."

In a few words, He Ziheng completed the explanation. He Yang, the boy he was talking about, had red eyes and looked like he vowed to live and die with the He family.

Obviously, the He family's care and "brainwashing" over the past few years has made this former little beggar completely regard himself as the He family.

Finally, He Ziheng followed the clan leader's order and asked He Yang to leave the practice room and be ready to escape at any time.

After He Yang left the training room, he walked into a young man with an ordinary face and similar appearance to He Ziheng. He seemed to be about the same age as Su Ming, but he had already completed his Qi training.

This person's name is He Chen, he is the son of He Ziheng, he has the qualifications of both fire and wood spiritual roots, and he is the next leader of the He family's designated clan.

"Father, are you looking for me?"

Just as He Chen spoke, He Ziheng's expression suddenly changed dramatically.

After the He family received the transfer order from the Guiyuan Sect, there were only two late-stage foundation-building monks stationed in the family.

Just now, his clan uncle in the late stage of foundation building had died, and He Ziheng could no longer sense his aura.

Along with the ground shaking, the Hundred Wood Formation was broken!

"Chen'er, put this thing away. The resources inside are enough for you to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building... When the war breaks out, you can go to the secret passage in the back mountain and leave..."

He Ziheng finished explaining the matter very quickly, and after watching He Chen leave the practice room, he seemed to have aged dozens of years.

"As long as Chen'er can escape, my He family's bloodline will be able to continue..."

He Ziheng's voice echoed in the practice room. No matter how highly qualified He Yang was, he was still just an outsider.

If the ancestor hadn't insisted on going his own way, He Ziheng would not have agreed to include He Yang into the clan.

Now that the He family's annihilation was a foregone conclusion, He Ziheng finally chose to tell his son the secret path that only the patriarch and ancestor knew, instead of He Yang, the Tianlinggen monk.

"He Ziheng, an unfilial descendant...is ashamed of his ancestors!"

He Ziheng walked into the ancestral hall next to him, kowtowed three times, straightened his sleeves and temples, and walked out of the ancestral hall.

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