Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

Chapter 160: The Land of Inheritance

"Senior, you're welcome. It was Senior Yun Kuang who exaggerated the boy's strength."

The five monks in front of me are all monks with the surname Yan, so naturally they can no longer be called fellow Taoist Yan.

This Yan Yunruo looked like a middle-aged woman, dressed in palace clothes, and had a peaceful temperament. She did not look down on Lin Yi at all because his cultivation level was far lower than hers.

"Our Yan family recognizes Fellow Daoist Lin's strength."

...

The appearance of Liusha River, as its name suggests, is completely composed of quicksand.

The strange thing is that there are also waves and splashes, which are all found in the Liusha River.

It's hard to imagine how the sand could have such a strange shape.

But this is the world of immortality, and everything is possible.

"This is it."

Yan Yunruo piloted the flying boat and hovered over the Liusha River, looking at the Liusha River below that kept making the sound of quicksand.

The Liusha River is dozens of miles long and very majestic. Looking at its flow direction, it comes from the east and goes to the west.

Yan Yunruo said: "I built the foundation a hundred years ago. I heard that my second brother was coming to Liusha River to hunt sand shrimps, so I followed him."

"The two of us have been searching in this quicksand river for a long time. When we passed by here, we felt the breath of the formation."

"But the smell was fleeting. We looked back here for five days, but we still couldn't find the source of the smell."

"But this matter has always lingered in both of our minds."

"Both my second brother and I have come here again to look for it every time we improve our cultivation."

"But even though the second brother's cultivation has reached the foundation building perfection, he has never found that aura again."

Lin Yi and others nodded, the foundation-building monk's perception was so keen. The breath that can be felt is definitely not groundless.

There must be something fishy here!

"Okay." Yan Yunruo took out five formation flags from the storage bag.

"Although my second brother and I didn't find that breath again, we also found some abnormalities at the bottom of the Liusha River."

"Fellow Daoist Lin, a few of us will cut off the Liusha River later, and you can go straight to the bottom."

"Use all your physical training methods to see if you can find the formation. If you can't find it, we will think of other ways."

"Okay." Lin Yi nodded: "Excuse me, fellow Taoists."

Seeing that Lin Yi agreed, Yan Yunruo immediately distributed the four formation flags to her descendants.

"You all stand in four directions and wait for my command."

"yes!"

After several foundation-building monks from the Yan family took over the formation flag, they each used their magic weapons to hover in the air more than a hundred feet apart.

When Yan Ruoyun saw this, he immediately threw the formation flag in his hand into the air: "Array up!"

The other foundation-building monks of the Yan family also followed suit.

Soon, the four formation flags burst into bright blue light, and five beams of light burst into the Liusha River.

Rumble--

Waves of rumbling sounds were heard, and a barrier appeared in the center of this section of the Liusha River, pushing away the quicksand and beginning to reveal an open space.

The area of ​​​​the open space became larger and larger, and soon reached a radius of 100 feet.

After being blocked, a large amount of quicksand flowed away from both sides.

However, there is not only quicksand in the Liusha River, but also many monsters.

They were used to running rampant in the Liusha River. How could they follow the quicksand to change its course at will? They all crashed into the barrier blocking the Liusha River.

"How dare you, you evil beast!"

"Fellow Daoist Lin is in trouble." Yan Yunruo told Lin Yi and went straight to the upper reaches of Liusha River.

Boom boom boom-

Soon, battles broke out in the Quicksand River, and a large amount of quicksand exploded like water.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this the strength of a monk in the late stage of foundation building?"

Looking at the movement in the Liusha River, Lin Yi couldn't help but marvel.

Although Lin Yi was amazed, he did not forget about the business.

Looking at the quicksand river with a depth of at least two hundred feet, Lin Yi jumped directly down.

With Lin Yi's strong physique, this height is nothing.

Without even using the Chengyun Boots, Lin Yi fell directly to the bottom of the Liusha River.

Under the long-term erosion of quicksand, the bottom is very hard. Even if it is just ordinary soil, it is probably comparable to the stones used to build the martial arts field.

Time was running out, so Lin Yi directly released his spiritual consciousness and carefully felt it.

Sure enough, just relying on spiritual consciousness cannot detect anything strange.

"Is it a means of physical training?"

Lin Yi shouted loudly, and the energy, blood, and magic in his body began to circulate forcefully, and he punched the ground.

'roar--'

A golden tiger shadow appeared behind Lin Yi, roared and followed Lin Yi into the ground.

This was the Tiger Roaring Fist that Lin Yi had already discarded. Unexpectedly, it was quite powerful if he used it after building the foundation.

Lin Yi smashed several cracks into this hard land.

"There is indeed something fishy!"

Lin Yi didn't withdraw his consciousness for a moment. When the land was smashed into cracks, he noticed something abnormal.

Then he immediately took out the Golden Dragon Spear from the storage bag, injected mana into it, and moved forward into the void.

There was a pop, as if something had been pierced by Lin Yi.

Subsequently, Lin Yi's mana was instantly absorbed along the Golden Dragon Spear.

Lin Yi did not let go of the Golden Dragon Spear, but allowed his mana to be consumed.

After a while, the magic power on the Golden Dragon Spear stopped flowing away.

In front of Lin Yi, a door of light appeared out of thin air.

Lin Yi did not hesitate and stepped directly into the light gate.

Behind the light door is a space about a hundred feet wide.

The entire space was white, but there was nothing.

"Nothing?" Lin Yi frowned. In his perception, he should have entered a very small secret realm.

This must be the inheritance space left by the physical cultivator.

But there was nothing here, and even the entrance disappeared after Lin Yi came in.

Obviously, this was very abnormal.

"Playing tricks!"

Lin Yi shouted angrily, injected mana into the Golden Dragon Spear, and chopped it to the ground.

Rumble--

Echoes came from the entire space, and it was obvious that this space was really that small.

Just as Lin Yi was thinking about what was going on, a yellow-brown figure began to condense in the center of this space.

"Here it comes!"

Lin Yi's eyes lit up, staring at the figure intently, with the Golden Dragon Spear ready to take action at any time.

The figure finally condensed into a human shape, looked at Lin Yi, and said in a calm voice: "After more than two thousand years, someone finally came here."

"Young man, this is the place of inheritance I set up, and also the place of reincarnation I set up."

"You have only one choice, kill me and get my inheritance. Or, be killed by me, and I will use your body to reincarnate!"

Hearing this person's words, Lin Yi did not hesitate at all, stepped on the ground and rushed towards the other party.

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