Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

Shenwu Continent, Wei, Luoyun Mountains, Feiyumen.

As one of the seven major immortal gates of Wei, the gate of Feiyumen is naturally very spacious.

Even though there are hundreds of thousands of cultivators in Feiyumen, there are still few people in front of the huge gate.

However, Feiyumen is now overcrowded, and cultivators can be seen meditating and recovering almost everywhere.

Judging from the clothes of these cultivators, they are obviously not disciples of Feiyumen, and they are not even from the same force.

The reason for this situation is not that Feiyumen has fallen and the gate has been occupied by a large number of cultivators.

On the contrary, Feiyumen is now the only one in the entire Wei Kingdom that has not fallen.

The Longyuanze in the south and the Hopeless Sea monsters in the east are coming fiercely. The cultivators of Wei Kingdom can be said to be united in fighting against countless monsters. Every inch of the mountains and rivers is stained with blood. I don’t know how many cultivators and monsters of Wei Kingdom have fallen on this land under their feet, which can be said to be a thousand miles of red land.

But even so, the number of monsters seemed to never decrease, but to increase.

Faced with countless monsters, the cultivators of Wei State were defeated step by step.

Nearly a hundred years later, the Wei State only had Feiyumen, the last fortress that could be defended.

Millions of cultivators gathered at Feiyumen, intending to fight the last decisive battle with the countless monsters.

If they win, they can still keep the last flame of Wei State and have the hope of counterattack.

If they lose, the Wei State will be destroyed. Even if so many cultivators will not all be buried in the mouths of monsters, they will be defeated and become stray dogs in other places. In the end, they will be united, divided and annexed by the forces of other countries, and there will be no possibility of counterattack.

"Master, you have been injured in the previous battles. Why don't you not participate in this decisive battle?"

Lin Ling said with a distressed look at the pale and beautiful woman in front of him.

Shangguan Yue'er shook her head and forced a smile, saying, "Now that the Yuanying ancestor of Taihuamen has fallen, the remaining elders and disciples all respect me. This is the final decisive battle. How can I miss this battle?"

"But." Lin Ling flashed a trace of reluctance: "But you have already hurt your origin. If you continue like this, you can only stay at the Golden Core Perfection in this life, and it is impossible to become a Yuanying Zhenjun!"

"So what?" Shangguan Yue'er smiled indifferently: "Now that the mountain gate of Taihuamen has been broken, Taihuamen is in name only. As the previous generation of saintess of Taihuamen, if I did not accompany Taihuamen to die together, I am already an unqualified saintess. ”

“This battle, the master has reasons to participate!”

Two lines of tears fell from Lin Ling’s eyes: “But Master, if you don’t enter the Nascent Soul stage, how can our Taihua Sect have the possibility of rebuilding the sect’s tradition?”

Seeing Shangguan Yue’er was unmoved, Lin Ling gritted her teeth and said: “Brother Lin Yi still doesn’t know when he will return. If Master encounters an accident or cannot break through the Nascent Soul stage to enjoy a thousand years of life, how can he wait for Brother Lin Yi’s return?”

“Master, you don’t want Lin Yi to return after going through so many difficulties and dangers, but never see you again, right?”

Hearing Lin Ling mention Lin Yi, Shangguan Yue’er’s calm face was touched a little.

But soon he returned to his calm state: "Heh, it won't be long before we haven't seen each other for two hundred years. Ling'er, if it were you, would you always keep a thought for someone you only met a few times? Lin Yi, I'm afraid he has forgotten me a long time ago."

"Master, my brother is not that kind of person." Lin Ling shook her head and said with certainty: "My brother must still remember Master, and he went through a lot of hardships to find the way back for you."

"Maybe." Shangguan Yue'er shook her head and said calmly: "Ling'er, no matter what, I have a reason to fight this battle. As for other unimportant things, let's put them aside for now."

"Got it, Master."

Lin Ling sighed and left Shangguan Yue'er's cave.

Outside the door, Lin Yuanshan, who had become a young uncle with a vicissitudes of life on his face, hurried over.

Seeing this, Lin Ling's heart skipped a beat and she asked hurriedly, "My husband, what happened?"

Lin Yuanshan saw Lin Ling, and a hint of tenderness flashed across his anxious face, but it quickly disappeared, and he said seriously, "Madam, the demon beast army has moved unusually, and I think they will launch a general attack soon. True Lord Qingyang asked all of us Jindan True Lords to go to Feiyu Peak to discuss countermeasures."

Speaking of this, Lin Yuanshan looked in the direction of the cave: "Master?"

"Alas, she insisted on participating in the final decisive battle."

"In that case." Lin Yuanshan flashed a hint of determination: "Then we can only risk our lives to save her on the battlefield!"

"It can only be like this." Lin Ling sighed. With the two of them in the early Jindan stage, can they really save Shangguan Yue'er, who is in the late Jindan stage, on the battlefield?

Boom--

Suddenly, a terrifying explosion sounded from the distant sky, and the sky even produced waves. That was the movement caused by the attack on the Feiyu Sect's mountain protection formation.

Lin Ling and Lin Yuanshan looked at each other: "The monsters have launched a general attack!"

Soon, a majestic voice sounded: "Gentlemen, the monsters have launched a general attack, and the moment to decide the survival of my Wei State has come."

"Please draw your swords and join me in the battle!"

......

"Hah! Huh, huh-"

Lin Yi, who was practicing, suddenly woke up and gasped for air.

As a middle-stage Jindan who was already immune to cold and heat, he broke out in a cold sweat for the first time.

"How could this happen!?"

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Lin Yi looked horrified.

With his physique, he could break into a cold sweat when shocked, which is really unbelievable.

"Could it be that the senior officials of the Great Qin Empire want to risk offending a strong man who is at least in the middle Nascent Soul stage and take action against us?"

"No, if the Qin Empire is so brainless, how can it be so powerful?"

"Dad! You disturbed Qian Qianxiu again..."

Huang Qianqian, whose practice was interrupted by the noise made by Lin Yi, originally wanted to say something about Lin Yi, but then she saw Lin Yi's hair wet with cold sweat on his forehead. She couldn't help but become nervous and flew into Lin Yi's arms to ask. Said: "Dad, are you okay?"

"They say that a daughter is a father's caring little cotton-padded jacket. It's true that she is not in vain."

Lin Yi smiled and rubbed Huang Qianqian's lower head: "Dad, it's okay, but something big may have happened."

"Something big?" Huang Qianqian didn't know why: "What big thing will happen?"

"Dad doesn't know either, let's go, we will go out and ask your senior brothers and they will know."

Lin Yi was just practicing as usual, not in seclusion, and Zhao Bufan was still discussing with Li Caiwei and the master of weapon refining in the past few days about refining magic weapons.

Because they had a lot of magic weapon materials, Lin Yi decided to refine a few more magic weapons. He left the matter to Zhao Bufan and Li Caiwei. He didn't know if they were back.

Lin Yi walked out of the cave and used his spiritual consciousness to scan and found that Zhao Bufan and Li Caiwei were there. He immediately carried Huang Qianqian and flew towards them.