Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

A month later, Li Changsheng and Ye Ruxuan returned to Sijunfang City, and they did not cause any trouble to Wang Wei.

After all, they don’t know anything about the four fusions in Sijunfang City, and they don’t know where they are.

To avoid alerting the enemy, they can just pretend that nothing happened.

There was nothing for them to explore in the Tianyang Realm. They found a few people to inquire about the news, and the couple went into seclusion.

…

High in the sky over a certain sea area, a blue spaceship dozens of feet long was flying at high altitude. There was a moon pattern on the surface of the spacecraft.

In a certain room in Feizhou, Li Shimin was drinking tea and chatting with an old man in black clothes and white hair.

The old man in black is named Yang Wenxiong. He is in the middle stage of Xu Refining and is Yang Zishan's biological father.

He took his tribe out to hunt monsters, but he had to separate from the two sisters Yang Zishan because of danger. He later found the island after searching for the information left by the two sisters.

Through a brief acquaintance, Li Shimin knew that the Yang family was a cultivating family in Guling Continent.

He didn't know the road, so he simply left with them and waited until he got to Guling Continent before asking for news about the family.

"Fellow Daoist Li, if I hadn't met you, Zishan and Ziyao might have died. I'd like to propose a toast to you."

Yang Wenxiong held the teacup and gestured to Li Shimin.

"It's just a matter of effort. Fellow Taoist, you don't need to take it to heart."

Li Shimin raised his tea cup and took a sip without any expression on his face.

Li Shimin's cold attitude also made Yang Wenxiong a little embarrassed.

He glanced out the window and found a topic: "With the speed of this Lingyue Boat, we should be able to leave this sea area in less than half a month."

Unfortunately, Li Shimin still didn't answer. Just when he was secretly angry, the flying boat began to shake violently.

"Dad, it's not good, we seem to be stuck in a restriction."

"What?"

Yang Wenxiong immediately stood up and walked out, and Li Shimin quickly followed. After all, they were grasshoppers on a rope.

At this moment, the flying boat was shrouded in a blue light curtain, and there were about twenty people from the Yang family standing on the deck.

Except for an old man with a hunchback who was in the middle stage of Void Refining, the others were transformed into gods, and most of them looked panicked.

"Myna, is it a man-made arrangement or a natural restriction?"

Yang Wenxiong looked at the hunchbacked old man anxiously. This was his brother Yang Wenguang, who was also an array master.

Yang Wenguang took a deep breath and shook his head solemnly: "I don't know yet, but we must be trapped in a huge magnetic field."

"magnetic field?"

At this moment, a huge vortex slowly appeared on the bottom of the sea, exuding a huge attraction.

"Run away!"

Some of the god-transforming monks began to flee in all directions, but as soon as they left the formation of the flying boat, they fell directly into the vortex and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only a few screams.

The monk who had not escaped suddenly turned pale.

Yang Wenguang was also startled and immediately said loudly: "Everyone, calm down first. This magnetic field is forbidden to air. If you escape from the airship, you will definitely die."

"Fifth Elder, if we continue like this, when the flying boat is destroyed, we will also be dead!"

"Yes, Fifth Elder, think of a solution quickly. My child has just been born and I don't want to die!"

Everyone was talking nonsense, and Yang Wenxiong was tired of hearing it and roared angrily: "Whoever talks nonsense again, I will throw him down first."

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the deck immediately fell silent, and most people were terrified.

Li Shimin suddenly said in a cold voice: "Don't resist, just let nature take its course."

"Fellow Daoist Li, you..."

Everyone looked at Li Shimin with disbelief.

If Yang Wenguang hadn't been controlling the flying boat at this moment, the flying boat would have crashed into the sea long ago.

Li Shimin immediately explained: "The greater the pressure of resistance, the greater the power of the formation's destruction will be, and no one will be able to survive by then."

Although he does not practice any art, his family's classics are all-encompassing, and he has read countless humanistic biographies.

When encountering an irresistible natural crisis, only by letting nature take its course can you have a chance of survival.

Yang Wenguang barely kept the flying boat from falling, and kept resisting the magnetic field. When the magnetic force became stronger and stronger, the final result was that the flying boat exploded, and they all died.

Yang Zishan also immediately spoke: "Eighth Uncle, what Senior Li said makes sense. We are protected by the formation now and we will not necessarily die. When the formation is destroyed and everyone is separated, the danger will be even greater."

At this moment, the blue light curtain kept shaking, and the flying boat kept making various sounds of metal friction, as if it was about to disintegrate.

"It's too late, hurry up!"

Li Shimin urged quickly.

If he could leave, he would have left long ago.

Yang Wenguang shouted: "Everyone, hurry up!"

Everyone looked solemn, and each of them used auras of body protection and various defensive magic weapons.

Yang Wenguang no longer resisted and allowed the flying boat to fall into the vortex.

After a while, the vortex disappeared, leaving only ripples on the sea surface.

…

Ice Lion Island, Mu Family.

In a quiet courtyard, Mu Lingshuang sat under an ancient tree with a gloomy expression.

Since she woke up in the Mu family, the Mu family, from young children to elders, have continuously taught her the history of the Mu family in order to keep her in the Mu family.

When she didn't agree, she was imprisoned. The entire courtyard was shrouded in formations, and there were experts guarding the outside. She couldn't even summon her.

A burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and two men and one woman walked in. They were all at the level of Refining Void, and the young man in white robe who was leading them was at the late stage of Refining Void.

Mu Lingshuang simply closed her eyes and pretended not to see it.

These three people were the core disciples of the Mu family. They always brainwashed her in different ways, and she was tired of it.

"Sister Mingshuang!"

Mu Lingshuang opened her eyes suddenly after hearing this: "Mu Mingxuan, what do you mean?"

Mu Mingxuan showed a signature smile on his face: "After the family's investigation, you are a descendant of the lineage of the Yuanhuang Patriarch, but the specific generation name is no longer traceable, so let you be of the same generation as us. From now on, you are Mu Mingshuang. I am older than you, so it is reasonable to call you sister."

Speaking of this, he turned around and introduced the two people behind him: "This is your thirteenth sister, Minghe, your seventh brother Mingchao, and I am the third. You can call me brother Mingxuan, or the third brother."

"But it doesn't matter. The three of us are the seeds of the family's fusion. From now on, you are also the candidate for the family's future fusion. I hope you can join us and grow the family together."

Mu Lingshuang couldn't believe it after hearing this, and even wanted to laugh.

Not to mention that her name was changed, she was born in the lower world and has been more than 6,000 years old so far.

These three people have such good training conditions, she doesn't believe that they are older than her, it's completely nonsense.

"Please ask your clan leader to come here. I need to tell him something."

Mu Lingshuang didn't want to talk to the three people at all. With her experience, looking at these three people was no different from looking at her grandsons.