Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

"By the way, madam, there has been no news about people from the Canglan Realm in the past five years?"

"No, Yue Ji is a dragon. She is like a fish in water in the North Sea. It is difficult to find their traces. I heard news from Da Chu that Tian Jizi has been resurrected. I don't know what he can do."

Ye Ruxuan said truthfully, everyone in Canglan Realm is Nascent Soul and Transformation God, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find traces of their group.

"Is there any accident on the Beiming Icefield?"

"No, Senior Xu is personally in charge. It's not that easy for them to open the space channel."

"They looted the treasure house of Yaowang Valley. It seems that they will find another space passage. The most important thing now is to find their traces. Otherwise, if we let them lead the Canglan Realm army to come, we will be doomed."

Li Changsheng was worried. Everyone in the Canglan Realm was united, but they in the Canghai Realm were working on their own. If they started fighting, they would not be opponents at all.

…

In a quiet courtyard in the Great Chu Dynasty, Chu Tianxing and Hua Qianhong were sitting opposite each other. In addition, there was a man wearing a python robe. It was Chu Tianxing's younger brother Chu Linchen. He also broke through to Become a god.

There was a tall young man in front of the three of them. The man was dressed in white, with a handsome face, a tall figure, and piercing eyes. However, he only had the cultivation of the late Jindan. He was the Tianjizi who had taken away his body and resurrected him.

"Tian Jizi, Lei Xiaotian and his party attacked Yaowang Valley and haven't been seen for a long time. They are probably secretly opening a passage between the two realms. Can you deduce their whereabouts?"

Chu Tianxing looked at Tianjizi and asked.

"Fellow Taoist, if you don't give me the resources to restore my cultivation, I only have golden elixirs now. I guess the monk who transforms into gods is looking for death."

Tianjizi had no choice but to show his hands. Although Hua Qianhong found him a physical body to take over, she restricted his cultivation, causing him to only return to the golden elixir stage and to be controlled by others.

"Huh, it's already a great favor to let you seize my body. Now you haven't made any achievements yet, and you still want to restore your cultivation."

Hua Qianhong couldn't help but snorted coldly, her eyes flashed with coldness. If it had been anyone else, she would have killed them long ago, but this time the machine was an anomaly, and they had to endure it.

Chu Tianxing waved his hand and said calmly: "I wonder if you can do it with the Tianji Pen?"

"Lady Heaven's secret pen!"

Tianjizi looked shocked. He did not expect that the Tianji pen of the Xuanji Goddess would actually fall into the hands of the Chu Dynasty.

"I can give it a try!"

Chu Tianxing nodded, waved his sleeves, a white light flashed, and a white jade pen about a foot long appeared in front of him.

Tianjizi held the Tianji Pen, with a complicated look in his eyes. Back then, he was the head of the Tianji Hall of the Xuanji Tiangong, and he was in charge of this pen. He never thought that we would see each other again.

"I need the blood of monks from Canglan Realm, or the time of birth."

Upon seeing this, Hua Qianhong took out a bottle of blood and placed it in front of him and said, "This is Lei Xiaotian's blood."

Lei Xiaotian's blood was collected by them after he was injured during the battle.

Tian Jizi opened the bottle cap, and a pungent smell of blood hit his nostrils, making him frown slightly.

"This person has profound cultivation, I dare not divination!"

Tianjizi shook his head and said truthfully.

"Didn't you just say it was okay!"

Hua Qianhong's eyes narrowed and she shouted sternly, thinking that Tianjizi was playing tricks on them.

"Fellow Taoist, we Tianji masters are not true immortals, and not everything can be calculated and divination. Moreover, I am only a golden elixir cultivator. Even if you calculate the Yuanying monk, your vitality will be severely damaged. If you calculate a powerful god, it is no different from killing me. ”

"snort!"

Hua Qianhong snorted, then turned and left. Less than half a quarter of an hour later, she came back with a bottle of blood in her hand and threw it directly in front of Tianjizi.

"This is the late Nascent Soul stage. If it is not good enough, you will be worthless."

Yue Ji and her party attacked Yaowang Valley. Some Yuanying monks were also injured and their blood was collected.

"I'll do my best!"

Tianjizi's face was ugly. Now that his cultivation was weak, he could only be controlled by others, which was really uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath and recited the mysterious spell in his mouth, and the situation in the courtyard began to change. This change shocked the three of them.

"The laws of heaven are impermanent, and the pen falls upon heaven's secrets!"

Tianjizi entered several mysterious spells into the Tianji pen, and the Tianji pen emitted a dazzling silver light, illuminating the small courtyard brightly.

Then the three of them saw Tianji's pen slowly sketching on the animal skin paper. They didn't notice that Tianjizi's face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and his body kept shaking.

"Pfft!"

He could only hold on for less than ten breaths before he spat out a mouthful of blood, then sat down on the ground. The Tianji pen stopped sketching and fell on the table.

Hua Qianhong picked up the animal skin drawing on the table and looked at it. There was only a circle on it and nothing else.

"What does this mean?"

The three of them looked at each other, not knowing what they were drawing.

Tianjizi gasped for breath, his eyes widened, as if he was in extreme hardship.

If he hadn't been in charge of the Tianji Brush before, it would have been impossible for him to drive the Tianji Brush with his current cultivation level.

"Tianjizi, what does this mean?"

Hua Qianhong handed him the animal skin paper. Tianjizi took a look at it and shook his head: "Sorry, I don't know either!"

"You're playing tricks on us!"

The three people's eyes narrowed.

"Three fellow Taoists, the Tianji Pen should be trying to draw a certain place, but my cultivation is too weak. I can only hold on for ten breaths, which is my best."

The implication is that if he is allowed to recover to the Nascent Soul stage, the deduction result will be more accurate.

"Go down and rest! Let's discuss with a few fellow Taoists."

Chu Tianxing waved his hand and ignored him. He was going to find a few gods to discuss and see if he could find any traces.

When Tianjizi heard this, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed and retreated.

...

Wan Gui Sea, Sanxian Island.

Li Xuangang sat cross-legged on a reef with a calm expression. He has been here for three years. The environment here is not suitable for his cultivation, so he seems a little bored.

A black light flashed, and Feng Yun appeared beside him, holding a fruit plate in his hand, with three dark green fruits placed in it.

"Senior, this is the dark lotus soul fruit, which has only matured recently. It is good for spiritual consciousness. Try it!"

Yu Zui joined Chaos Heavenly Palace as an undercover agent before. Chaos Heavenly Palace was besieged by everyone. He didn't have time to escape and was killed directly. Now only Feng Yun is left with Li Changyang.

"Thank you!"

Li Xuangang picked up a fruit core and bit it gently. He immediately felt a strong spiritual energy filling his body. He immediately felt clear-headed, but this feeling only lasted for a moment and disappeared.

Although this fruit has the effect of increasing spiritual awareness, it is only the third level, which is not very effective for him and can only satisfy his appetite.

"I wonder when the master can break through?"

Feng Yun glanced at the palace in the center of the island, and his eyes showed worry.

"Hmm?"

Li Xuangang suddenly stood up and stared at the sky.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Feng Yun noticed his abnormality and released his spiritual awareness, thinking that an enemy was approaching.

"Here they come!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and then the wind and clouds rolled back, and a large amount of five-colored spiritual light began to emerge in the void, all converging towards the center of the Three Immortals Island.

"Nascent Soul Tribulation!"

Feng Yun's eyes were happy, but then he was worried. They, the ghost cultivators, were in great danger in crossing the tribulation.