Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

"Is this the ruins of the Alchemy Sect?"

Standing next to Wang Liyuan, looking at the mountains that towered into the clouds like swords, Liu Yantian was a little curious.

"good."

Wang Liyuan smiled slightly.

"Why are all the casual cultivators and disciples from aristocratic families waiting outside?"

Looking around, Liu Yantian saw other figures standing sporadically nearby.

Among them, there are the spiritual roots of the above three families, the spiritual roots of the other six ethnic groups in the Yue Kingdom, and many casual cultivators in the Yue Kingdom.

"Brother Yan Tian, ​​I don't know. In the outer area of ​​the Danding Sect's ruins, there are still formations left over from the Danding Sect's past.

With our abilities, it is impossible to break in easily before the formation dissipates automatically.

Only when the sun rises three poles high and the sun is shining brightly, dispersing the mountain fog in front of us, can the formation be dissipated. "

"I see."

"At the beginning, someone once forced his way in. Under that formation, his body and soul disappeared in an instant."

Hiss~

Liu Yantian couldn't help but gasped. He didn't expect that the Danding Sect, which had been destroyed for who knows how many years, could still maintain such power in a formation it left behind. It was truly astonishing.

"Brother Xiao Lin, look, it's Wang Liyuan."

On the top of another mountain, there was Ye Linggenzi looking in the direction of Wang Liyuan with an indifferent expression.

"Last year, Wang Liyuan got a fairy fate in the ruins, but the specifics are unclear.

This time, Wang Liyuan came again, presumably intending to move towards the depths of the ruins.

Once he gets another chance at immortality, given his talent, it won't take long for him to start practicing qi! "

Another disciple of the Ye family said in a deep voice.

According to information from his family, Wang Liyuan found that his current cultivation level has reached the peak of the eighth level of fetal breath.

Behind this, the Yulin Wang family provided a lot of resources for cultivating immortals, plus the immortality obtained from the ruins. Within two years, with the other party's talent, he could start practicing Qi.

At that time, it will become a serious problem for his Ye family.

"Last year at the Wang Family Dharma Assembly, I observed that Wang Liyuan's cultivation level was similar to that of Lu Shanglin, both of them were at the peak of the sixth level of fetal breath.

Unexpectedly, in the past nearly a year, he actually entered the eighth level of fetal breath? ! "

Ye Xiaolin also noticed Wang Liyuan, narrowed his eyes, and used his spiritual consciousness to detect that Wang Liyuan's cultivation level was similar to his current one.

The growth rate is amazing!

If he is really given a year or two, I'm afraid that with the foundation the Wang family has, he will be able to quickly become a Qi-training monk.

"I heard that Wang Liyuan was able to break through two small realms in a row just because he accidentally got an immortal fate in the ruins."

"So that's the case. I wonder how he could break through so quickly."

Ye Xiaolin was stunned, and then his eyes fell on the mountains that towered into the sky like swords: "Danding Sect! The once glorious Immortal Sect, the ancestor of the Tongshan Xia clan was only a member of this sect. A handyman disciple. It’s hard to imagine how many coveted celestial beings are still hidden in this sect’s ruins. It’s no wonder that more and more monks are coming here to seek celestial beings!”

"Wang Liyuan has that kind of luck, got an immortal fate, and his cultivation has broken through two small realms in a row.

I, Ye Xiaolin, may not lose to him. This time I enter the Danding Sect ruins again, I will definitely get a better immortal fate than Wang Liyuan. "

"Brother Ye."

A familiar voice reached Ye Xiaolin's ears, pulling Ye Xiaolin back from his thoughts.

Looking back, I realized that it was Lu Shanglin who came forward with two spiritual disciples of the Lu family: "Congratulations to Brother Shanglin, your cultivation has taken a further step! Unexpectedly, you are already at the seventh level of fetal breath. With this cultivation ability, you will definitely be able to Find a good fairy fate in the ruins."

"I'm joking, last year, my brother from the clan also narrowly escaped death and just got a chance to get an immortal fate from the ruins.

My cultivation level is very different from that of my brother, so it is still unknown whether I can enter the ruins and gain immortality. "

Lu Shanglin smiled bitterly.

This time he brought two of his clan's spiritual roots to explore the secrets, and he just wanted to give it a try.

If possible, he did not want to rush deep into the ruins and face more unknown dangers. Instead, it is safest to stay on the outskirts, waiting for others to strike up a chance to seize the opportunity and take it by force.

"Brother Shang Lin, don't belittle yourself. I think you are a lucky person and you will definitely have some good luck."

Ye Xiaolin laughed.

"If this is the case, then I have to thank Brother Ye for his blessing."

Lu Shanglin grinned.

"Where's Lin Tiansheng? I remember, he's here too, right?"

"Well! Brother Tiansheng is leading others to sit cross-legged and rest, waiting for the formation outside the ruins to disperse."

Lu Shanglin nodded.

"It's been a long time since I caught up with him!"

"Actually, Shang Lin came to see Brother Ye this time to discuss something."

"What's the matter?"

"Brother Ye, you should have noticed that Wang Liyuan is no longer what he used to be, right?"

"Ok!"

Ye Xiaolin nodded solemnly.

"To be honest, I planned to attack Wang Liyuan in the ruins. But Wang Liyuan's current cultivation level is far better than mine, and he has also understood the meaning of the sword.

With the abilities of my three spiritual roots, I may not be able to defeat him. "

Lu Shanglin still can't forget the scene of being defeated by Wang Liyuan with a sword at the Wang Family Dharma Ceremony.

The shame was deeply engraved in his heart, and he wanted to kill Wang Liyuan with his own hands to vent his hatred.

This time, it was the first time for him to bring two of his clan members to the ruins to explore the secrets. By chance, he saw that Wang Liyuan was also bringing people here, so he couldn't help but get interested and led people to find Ye Xiaolin.

As long as he can cooperate with Ye Xiaolin and the Lin family's spiritual roots led by Lin Tiansheng.

With the combined efforts of the three parties, Wang Liyuan will definitely be eliminated.

Not only can he vent his hatred, but he can also solve a serious problem in his family. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone!

"So, you came to me this time just because you want me to help you?"

"I don't know, Brother Ye, what do you think?"

Lu Shanglin's tone was humble. His Lu family's heritage was far inferior to that of the Ye family, and his cultivation strength was far inferior to Ye Xiaolin's.

Therefore, Lu Shanglin, who had always been arrogant outside, behaved very obediently in front of Ye Xiaolin.

"The three families above are supposed to share the same hatred, but the Wang family has a foundation-building ancestor, which makes our three families dissatisfied.

Now that another Wang Liyuan has appeared, it will be even more troublesome! "

Ye Xiaolin said slowly.

Thinking of Wang Liyuan's current state of cultivation, it won't be long before he can break through to Qi training.

In his heart, he actually wanted to kill Wang Liyuan.

Now, Lu Shanglin came forward to seek cooperation, and Ye Xiaolin had no reason to refuse.

"If Brother Ye leads people to join forces, we will be 70% sure of killing Wang Liyuan. Coupled with Brother Tiansheng and the spiritual roots of the three families, we will have a good chance of winning!"

Seeing that Ye Xiaolin agreed to join forces, Lu Shanglin couldn't help but feel happy.

His cold eyes stared at Wang Liyuan who was looking towards the top of the mountain in the distance, filled with cold murderous intent.

"The relationship between the seven clans is irreversible. I heard that in order to fight against my three families, the seven clans have become closer and closer in recent years.

Especially the younger generation among the seven races.

I'm afraid that he is not the only one acting on Wang Liyuan's side. If the spiritual roots of the other six clans know that the three families above me are joining forces to deal with Wang Liyuan, they will secretly help him, so we need to be careful. "

Ye Xiaolin put his hands behind his back and let the mountain wind beat on him.

"Brother Ye, don't worry."

"I privately recruited a lot of casual cultivators and asked them to work for me. The spiritual roots of the other six tribes will be dealt with by the casual cultivators. They have absolutely no chance to stop me from going to the three families to kill Wang Liyuan."

"Actually, there is another point. On the surface, the seven tribes seem to be irresistible. Although the younger generation has been moving closely in recent years, in fact they have their own agendas.

It is said that the people of the other six tribes have already decided to get rid of Wang Liyuan after they learned that Wang Liyuan had found immortality in the ruins. "

"So, after the three of us join forces to deal with Wang Liyuan, there is a small chance that the other six clans' spiritual roots will secretly intervene to obstruct and help."

"In this way, we are 100% sure of killing Wang Liyuan!"

Ye Xiaolin smiled softly and glanced at Wang Liyuan who was talking to Liu Yantian on the hilltop in the distance: "If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them. Wang Liyuan, you have been so popular this year that it is really hard for people to sleep and eat. install!"

Time is like sand, passing slowly.

The sun rises in the distance, gradually rising into the sky.

Until three o'clock in the morning, the blazing sunshine shone on the entire Canglong Ridge, dispersing the fog that shrouded the sword-like mountains.

Layers of golden formations slowly receded under the sunlight at its peak in the year.

"The formation is open!"

"Let's go! Enter the ruins! Hit the immortal fate!"