Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

crunch~

The heavy palace door slowly opened.

A ray of dazzling sunlight shot from the door into the dark and cold palace.

Under the sunlight, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe with a majestic expression stood quietly in front of the gate with his hands behind his back.

The middle-aged man's name is Dong Zilong, the current monarch of the Wu Kingdom, and he is in the Qi-training realm.

"Send it in!"

Looking at the dark and cold palace in front of him, Dong Zilong said expressionlessly.

Behind him, there were casual cultivators from the Wu royal family, escorting nearly twenty spiritual beings into the dark and cold palace.

Afterwards, the Wu royal family's casual cultivators immediately withdrew from the palace and closed the door tightly again.

Ah ~

Not long after, the shrill and horrifying howls of those spirit roots came from the palace in front of Dong Zilong.

Accompanied by the sound of chewing flesh and blood, strings of blood spattered on the shutters around the palace. Under the sunlight, it was so conspicuous and dazzling that it chilled people's hearts.

He waited until the miserable howls in the palace gradually disappeared.

The terrifying chewing sound also gradually disappeared.

Dong Zilong just slowly opened the palace door, asked his subordinate cultivators to wait outside, and then entered the palace alone.

The dark, damp and cold palace was filled with the stench of corpses and the nauseating smell of blood. The ground was littered with bloody limbs. If you look closely, you could see that there were faint traces of human gnawing on the limbs. of teeth marks.

The scene in front of me was like hell.

If ordinary people saw such a tragic situation, they would be so frightened that their legs would become weak and they would collapse on the ground, unable to control their expressions.

But Dong Zilong, who had his hands on his back, had long been accustomed to seeing the tragic scenes in front of him. He did not feel any discomfort or panic, and his expression was as calm as ever.

"My grandson, Zilong, has met our ancestors!"

Dong Zilong looked at an old man with disheveled hair squatting and eating a corpse of a spirit root in a dark corner above him, and bowed his hands.

After a long time, the old man had eaten all the flesh and blood of the spirit root. He stood up slowly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned to look at Dong Zilong, and said with a little complaint in his tone: "These years, the spirit you sent me Roots, but one batch is not as good as one batch!"

“My grandson is terrified.

Just because our country has been at war with Vietnam for the past ten years, and we must always be on guard against the other three countries.

There are also constant internal fights among the various ethnic groups within the territory, and their development is not satisfactory, resulting in the number of spiritual roots decreasing year by year. "

Upon hearing his ancestor's complaint, Dong Zilong quickly explained the reason.

Actually, there was another reason he didn't say.

That is because my ancestor's appetite is getting bigger and bigger every year, and it is not easy to give birth to a spiritual root.

Not to mention, the spiritual roots needed by my ancestors are all third-grade or higher spiritual root qualifications, and their cultivation must be above the fifth level of fetal breath.

Once these conditions are met, how can it be so easy to collect more spiritual roots that satisfy my ancestors in the Wu Kingdom?

However, he did not dare to say this in front of his ancestors, otherwise, he would definitely die at the hands of his ancestors.

"I don't want to hear your excuses, I just want the results!"

"If you still can't find more and better spiritual roots, come and satisfy me!"

"Don't blame me for eating the princes and princesses under your knees! Those children of yours seem to have quite good spiritual abilities!

For example, the third child! "

The old man, whose face was covered in blood and with pieces of meat between his teeth, roared at Dong Zilong with a ferocious face, like a crazy ghost.

At the end of his words, he smiled sinisterly, which made Dong Zilong feel uneasy and frowned secretly.

"My grandson, I will arrange everything properly to meet the needs of my ancestors and never let my ancestors down!"

After a long silence, Dong Zilong responded respectfully.

He didn't doubt his ancestor's words at all, just because some of his former dragons were eaten alive by this monster-like bastard in front of him!

"Hmph! Remember your words!"

The old man with a ferocious expression snorted coldly and waved Dong Zilong away.

"Grandson, please leave."

Dong Zilong responded, turned around and left this dark, damp and cold 'purgatory' full of flesh and blood.

Get rid of this evil spirit!

We must find a way to get rid of it!

Talks between the five countries may be one way.

Over the years, I have been oppressed and controlled by this monster for too long.

"My son, I have met my father!"

As soon as he walked out of the palace, a young man in brocade came forward to worship him.

"Why are you here? Leave quickly!"

Seeing that his most proud third son had suddenly arrived here, Dong Zilong's expression changed, and he immediately pulled the third prince under his knees and hurriedly left the place where he was right and wrong under the escort of a group of royal cultivators.

"Father, what is in there?"

After they were far away from the palace, the third prince Dong Jian couldn't help but asked curiously.

In the palace, he always remembered a sentence - trespassing in the secluded palace will be punished by death!

When he was a child, he often saw some of his royal brothers and sisters. After entering the secluded palace, they never came out again.

It is also often seen that the spiritual roots of other races captured by his father from the territory have never come out after being sent to You Palace.

He was full of curiosity about this, but every time he asked, he would be severely beaten and scolded by his father.

Now, he has grown up and is the most talented among the royal brothers and sisters, and is highly regarded by his father.

If nothing unexpected happens, Wu will be led by him in the future.

Therefore, he once again asked this question that he had never forgotten.

Even if he was severely beaten and scolded by his father, he would still ask questions clearly.

Surprisingly, this time, Dong Zilong did not beat him or scold him as usual. Instead, he sighed quietly: "In the palace of You, there lives a monster! A monster that eats people without blinking an eye! A monster that doesn't care about family affection. monster!"

"In that case, why didn't my father send someone to get rid of it? Instead, he sent a certain amount of spiritual roots to the monster every once in a while?"

Dong Jian had already made some guesses, so when he heard his father's words, he was not too surprised.

"If it could be eliminated, my father would have eliminated it long ago!"

Dong Zilong sighed helplessly, and took his son to the Imperial Garden to sit down.

"Very powerful?"

"Yeah! Very powerful. No one in our country of Wu can rival him."

Dong Zilong nodded.

"Alas! It's ridiculous to say that. That monster is the ancestor of my royal family and was supposed to protect the royal family of Wu Kingdom.

But it happened that he failed to break through the realm, and turned into that look of neither human nor ghost.

Every once in a while, he must drink a corresponding amount of spiritual root essence and blood. The longer the time goes by, the more he drinks in order to suppress the hidden dangers left by the failure to break through. "

"In the past, our country, Wu, was able to meet the needs of our ancestors, but as his appetite increases year by year, it has become an uncontrollable trend.

If this continues, my royal family will probably raise a demon who will completely destroy humanity.

At that time, it will bring unimaginable disaster to my royal family and the entire Wu Kingdom! "

Looking up at the slightly gloomy sky, Dong Zilong felt melancholy in his heart, just like the clouds in the nine days that lingered for a long time.

"Then what do you plan to do?"

Dong Jian couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that the monster in the palace was actually an ancestor of his royal family.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked at his father, and asked aloud.

If there is no way to get rid of such an uncontrollable monster. Once he gets mad, he will indeed bring unimaginable disaster to his country.

"My father set up a five-nation meeting just to find a way to get rid of this thing."

"Oh?"

Dong Jian was stunned.

"The five countries are talking. All countries, including our country of Wu, have their spiritual roots coming, and ancestors of all ethnic groups will also come.

At that time, many powerful immortal cultivators will be able to gather at the talks. "

"At that time, if we use them as blood food and hand them over to our ancestors, there will definitely be a bloody battle between the two sides."

"If it is possible, we can not only eliminate the top immortal cultivators from various countries and alleviate our country's external troubles in Wu, but we can also eliminate some of the uneasy and well-meaning top immortal cultivators of various races in our country of Wu and eliminate our internal worries.

By the way, get rid of that uncontrollable monster! "

"Killing three birds with one stone, my royal family can rest easy!"

In front of his own prince, Dong Zilong did not hide the plan he had already arranged in his heart.

This time, the five-nation talks will be successful or successful!

All in all, the country of Wu has been having a hard time over the past few years, and the other four countries have not had a good time either!

On the side, Dong Jian heard the plan arranged by his father and couldn't help but secretly admire his father's thoughts and strategies, which caused cold sweat to break out on his back.

Compared with his father's planning methods, he is still far behind!

"But if all the ethnic groups within the territory and the other four countries find out the news and learn that our Wu country has such an uncontrollable ancestor, they will be on guard..."

After being shocked, Dong Jian suddenly came back to his senses.

"Hahaha! Do you know how many spies from other countries and races within the country your father secretly eliminated for this day?

Except for me, you and a few close associates in the palace, no one knows about matters related to our ancestors!

Be prepared?

What defense can they have? "