Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

"Haha, what my brother said is interesting." Nangong Aotian smiled hoarsely; "It's the devil's style to refuse to save someone in the face of death."

"wrong."

Lin Sheng shook his head: "It's all about doing what you want. Save if you want, kill if you want."

As they spoke, the two came to a place with fireworks far away from the market.

Different from the ordinary love industry, the monks' love industry is generally not located in busy cities, but mostly in secluded places. There are no girls at the door to greet customers, making it look extremely quiet.

"Xunhuanfang, the name is quite straightforward."

Lin Sheng looked up at the plaque on the door, put the Spirit Fire Toad into the Spirit Beast bag, and walked towards the door. Nangong Aotian looked hesitant, and followed after a slight hesitation.

"Brother Xian, just relax when you come out to play. Don't be like a chick. If you see someone you like, just go up and touch it."

Lin Sheng glanced at Nangong Aotian, who looked a little shy next to him.

"This...isn't good..."

"Not good? Do you like to be passive?"

"No, what if they don't want to?"

"It's up to you."

Lin Sheng smiled and glanced at the charming female cultivator who dared not approach: "Why don't you come over to greet me? But you don't welcome my two brothers?"

The charming female cultivator was startled, and she quickly came forward with a smile like a flower: "Senior, I'm sorry, this store has been open for decades, but this is the first time that a senior from Foundation Building has entered the store, and I was terrified for a moment."

"Don't worry, uncle, I'm here to have fun today." Lin Sheng grinned and squeezed Huanyuan hard.

"Call out all the red cards in your store. I want to see how this foreign nun is different."

The female cultivator was shy and angry, and rolled her eyes at Lin Sheng: "Senior, please be gentle, I'm just a Qi Refining cultivator, it's going to be swollen."

"Hahaha, you think I'm too harsh on you? My good brother is gentle on you, go find him and rub it for you."

Lin Sheng pushed the female cultivator into Nangong Aotian's arms. The latter's face instantly turned red and he subconsciously took a small step back.

"Senior, you..."

The female cultivator looked at Nangong Aotian's embarrassed expression and felt a little confused. Why does this expression look so young?

"Stay away from me." Nangong Aotian took a few steps back. He smelled the fragrance of the female cultivator and was a little overwhelmed.

The female cultivator looked stunned and subconsciously looked at Lin Sheng.

"Okay, since he doesn't like you, call out all the red cards in your store."

Lin Sheng smiled slightly. Seeing Nangong Aotian's reaction, he was already convinced that Nangong and his son were not acting.

Nangong Aotian is really a Foundation Building overhaul who has never walked in the Immortal Cultivation World.

The female cultivator smiled brightly: "Senior, there are rules for the red cards in our store. You must make a good poem or match their match."

"Right now there is a poetry recital and composing ceremony taking place in the back hall..."

"okay."

Lin Sheng looked coldly and walked towards the guest room on the second floor: "I don't have time to play these old-fashioned things with you. I'll call you the red cards."

"Rules are for dead people, whoever doesn't come will die!"

The female cultivator's face turned slightly pale. Why did this man turn his face faster than flipping through a book? She looked at Nangong Aotian with a pleading look on her face.

"Senior, there are many guests in the back hall right now. They are disciples of major families in the Nine-Star Alliance. If we bring all the red cards and cause trouble, the slave family will not be able to afford it..."

Nangong Aotian nodded slightly. What he said was reasonable. There was no need to be evil. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Sheng's indifferent words came from the guest room on the second floor.

"I only want to say this for the last time. Whoever doesn't come will die!"

As soon as he said this, Nangong Aotian swallowed the words that came to his mouth. He glanced at the female cultivator with a pleading face, shook his head, and walked to the guest room on the second floor.

"Go get someone."

The female cultivator felt helpless when she heard this. She sighed and walked to the back hall. She could already imagine the scene that was going to cause trouble next.

The two Foundation Building seniors must be fine. I am afraid that her small store will not be able to open in the future.

. . .

In the guest room.

Nangong Aotian picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, looking surprised: "Brother seems a little angry?"

"Really? You feel wrong." Lin Sheng smiled slightly, put down the teapot, picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Why don't you go to the back hall and have a look? This matter of reciting poems and writing poems is quite interesting."

"Fucking funny."

Lin Sheng showed disdain: "If you don't go to the academy to recite poems and compose poems, what are you doing here in this place of fireworks? Do you have to drive piles and recite poems at the same time?"

"this......"

Nangong Aotian looked confused: "What does pile driving mean?"

"build house."

"Um?"

Nangong Aotian looked slightly surprised: "Brother actually understands this craftsmanship, he is really knowledgeable and talented."

"Hehehe, I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."

During the chat, the charming female cultivator from before led ten beautiful girls to the room.

"Senior, these ten people are the red cards in the store. This is..."

"Okay, don't say your name. I can't remember it even if you say it."

Lin Sheng waved his hand and glanced at the ten red card female cultivators. This foreign female cultivator didn't look anything special, and her appearance was not much different from that of the Dongzhou cultivator.

Under the eyes of the major repairman of the Foundation Building, all the female cultivators turned pale and felt frightened.

"Brother Xian, what do you think?" Lin Sheng looked sideways at Nangong Aotian.

"Okay."

"Well, then you pick two."

"this......"

Nangong Aotian looked hesitant, then shook his head: "I'll forget it."

When Lin Sheng saw this, he nodded slightly and did not force himself. Nangong Aotian was still a Primordial Yang, and he was obviously not willing to take advantage of these female cultivators.

"Since you don't want it, I'll take it all."

"Ah?" The charming female cultivator looked surprised and suspicious when she heard this, her beautiful eyes kept scanning Lin Sheng.

All the red-branded female cultivators were also shocked, and they immediately had a bad premonition in their hearts. Could it be that the Foundation Building overhaul came to the furnace for replenishment?

"Ah what? Get out." Lin Sheng waved his hand.

"I hope seniors will show their noble hands..." the charming female cultivator begged; "It is not easy for sisters to practice..."

Lin Sheng chuckled softly: "Haha, don't worry, I won't do anything, just let them sing some songs."

"Sing some little songs?" The girls looked at each other, not knowing why.

"No? It doesn't matter if you don't know. I will teach you slowly."

. . .

The sky is dim and bright.

Lin Sheng walked out of Xunhuanfang with a face full of satisfaction. Nangong Aotian followed behind him, his cheeks were pale and his breath was a little sluggish.

Thinking of the ridiculous things last night, Nangong Aotian shook his head repeatedly. His father was indeed right. This Lin Sheng was a lecherous devil. He actually let those female cultivators hug each other...

In the second half of the night, Nangong Aotian simply went to other rooms. He couldn't stand these ridiculous things.

In the end, Lin Sheng actually sent a female cultivator to seduce him, and she even called it a test of his self-control. Is this what people say?

After a lot of mental struggle, Nangong Aotian couldn't bear it and didn't let those red-card female cultivators succeed. His body as Primordial Yang was preserved, but his spirit was a little sluggish.

Lin Sheng suddenly turned to look at Nangong Aotian: "Brother Xian, are you still angry with your brother?"

"No." Nangong Aotian shook his head, what's the point of being angry about a mere temptation.

Seeing Nangong Aotian's depressed expression, Lin Sheng felt funny. On a whim last night, he performed a perfect trick to capture a man.

Nangong Aotian is also a ruthless person. He lets the wind blow from east to west, north and south, but remains calm in his arms.

Lin Sheng was shocked at that time and exclaimed that there was a True Monarch in the world!

"Why are brother's eyes so weird?" Nangong Aotian frowned slightly, and he was a little embarrassed by Lin Sheng's gaze.

"hehe."

Lin Sheng smiled hoarsely: "Brother Xian, do you have any private matters to deal with?"

Nangong Aotian shook his head: "No, what does brother want?"

"Since there isn't, let's go hunt monsters. We've had fun and it's time to get down to business."

Nangong Aotian nodded repeatedly: "Brother, I should have been like this a long time ago. My days in that Xunxunfang are like years."

"Hehehe."

Lin Sheng chuckled: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you didn't tell me, I thought you liked her very much."

Nangong Aotian shook his head: "I don't like this matter."

"Don't like it? Then my dear brother is no longer close to women?"

"Maybe."

Lin Sheng looked astonished: "Oh...then I'll be relieved."

"Huh? What does brother mean by this?"

"Hehehe, I heard that there is a beauty on Tianxing Island named Hongxia. Have you ever heard of her?"

"No." Nangong Aotian looked wary.

Lin Sheng had a look of regret on his face when he heard this: "Forget it if I don't have it. I also wanted to see this girl's beautiful face. It's such a pity."

"Brother, where did you hear the name Hongxia?"

Nangong Aotian felt a sense of crisis in his heart. After what happened last night, he believed that if Lin Sheng saw Hongxia, he would definitely snatch it away. The devil would not act like a gentleman.

"Where did you hear it?"

Lin Sheng's heart moved and he smiled and said, "That's what the red card female cultivator said last night."

"Huh?" Nangong Aotian frowned slightly.

"What? Is there a problem?" Lin Sheng pretended to be surprised.

"No." Nangong Aotian shook his head, wondering in his heart, how did this red card female cultivator know the name of Hongxia?

Lin Sheng smiled slightly and stood up with his sword: "Let's go hunting monsters."

Nangong Aotian stopped thinking about it and quickly followed up with his sword: "Brother, where should we go first?"

"Heiyuan, the intelligence says there are evil dragons there, go and try your luck."

After saying this, Lin Sheng turned his head and looked at Nangong Aotian: "By the way, what is your Spirit Root?"

Having cultivated to the level of Foundation Building at a young age, Lin Sheng was also somewhat curious about Nangong Aotian's talent.

"Heavenly Spirit Root." Nangong Aotian smiled slightly.

"oh?"

Lin Sheng was slightly surprised. Heavenly Spirit Root is a type of mutated Spirit Root. There is no grade. As long as you are a Heavenly Spirit Root monk, the spiritual energy entering your body will not dissipate and will automatically be integrated into the meridians to convert mana.

Therefore, the cultivation speed of Heavenly Spirit Root monks is very terrifying. They do not need to use the power of elixirs. They only need sufficient spiritual energy, and the cultivation will be smooth and smooth.

‘No wonder he is already a Foundation Building monk at such a young age. It turns out God is feeding him. ’

Lin Sheng lamented in his heart that his cultivation so far was entirely dependent on chance and God's blessings.

This sudden encounter with a monk who was fed by God was a bit uncomfortable.