Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

Only today did Nangong Aotian realize that fighting can be a very simple matter.

After the Foundation Building was overhauled, it was like a dead fish lying on the deck to be slaughtered.

Purple gas gun, one poke at a time.

The fish struggled for a while after being poked, but the Foundation Building overhaul was poked and didn't say a word.

Looking at the billowing black fog around him, Nangong Aotian felt sad in his heart.

Recalling that my brother said that he could only last three breaths if he fought hard, now it seems that he may have overestimated him.

"I didn't expect that my brother has the skill of the domain. He can cover the sky with black mist and do whatever he wants inside."

"Darkness...darkness..."

Nangong Aotian murmured to himself, holding a purple gun and walking up to a Foundation Building overhaul who exuded strong blood energy.

Seeing that he looked like a strong male cultivator, he raised his gun and stabbed him in the heart.

With a pop, he easily killed the man. Then he picked up the body with a spear and threw it outside the deck. After a few breaths, the sound of water splashing sounded, and then everything calmed down.

Nangong Aotian glanced at the other unresponsive monks lying on the deck. Seeing that they were all Qi Refining cultivators, he ignored them and continued to look for the next target.

Lin Sheng had already given instructions earlier, asking him to only kill the Foundation Building overhaul, and of course he had to exclude the pretty ones first.

As for why the beautiful cultivator should be excluded, Nangong Aotian knew it without asking.

"Hey, this one looks okay."

Nangong Aotian flew to another war spirit boat and saw the motionless female cultivator lying on the deck. His eyes glanced at the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, with a hint of hesitation on her face.

"You seem to be a bit old."

After thinking about it, Nangong Aotian decided to seek other people's opinions. He stretched his head and looked at the black mist below the deck.

The black mist seemed to roll up and spread out, revealing the river of blood flowing below. A beautiful figure was wandering in the river, catching the monks in the river.

Seeing Lin Hong's figure, Nangong Aotian looked envious. Just when the black mist enveloped the world, the blood river appeared, and he realized that his brother had secretly hidden a Spirit Treasure.

‘Brother is really too insidious. ’

Nangong Aotian thought to himself and shouted loudly: "Red Fellow Daoist, can you see if this female cultivator can pass the test?"

"Um?"

Lin Hong looked up, then flew onto the deck, her eyes falling on the female cultivator.

Nangong Aotian whispered: "This woman must be a bit old. Look..."

"It doesn't matter, this girl has a good appearance and figure."

Lin Hong shook her head: "My godfather said that if you lose anything, this girl can stay."

"Huh? What?" Nangong Aotian looked slightly stunned.

Lin Hong shrugged: "I can't remember clearly, you can ask your godfather yourself."

Nangong Aotian was deep in thought and said no more. He took out the demon binding rope, tied up the female cultivator and threw it aside. He glanced at the other cultivators on the boat.

"Hey, why does this Qi Refining female cultivator look so similar to this girl?" Nangong Aotian looked surprised and walked up to a young female cultivator.

"A bit like?"

Lin Hong looked curious and looked around: "Where does it look like? It doesn't look like it at all. What kind of look do you have..."

After speaking for a while, Lin Hong seemed to feel something and looked at the sky. More than a dozen corpses fell from the black mist.

"This is all Gold Core Perfected Being..." Nangong Aotian looked up at the sky and murmured.

"Yes." Lin Hong responded, and the trace of sadness hidden in her heart disappeared. Her godfather became more and more terrifying.

. . .

"Hahaha......"

Laughter echoed in the field. Lin Sheng laughed so hard that he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Opposite them, the six fake Perfected Beings looked ugly, and several of them were trembling all over.

"Senior, are you satisfied with this joke?" One of the monks showed a flattering smile.

"Not bad."

Lin Sheng nodded repeatedly and pointed at the monk who spoke: "But it's not funny at all."

"you......"

The monk's expression changed drastically, and before he could say anything, his head exploded and his body fell down.

With a smile on his face, Lin Sheng glanced at the five remaining fake elixirs, Perfect Being. Apart from the two female cultivators who wanted to accept them, there were still three male cultivators.

"It's your turn. Don't be like those people in front of you. I don't understand any joke you tell."

Lin Sheng looked at one of the red-faced old men. This man was quite calm. Several others were trembling with fear. Only this man could keep his balance.

‘Isn’t it funny that you smile like this? ’

The old man's face was solemn. He couldn't guess what Lin Sheng was thinking. He had been a devil for hundreds of years, and he had only seen what a real devil was today.

He shows no emotion or anger, he kills whenever he wants, he is laughing one second, and he kills people the next second.

No more jokes, all the joke tellers are dead!

The old man whispered: "Senior, I don't know how to tell jokes."

"Oh?" Lin Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his finger.

The old man's expression changed greatly: "Wait a minute! But I know a big secret, about the secret of transforming into a baby!"

"oh?"

Lin Sheng looked surprised and retracted his finger: "Tell me, if it is really a big secret, I will spare your life."

"this......"

The old man looked hesitant, and suddenly saw Lin Sheng's expression of displeasure, and said repeatedly: "As long as the senior is willing to swear the inner demon oath, I will tell this secret."

Lin Sheng frowned slightly and raised his index finger to point at the old man: "Are you going to tell me?"

Seeing this scene, the old man's eyelids jumped. Many of his colleagues just died under this index finger.

Whoever you click will get a headshot, and whoever you click will die. It's inevitable and weird!

"Tell me, senior, please don't get angry."

The old man felt helpless, and his eyes glanced at the demonic body glaring at the side, and finally landed on the strange blood-stained Law Weapon.

Anyone who dares to resist will have their heads smashed by the weird Law Weapon. No one is the enemy of the One.

The devil was so terrifying that after several people died, no one dared to resist anymore and could only bet on his mercy. However, so far, no one has been able to win the bet.

Lin Sheng frowned slightly: "Speak quickly, my patience is limited!"

"I wonder if seniors have ever heard of the Land of Laws?" the old man said in a deep voice.

"That's it?"

Lin Sheng sneered: "What kind of secret do I think this is? If this is all you have, then you can die!"

"Wait a minute! I still have a secret!"

The old man looked panicked. He didn't expect that the devil in front of him knew the secret he had obtained through all possible means.

"explain!"

"Senior, Huayin needs to go to the land of laws. Only in the land of laws can..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, Lin Sheng pointed at him and his head exploded.

"Hua Ying is going to a land of fart laws. If you know a little bit about it, you dare to speak so loudly to me!"

Lin Sheng looked at the remaining two male cultivators: "Do you choose to tell a joke or tell a secret?"

"I......"

The two looked at each other, bowed their heads, and said in unison: "I am willing to serve as my master and be my slave forever."

"Hehehe."

Lin Sheng smiled indifferently, raised his finger and smashed their heads: "It's just you? Do you want a loser to serve me as the master?"

"Gold Core is a waste on you. It's better to enrich my harem."

"Well, go ahead." Lin Sheng waved his hand.

The two girls nodded repeatedly: "I have taken note of it."

Lin Sheng's face slightly condensed: "What's your name?"

One of the slim and charming male cultivators asked in a sweet voice: "As for the leader, if this female cultivator enters the pagoda and the male cultivator enters the cauldron, then this is neither male nor female..."

"How...how did you become like this?"

Anyway, Gold Core Perfected Being has killed so many, leaving hundreds of thousands of Qi Refining monks to negotiate is probably useless.

Lin Sheng glanced at the remaining hundred disciples and asked doubtfully: "Why don't you move?"

The two women looked at each other and nodded: "I understand."

Lin Sheng grinned and took out the Nine Domains Linglong Tower in his arms. The Linglong Tower swelled in the wind, and in a few breaths it became a huge tower floating in the air.

Lin Sheng finally remembered the burly and rugged man before, but the person in front of him... had changed so much.

"You two enter the pagoda, and you will practice in this pagoda from now on. The Qi Refining female cultivator will live on the first floor, and the Foundation Building female cultivator will live on the second floor."

"Well, let's see how you perform in the future. If you perform well, it's not impossible to grant you freedom."

“Immortal Cultivation World has changed so much.”

"..."

Seeing this scene, the two remaining female cultivators were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the Gold Core in their dantian began to tremble.

"Ancestor, it's because of the martial arts. Now my disciple has changed his name to Lin Jiaojiao, giggling." Lin Jiaojiao covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng sacrificed the soul cauldron and poured mana into it to help it grow into a giant: "Throw all the male cultivators into this soul cauldron."

"If it's a male cultivator..." Lin Sheng touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Disciple pays homage to the leader!" shouts came one after another.

"You live on the third floor, and you will be in charge of this tower in advance. Do you understand?"

"As long as you obey me, your Gold Core is yours and no one can take it away."

Lin Jiaojiao had a hint of resentment on her face when she heard this, and led the remaining hundred disciples to fly towards the spirit boat.

"..."

"Ancestor, my name is Lin Zhuang. When the clan transferred you to Qinghe County, it was my first delivery to you."

As he spoke, Lin Sheng waved his hand, and sixteen Gold Cores floated out from the black mist and were put into the storage ring.

"Disciple, take your orders!" Some more disciples flew towards the spirit boat.

Watching everyone go away, Lin Sheng sighed and looked at the two Gold Core female cultivators.

"Master! What if it's a male cultivator?" A disciple asked in a deep voice.

Lin Sheng had a look of emotion on his face: "Okay, just kill those people like you and don't send them here."

"Disciple, take orders!" Immediately a large group of people flew towards the spirit boat.

The tower door suddenly opened, and more than ten thousand elite disciples filed out.

Just kill them all. Keeping these Demonic Cultivators is a scourge, so they might as well be used as training materials.

Originally, he planned to take everyone into the tower to negotiate with Mo Wuji, but now he changed his mind.

Lin Sheng waved his hand: "Okay, if you see any of those hundreds of floating war spirit boats, go and arrest people from them. All the beautiful female cultivators will be arrested and taken into the tower."

Lin Sheng's eyes fell on the two trembling female cultivators, with a kind smile on his face: "Don't be afraid, I am usually very kind."