Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

Lin Sheng took out the Secret Realm map and checked the location, then waved his hand and pointed: "There is a medicine garden a hundred miles south of here. Let's go there first and see if we can meet some cuties."

Then he took the lead and raised the Qingfeng Sword, soaring into the sky.

"Little cutie?" The three brothers Longhubao looked stunned and hurriedly followed with their swords. After these days of getting along, they have already adapted to their young master's habit of occasionally speaking strange words.

Lin Sheng stood on the Qingfeng Sword and looked forward calmly. He originally planned to come here to have fun during this trip to Secret Realm, but Wu Zhulong's words reminded him.

Now he is not alone, there are also three thugs from Qi Refining Late Stage around him. Time waits for no one, so he has to strengthen himself before the Li family takes action.

After the four of them flew for a while, a roar came from not far away. It was obvious that someone was fighting in the medicine garden.

Seeing the three brothers Long, Tiger and Leopard beside him who were eager to try, Lin Sheng warned: "Although the ban on the medicine garden has been lifted, there are still some unstable formation spirit patterns left in it. Remember to be careful and don't be reckless."

Wu Lubao was extremely excited: "Don't worry, young master, let the second brother stay with you. He is better at defense with local defense than me and the eldest brother."

Wu Zhonghu frowned and was about to say a few words of defense, but felt that what his third brother said was reasonable, so he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Lin Sheng doesn't care who is guarding him. He is already a master of blood and energy, and his physical strength is comparable to the Qi Refining Perfection. As long as there is no hidden Foundation Building overhaul during this trip to the Secret Realm, he has nothing to fear.

The four people quickly flew over the medicine garden and saw several spells of different colors in the medicine garden fighting back and forth. Upon closer inspection, they saw a group of people besieging the two people.

Everyone fighting in the garden had already noticed the four people flying in the air, and the fighting slowed down slightly, leaving some attention on the sky.

"Brother!"

A howl almost startled Lin Sheng off his flying sword. Was he recognized even though he was wearing a mask? This voice is too familiar, it is that Yuntianba.

Lin Sheng followed the sound and found Yun Tianba waving excitedly among the people participating in the siege. Lao Yun who was guarding him was also full of excitement.

When Yun Tianba saw Lin Sheng looking over, he quickly pointed to the person being besieged: "Brother! That guy has a ginseng fruit that is at least a hundred years old in his storage bag. I saw him put it into the storage bag with my own eyes."

‘Ginseng fruit? ’

Lin Sheng's heart moved slightly, and he glanced at the middle-aged monk who was offering a turtle-shaped Law Weapon for defense. Next to him was a young female monk holding a bow and arrow and looking wary.

The male is in the late stage of Qi Refining, and the female is in the middle stage of Qi Refining. Looking at Yuntianba, except for Lao Yun, who is in the middle stage of Qi Refining, the remaining seven are all in the early stage of Qi Refining.

This middle-aged male cultivator was a bit too bad, and he had a back-and-forth with a group of cultivators in the early stages of Qi Refining.

"Fellow Daoist, don't listen to that fat man's nonsense. When I was looking for medicinal materials with my fellow Taoist here, the fat man suddenly appeared and attacked me."

The middle-aged male cultivator saw Lin Sheng's gaze and quickly explained. As he spoke, he glared at Yuntianba fiercely.

"Fart! Do you dare to say you didn't? You would have eaten this tree without me." Yuntianba pointed at the big tree not far away and shouted.

"No wonder you are so fat. You must have cheated on food and drink." The middle-aged male cultivator immediately sneered.

"You!" Yuntianba's face turned red with anger when he heard this. Just as he was about to scold him back, he saw Lin Sheng and four others landing on the ground, and immediately fell silent.

Lin Sheng took a few steps forward with a kind smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist might as well open the storage bag and let me check it. If there is no ginseng fruit, Fellow Daoist can leave."

If it were ordinary Spirit Medicine, Lin Sheng wouldn't care too much, but this ginseng fruit was a life-span spiritual fruit. Eating it could add five years to your life, so it was absolutely impossible to give it up.

The middle-aged male cultivator looked extremely ugly: "Is it possible that Fellow Daoist also wants to do this Rogue Cultivator thing?"

"nature."

Lin Sheng nodded and admitted confidently.

"You." The middle-aged male cultivator was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, and his finger pointing at Lin Sheng trembled slightly.

"Hurry and hand over the storage bag. Don't keep my young master waiting."

Wu Zhulong took a step forward, Qi Refining Late Stage's fluctuations in cultivation and his tall and burly body made him feel oppressive.

Wulu Leopard also stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "What about Rogue Cultivator or not Rogue Cultivator? I only saw you running into my young master's medicine garden to steal Spirit Medicine."

Hearing this, Yuntianba's eyes lit up. What does professionalism mean? This is called professionalism, you learn it and you learn it.

The situation was stronger than his own, so the middle-aged male cultivator finally chose to give in. Cultivation as an immortal was not easy, so how could he risk his life here? He took off the storage bag from his waist and threw it at Wu Zhulong.

"Fellow Daoist, please check if there is no ginseng fruit, please abide by your oath and let us go."

"Of course." Lin Sheng smiled slightly and waved to Yuntianba, who immediately ran over.

"Brother, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"Why do you always call me brother every time we meet? And what's going on with these Independent Cultivators?" Lin Sheng said and glanced at the somewhat bewildered monks around him. These people could tell at a glance that they were from Independent Cultivators.

Yuntianba looked proud: "These people are all recruited by me on the road, and they will all hang out with me from now on. Calling me brother seems to be loyal. What do you think, brother?"

"Oh? Have you ever lived in a mortal gang?" Lin Sheng was a little surprised. This Yuntianba didn't behave like a monk, but like a gang member.

"Is that true? I like to read books. I can read any kind of books."

Yun Tianba said with a lewd smile.

"Brother, can you show me your erotic pictures? I'll give you my collection in exchange."

"Stop, don't say any more, and I don't have any erotic pictures. Don't mention them again in the future." Lin Sheng waved his hands, feeling a little regretful in his heart. Why did he say the three words 'erotic pictures' in the first place, and let him Yuntianba remembered it.

While chatting, the two looked at Wu Zhulong who was checking the storage bag.

Wu Zhulong frowned slightly and shook his head calmly.

Yuntianba immediately shouted with excitement: "Impossible, I saw it with my own eyes, brother, you have to believe me, it's not in this man's storage bag, but in that woman's storage bag."

The middle-aged male cultivator seemed to have expected it. He took off the female monk's storage bag and threw it over. He said coldly: "Fellow Daoist checks casually. What if there is nothing? The fat man will definitely say that there are other things on me." Storage bags."

After Wu Zhulong took the storage bag and checked it, he shook his head again. There was still no ginseng fruit found in the storage bag.

Lin Sheng frowned slightly when he saw this and looked at Yun Tianba beside him. Could it be that this person was really telling lies?

Yuntianba looked nervous: "Brother, don't you still know who I am?"

As he said that, he pointed at Lao Yun: "If you don't believe me, just ask Lao Yun."

"I didn't see it." Lao Yun shook his head quickly.

"Lao Yun," Yun Tianba looked at Lao Yun in disbelief.

"I really didn't see it, but I definitely believe that the Thirteenth Young Master will not tell lies."

Wu Zhonghu suddenly walked up to Lin Sheng and whispered: "Why don't we just take action."

As soon as these words came out, both Wu Zhulong and Wu Lubao looked at the middle-aged male cultivator with fierce eyes, waiting for the young master's order.

"What? Will the Fellow Daoist break his promise and take action?" The middle-aged male cultivator looked wary and pointed at the female cultivator beside him: "If the Fellow Daoist still doesn't believe me, you can start searching me from the Taoist companion."

"Is there such a good thing?" Yuntianba instantly became energetic and rubbed his hands together. Suddenly he saw Lin Sheng squinting at him and immediately wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

The female cultivator glanced at the middle-aged male cultivator with a sad look on her face, but still obeyed the male cultivator's order and walked towards Lin Sheng and his group.

Seeing the female cultivator approaching step by step with a sad face, Lin Sheng's heart palpitated.

‘Something’s wrong! The woman's expression was too desperate. ’

"Don't let that female cultivator come over!"

Lin Sheng shouted loudly, and the female cultivator who was walking slowly rushed towards the crowd. Wu Zhulong and Wu Lubao were startled, and they quickly fired magic spells in an attempt to form an earthen wall in front of them.

But it was too late, a burst of bright light exploded in front of everyone, followed by a series of violent explosions.

When the dust dispersed, the middle-aged male cultivator disappeared, and the female cultivator was completely wiped out. Everyone in the venue staggered around. Three Independent Cultivators were killed on the spot, and Wu Zhulong and Wu Lu Leopard, who were the first to bear the brunt, were blown away.

Although the two of them managed to form a magic barrier to protect their vital parts, they were still blown up to the point of vomiting blood and lying dead on the ground.

Fortunately, Wu Zhulong and Wu Lubao blocked most of the explosion power. Wu Zhonghu transformed into an earthen wall in time to protect Lin Sheng. Yun Tianba and Lao Yun were also lucky to be protected together.

"It's the Rank One Explosive Talisman! A dozen of them explode in succession."

Lin Sheng looked ugly and glanced around. Among the five Independent Cultivators, the two surviving ones were missing arms and legs and were lying on the ground wailing.

"Brother, are you okay?" Wu Zhonghu hurriedly ran to Wu Zhulong, took out the healing elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wu Zhulong swallowed the pill with difficulty and stood up: "Look at me, do I look like nothing is wrong?"

Seeing that Wu Zhulong could still speak, Wu Zhonghu looked slightly relieved. He looked around but did not see Wu Lu Leopard.

"Where is the third brother? It won't be blown up, right?"

"I, I'm here." The Wulu Leopard's weak voice came from the ditch not far away.

. . .

Lin Sheng felt something indescribably funny when he saw the two brothers Longbao and Longbao coming in front of them with bandages all over their bodies.

"Fortunately, you are earth monks and you are strong and strong, otherwise you would be just like those two people."

The two Longbao brothers followed Lin Sheng's gaze and looked at the two Independent Cultivators on the side. They had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and death was bound to happen sooner or later.

Yuntianba's expression was a little sad. The five younger brothers he had just accepted left him before the day was over. He squeezed his eyes hard, but he couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

This suicide bomb really taught Lin Sheng a lesson. As expected, none of the monks who could make it to the Qi Refining Late Stage were simple people.

The two Independent Cultivators who lost too much blood died after all. Lin Sheng took the initiative to tidy up their appearance, buried them in the soil, and of course secretly drained their emotional souls.

A total of five monks contributed five rays of red joyful spirit. This wave of blood gain is not a loss!

"Brother, you are so good to them." Yuntianba's eyes were red and swollen, with tears in them. They were caused by him. He saw that Lin Sheng was gathering and burying corpses. As a boss, he had to express his feelings. .

Lin Sheng looked sad.

"This is what I should do. Your little brother is my little brother. When you leave, you must let them go in a glorious manner."