Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

"Brother, why do I feel that you speak strangely?" Yuntianba muttered softly.

Lin Sheng looked sideways at Yun Tianba: "It's not that I speak strangely, it's just that you don't understand."

"Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Where did you find these Independent Cultivators?"

Speaking of this matter, Yuntianba immediately became interested: "Brother, you don't know that in this Secret Realm, there are many monks active in any place that is somewhat famous."

"And the level of cultivation is generally not high. As long as you show your family's name, you can immediately gather a group of people."

Lin Sheng looked surprised: "Oh? So simple?"

Yuntianba nodded repeatedly: "It's that simple. These Independent Cultivators think that our Alliance of Hundreds of Clans has some inside information, so they are willing to follow behind."

'Insider information? I am afraid that the opening of the Secret Realm by the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans has also made many monks think of it. ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, an idea flashed in his mind.

"I know a secret here, do you want to hear it?"

Yun Tianba shook his head hurriedly: "I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it. The more you know, the faster you will die. I still understand this truth."

Lin Sheng smiled dumbly: "If you don't want to hear it, forget it. Let me ask you, can you recruit more Independent Cultivators?"

Yuntianba said with a face expression: "I can't guarantee whether I can recruit him, but I know an Independent Cultivator stronghold. The few boys I recruited told me about it."

"Independent Cultivator stronghold?" Lin Sheng was slightly surprised. This matter was not marked on the Secret Realm map, and he didn't know if it was missed.

Yuntianba showed disdain: "Yes, these poor guys couldn't afford the ticket price, so they simply stopped going out and established a stronghold in this Secret Realm. The leader seems to be called the Three-Clawed Perfected Being."

Lin Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly. When he heard the name "Three Claws", he immediately thought of the Independent Cultivator who spent hundreds of spirit stones a year ago. Unexpectedly, it was actually in this Secret Realm.

"Take me to the stronghold and remember to call me Mr. Li."

"I understand." Yuntianba nodded quickly, with excitement in his eyes. He hid his face and changed his name, obviously intending to do something bad.

"Let's go." Lin Sheng took the initiative to fly his sword.

"That." Yuntianba looked hesitant and hesitated to speak.

"Tell me, don't ask for mother-in-law's."

"Brother, can you give me one of my younger brothers' storage bags?"

. . .

A ray of light passed through the sky and landed in a valley.

The middle-aged male cultivator looked so pale that he glanced around, then walked to a mountain and cast a spell against the rock wall.

The rock wall fluctuated for a while and then became illusory. The male cultivator once again looked around cautiously and ducked into the rock wall.

"Where's my sister?"

In the Cave Mansion, a young female nun whose limbs were bound by iron chains and completely naked asked weakly. Judging from her appearance, she was exactly the same as the female nun who was used as a human bomb.

"Your sister was killed by a group of Rogue Cultivators."

The middle-aged male cultivator replied coldly, and then took out a crimson fruit shaped like a baby from the storage bag in his arms, with a hint of intoxication in his eyes.

The female cultivator had a look of resentment on her face and her voice sounded like a ghost: "Even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go."

The middle-aged male cultivator glanced at the resentful female cultivator, with a trace of ridicule on his lips: "You can't defeat me as a human being, so what can you do as a ghost?"

"The fact that you are still alive after being harvested by me for three days shows that you are quite capable. I wanted to save your life, but today I will do as you wish."

As he spoke, the male cultivator put the ginseng fruit back into his storage bag and approached the female cultivator with a lustful look on his face.

"I will wait for you on the road to hell." The female cultivator said every word with even more resentment in her eyes.

"Okay, then just wait slowly, hehehehehehehahahahahahahahahahaha."

for a long time.

The middle-aged male cultivator put on his clothes with a happy expression. He glanced at the mummified female cultivator on the ground, with a sinister smile on his lips.

Then he took out a mask from his storage bag and put it on his face. His temperament suddenly changed, as if he was a different person.

If Lin Sheng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance. This person's current appearance is that of the three-clawed Fellow Daoist who spent hundreds of spiritual stones.

. . .

"Is this the stronghold?"

Lin Sheng looked down at the huge rift valley on the ground. The rift valley was flat in shape, not like a natural formation, but rather like it had been split open by a sharp weapon.

Yuntianba also looked at the rift valley on the ground and said with some uncertainty: "It should be here. The Independent Cultivator said that the stronghold is in the rift valley."

Lin Sheng frowned slightly and looked at the bandaged Wu Zhulong and Wu Lu Leopard: "If you are attacked, are you sure of protecting yourself?"

Wu Zhulong grinned: "Don't worry, young master, it's just a flesh wound."

The Wulu Leopard also nodded in agreement: "That's right, it's really unreasonable to want to blow us up with just some explosive charms."

"Okay, if that's the case, let's go down."

Lin Sheng nodded slightly, and a group of six people slowly descended into the rift valley.

The rift valley is extremely deep. The light gets darker and the temperature gets lower as you go down. There are many nests on the cliffs, and occasionally birds and animals fly in fright.

After some tea time, the six of them landed at the bottom of the valley. There were many green-emitting insects wandering in the valley bottom, making the entire valley floor glowing green.

Everyone looked around carefully and found no sign of anyone moving.

"Is it possible that that kid lied to me?" Yuntianba frowned, stretched out his hand to grab an insect, looked at it carefully, and then crushed it.

Lin Sheng looked at the small stream not far away: "Let's go forward and have a look, maybe somewhere in this rift valley."

Yuntianba looked ugly: "This is the only way. If he dares to lie to me, I will dig him out and cut him into pieces."

Lin Sheng glanced at the angry Yun Tianba, and then at Lao Yun who was smiling with a smile on his face. Then he quietly winked at the Wu Zhonghu beside him and walked towards the depths of the stream.

Looking down from the sky, the rift valley is flat, but the road between the valleys is winding. The footsteps of the six people echoed at the bottom of the valley. I don’t know how long they walked. After turning a corner, a rock appeared on the rock wall. A burning torch.

"Brother, look at the torch! There is definitely someone here!" Yuntianba howled with excitement.

Lin Sheng glanced at Yuntianba helplessly: "Yes, not only are there people, but your yelling also attracted them here."

Yuntianba quickly covered his mouth, looking embarrassed.

"who!"

In the distance, four figures quickly approached, and in the blink of an eye they were in front of everyone. All four of them were wearing silver armor, and they also had armor masks on their faces, covering their bodies tightly.

Before Lin Sheng could say anything, Yuntianba walked up to the crowd with a look of displeasure on his face: "Who else could there be? Of course it's a man! Can't you tell?"

One of them snorted coldly: "There is already a master in this valley. I hope you Fellow Daoists will find other places."

"Isn't this the Independent Cultivator stronghold? What? Are you still letting people in?" Yuntianba said in a bad tone.

Lin Sheng's eyes swept over the four people one by one, and finally fell on Yun Tianba, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes.

"I don't think you look like Independent Cultivators." Another monk blocking the way said coldly.

Yuntian Ba ​​was amused and pointed at his face: "What? Do all Independent Cultivators have the word 'Independent Cultivator' written on their faces?"

"You..." The monk wanted to say more, but the monk next to him interrupted: "Our stronghold welcomes all Fellow Daoists, but be careful not to cause trouble, otherwise..."

Yuntianba waved his hand indifferently: "Okay, lead the way, sir, I'm on the road and I know the rules."

The four of them stopped talking after hearing this and turned around to walk deeper into the valley.

"How are you doing, brother?" Yuntianba turned to look at Lin Sheng with a proud look on his face.

Lin Sheng smiled slightly and kept up with the four people.

After going around a few more turns, a cave appeared in front of everyone. The four men in armor stood guard at the entrance of the cave and signaled Lin Sheng and everyone to enter the cave.

Yun Tianba was full of excitement and led Lao Yun into the Cave Mansion first.

A trace of worry flashed in Wu Zhonghu's eyes, and he quietly approached Lin Sheng and whispered: "Young Master, there may be danger in the cave."

Lin Sheng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we don't know who is the hunter and who is the prey."

Seeing that the young master had spoken, Wu Zhonghu stopped talking and a group of four people walked into the cave in a three-guarantee formation.

After adapting to the dim environment, suddenly walking into the brightly lit Cave Mansion made Lin Sheng and the four of them subconsciously squint their eyes.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The huge boulder fell behind him, completely covering the entrance of the cave. At the same time, a burst of golden light shone, covering the entire cave.

The four armored monks who were guarding the door stood in front of the boulder, staring at everyone in the forest with malicious eyes.

Suddenly encountering this situation, Wu Zhonghu and Wulu Leopard immediately turned their backs to Lin Sheng. The three brothers all looked alert, and their sights covered the entire audience, leaving no blind spots.

Lin Sheng didn't have any panic at all. He glanced back and forth at the piles of rocks, houses, and cliffs in the Cave Mansion. He saw seventeen early Qi Refining stages, six mid-stage Qi Refining stages, and two late stage Qi Refining stages, plus four people behind him. There are twenty-nine monks in total.

Each person was covered in silver armor from top to bottom, with only two eyes exposed.

Lin Sheng looked calmly and said, "Where is Yuntianba?"

"Thump thump thump thump!"

On the stone cliff, Yun Tianba hummed a tune and appeared gracefully with a golden token in his hand, followed closely by Lao Yun.

"Lin Sheng! You didn't expect it! 'Ba Ba' is here!"

"Haha, I'm a little surprised by this step." Lin Sheng said softly, and his eyes swept across the crowd again.

"Twenty-nine people, what a big deal, just to kill me?"

Yun Tianba looked surprised: "Huh? You don't seem to be panicking, but it doesn't matter. You were wrong in one thing. I don't want to kill you."

"Oh? Do you want to make a deal with me?" Lin Sheng became interested.

"Wrong, wrong." Yuntianba shook his head and grabbed the air with his hands: "I want to control you, not only your body, but also your soul."

Lin Sheng smiled: "Haha, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is often very cruel."

"I agree." Yuntianba nodded; "But the more cruel the reality, the more it inspires the fighting spirit of our monks."

"Fellow Daoist, please stop struggling. I really don't see how you can make a comeback from the situation in front of you. If you really can make a comeback, I'll eat that big rock!"

Yun Tianba said and pointed at the boulder behind Lin Sheng.