Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

There was a lotus lamp floating in front of Li Zhiyuan, exuding green light, and the green flame wick in it always guided a certain direction.

The green light shrouded all the Li family disciples, looking extremely scary in the dark passage, like a ghost walking at night.

As time passed, the surrounding darkness became thicker and thicker, and the range of light was compressed to within two feet. The sense of peeping eyes in the darkness became stronger and stronger, and the whispers became louder and louder.

Goubu Ji's face was bloodless. On the one hand, he was frightened, and on the other hand, the mana in his body was almost empty. He was flying while knocking on the elixir, but the mana replenishment could not keep up with the consumption, and his position had fallen to the end.

Lin Sheng thought he had found something wrong, but when he saw the expression on his face asking for help, he suddenly realized that he threw out a bottle of Spirit Pill for the sake of offering his clan sister.

Spirit Pill can increase the absorption rate of spiritual energy, which will naturally help convert mana. Although it is a bit wasteful to use it here, it is always better than those inferior supplementary elixirs.

"Thank you so much, Brother Lin." Gou Bujui's face was filled with joy, and he poured out a pill and swallowed it in his mouth.

Lin Sheng grinned: "Haha, you're welcome, count me selling you, just give me the spirit stone."

"How many spirit stones do you need?" Gou Bujui looked bitter and muttered in a low voice, "If there are too many spirit stones, I don't have them."

"Just the market price. The normal price is fifteen Low Grade spiritual stones. When out of stock, we might be able to sell twenty Low Grade spiritual stones."

"I have a bottle full of fifteen pills. Because of our good relationship, I will charge you the friendly price. Just give me two hundred and twenty-five Low Grade spiritual stones."

‘Is this called a good relationship? ’

Gou Buji's face was full of shock, but then turned into helplessness: "I don't have that many spiritual stones now..."

"It doesn't matter. You can borrow it. You can give it to me after you get out."

Lin Sheng said with an evil smile: "If it doesn't work, send a few more tribes..."

"There's a ghost!"

An exclamation from the crowd attracted everyone's attention, and Lin Sheng also looked for it.

I saw a middle-aged monk in the middle stage of Qi Refining, his face was pale, his fingers were trembling and he was touching a dark spot.

"What happened?"

Li Zhiyuan's face darkened and he flew to the man's side.

"Just now a hand reached out from the darkness and pulled a disciple into the darkness."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and their eyes scanned the darkness around them with vigilance, fearing that they might also stretch out a hand.

"Do you really mean what Fellow Daoist said? The darkness is two feet away from me, could it possibly stretch out a two-foot-long arm?" Li Zhiyuan looked suspicious.

The middle-aged monk also regained his composure at this time, and said in a deep voice: "The alliance disciple just now had no luminous object on his body, and he inexplicably left the team and walked into the darkness."

"I saw with my own eyes a pale, naked arm stretching out from the darkness and pulling the man in."

Li Zhiyuan frowned slightly and glanced at everyone: "Fellow Daoists, please check the members of your respective tribes. Is anyone missing?"

"No, all my disciples are here."

"No one from the Ye family is missing."

. . .

Everyone responded quickly and no one was missing.

Li Zhi looked at the middle-aged monk with a displeased expression: "Fellow Daoist, are you dazzled by this? This place is indeed strange, but don't let the environment affect your mind."

The middle-aged monk's gaze swept across the crowd, his pupils shrank, and he quickly lowered his head: "Maybe, maybe I really saw it wrong."

"Have you seen that person's face clearly?"

"No, no, that man, that man turned his head, and I didn't see clearly." The middle male monk shook his head in fear, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense.

Li Zhiyuan frowned when he heard this. The monk in front of him suddenly seemed to be frightened. His eyes couldn't help but scan the crowd, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Although he felt strange, he could only comfort him: "Fellow Daoists, don't worry. I have been here several times and found nothing unusual. Please pay attention to the darkness around you and continue on your way."

Everyone set off again, but after experiencing this incident, everyone's hearts were shrouded in a shadow. Everyone's expressions were solemn, and their eyes were vigilantly scanning the surrounding darkness.

Naturally, the changes in the eyes of the middle-aged monk could not escape the attention of everyone. He must have seen something. Someone approached and asked in a low voice, but the monk also remained silent and shook his head repeatedly.

"Brother Lin, have you noticed anything strange?" Gou Buji followed Lin Sheng and asked in a low voice.

Lin Sheng looked solemn and did not answer. He glanced at the crowd because he was at the end of the line and could clearly see the number of people in the group.

Before entering the fish eye, the number of people on this trip was 321, but now the number is 322, and there is one more person who shouldn't exist.

If the male monk didn't lie, then there were two more people who didn't exist.

"Two 'people' got into the team."

Lin Sheng's heart sank slightly. He glanced at the Gou Bu Ji on his right and whispered, "Just remember the number of people. You'll understand after a while."

Although Gou Buji was confused when he heard this, he still silently wrote down the number of people.

I don't know how long the flight lasted, but the darkness got closer and closer to everyone, and the light was further compressed. Everyone's eyes could only see a few feet away from them. The eyes peeping in the darkness became more and more obvious, but the whispers disappeared out of thin air.

"Brother Lin, have you noticed that the voice in the darkness has disappeared?" Gou Buli reminded in a low voice.

"But the feeling of being spied on got worse and worse."

Lin Sheng glanced at the divination stick on his left, and when he looked at the crowd again, his expression changed suddenly. The team that was just 322 people just now turned into 333 people.

Inadvertently, another 'person' appeared.

‘Who is more? ’

Lin Sheng frowned and scanned the crowd, not finding anything unusual at all.

‘Is it an illusion that affects my vision? ’

A haze appeared between Lin Sheng's brows. If it was an ordinary hallucination, it would be fine. It would at most affect vision. If it was a deeper hallucination, not only would vision be affected, but hearing, smell, taste, and touch would also be affected.

"Fellow Daoist? Have you found the problem?" Lin Sheng turned his head and looked at the divination stick on his left.

"What's the problem?" Gou Buji looked confused.

Lin Sheng frowned slightly and looked at the crowd again.

‘Am I really hallucinating? ’

Just when Lin Sheng was thinking wildly, his left arm was suddenly grabbed, and neither the Diamond Talisman nor the Law Weapon Turtle Shield responded.

A surge of overwhelming resentment instantly surged into my heart.

'This feeling? Resentful soul? ’

Lin Sheng was surprised and happy. He turned to look at Gou Bu Rui on his left. At this time, Gou Bu Rui's face had no facial features. A facial feature belonging to Lin Sheng was slowly emerging.

‘Are you using someone as a substitute? But you've got the wrong person. ’

The corner of Lin Sheng's mouth raised, revealing a cruel smile, and with a sudden breath, the 'Gou Bu Ji' immediately turned into a wisp of resentful spirit that was sucked into the nasal cavity and penetrated into the dantian.

It appeared quietly and disappeared quietly without causing any waves.

"well."

Lin Sheng sighed quietly, and the picture in front of him instantly shattered into fragments all over the sky. The chaotic thoughts in his mind suddenly became clear, and the ignored details emerged one by one.

Wherever there is darkness in front of them, there is no passage. They are just a group of people, stuck in the fish's eyes. Their feet are covered by a golden formation, and under the formation are mountains of white bones.

It's an illusion, but it's more terrifying than an illusion. It not only blinds people's various senses, but even affects people's thinking.

Looking at the lifeless Gou Bu Ju on the pile of bones, Lin Sheng showed a look of regret. Gou Bu Ju died quietly and naturally. After all, he was just an ordinary monk in the early stage of Qi Refining.

‘Is Li Zhiyuan trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife, or does he really not know? ’

Lin Sheng looked at Li Zhiyuan, who was shrouded in green light and had his eyes closed. He remained silent. From time to time, resentful spirits appeared in the bones and flew out of the formation to attack the green mask, but they were all bounced away. Everyone in the Li family was safe.

It was just a pain to the other alliance disciples, who thought that they had sacrificed the Law Weapon and attached the talisman. It was all an illusion. When the resentful spirit touched it casually, it fell into the bones like a bird with broken wings. It was a peaceful death. .

‘Do you want to save someone? ’

‘Of course we can’t save him. ’

Lin Sheng asked himself, no matter how many alliance disciples died, what does it have to do with him? If the enemy is weak, then the Lin family is strong, not to mention that he can still have a feast of souls.

This is more than three hundred blood meals! Tempting countless resentful souls hidden in the formation.

Of course, according to normal development, not all of these three hundred people will die. There are always a few exceptions. For example, the middle-aged monk who first discovered the problem will not die. At this time, a golden light appears on his right wrist and covers his whole body. From time to time, there are The golden Sanskrit writing floats, and the resentful souls dare not approach.

There is no Buddhist Dao Sect sect in Dongzhou. This person must be a pawn of a certain Buddhist sect in other Immortal Cultivation Worlds. Based on the concept of protecting the local sect, Lin Sheng stepped forward and took off the Buddhist beads from his wrist. He was proud to wear them. In your own hands.

"Integrated with the memory of Monk Zhifu, I can be considered as half a disciple of Buddhism. The Buddha said that if you don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Don't blame me, fellow Buddhists."

Lin Sheng put his hands together and looked peaceful, looking like an enlightened monk.

Without the protection of Buddhist beads, the middle-aged monk would naturally be easily touched to death by the resentful spirit.

Seeing that the corpse of the middle-aged monk was about to fall into the formation, Lin Sheng no longer cared about the Buddha's image, and hurriedly raised his hand to take a picture of his body. After taking away the storage bag, he threw it away and watched the corpse transmigrate the formation. , falling into the bones.

‘This formation blocks living things but not dead things, which is a bit interesting. ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, scanning the corpses on the Bone Mountain. Many corpses had not completely rotted into bones. They were obviously the first batch of alliance disciples to explore the Secret Realm.

‘I don’t know if they still have storage bags in their arms. ’

Lin Sheng was greatly moved. If he could transmigrate the formation, wouldn't he be able to touch the corpse? He couldn't help but look at Li Zhiyuan, he had the Rank Three breaking formation talisman.

But right now, a good meal is the most important thing. When all the alliance disciples are dead, there will be no resentful souls flying out.

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng quickly used his magic power to catch resentful souls everywhere. Now that the demon seeds in his dantian were languid, he naturally could not swallow all the souls. He could only catch one and suck one, but Lin Sheng was very tired.

During this period, we have to take care of the fallen corpse. After all, there is a storage bag on the corpse. The alliance disciple's storage bag cannot be wasted.

A resentful soul was chased by Lin Sheng and flew towards the fish-eye opening above the head. Unfortunately, before it could reach the entrance of the cave, a golden formation suddenly appeared. Several golden thunder struck down instantly, and the resentful soul was wiped out.

This scene frightened Lin Sheng quite a lot, but fortunately, Jin Lei completely ignored him and only attacked the resentful soul.

‘If you don’t let the resentful souls leave, this shouldn’t be a dangerous place specially used for blood sacrifices, right? ’

Lin Sheng was secretly frightened and continued to chase other wandering resentful souls.