The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 94 Offerings
Lin Feng was a little speechless. The fleet he met in Chaotic Star Sea last time had almost the same request, and it was nothing more than looking for a bodyguard.

"Please hurry up, old man. I don't accept any offerings. I just came here to do a few things. May I ask if you have heard of Qianzhujiao and Shi Jian?" Lin Feng asked very politely.

"I don't know much about the immortal family. I haven't heard of it. If the immortals don't accept offerings, they won't be able to enter the gathering place of the human race." The elder said truthfully.

Lin Feng hadn't heard of this kind of rule yet, so how can there be a saying that immortal cultivators are subject to ordinary mortals.

A little impatiently said: "Mr., I think you are old. It is better to do less tricks like this in the future. I don't care about you. If you feel that there is a lot of danger here, just tell me the direction of the human race." , I can also escort you for a distance of fifty miles, which is already the best of humanity."

When Lin Feng said this, the elder's face was a bit ugly, but he still climbed out of the carriage with a cane, leaned close to Lin Feng and looked at him carefully, the old man laughed like a broken gong from his throat, Lin Feng was really a little I'm afraid he won't be able to get up in one breath.

"Haha...haha... I, Old Man Li, have lived for more than 80 years, and I have never said a single deceitful word. Immortals can tell you are not from the Far West. You don't have an enshrined badge on you. I don't know the rules, most of them must have fallen here, otherwise, who would want to come to this ghost place."

Lin Feng saw that the elder could say such words that pierced people's hearts, and he didn't mean to be afraid of himself. A mortal who dared to talk to a cultivator like this was probably a proud person, and such a person would not bother to lie .

Seeing what the elder meant, this place is indeed different from other regions, so he said respectfully: "Mr., I am sorry for my words and deeds just now. Please tell me the same rules here."

The elder who claimed to be the old man Li stroked the white beard that was as long as his chest and patiently explained to Lin Feng the rules of the Far West.

All immortal cultivators in the Far West are registered, and because of the shortage of population, every mortal tribe will be protected by immortal cultivators, all of whom are dispatched by the current immortal cultivator organization Juxian Temple, or you can find willing Immortal cultivators who take the initiative to provide shelter for them, just go to register again at that time.

Lin Feng has no marks of other tribes on his body, so of course he is an "innocent" person.

Old man Li's clan was originally a large clan, and because of disagreements with their rulers, they planned to split off separately. On the way to the land of Yuannan, they met Lin Feng, a casual cultivator from abroad.

There are no other sects in the Far West now. If you want to mix here, you must join the Juxian Palace, and there are tribes that have taken the initiative to claim Old Man Li to enter the city together.
The rules here don't welcome those cultivators who have caused trouble elsewhere and hid here to take refuge, so if it hadn't happened to meet the old man Li's family, Lin Feng would have had a difficult time here, because even if he didn't look for Lin Feng, there would be others who would be willing. Take them over.

Lin Feng looked at the two to 300-strong team of the old man Li who had been gone for an unknown amount of time. There were men, women, old and young, each with chapped lips, peeled skin, and the devastated appearance, which moved him a little. Thinking of the days of fleeing famine on the Loess Plateau, although this is another person's memory, they are actually one now.

"Okay, I promise you, accept the offering, take me into the city, and I will protect your family."

Lin Feng's words made everyone in the team smile, showing their extremely white teeth, and their dirty faces couldn't stop their yearning for a new life.

"Oh... we have offerings! We can be a new clan..."

A young boy danced with joy.

Lin Feng asked with some doubts: "Old man, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person? Just accept me like this, what if my purpose is not pure?"

Old man Li laughed loudly after hearing this: "We have nothing, even if you are a bad person, what can you picture my tribe? Picture our face covered in dirt? Also, if our tribe is in danger, you didn't take action, or we were missed If you are still living alone, someone will come to settle accounts with you, and your mission is to protect us, because conflicts between mortals happen from time to time, and this is actually a contest between you immortal cultivators."

"The old man is wise, Lin Feng will protect you, old and young, believe me, I will not let you down." Lin Feng said sincerely.

Seeing their clan full of expectations and yearning for life, Lin Feng resonated with him, protecting their clan and giving himself a formal identity.

The elder bowed to Lin Feng with his fists in his hands and said, "Feng Lin, I will advance and retreat with my family from now on. I, Li Xiu, promise that if you give us some time, Lin Feng will not be ashamed to be with us. I hope you will let me know. What level is it in the Qi refining period?"

Lin Feng was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he poked his ears and asked, "What, Qi refining period? Mister, you might as well be bolder."

"Could it be that... the enshrining... the foundation...?" Old Man Li's eyes widened, and his back that was carried by Wei Wei forcibly straightened, asking in disbelief.

"Old man, be bolder, I'm not as miserable as you think!" Lin Feng was almost speechless.

"Don't entertain me, please hurry up. If you are a monk of alchemy, there is no need to waste time with us. Go directly to Yuannan, and you can seek a position as a deacon of Juxian Palace." Li Xiu was pleasantly surprised and excited said disappointedly.

"Hey, old man, I'm not entertaining you, don't drive me away, that's it, I'll be your worshiper, let's go! I'll go to Longnan with you."

Li Xiu was somewhat moved by Lin Feng's behavior, with tears in his eyes, he said: "Do you know what this means? Once our family arrived in Longnan, it was the ninth largest family. At present, there are only eight alchemy cultivators in Longnan." In addition, the elders of Juxian Temple in Yuannan are two Nascent Soul cultivators, we... I'm afraid we can't bear it..."

"I don't want to find any big family, it's easier, just you guys, don't waste time, let's go." Lin Feng said ably again, "I like to support the weak!"

The people of Li Xiu's family looked at this neurotic immortal cultivator in shock, and didn't understand what he was trying to do. Could it be that he was really looking at the dirt on their faces?

Amidst the laughter, Lin Feng took out his flying magic weapon, which gradually became larger with the sound of incantations, until it could accommodate two or three hundred people.

They were stunned by this scene. It was the first time they came into contact with the alchemy cultivator, and they had never seen this fairy art in those minor cultivators in the Qi refining period.

(End of this chapter)