Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

"Then why do I feel familiar with this?" Li Zhirui was puzzled and suppressed his doubts.

When he came to his senses, the seal had already been bought by a powerful immortal at a sky-high price.

The auction, which lasted for a day, came to an end.

"Thank you all for coming to this auction. I wish you all great success!" Ruyan said, bowed gently, and retreated behind the scenes.

And the tightly closed door slowly opened at this time.

Everyone walked out of the auction house in a relatively orderly manner, but as soon as they came out, many cultivators loudly talked about what they had seen and heard, which attracted many cultivators to gather around and listen curiously to the rare and precious spiritual objects that they had never heard of before.

Li Zhirui also followed the crowd and walked onto the street. Suddenly, he saw several monks moving stealthily. One of them would stop occasionally, as if he was looking for something.

Seeing this, I suddenly understood.

These combined monks must have set their sights on a spiritual object that was photographed and are tracking its location.

Li Zhirui shook his head slightly. He had no intention of intervening. Although there were a large number of rare spiritual objects at the auction, what he really wanted were only the Great Dream Enlightenment Pill and the Spirit-Extinguishing Creation Pill.

The forces that bought these two spiritual objects are extremely powerful. Even if someone covets them and wants to take action, it is not something that a small fusion cultivator like him can get involved in.

Unfortunately, Li Zhirui's gaze was noticed by the group of monks.

There was a cold light flashing in their eyes, and their expressions were warning him dangerously not to meddle in other people's business.

"Ah!"

Li Zhirui couldn't help but chuckle, then turned around and left.

"Brother, are we just going to let him go like this? Will he ruin our plan?" a monk asked in a low voice.

Another person also came up and said, "Yes, and he is the Li Rufeng who caused a stir in the city before, and he has three immortal spiritual objects in his hands."

"Okay, now that you have recognized his identity, don't have any bad thoughts." The leading senior brother scolded.

"Don't you think about it? So many monks were chasing him, but he is still alive and well. Is it really just luck? If he didn't have any skills, he would have been eaten alive by everyone."

Several monks who were interested were stunned when they heard the words, and then trembled all over.

And this is also one of the main reasons why Li Zhirui's life has returned to normal!

Those cultivators all realized Li Zhirui's methods and knew that they were no match for him. Except for some idiots who were really not in their right minds, the other cultivators did not want to die.

"Let's go. If we can succeed this time, we won't have to worry about running out of cultivation resources for a long time."

"Yes!"

Everyone followed the senior brother and left in a hurry.

Li Zhirui returned to his temporary cave and began to practice in meditation.

With every breath, the water and wood spiritual energy that filled the heaven and earth entered Li Zhirui's body enthusiastically like a young swallow returning to its nest. With the practice of the "Earth Spirit Dao Lu" technique, the spiritual energy was constantly polished and became pure.

Then, along the meridians, part of it enters the Dantian, and part of it merges into the internal organs of the liver and kidneys.

After so many years of cultivation, especially after the last integration of water essence, fire essence, gold essence and earth essence, and then using his own pure wood element magic power to act as wood essence, the five internal organs have been initially perfected, and now he has taken a step further!
The small body radiated various colors of divine light, and the facial features were exactly the same as Li Zhirui's, but the differences could be easily distinguished. It was upright and solemn, very much like the gods worshipped by mortals.

"Gods!"

Thinking of this, Li Zhirui suddenly remembered why he felt that the last seal at the auction was familiar.

Because the aura it exuded was extremely similar to the City God Seal he had seen at a temple fair one year when he was in Yicheng of the Daqian Dynasty.

It was also at this time that Li Zhirui further confirmed that Daqian, which was still a dynasty, had great secrets.

After all, he had ascended to the Yuanling Realm for so many years, and had only seen words related to gods in fragments of ancient rumors.

Li Zhirui hadn't thought of it before and was just busy looking through his memory.

Because the appearance of the City God Seal and the small seal is very different, the former has a city surrounded by a moat, while the latter has a mountain, and the reliefs on the four sides of the seal are also different.

"So, the seal at the auction is also a divine seal?" Li Zhirui frowned. This matter seemed to be far more complicated than he had imagined.

Because Li Zhirui had obtained the complete method of the Humane Dynasty, he knew that the gods appointed by the dynasty had great limitations, especially fundamental things like the divine seal.

Logically speaking, without the replenishment of the dynasty's luck, the divine seal would be like a rootless duckweed and could not be used at all, let alone being able to extend one's life by five thousand years.

According to the Four Continents Business Alliance's business principles of honesty and integrity, which do not deceive people, the divine seal must be effective. So how did they obtain the divine seal and ensure that it would not become ineffective due to the loss of the dynasty's luck?

"Or do the two look similar, but are not the same thing?"

Li Zhirui shook his head in deep thought. He suddenly realized what this matter had to do with him. The divine seal was not in his hand.

Besides, if the sky falls, there is someone taller to hold it up. Why should he, a small fusion cultivator, worry so much? He might as well continue to practice breathing exercises.

While Li Zhirui was practicing in secret, battles broke out outside Tai Sui Immortal City.

There is only one reason for the war between the two sides, and that is to fight for the spiritual objects at the auction!

It's just that one side is the robber and the other side is the guardian.

Although those forces who obtained the spiritual objects at the auction were extremely cautious, not only did they do various things to confuse the public, they even hid in the Immortal City for so many days.

But I didn't expect that I would still be targeted.

"Damn it! How did you find us?" A guardian who had been seriously injured asked gritting his teeth.

"A passing wild goose leaves traces behind. There are so many powerful gods in this world. How could you possibly know all of them?" The leading cultivator, whose entire body was covered in black cloth without any gaps, said softly.

"Even if I die, I will never give you the spiritual object!"

After saying that, the monk, who was breathing rapidly and still carrying a weapon on his body, had his magic power reversed. He even planned to self-destruct and drag several people away with his own life.

"Hmph! How could I possibly let you succeed?" The black-robed monk snorted coldly and stretched out his hand. A hand shadow appeared several miles away, quickly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy and turning into a giant palm, directly interrupting his plan to self-destruct and drag several monks to death together.

puff!
Being stopped by someone, he could no longer self-destruct. His magic power went out of control and ran rampant in his body. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and became listless.

Such incidents of murder and treasure-stealing often occur outside Tai Sui Immortal City, but they have become much more frequent since the recent auction.

Some monks succeeded in getting the treasure, but some monks died and turned into a pile of bones. But no matter what, it was their own choice.

I thought these things would slowly return to normal with the passage of time, but I didn't expect something so big to happen!
The last three extremely precious spiritual objects at the auction, including a seal that could extend one’s life by 5,000 years, were actually snatched away by a group of men in black!
When this incident happened, not only in Tai Sui Immortal City, but also in other immortal cities, people were talking about it and were very curious.

You should know that the immortal who bought the seal was from Jiuxiao Palace, the top force in the Yuanling Realm. In order to bring the seal back to the mountain gate smoothly, they sent three immortals to escort it, plus a group of combined and Mahayana monks.

However, even with such powerful strength, they were still no match for that group of mysterious men in black. Not only was their seal stolen, but even the monks of Jiuxiao Palace suffered heavy casualties.

It is said that among the three immortals, one almost lost his life and it took great efforts to bring him back to life.

It is conceivable how miserable the fate of other monks was, probably only one in ten survived.

When Jiuxiao Palace learned the news, it immediately erupted in rage and announced that no matter who the group of black-robed monks who attacked them were or how high their cultivation level was, as long as they were found by Jiuxiao Palace, they would be dead!
It’s no wonder that Jiuxiao Palace was so angry. Not only did they lose the seal that they had bought at a huge price, they also lost a large number of outstanding disciples.

More importantly, this incident made them lose all face!
As one of the most powerful immortal forces in the Yuanling Realm, Yan Mian is very important to Jiuxiao Palace, even more so than most disciples.

Unfortunately, no matter how Jiuxiao Palace investigated, even if they used the power of magic weapons, they could not find out the identity of the murderer.

Because of this,
By the time Li Zhirui, who was still practicing, learned about this matter, more than half a month had passed.

"It seems that Jiuxiao Palace may not be able to find the final murderer."

Although Li Zhirui's face showed no fluctuations, he was still very surprised. After all, even a cultivator like him who came from a remote background had heard of the reputation of Jiuxiao Palace.

As a result, not only did some cultivators dare to attack Jiuxiao Palace, but even now Jiuxiao Palace could not find the reason. There was no way they could find the murderer in the future.

But after thinking about it, I'm afraid that only a few forces with similar strength were involved.

Unfortunately, there is no conclusive evidence.

If the two top forces become enemies, it will have a huge impact on Dongzhou!

This was not a good thing, so Jiuxiao Palace slowly calmed down and swallowed the bitter fruit unwillingly.

All this, naturally, had nothing to do with Li Zhirui. After listening to some of the excitement, he calmed down and practiced to improve his cultivation.

There is no sun in the cave, but a thousand years have passed in the world.

Li Zhirui has been meditating in the cave for several years. He has taken a few steps forward and is getting closer and closer to breaking through to the late stage of fusion.

"After the breakthrough, it's time to leave this place."

Li Zhirui did not feel any reluctance or regret. These emotions only occurred to him towards Wanxian Mountain.

Dang Dang Dang——

Just when Li Zhirui was about to continue practicing, a bell suddenly rang in the fairy city.

"What happened?"

And it is very serious, otherwise the Immortal City would not have sounded the alarm and notified all the cultivators in the city.

Li Zhirui flew towards the center of the city while thinking.

When he arrived, many monks had already arrived.

"The war is about to begin, please be prepared." A powerful independent cultivator announced calmly.

"Senior, hasn't the war always existed?" A certain fusion cultivator asked his question in confusion.

This person was born as a casual cultivator, so naturally he doesn't know much about some things.

"No! The war I'm talking about is not this. It's countless cultivators and demons fighting and dueling on the battlefield!" The immortal gave a rough explanation.

These fights now are like playing house in the face of a real war. The two cannot be compared at all.

Although battles broke out every day in the former, those who participated were only those at the Nascent Soul and Fusion stages. Even the Mahayana and Tribulation Crossing stages rarely participated, let alone the powerful ones from the Immortal Realm.

But the latter is different. This is a real battle between immortals and demons. Not to mention the Mahayana and tribulation-crossing cultivators, even the immortals will take action.

Like the previous main force, they are little more than cannon fodder in such a war.

"This battle is extremely dangerous, so you must be prepared in advance, otherwise you may lose your life on the battlefield!" warned the immortal.

"Yes! We will keep it in mind!"

Li Zhirui spoke to the crowd and left with them, completely unnoticed. If people weren't watching closely, no one would have noticed his presence.

The war is still brewing, so there is still some time to prepare.

But as the news spread, the prices of various spiritual objects in the city have been rising, among which those that can heal wounds and restore mana are the most valuable!
Seeing this, many merchants collected these two spiritual objects, only selling a portion of them, and waiting to sell the rest when the price was higher.

During this process, many cultivators fought each other in order to obtain a spiritual object, causing a huge mess.

Li Zhirui also knew the situation in the outside world. Fortunately, as an alchemist, he also had a large number of mature spiritual objects. He could refine some precious pills by himself without having to go out to buy them.

If he wanted, he could even take this opportunity to refine some precious pills and sell them at high prices, earning a lot of spirit stones.

However, Li Zhirui did not do so. He did not want anything to go wrong at this critical moment.

Facing a brutal and bloody war, he must maintain perfect spirit. Only in this way can he increase his hope of survival for the next war.

So although Li Zhirui was also refining the elixir, he was very restrained because he was worried that a war would break out suddenly, and as a result, his own condition was not very good.

Not only the cultivators, but also the demon cultivators received the relevant news.

But compared to the sorrow of the cultivators, the demon cultivators seemed extremely excited and thrilled.

Because such a war, although full of dangers, also has huge opportunities. Many demon cultivators survived the war, obtained abundant cultivation resources, and then rose quickly and escaped the fate of being poisonous insects.

"I can't wait to taste the flesh and blood of the monks!"

"In this battle, the Holy Church will win!"

"We must let those ants know how powerful we are."

The demon cultivators were arrogant and conceited, not taking the cultivators seriously at all, as if the cultivators were just a match for them and could be easily killed. (End of this chapter)