Lingxiao Immortal Clan

But Ling Wanxu, who always looked at people with a cold face and was known as the "Facial Paralyzed Sword Master", only wrote a few dozen words.

"Grandpa Pengxing, I am Wanxu. This junior is about to rush to the front line of Baiyun Mountains to garrison. When the monster beasts are in chaos and the monster beasts are fighting, I will definitely use the sword in my hand to do my best to kill the monsters I see in front of me. Beast, I won’t embarrass Grandpa Pengxing.”

After a while, when Ling Pengxing finished watching, a look of relief appeared on his face.

"They are two good kids."

As soon as he finished speaking, he played two communication talismans and walked into the cave deep in the valley.

The two ghost servants Wang Shi and Wang Yu looked at the back of their master Ling Pengxing with joy on their faces.

After a while, the two of them came back to their senses.

The more qualified and younger female ghost cultivator Wang Yu also moved her eyes to the soul bottle in front of her that contained the souls of three late-stage foundation-building monsters, and her eyes also flickered. Two brilliant lights.

"With the help of the three souls in this bottle, I will definitely be able to reach the third level of foundation building in the six months before I go to the Baiyun Mountains."

She muttered a bit.

Wang Shi on the side also noticed the three monster souls that Ling Pengxing gave him. After hesitating for half a breath, he also handed his three monster souls to his granddaughter Wang Yu beside him.

"Yu'er, the three copies of the late-stage foundation-building monster souls in this bottle are for you."

Wang Yu quickly refused.

"Grandpa, the souls of monsters and beasts in the late stage of foundation building are good things. Once you refine them, you will be able to raise your cultivation level to the peak of the second level of foundation building in a short time. Even the third level of foundation building is not impossible. ”

"And the monster beast chaos is coming again, and we will follow the master to the front line of the Baiyun Mountains. Only with your cultivation can you be safer. If you give it to me, I will follow the instructions you gave me when you first entered the second floor of the foundation building. Cultivation can be extremely dangerous."

Wang Shi said.

"Yu'er, my life is basically over, but you are different. You have extraordinary qualifications in the ghost realm. In the future, your qualifications will be limitless, and the master has entered the realm of golden elixir again."

"If you can enter the realm of foundation-building perfection at the best time to break through the golden elixir, I would be willing to give you a ghost golden elixir spiritual object based on my master's temperament."

"And if you want to get to that point, you must be able to... survive the upcoming chaos of monsters."

"What you just said is indeed true. Only with high cultivation and strong strength can you have a greater chance of survival."

"Now, your cultivation has reached the peak of the second level of foundation building. If you can cooperate with the souls of six monster beasts in the late stage of foundation building to help you, you will probably have at least a 30% chance of reaching the middle stage of foundation building."

Wang Shi looked at his granddaughter Wang Yu with expectation and spoke.

Wang Yu also felt very warm in her heart, but she was also a very filial person. How could she take away the resources from her grandfather, whom she had depended on since childhood, for the sake of her own cultivation?

"grandfather……"

Wang Shi touched his granddaughter Wang Yu's head, his soft voice filled with determination.

"Yu'er, don't forget that when your cultivation reaches a higher level, you will not only be able to improve your chances of survival in the chaos of monsters, but you can also protect me, grandpa."

"I have already made up my mind on this matter, there is no need to say anything more."

"If you are really serious, wouldn't it be nice to give me more resources after the Monster Beast Rebellion?"

After saying that, Wang Shi entered a quiet room in the cave alone.

Wang Yu looked at the back of her grandfather Wang Shi and sighed helplessly. Then she also looked at the bottle of soul absorbing bottle given by her grandfather Wang Shi.

Her face, which was somewhat illusory, as if it was not an entity but a projection, but extremely beautiful, also had a certain look of determination.

"Grandpa gave up such a good opportunity to improve his cultivation during the Monster Rebellion just to achieve success for me alone. I will not let grandpa down."

She also entered a quiet room in the cave.

Not long after that, Ling Wanchuan, a spirit planter, and Ling Wanxu, a paralyzed sword cultivator who were accompanying their relatives in the mortal city, quickly returned to their clan together, entered the Ghost Star Valley, and met Ling Pengxing.

"Grandpa Pengxing, you are finally out of isolation. This junior thought that I would never see you again during this parting time."

"By the way, Grandpa Pengxing, you have been in seclusion for several years, but have you successfully entered the realm of foundation building perfection?"

Ling Wanchuan, who looked like a farm man with dark skin, was very happy to see Ling Pengxing. He also asked Ling Pengxing with a smile.

Ling Wanxu, who had a cold face on the side, also looked a little more curious, and he also looked at Ling Pengxing.

Obviously, he also wanted to know whether Ling Pengxing had entered the realm of foundation building perfection.

Now, Ling Pengxing has no breath, and Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu can hardly detect Ling Pengxing's cultivation with the help of their spiritual consciousness.

"Not only have I reached Foundation Establishment Consummation, but I have also gained some new benefits."

Ling Pengxing's serious face also had a bit of a smile.

Just as he finished speaking, a majestic aura suddenly spread out from his body and swept across all directions.

"The realm of golden elixir!"

Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu were stunned and almost exclaimed.

"Don't stay still. I haven't taught you the knowledge of swordsmanship for several years due to the impact of seclusion on foundation building and the realm of golden elixir. After I entered the golden elixir, I gained new insights into the way of swordsmanship, and my path to swordsmanship has also improved a bit. For the next six months, you two will stay at my place and practice swordsmanship."

"As for your going to the front line of Baiyun Mountains in the second half of the year, I have already made an agreement with my brother Pengyun."

"At that time, I will take you there to garrison."

Ling Pengxing saw the expressions of the two, smiled and said.

Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Ling Pengxing's swordsmanship level is as high as the third level "Refining the Sword into Silk", and if his swordsmanship level is further improved, it will be...

After the two of them congratulated Ling Pengxing on his entry into the Golden Core, Ling Wanchuan asked expectantly.

"Grandpa Pengxing, have you entered the fourth level of the realm of one sword giving birth to all laws?"

Ling Pengxing said.

"You think too highly of me, my swordsmanship has only improved a little, and I am still a long way from the fourth level of the realm of one sword giving birth to all laws."

Then Ling Pengxing began to ask Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu if they had any doubts in the swordsmanship recently, and started to discuss the Dao.

…

At the same time.

In the mortal city “Lingxiao City” outside the clan land, there is a luxuriously decorated house, but here, there are several acres of farmland in the courtyard, which seems out of place.

And beside the several acres of farmland, Ling Wanchuan’s parents are looking in the direction of the clan land, with a little more worry between their brows.

In the past, although Ling Wanchuan would go home to visit the two elders whenever he had time, he would basically go home more than ten times a year, but each time he would only stay for a day at most, and never like this time, staying for a full three or four days.

Even if Ling Wanchuan concealed it well at home, as parents, how could they not guess that the long journey that Ling Wanchuan would take soon might be extremely dangerous.

That level of danger might have threatened Ling Wanchuan’s… life.

However… Although it was wise, the two old people never pointed it out, but just enjoyed the days with their only son Ling Wanchuan by their side.

After all, once the peace was broken, perhaps this gathering would no longer be so warm.

As for stopping Ling Wanchuan from going on that long journey, the two old men could not do it.

On that day, when Ling Wanchuan returned home, he had already explained that when he went on that long journey, many cultivators and clansmen would go with him.

Under such circumstances, even if the two old men were just mortals, they could guess that it was related to the family.

And the two old men also had family blood in them, and they have always been proud of being ordinary members of the Ling family.

They can live such a good life today, and their son Ling Wanchuan can become a legendary foundation-building cultivator, all thanks to the blessing of the family.

They are also reasonable people, and how could they delay the affairs of the clan in order to let their only son Ling Wanchuan avoid danger.

"I just hope... Wanchuan can be safe and sound this time."

As if in the heart, Ling Wanchuan's father, who was like a strict father, was no less worried than Ling's mother at this moment, and he also sighed softly.

When Ling's mother heard this, her body shuddered, her eyes turned red, and a trace of mist appeared in her eyes.

…

In Lingxiao City, in a courtyard not far away.

Ling Wanxu's family, like Ling Wanchuan's parents, were looking towards the direction of the clan land that Ling Wanxu had left home for just now.

"Mom, when will uncle come home?"

"Just now, when uncle left, he promised me that when we meet next time, he would bring me a robe made of the fur of the legendary white fox monster."

Ling Wanxu's mortal sister "Ling Jia" was still an eight or nine-year-old child. She was innocently pulling her mother's clothes and asking.

But this girl didn't understand anything.

And her words also made Ling Wanxu's parents, sister and brother-in-law all look dark, and they didn't say anything for a long time.

This incident also made the little girl Ling Jia very confused, but she was still naively imagining what the robe made of white fox fur that her uncle Ling Wanxu had said would look like, and whether it was really as beautiful as her uncle Ling Wanxu had said.

………