Longevity: Building A Tiandao Family From The World Of Cultivating Immortals

After reading the information on the jade slip, Lu Changfeng stood with his hands behind his back and murmured, "In just six months, I advanced from a First Grade Rank Four talisman master to a Rank Six talisman master. This is all thanks to the help of the Second Grade magic treasure, the Jade Bamboo Brush. Without the Jade Bamboo Brush to improve the success rate of drawing talismans and increase my proficiency, I wouldn't have become a First Grade Rank Six talisman master so quickly."

"And there were too many elixirs I took last time, causing an excessive accumulation of elixir poison in my body. Even though I have cultivated my Asura Body to the First Grade Rank Five realm, it only removed half of the elixir poison in my body. To completely eliminate the elixir poison, I must cultivate my Asura Body to the First Grade Rank Six."

He pondered for a moment.

Lu Changfeng estimated his overall strength.

With the spells he currently mastered and the Five Elements Secret Technique and Asura Body he cultivated, excluding those magic treasures and talismans.

It would be no problem for him to kill a Qi Refining Stage Six cultivator.

If everything was combined, although he couldn't match a Foundation Building Stage cultivator, he could still escape from their hands.

He felt a bit hungry.

Lu Changfeng walked towards the kitchen.

Suddenly, excited shouts came from the neighboring room.

"Husband, I did it! I successfully made a First Grade Rank Three battle puppet!"

Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on Lu Changfeng's face. He changed direction and walked towards Bai Yuerou's room.

In the past six months, Bai Yuerou had been immersed in making battle puppets even more crazily than him. Every day, besides eating, drinking, and going to the bathroom, she was researching and making puppets, forgetting about cultivation. Her cultivation level was still at the Qi Refining Stage Two.

However, Bai Yuerou's talent as a puppet master was indeed extraordinary. It could even rival his talent as a talisman master. In just six months, she had grown from a clueless puppet master to an experienced First Grade Rank Three puppet master.

Lu Changfeng was extremely gratified.

At least when stepping into the more dangerous cultivation world, he didn't have to bring along a burden.

Bai Yuerou's long hair was messy, her clothes were disheveled, and her beautiful face was covered in dust. She looked like a female scientist as she ran over in a crazy manner.

Behind her followed a slender figure who bore a resemblance to Bai Yuerou. Her face was cold, resembling a killing machine - a humanoid puppet.

Bai Yuerou was too happy to notice anything else and bumped into Lu Changfeng's chest. Her eyes curved into crescents as she happily exclaimed, "Husband, did you see? I created a combat puppet. As long as I give her a flying sword, she can kill Qi Refining Stage Three cultivators like cutting vegetables."

Lu Changfeng looked at this beautiful humanoid puppet and jokingly said, "Not bad, right? It's quite lifelike. If we were in my other hometown, those otaku would even bankrupt themselves to buy it. After all, it costs less than marrying a wife, and it completely follows orders. Whatever figure or appearance you want, it can have."

Bai Yuerou didn't know what Lu Changfeng was talking about, but she was truly overjoyed.

This was the most perfect combat puppet she had ever created.

Afterwards, this couple who hadn't communicated for several months couldn't wait to enter the house after finishing their meal.

After their conversation, Lu Changfeng opened Sand Qu Long's storage bag and saw that there were only over fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones inside, along with a First Grade Rank Seven flying sword. The rest were all worthless items. He couldn't help but complain. "Damn, what a poor bastard. No wonder he kidnapped me to work for him."

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The next day, Lu Changfeng changed into a black robe, put on a bamboo hat, and attached a Second Grade Rank Three concealment talisman to his body. He said, "Wife, I'm going on a long journey and won't be back for a few days. Take care of yourself at home."

Bai Yuerou reluctantly said, "Husband, be careful on your journey."

Lu Changfeng nodded and then attached several speed talismans to his feet before leaving Fallen Cloud Town.

In the past six months, he has made a fortune of 150,000 low-grade spirit stones. In addition to the remaining 40,000 low-grade spirit stones and over 50,000 spirit stones from Sha Qulong, he has a total of nearly 200,000 low-grade spirit stones.

With such a large sum of spirit stones, he has more than enough to spend at the auction.

In the dense forest, Lu Changfeng is light as a swallow, as fast as the wind. He can cover a hundred meters in an instant, like a ghost running through the forest.

Originally, he intended to travel by flying sword.

However, intense physical activity may cause the expulsion of toxins through sweat.

Therefore, Lu Changfeng chose to walk to Fallen Cloud City.

Although this would slow down his speed, the advantage is that he can avoid being ambushed by bandits in the mountains.

For example, above his head, there is a Qi Refining third-level cultivator flying on a sword while embracing his partner and passionately kissing. They appear to be carefree and romantic.

But when a fiery red arrow suddenly shoots out from the woods.

This couple, who were just showing affection, are directly shot through the heart by bandits on the ground, falling from the sky and landing right in front of Lu Changfeng.

Lu Changfeng is shocked, looking at this couple who died while embracing each other, their tongues still entwined. He can't help but marvel at the wonders of the world.

"Ah! What an unlucky couple. As a good person, Lu Changfeng will bury you both!"

Lu Changfeng stomps his foot, causing the ground to tremble and a five-meter-long crack to open up.

He takes their storage bags and kicks the couple into the crack, then stomps on it, burying them with the soil that slides down from both sides of the crack.

"Damn it, the thing I hate the most in my life is public displays of affection. This couple actually disgusted me right above my head. If I don't kill them today, I'll cut off my own dick."

Hearing this, Lu Changfeng seems to see the scene of an innocent man being played and heartlessly abandoned by a scumbag woman. He takes a deep breath and says, "This man must have been deeply hurt to speak so viciously. His dick must have been raised by a stepfather, and he didn't cherish it enough to protect it."

Listening to the approaching footsteps, Lu Changfeng turns around and disappears into the forest like the wind.

Soon after, a group of fierce-looking bandits arrives, led by a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.

He looks around as if searching for something, then roars ferociously, "Where are the bodies? Where did they go? I clearly saw them fall in this place."

One of his subordinates cautiously says, "Boss, is it possible that we didn't kill them and they managed to escape?"

The scar-faced man's face is filled with killing intent as he says, "Impossible. They were only Qi Refining third-level cultivators. They were shot through the heart by my fire arrow talisman. How could they still be alive?"

"Boss, there is fresh soil here, as if it was just dug up."

The scar-faced man swings his long knife, and a white blade aura splits open the layer of soil, causing the two bodies inside to be torn apart, becoming unrecognizable.

Looking at the scattered bones on the ground, the scar-faced man's face is filled with rage and horror. "Who the hell stole my prey? I'll fuck your ancestors."

The angry voice echoes in the mountains.

Lu Changfeng, who is several miles away, pauses his footsteps and then turns back, shouting, "My ancestors are not someone just anyone can mess with."