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

"To draw a First Grade Rank Eight talisman at the level of a First Grade Rank Seven symbol master, surpassing one's own limits, this is something that a symbol master cannot possibly achieve."

"But..."

Lu Changfeng smiled and said, "Fortunately, I have cultivated the Jade Bamboo Brush to Second Grade Rank Six. With its assistance, I have a fifty percent chance of completing this task."

"But it's quite strange. Why would the owner of this palace arrange an impossible task? Could it be that this assessment is not testing the abilities of a symbol master, but rather luck?"

Lu Changfeng pondered for a moment, then took out the Jade Bamboo Brush from his storage bag.

With the blessing of the Jade Bamboo Brush, his strokes were divine, his movements flowing like water, but he still failed after all the effort.

The reason for the failure was that Lu Changfeng had infused too much spiritual energy midway, causing the energy of the talisman to be unbalanced.

Looking at this failed fireball talisman, Lu Changfeng took a deep breath, focused his mind, and continued to draw.

Second failed talisman.

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One thousandth failed talisman.

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One thousand five hundredth failed talisman.

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Failing consecutively for one thousand five hundred talismans made Lu Changfeng feel restless. He searched for the reason for his failure, perhaps his mind was distracted, preventing him from truly entering a state of unity of mind and spirit.

Immediately, Lu Changfeng adjusted his mindset, forgetting about the Nascent Soul cultivator outside and the threat of the Six Yin Ancestor. He took another deep breath, held the Jade Bamboo Brush in his hand, and let the ink flow on the spiritual paper.

Six hours later.

Lu Changfeng was covered in sweat, his eyes weary.

This First Grade Rank Eight fireball talisman was the most meticulously drawn talisman since he became a symbol master, with each stroke consuming a great deal of his mental energy.

When the final stroke was completed on the spiritual paper, the fireball talisman on the table suddenly emitted a faint white light.

Lu Changfeng was overjoyed.

He had finally succeeded!

Then he looked up, curious about what reward he would receive this time.

"Congratulations to the trial participant for completing all the assessments. You have obtained the Demon-Sealing Talisman Jade Scroll and a 2,500-year Spirit Fruit."

Hearing this, Lu Changfeng's gaze froze.

This time, he was not given a choice but was directly given two rewards.

Looking at the Demon-Sealing Talisman Jade Scroll and the 2,500-year Spirit Fruit on the table, Lu Changfeng's face was filled with confusion. He put the Demon-Sealing Talisman Jade Scroll into his storage bag and then placed the Spirit Fruit in the sack around his waist, feeling relieved in his heart. He said, "Fortunately, I have this 2,500-year Spirit Fruit. It can be considered as an explanation to the Six Yin Ancestor."

After saying these words, Lu Changfeng was teleported outside.

Inside the main hall, Bai Yuerou had already learned the Puppet Technique three days ago and was about to come out.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

There were two figures flickering ahead.

Lu Changfeng looked over and saw a young man in a blue robe and a young man in a black robe fighting each other.

Both of them were at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and their strengths were evenly matched.

The young man in the blue robe was a disciple of the Falling Sword Sect, and his swordsmanship was extremely skilled, like a storm, with each strike being an attack.

The young man in the black robe was a disciple of the Demon Refining Sect. Not only was his physical body strong, but he also mastered many profound spells.

Lu Changfeng stuck a concealment talisman on himself to avoid getting involved.

The two of them fought on the grassland for an hour, but neither could do anything to the other.

Seeing this, the two of them snorted coldly, put away their treasures, made fierce threats, and left separately.

Just at this moment, a cold and beautiful woman in a light green dress with unfamiliar eyes appeared outside the palace.

She turned her head calmly and glanced at the hidden Lu Changfeng before flying towards the outside world.

Lu Changfeng's gaze turned serious. "Indeed, one should not underestimate talents from all over the world. This woman's eyes seem to possess a kind of spiritual pupil that can see through everything."

Since everyone else has already left this formation,

Lu Changfeng did not stay either.

After running for a while, he leaped into the black crack.

Seeing Lu Changfeng return safely,

Liu Yin Lao Zu smiled.

Only Master Hui'an from the Jin Gang Sect had a tense expression on his face.

Because among the five people, only his disciple did not come out.

After waiting for half an incense stick's worth of time,

The Elder Gui Yin sneered, "Old Baldy, I reckon your disciple has already died in the trial. What are you waiting for? Our powers are not obtained out of thin air."

Hearing this, Ling Xu Zi slowly spoke, "Fellow Daoist Gui Yin, please don't be anxious. We are waiting for a certain period of time."

Seeing Ling Xu Zi speak,

Gui Yin gave him face and stopped his cold mockery.

The nine people stood in place and waited for Ci Gang.

Until another half an incense stick's worth of time passed,

Gui Yin laughed, "Old Baldy, are you still waiting?"

Master Hui'an sighed, a benevolent gaze flashing with a hint of coldness, looking at Lu Changfeng and the other three, asking, "Four young benefactors, did you see my disciple Ci Gang inside?"

Lu Changfeng's muscles tensed, his face calm, showing no expression.

This old baldy suspects that Ci Gang was killed by the four of them.

After all, since the four of them were able to return safely, and Ci Gang possessed a Vajra body, his physical body was comparable to a Foundation Building Stage demonic beast, how could he possibly die?

The scene fell silent for a moment.

None of the four dared to answer Master Hui'an's question, afraid of being suspected by this Nascent Soul cultivator.

At this time, Gui Yin's words were sharp, "Old Baldy, before entering, Sword Edge True Person already said that life and death are fated, wealth and honor are in the heavens. Since your disciple Ci Gang is inferior in skill, don't blame others."

Hearing this, Sword Edge True Person nodded, his tone dissatisfied, "Fellow Daoist Ci An, let's stop here!"

On the other hand, Ling Xu Zi remained silent, but he secretly transmitted to Zhong Wuqing, "Did you kill Ci An?"

Zhong Wuqing replied, "No."

Master Ci An clasped his hands together, glanced at Zhong Wuqing, because among the people present, only she had the strength to kill Ci Gang.

"Since I have no fate with the Heavenly Talisman Ancestor's treasure, this humble monk will take his leave."

Watching Master Ci An leave, Lu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bai Shaoyu, what did you gain in the trial?"

Sword Edge True Person asked.

The young man in the blue robe took out a Third Grade Rank Nine magic treasure from his storage bag and respectfully said, "Reporting to Elder, your disciple only obtained this flying sword."

Sword Edge True Person had a smile on his face, "Very good... Now my Falling Sword Sect has another killing weapon. Bai Shaoyu, when we return to the sect, I will teach you my supreme skill, the Five Shadow Sword, and reward you with a Second Grade Cave Mansion. Are you satisfied?"

Bai Shaoyu was extremely excited and kowtowed, "Satisfied, satisfied. Thank you, Elder."

The other three Nascent Soul cultivators saw Sword Edge True Person obtain a Third Grade Rank Nine flying sword and were envious, especially Liu Yin Lao Zu, whose eyes flickered with extreme greed.

"Hmph..."

At this moment, the young man in the black robe coldly snorted, took out a Third Grade Rank Nine battle puppet from his storage bag, and said, "Elder, this is the reward my disciple obtained."

Looking at this humanoid puppet with a tiger's head,

Gui Yin was instantly shocked. He laughed loudly, his eyes full of pride as he looked at Sword Edge True Person, "Brother, how about this item?"

Obviously, the value of the flying sword was inferior to that of the puppet.

Sword Edge True Person, who had just been in a pleasant mood, suddenly turned as if he had eaten a fly, his face extremely ugly.

On the other hand, Ling Xu Zi took the jade slip that Zhong Wuqing secretly handed to him, his body trembled, his narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and then his face returned to calmness. He discreetly put the jade slip into his storage bag without revealing any emotions.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Ling Xu Zi one after another.

Ling Xu Zi smiled, "My disciple Zhong Wuqing only obtained an ordinary technique."

Sword Edge True Person and the other two Nascent Soul cultivators snorted at Ling Xu Zi's words, dissatisfied that he was hiding something.

And the more Ling Xu Zi hid, the more it indicated that this was definitely not an ordinary technique.

Next was Lu Changfeng.

Liu Yin Lao Zu looked at him with anticipation.