My descendants burn incense and worship me as a real immortal

Chapter 49 Ding Zhen's Guidance

"How did Xiang Pi Chi die?"

"I saw a terrifying red lightning blade."

"Lei Xiu!"

The magic cultivation techniques of the Blood Soul Valley do not belong to the Five Elements and cannot be restrained by the magic of ordinary cultivators. They are ghostly and changeable and difficult to guard against.

But, the thunder spirit root, which is an anomaly in the world, cannot defeat the five elements but can only defeat evil spirits!
He is the natural enemy of the demon cultivators in the Blood Soul Valley!
Even though they are both demon cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of Qi training and have many tricks up their sleeves, they can still fight against cultivators who have reached the great perfection of Qi training.

But this Lei Xiu, who is at the same level, has no problem beating the two of them.

The fat demon cultivator was no longer as arrogant as before, and his face was full of gloom.

"Damn Xiang Pi Chi, how did he offend Lei Xiu! And his identity was exposed. We can't go to the Xiang family in Qingshi County anymore."

"He died in the Demonic Wind Forest."

"Don't go to the Demonic Wind Forest anymore, it's so unlucky!"

"No rush. If it's a Lei Xiu who has just entered the Qi Refining Stage, then now is a good time to get rid of him. Captain Ding knows a lot about the cultivators near Qingshi County. Let's go ask him first before making a decision."

The thin demon cultivator said calmly.

"Let's go! Let's go find Lao Ding."

"What wind brings the fat and thin Taoist priests here?" Ding Zhen said indifferently, not noticing the enthusiasm of his fellow Taoists.

"Captain Ding, you were responsible for wiping out the Qingshi County Market, but later failed due to the intervention of a powerful cultivator. During the time you were lurking, did you see any thunder cultivators?"

"Lei Xiu from Qingshi County?"

Ding Zhen's expression changed, and then he asked calmly: "Why do you suddenly ask about this?"

"One of our people from the Xiang family was killed by Lei Xiu. The soul seal is here with me. You also know how much of a threat Lei Xiu poses to us. If he hasn't grown up yet... Hehehe~"

The fat demon cultivator gave a sinister smile.

"Since the Xiang family in Qingshi County has been exposed, we can no longer go there to get spiritual food. It is better to just massacre Qingshi County and completely disperse the scattered cultivator market. No one from there has joined our Blood Soul Valley in the past few years."

The thin demon cultivator was extremely disgusted by the orderly market of independent cultivators. Cultivating immortals was about seizing the fortune of heaven and earth, so how could there be harmony?

If you don't keep robbing and killing each other, can you still call it cultivating immortals?

After listening to this, Ding Zhen recalled the face of a mortal and the powerful words he said that day while standing on the stone table.
"It has always been like this, is that right?!"

“Fighting and plundering is a pit that you can never escape from. In the end, no one can profit.”

"I have a dream!"

“Let the market return to its original purest purpose!”

Yes, the purest original intention is not the friendly communication between fellow Taoists?

If his father had bought elixirs in the Bluestone Market, would he still be cultivating the one acre of spiritual farmland at home? Would he be asked to eat more spiritual rice every day?

"Captain Ding?"

Hearing the voice of the fat demon cultivator, Ding Zhen came back from his thoughts.

"Oh, speaking of Lei Xiu, I can't help but recall what happened back then. Do you know why I didn't take action in the end?"

"Why?"

"It's because of this thunder cultivator, the eldest sister Murong Ziyan among the inner disciples of Xuanshi Sect, a thunder cultivator in the foundation building stage!"

"hiss!!!"

At this moment, even the thin demon cultivator who had been expressionless couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Murong Zi Yan's name is as famous as thunder!

The number one natural enemy of the Blood Soul Valley!
Over the years, countless of their fellow demon cultivators have been killed.

Not to mention the Qi Refining Stage, even the guardians of the Blood Soul Valley who had reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building would not dare to meet her.
"Why didn't she practice in Xuanshi Sect and appear in the Monster Wind Forest next to Qingshi County?"

"Then I don't know, but I know that Murong Ziyan gave a mortal a Xuanshi walking talisman, which can summon Xuanshi Sect disciples. You'd better be careful."

"The small Qingshi County actually has such a profound background. I always thought that Bai Heyu was the only one in charge of the market. If that's the case, then forget it. I will go back and report to the Valley Master. The Xiang family's spiritual farm in Qingshi County will be abandoned from now on."

"It's not worth risking my life. Thank you Captain Ding for telling me the truth. If you need my help in the future, I will definitely not refuse."

Seeing the two demon cultivators about to leave, Ding Zhen suddenly said:

"I see blood light all over the Taoist's body, and his cultivation has improved. I guess he has just refined a lot of people?"

"Hehe~ It's just a small town with a few thousand mortals." "The taste of the two innate masters is quite good, and their souls are still struggling in my soul-summoning banner."

After hearing this, a trace of disgust flashed across Ding Zhen's eyes, but he soon laughed:

"The souls of mortals are still too weak. My men just found several disciples of the Xuanshi Sect gathering herbs together at Yaowang Peak."

"Oh? What's your level of cultivation?" The fat demon cultivator's eyes gleamed.

The soul of this cultivator is a great tonic for him, especially since all the disciples of Xuanshi Sect are wealthy. If he can kill a few of them, the profit will be much higher than slaughtering the entire Qingshi County!

"The highest is only the fifth level of Qi training."

"Thanks! I, Fat and Thin Taoist, owe you a favor."

The fat and thin demon cultivator left excitedly, this opportunity is not easy to come by!

They didn't have any mounts, but the soul-summoning banner formed a black mist under their feet, and there seemed to be countless souls running in it, which took them away in a few breaths.

After they left, Ding Zhen sighed.

"It's a pity that Yang Shi is just an ordinary person, otherwise he might become my fellow traveler. I hope Qingshifang City can always be like this."

He naturally knew that the Lei Xiu from Qingshi County was not Murong Ziyan, because she was at Yaowang Peak at the moment.

Time is moving forward rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day for the Yang family to worship their ancestors.

[Your descendant Yang Shi successfully completed this year's ancestral worship ceremony]

[Incense value +10]

[You have received the tribute from the Yang family members: 1000 kilograms of spiritual wheat, 1 bone-strengthening and muscle-growing pill, 1 basket of various spiritual fruits, and 10 boxes of spiritual soil.]

[Are you going to bestow a reward on the descendants of the Yang family? ]

Yang Genshuo gave Yang Shi a bag of hybrid rice seeds improved by Cheng Bo and 3000 packs of fasting cakes this year.

"These are planted in the spiritual field in the Monster Wind Forest."

Yang Shi said yes.

Cheng Bo said that these hybrid seeds can increase yields, but they also require more fertilizers and nutrients. The spiritual field with a high concentration of spiritual energy next to the Linghu Lake is obviously the most suitable.

These 10 large boxes of spiritual soil were also dug from there, and the concentration of spiritual energy is as high as 5 points!
Absolutely high nutrient soil.

"These 10 large boxes of high-concentration spiritual soil will speed up my research."

He then took out the small jade bottle of [Bone Strengthening and Muscle Regenerating Pills] from the tribute, drilled a small hole in it with a small electric drill, found a strong red rope and passed it through the hole, thus making a jade bottle necklace.

Hang it around your neck to increase your sense of security!
“I like what the insurance company said: You never know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.”

"This, keep it to save my life."

A first-grade elixir that can cure external injuries and can even save someone from being torn apart by good fortune.

With such a good plug-in, he doesn't want to suddenly die at the hands of some drunk driver.

Bah, bah, bah~
Eating various small spiritual fruits grown on the fruit trees around Linghu Lake, they are rich in spiritual energy, fresh, juicy and have a mellow taste.

"Those black guys really know how to enjoy themselves. Every day they hunt wild animals, pick some fruits, and after eating, they lie down in the sun. They are all in great shape!"

However, we cannot keep so many of these ordinary fruit trees this year. Most of them have to be removed and replaced with spiritual rice and spiritual wheat, which have higher yields and more practical value.

But every year, fruits are indispensable to honor our ancestors.

"It's a pity that there is no high-level spiritual fruit tree with properties like [Magberry]."

That is a good thing that can catalyze the spiritual evolution of wild animals.

"I think there are still a lot of fish in the Ling Lake. Let Hu Zi catch a few for me before the ancestor worship next year."

Yang Keun Suk was leisurely sitting with his legs crossed, eating fruit.

His body was also washed by spiritual power and gradually improved.

Just when Yang Keun Suk was enjoying his daily life, his cell phone rang.

It was his mother, Li Xiufeng, who shouted anxiously on the phone:

"Shuo, you should go home soon, your dad fell off the roof!"

(End of this chapter)