A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"That's right, ancestors don't have to worry. Seniors Sun and Mo have been friends with the Fu family for hundreds of years, and they will definitely arrive as scheduled. Now that their status in the Demon Flame Sect is high, and with the strong support of our Fu family, so is Inseparable. Besides, we have married two of the most outstanding women in the clan to these two as concubines. How can they be embarrassed not to come!" Next to the white-faced middle-aged man, there is an old man with fine eyebrows and a brocade robe. Said respectfully.

"It's not that I'm worried that my two old friends Sun and Mo won't come. But for some reason, the closer to my birthday, the more uneasy I feel, as if something big is going to happen. I'm really worried! Recently we paid Has the family committed any crimes against any powerful characters or other larger sects?" The ancestor of the Fu family twirled his long beard and said with a cold light in his eyes, and the original smile disappeared.

Hearing this, everyone in the hall couldn't help but look at each other.

After a while, the white-faced man carefully replied:

"Ancestor, you also know! Although our Fu family has been prosperous and powerful over the years, there are countless families and small sects that we have offended. But the ones who are most hostile to us are the 'Qin family' and the 'Hu' family. Will they? What the hell are the two families doing?"

"It shouldn't be these two families! These two families used to be able to compete with our Fu family, but now there are not many high-level monks, so how can they have the ability to make trouble again." The ancestor of the Fu family shook his head coldly, but frowned. Finally, he hesitated and said:

"However, if the two families join forces or join forces with several other hostile factions and take this opportunity to launch a surprise attack, it will indeed seriously damage our Fu family's vitality. After all, in order to please the Demon Flame Sect, we, the Fu family, will really fight hard. The two monks of the Demon Dao have killed a lot of people. Now the Tan and Hu families are forced to lose their inheritance and go into hiding. They hate our Fu family so deeply that it is not impossible for them to do this." The ancestor of the Fu family looked gloomy. stand up.

"What do you mean, ancestor?" The old man in golden robe asked cautiously.

"The outside is loose and the inside is tight! All sentries need to be doubled in manpower than before. The defense formation is open all day long and is not allowed to stop for a moment. Especially for those unidentified casual cultivators, send more manpower to keep an eye on them." The ancestor of the Fu family instantly said Suddenly, he tilted his head back and closed his eyes, but he issued a series of commands without any confusion in his mouth.

"Yes, grandson will arrange it now!" After hearing this, the white-faced middle-aged man immediately took the order and went out.

The other juniors of the Fu family who were left in the side hall could see that the ancestor of the Fu family was in a bad mood at the moment, so they all stood there and did not dare to take a breath!

"Tianyun, call your third uncle out and ask him to put the iron-backed sacred beast into the spirit beast bag and accompany me to attend the birthday party. Only he can control the sacred beast of our Fu family!" The elder of the Fu family! Zu suddenly said something again.

"What? Didn't our ancestors originally say that Third Uncle is now at a critical stage in his cultivation, so he shouldn't be disturbed by this birthday?" The old man in brocade robes couldn't help but lost his voice when he heard this.

"Humph! The original was the original, and the present is the present. Although we as Taoists cannot really seek good luck and avoid evil, and predict the future, sometimes some spiritual omens in our hearts are still very effective. For the sake of caution, we have to guard against it. We would rather The old man is too preoccupied, and it would be better than if our Fu family really encountered a disaster and something went wrong." The old man said with a cold snort.

"Yes, I'm going to ask Third Uncle to come out of seclusion right now." The old man in golden robe couldn't help being frightened when he saw that the ancestor of the Fu family was about to get angry. He promised solemnly and went out as well.

The ancestor of the Fu family refused to give up and gave a few more orders before he felt at ease.

When he thought about it, with so many back-ups ready to go, even if something happened, it would be enough to handle it.

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Three days later, outside the purple mist of Zidao Mountain, on an empty hillside, many casual cultivators gathered, as many as twenty or thirty.

They were pointing at the purple mist and whispering about something.

Han Li was also alone among the group of monks, silently observing the situation around him, just like a common solitary monk.

There were so many foundation-building casual cultivators in Yuanwu Kingdom, which was really beyond Han Li's expectation. Those who came to wish the ancestor of the Fu family must be only a small part of them.

In the Yue Kingdom back then, except for the seven sects, there were very few casual cultivators who could build a foundation. Although the Yuanwu Kingdom is larger than the Yue Kingdom, it is not too far behind.

Now, just over a hundred years have passed, and this situation has occurred, giving Han Li a sense of the vicissitudes of the changing world. I was quite secretly surprised by this.

Han Li didn't know that before the war between good and evil started, most of the foundation-building pills were in the hands of large and small sects and families, so it was naturally difficult for casual cultivators to build foundations.

But due to the turmoil a hundred years ago, many sects and families were involved. The extermination of families and clans, the severing of inheritance and incense are extremely frequent.

As a result, a large number of Foundation Establishment Pills were also spread in the chaos.

Although most of them were obtained by other sects and cultivating families, a considerable number of foundation-building pills fell into the hands of casual cultivators by chance.

As a result, in the past hundred years or so, the number of casual cultivators in various countries during the foundation-building period has increased dramatically, forming a considerable force. There are even some casual cultivators who, by chance, took this opportunity to form a golden elixir in one fell swoop.

However, both the good and evil paths and the Tiandao Alliance adopt the strategy of absorbing these casual cultivators if they can, and suppressing them if they cannot. As a result, although the number of high-level casual cultivators increased dramatically, they were still unable to cohere into a group and could not achieve anything.

While Han Li was thinking about it secretly, suddenly seven or eight rays of red light flew from the sky. After the light faded, a group of male and female monks wearing fiery red clothes appeared.

At the head were two pill-forming monks, one with a white face and a gourd on his waist, the other with an ordinary appearance but cold eyes. Next to them is a beautiful female cultivator, followed by four foundation-building monks who look like disciples.

"They are from the Demon Flame Sect." Upon seeing these people, the casual cultivators on the hillside started to stir, and some even shouted in a low voice.

"Those are Protectors Sun and Protector Mo, who are responsible for external affairs of the Demon Flame Sect. The two female cultivators next to them are the famous Shuangyan of the Fu family. I heard that they have become concubines for these two seniors." There is more knowledge. A few casual cultivators whispered to their companions in a lower voice. He looked like he was afraid of being overheard by the Demon Flame Sect monks.

With Han Li's spiritual awareness, he could naturally hear these words clearly. He couldn't help but glance at the two Demon Flame Sect pill-forming monks. Then his eyes swept over the female cultivator on their side.

Sure enough, they are two charming women.

These Demon Flame Sect monks turned a blind eye to these casual cultivators. One of the Demon Flame Sect disciples walked up to the mist without saying a word, raised his hand and released a transmission note that flew into the mist, and then returned honestly behind the two pill-forming monks.

After a while, the purple mist rolled and opened a passage on its own.

Several welcoming disciples of the Fu family came out with respectful expressions on their faces.

Han Li took this opportunity to take a deep look at the Fu family disciples, and then withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

At this time, a group of Demon Flame Sect monks entered the purple mist, and the mist closed again.

Within an hour or two, some late envoys from other families and some monks from small and medium-sized sects arrived at the hillside one after another, and were also taken in by people from the Fu family.

After waiting for a long time, an apologetic middle-aged steward finally walked out of the purple mist.

"We are really rude to the Fu family for keeping you fellow Taoists waiting for so long. This is not because the Fu family has any intention of discriminating against the fellow Taoists, but because the Fujiabao has limited space and it is really difficult to arrange for too many monks to enter at one time. That's why Fellow Taoists can only be invited into the fort on birthdays. However, don’t worry! As long as they are fellow Taoists who come to sincerely wish our ancestor a birthday, they will be treated equally in the fort. The banquet has also been prepared in the hall. Please Everyone, follow us and enter the fort together.”

This steward was very eloquent, and with a few words he dissipated most of the dissatisfaction of the casual cultivators.

So after these casual cultivators looked at each other for a few times, without saying anything else, they followed the middle-aged steward into the mist.

Han Li walked at the end of the crowd with a calm expression, but after a while, he suddenly disappeared without noticing.

No matter the monks walking in front or the disciples of the Fu family who were responsible for monitoring the formation, they could not detect the slightest abnormality, as if he had never come in before.

Several foundation-building monks from the Fu family were standing in a magnificent hall, smiling and greeting some guests who had arrived in advance, making sure that everyone was deeply satisfied and did not feel left out.

There are two to three hundred of these guests. Some of them just arrived today, while others arrived at Fujiapu four or five days ago.

Now that the birthday of the ancestor of the Fu family has arrived, these people naturally gathered together and waited for the ancestor of the Fu family to appear.

With the Fu family's popularity in Yuanwu Kingdom, members of the small family and casual cultivators naturally continued to praise him.

Even the envoys from larger families and some monks from smaller sects were all smiling and chatting with these Fu family monks.