Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

"How do you know for sure that there are clues about the Dinghai Divine Tree in the territory of the Qingteng Demon Clan?"

Song Yiming pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.

"In the Northern Wilderness, our alliance has a wide range of connections. Many independent cultivators, small families and sects are all our spies."

"A while ago, an independent cultivator who was looking for spiritual materials in the Jueling Desert accidentally entered the spiritual realm and found an altar."

"On the altar, there is a mysterious ancient tree, which is exactly the same as the Dinghai Divine Tree recorded in ancient books!"

"Interesting."

Hearing this, Song Yiming touched his chin and became interested.

If there is really a Dinghai Divine Tree, and a spiritual boat is built, it can cross the Nine Nether Weak Water and go to the holy land of cultivation, the Wanling Continent!

At that time, the vast world of cultivation, countless natural materials and treasures, and the blessed land of caves and heavens, let him travel, how happy it is!

"As long as Elder Song is willing to participate in the operation, he can ride for free when he finds the Dinghai Divine Tree, builds a spiritual boat, and crosses the Nine Nether Weak Water."

"I don't know, what do you think?"

Liu Hanyan persuaded him patiently, with a clear voice that made people nod.

"Sorry, I'm busy with work recently and can't get away. Let me think about it for a few days and give you an answer."

Song Yiming pondered for a while and didn't agree immediately. He wanted to delay for a few days.

The Qingteng Demon Clan's territory is in the depths of the Jueling Desert. It is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you may die.

In addition, this Liu Hanyan has been keeping it a secret and has not revealed too much useful information, which inevitably makes him suspicious.

"Fellow Daoist Song, don't rush to refuse. Anyway, it takes some time to find a blessed place in the desert."

"Take this contact jade slip first. If you think it over, you can crush it at any time. I will come as soon as possible."

Liu Hanyan seemed to have expected it and was not angry. With a wave of her jade hand, a green jade slip flew over.

Song Yiming took the jade slip, glanced at it casually, and put it away.

"Okay."

"In that case, I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."

Liu Hanyan bowed and turned to leave.

Looking at the direction where the other party disappeared, Song Yiming touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"It just so happens that I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation recently. If I can find the Broken Infant Pill in the blessed land, I can break through the bottleneck and enter the Nascent Soul stage!"

The "Purple Qi Tongtian Jue" he practiced was too overbearing. If he wanted to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, he needed a huge amount of spiritual energy to expand the Dantian Qi Sea.

It would be impossible to rely on the Donglai Divine Stone alone without decades. Only by finding the Broken Infant Pill and relying on the power of the pill can he advance quickly.

After a little hesitation, Song Yiming flashed and walked out of the hall.

"Anyway, the trip to the desert still has some time, so why not go to the Yuling Sect first and get the Yuling Heart Sutra and the entire practice."

"By the way, collect the three main ingredients of the Broken Infant Pill and the auxiliary spiritual medicines."

Song Yiming quickly made a decision in his mind.

The Yuling Heart Sutra can enhance spiritual awareness, and can also be used to subdue spiritual beasts with the help of the Yuling Seal, which has many wonderful uses.

Unfortunately, he only has the first three levels of formulas, which are limited in power, and he must find a way to get the entire practice.

"The Yuling Heart Sutra is the treasure of the sect, and it is not easily passed on. If you want to get it, you can only sneak into the sect and steal the practice."

"It seems that I have to get a disciple's uniform and sneak into the Yuling Sect."

Song Yiming's thoughts turned over and over, and his body did not stop, turning into a beam of light and flying away.

Zhao State, Yunmeng City

A city where mortals and monks live together, it is extremely prosperous, with merchants gathering, restaurants, inns, gambling houses, and brothels, countless.

In the city, in a "Yihongyuan", there are beautiful women and fragrant breezes blowing in the air. Ye Liang is mixed in the crowd, hugging left and right, so happy.

"Do you know that when I was in the limelight, I was the elder of the Five Poison Sect, with countless disciples, calling the wind and rain, and omnipotent!"

"As long as you serve me well, gold, silver and jewelry are not a problem!"

Ye Liang's face was flushed, hugging two prostitutes, boasting loudly.

His Dantian was broken, his cultivation was lost, and he was depressed, so he came to the brothel to vent. This kind of life has lasted for several days.

Although the broken hands and feet were connected with spiritual medicine, it is extremely difficult to restore the cultivation.

"Master Ye, have you been coming to us too often recently?"

"Yes, your body, can it take it, hahaha~"

A prostitute laughed softly, her chest shaking.

"What do you know?"

"This immortal master was once a foundation-building cultivator. Even if I have lost all my cultivation, my body is more than ten times stronger than that of an ordinary person!"

Ye Liang frowned, snorted in dissatisfaction, and shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes, Master, you are mighty, I know I am wrong."

The prostitute smiled coquettishly and begged for mercy repeatedly, but her jade hand kept rubbing Ye Liang's chest.

A cultivator, even if he has lost all his cultivation, is still a big shot. If you serve him well, just give him some spirit stones, it will be enough for them to eat for a lifetime!

"Hmph, that's about right."

Ye Liang smiled proudly, stretched out his left hand, embraced the woman's waist, picked up the wine glass with his right hand, and drank it all.

At this time, a young man in purple came in. He had a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament, but his eyes were a little cold.

"This young man, you are unfamiliar. Is this your first time here? Please come upstairs!"

The madam's eyes lit up, her face was full of smiles, and she twisted her waist to greet him.

Song Yiming didn't say anything. He scanned the brothel and finally, his eyes fell on Ye Liang, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Haha, I was overthinking."

"At first, I was worried that you would be devastated after losing all your cultivation. I didn't expect that you would come to the brothel to have fun."

"Senior Song, it's you!"

Ye Liang's face was happy, and he quickly pushed away. The two prostitutes around him struggled to stand up, looking excited.

"Senior, you are here, sit down!"

Several prostitutes around saw this scene and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

It was the first time for them to see Ye Liang in such an attitude. Even though they were both immortal masters, they sometimes ignored him and looked superior.

"Quick, find a good box for Senior Song, and call a few top girls over!"

"No need, I came here to borrow something from you."

Song Yiming shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Borrow something?"

"As long as I have it, you can take it!"

Ye Liang patted his chest, looking righteous.

"I remember that you have a special hobby, you like to steal women's clothes, Yuling Sect clothes, lend me a set."

Song Yiming looked at him with a smile.

"Ah?"

"Senior, you are joking. Although I love money, I get it in a proper way. I never steal or rob..."

Ye Liang's mouth twitched, and he explained with a stiff face.

However, before he finished speaking, Song Yiming's face darkened.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you have it?"

"Yes... yes!"

Ye Liang's neck shrank, not daring to argue anymore, and handed over a storage bag.

"Senior, the Yuling Sect clothes are in the storage bag, and they belong to female disciples. The remaining bottles of elixirs are also given to you."

Song Yiming took the storage bag, took out a blue dress and an identity token, and his mouth slightly raised.

"With this disciple uniform and the identity token, it will be much easier to sneak into the Yuling Sect."