Family Cultivation Of Immortality: Starting From The Old Ancestor

After hearing his ancestor's words, Wu Chunfeng suddenly fell silent and did not refuse the 'Wind Spell' given by his ancestor.

In the dark and damp mine cave, various sounds of whipping and screams are still echoing...

Just when the ancestor of the Wu Family was planning how to give his descendants hope of escape, suddenly, violent roars erupted outside the mine! !

At this moment, the whole world was shaking.

This sudden drastic change made the mortals in the mine panic.

Just when everyone was filled with anxiety, a series of chaotic sounds suddenly came from the ground above the mine.

"Ah... no! Senior, spare your life!"

"Senior, what do you mean?"

"How did our Blood Wolf Palace offend senior? Senior please stop, everything can be discussed easily..."

Boom! !

Above the sky, I saw an old man in silver robe standing in the rays of light with his hands behind his back...

As the old man waved his hand, a fireball the size of a fist hit the ground, frantically killing the cultivators of the Blood Wolf Hall.

The speed of those fireballs is so astonishing that even immortal cultivators in the Zang-Refining Realm cannot avoid them at all.

After being hit by the fireball, the cultivators of the Blood Wolf Palace instantly exploded and turned into a pile of charcoal.

"Senior, if you provoke our Blood Wolf Palace like this, even if you are a Yunling cultivator, you will definitely suffer revenge from our Blood Wolf Palace!!"

"My two Yunling realm protectors from the Blood Wolf Palace are around!"

"Senior should stop now. There is still hope for negotiation..."

Seeing the death of many immortal cultivators from the Blood Wolf Hall, a short, fat man with a beard at the level of 'Zang Refining Returned to Origin' spoke loudly to the old man.

The short, fat man is the temporary chief deacon of this 'silver mine'! ! Responsible for managing the mining work of the ‘Silver Mine’…

With his strong strength and possession of a 'Yunling-level' protective Magic Treasures, he was able to withstand two fireballs falling from the sky.

But even with the protective Magic Treasures, he was still burned by the high temperature emitted by the 'fireball'...

At most one or two fireballs, and he will die here.

The short and fat man moved out of the 'Blood Wolf Palace' and the two spirit-containing realm guardians sent by the 'Blood Wolf Palace', in an attempt to frighten the old man above the sky!

Unfortunately, the old man simply ignored his threat.

Boom boom! !

The fireball exploded in the cold winter, lighting up the sky and making everything within a kilometer radius as hot as midsummer!

The old man on the dome is Lin Xiye! !

Lin Xiye did not intend to let go of any of these cultivators from the 'Blood Wolf Palace'.

Of course, Lin Xiye did not intend to kill them all...

Lin Xiye planned to kill some of them directly without saying a word... This would serve as a warning to the monkeys! !

When they are almost killed, the remaining cultivators of the Blood Wolf Palace will be forced into slavery.

If there are still those who don't obey, either continue to kill, or directly refine the living elixir...

The Blood Wolf Palace repeatedly attacked the Lin family, so Lin Xiye would not be merciful.

"Devil...you Devil!!"

A cultivator from the Blood Wolf Palace who had a scar on his face and looked to be in his twenties or thirties saw that he had no hope of survival. In shock and fear, he began to curse Lin Xiye.

He called Lin Xiye ‘Devil’, but completely forgot that in the month he came to Qingquan Town, at least hundreds of mortals were casually killed by him...

Bang! !

A fist-sized fireball was like a meteor, piercing the cold winter and shattering the head of the Blood Wolf Hall cultivator.

For this 'silver mine', the Blood Wolf Palace sent nearly thirty cultivators!

But in this short moment, only half of the thirty immortal cultivators were killed by Lin Xiye.

"well……"

"In order to test the power of the fireball technique, I accidentally killed too many people..."

Overlooking the mess on the ground and the scattered surviving Blood Wolf Hall cultivators, Lin Xiye said to himself in a calm tone, after all, there is still some value in keeping these Blood Wolf Hall cultivators.

For example... let these cultivators become slaves for driving, or follow the example of the ancestors of the Zhao family and directly use these cultivators from the Blood Wolf Palace to refine living pills!

Hearing Lin Xiye's voice, all the surviving Blood Wolf Hall cultivators felt chills running down their spines.

Regardless of human life, slaughter and killing... are common things in the world of cultivating immortals. These Blood Wolf Temple cultivators are not afraid of killing, they are only afraid of being killed by themselves.

"All cultivators from the Blood Wolf Palace come to me."

"Don't try to escape, and don't think you can fish in troubled waters."

"I don't like trouble the most. If I feel troubled, I will just kill you all?"

Lin Xiye drove the 'Three Talents Formation Flag' and slowly landed on the ground. As his voice spread around, the cultivators of the Blood Wolf Palace fell silent and hurriedly walked to Lin Xiye step by step.

They knew very well that in front of Lin Xiye, a cultivator in the Spiritual Realm, even if they tried their best, there was no hope of escaping.

Among these Blood Wolf Hall cultivators, only the short, fat man who had returned to Origin and had Yunling-level Magic Treasures in his hands could barely hold on for one or two breaths when facing the Yunling cultivators. time.

As for the others, a fireball spell is enough to turn them into ashes...

These cultivators from the Blood Wolf Palace lined up and stood quietly in front of Lin Xiye one by one. They neither dared to speak more nor look at Lin Xiye for fear of angering Lin Xiye and being directly killed. Kill on the spot!

"Very good, let go of your spiritual thoughts and let me plant the slave mark."

"From now on, you are all slaves of my Lin family."

"The mining work of this mine will be completed by you from now on..."

Lin Xiye's indifferent tone directly determined the future fate of these 'Blood Wolf Palace' cultivators.

If Lin Xiye didn't show enough ruthlessness, these cultivators would naturally not be willing slaves, but at this moment, they were already scared out of their wits.

Reject the devil Lin Xiye? The piles of coke on the ground serve as a warning to others!

As a slave, you can still save your life.

Maybe if you perform well, you can get promoted in the future, or even become a free agent.

In the mine, many people were shocked. The mortals who came out of the mine and several immortal cultivators in Qingquan Town felt extremely relieved when they saw this scene.

After being tortured by these Blood Wolf Halls for more than a month, these mortals and immortal cultivators in Qingquan Town were eager to eat their flesh and drink their blood! !

"Senior Lin..."

The disgraced Wu Family ancestor climbed out of the mine. When he saw Lin Xiye, he was slightly startled, and then quickly cupped his hands and saluted.

The reason why he recognized Lin Xiye was because when the Lin family first settled in Zichuan City, he brought many members of the Wu family to visit Lin Xiye.

"No need to be polite..."

"Wherever you come from, go back."

Lin Xiye waved his hand and did not directly force the mortals and immortal cultivators in Qingquan Town to mine like the Blood Wolf Palace did...

What the Lin family wants to do is to firmly rule and manage this land, not to kill the goose that lays the eggs.

The higher-ups of Blood Wolf Palace actually understand many of the truths, but Blood Wolf Palace still chooses the most violent and fastest way to squeeze mortals and those weak immortal cultivators.

In the eyes of many senior officials of Blood Wolf Palace, towns, villages... are all barbarians from the mountains.

Only the mortals in the city will receive some attention and protection from the Blood Wolf Palace.