Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

On the top floor of Qingyun Tower, Li Changsheng and his wife sat opposite each other.

"Husband, would you like to ask Zhou Yun the location of the cave so that we can make some preparations."

Ye Ruxuan suggested.

Li Changsheng shook his head: "She probably wouldn't have said anything before she was resurrected."

"Ask her what kind of body she needs!"

Ye Ruxuan took out the soul nourishing bottle, pinched the magic formula, and a black mist spurted out, and Zhou Yun's figure also appeared.

Zhou Yun looked around, maybe because she hadn't seen the sun for a long time, her expression was a little dazed.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I don't know what kind of physical body you need, so we can prepare it for you."

Zhou Yun pondered for a moment, then said calmly: "Help me prepare a physical body with dual spiritual roots of wood and earth. The main technique must be of wood attribute. It would be best if it has wood spiritual roots."

Being able to live again, she naturally wanted to improve her qualifications.

"Don't worry, as long as I succeed in seizing the body, I will naturally take you to hunt for treasure."

"My master, Kunwu Sword Master, is a master in the middle stage of integration. Even if you only get the Kunwu Sword in his hand, you will not lose."

"Go back!"

Zhou Yun nodded and flew back to the soul nourishing bottle.

"Female cultivators with spiritual roots of wood and earth, we can't kill others at will!"

Li Changsheng looked embarrassed.

He believed that there should be many female cultivators with spiritual roots of wood and earth, but they were not evil demons.

Killing people at will is against their Taoist conscience, especially since they are only one step away from being united, and they simply cannot do it.

The two called Li Yunxun.

"Yun Xun, please notify me and ask the clansmen to help find a body with a wood-earth spirit root. Wood spirit roots are also acceptable, but you are not allowed to kill someone intentionally, do you understand?"

"I know, mother!"

"Okay, please pay attention, we are going to be in seclusion for a while.

Tianfengfang City has a seventh-level spiritual energy, and its spiritual energy is more abundant than that of Black Turtle Island.

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There is a billion-dollar peak that can't be reached at a glance. It looks like a pillar supporting the sky, so tall and majestic that it stands high in the sky.

On the mountainside, there are clouds and mist, and cranes and birds shuttle through it from time to time.

Below the mountainside, a 10,000-foot waterfall hangs down, roaring like a silver dragon, rumbling, deafening and magnificent.

The top of the mountain is surrounded by palaces and pavilions, and there are many pavilions and waterside pavilions, giving it a fairy-like atmosphere.

A white jade palace is suspended in the clouds out of thin air, filled with immortal energy and glowing rays filling the sky.

In the palace, a peerless beauty in a white dress sat in the main hall, with a huge disk rotating and suspended above her head.

The disk exudes a shimmering white light, and countless mysterious runes are wandering in it, like a chessboard, interpreting the trajectory of the stars in the sky.

Suddenly, the woman in white opened her eyes, and there seemed to be something in her eyes

The stars are flowing and the scenery is magnificent.

At the same time, the white disk above her head also stopped rotating and was held in her hand.

"Hongying!"

The door opened, and a petite woman in a green dress walked in. There were five bright and fiery feathers in her hair, which was beautiful and playful at the same time.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

The woman in the white dress waved her right hand, and a purple light flew from the table in front of her and landed on Hongying's hand.

Hongying looked carefully and found that it was a purple mirror.

Before she could ask, a voice came from above: "Your junior brother will cause seven or nine heavenly tribulations within three days. You use this object to collect special thunder tribulations for him."

"yes!"

Hongying did not doubt her master's words and respectfully stepped back with the mirror in hand.

"The time is finally here!"

The woman in the white dress showed a deep look of solemnity in her eyes.

Early the next morning, golden rays of light shone on the peak, covering this ancient mountain with gold.

At this moment, strong winds suddenly blew up all over the mountain top, causing sand and rocks to fly.

At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to surge wildly, and then automatically gathered towards the top of a certain mountain peak. Less than half an hour later, a large five-color spiritual cloud covered the sky thousands of miles high.

The golden glow penetrates the five-color spiritual clouds, making it even more holy and peaceful.

This strange sight immediately attracted the attention of most people. The palace doors opened one after another, and figures walked out. There were about a hundred people, all of them were Lianxu and above.

Among them, there are more than a dozen people with auras as deep as the abyss, and they are obviously all in one body. All of them cast their gaze high into the sky in unison.

"It seems that Junior Brother Xuanji has made a breakthrough. He has only been here for six thousand years, and he has gone from becoming a god to becoming a body. It is really unimaginable."

An old man wearing a white robe, stroking his beard and sighing with emotion, his face full of smiles.

"Master, Uncle Xuanji is the last disciple accepted by our master. Naturally, there is no need to say more about his talent."

A middle-aged man nodded slightly, looking at his cultivation, it was clear that he was also a fit.

"Yes, with my Mu Linggen qualifications, I can only serve under the master. The master will not even look at me."

"You kid, you've been wronged by becoming my disciple."

"Don't dare!"

Just as everyone was talking, a terrifying pressure swept across the wasteland, and rumbles of thunder came from high in the sky.

A huge thundercloud appeared high in the sky, instantly blocking the sunlight in the sky.

Silver arcs emerged one after another, flashing wildly, and thunder snakes danced wildly, looming.

The thunderclouds rolled and surged violently, and the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy rioted. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the thunderclouds gradually divided into seven groups, independent of each other, but connected to each other.

In a certain secret room, Li Xuanji was sitting cross-legged in a huge magic circle, and endless five-color spiritual energy was poured into him.

An hour later, the five-colored spiritual energy above his head dissipated, and he opened his eyes, with a gleam of light flashing out.

"Fusion stage!"

Li Xuanji's eyes were calm, and a huge breath rushed up to the sky. Several roars sounded, and the secret room exploded, and he was completely exposed to the heavenly tribulation.

"Junior brother, take the Shenxiao mirror!"

Li Xuanji looked back and saw a purple light flying towards him. He caught it and a purple mirror appeared.