Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Jinpeng Island, with peaks and forests like the sea, and endless blue waves.

The monks on the island flew back and forth, and hundreds of flying boats were suspended in the air, all preparing for retreat.

A flying boat flew from the distant sky, and soon, it arrived in the air above the island, attracting countless figures to stop.

The next moment, the flying boat disappeared, and the True Lord of the Wind, the Sword Master of the Cold Moon, Leng Wuya, and Li Changsheng appeared.

A beam of light flew out from a certain peak, and soon, it came in front of the four people.

The man was dressed in a white robe and a white jade crown on his head. He looked handsome and exuded the cultivation of the early stage of fusion.

"Four Taoist friends, please gather on the Golden Summit."

Li Changsheng looked in the direction of his finger, and a towering peak came into view. The top of the mountain seemed to be wrapped in a layer of gold foil, shining brightly.

The four thanked him and flew towards the towering peak.

There was a huge square on the top of the peak, with twenty-five cushions placed on the ground, and more than a dozen people were already sitting on them.

The four of them each chose a cushion to sit on, and then stopped talking.

Li Changsheng looked around secretly. The people present were at least in the middle stage of the fusion, and there might be some in the hidden realm. He even found someone from the Tianyuan Continent.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Several more escape lights jumped into the square from all directions, and everyone was a powerful person.

Just as everyone was secretly looking around, two Taoists fell from the void.

The one on the left looked only about thirty years old, wearing a purple Taoist robe, but his eyes were extremely sharp, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The one on the right was a burly man, tall, with a rough face, and a pair of tiger eyes.

Although the two did not reveal any aura, just by looking at each other, they made everyone present feel inexplicable pressure, and their identities were about to be revealed.

It was the two of them, Shenwu Zhenjun and Zixiao Tianjun.

"Greetings to the two seniors!"

Everyone hurriedly stood up and saluted, with a respectful look.

The two nodded calmly, and Zixiao Tianjun said: "I believe you know the purpose of this trip, so we won't elaborate on it."

"We can only give you a chance to gain opportunities. Whether you can grasp it depends on you."

At this time, Shenwu Zhenjun continued: "There are only seven days to enter the ancient world of the void."

"That's all, let's go!"

Shenwu Zhenjun shook his sleeves, and a ray of spiritual light shot out, turning into a huge scroll, floating in the air, emitting a soft light.

Shenwu Zhenjun and Zixiao Tianjun flew up first, followed by Li Changsheng and others.

The scroll jumped up and went straight into the sky.

About an incense stick, the scroll stopped.

Across from them, there was also a group of people standing, and the leader was Yan Jue and Yan Zheng, who had just broken through.

Li Changsheng glanced at it and was secretly surprised. There were at least six great perfections of the combined body on the opposite side, and he also saw Yuan Kui, the patriarch of the Chilong clan.

As far as he knew, the Chilong tribe had been crippled by the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, and only Yuan Kui and two elders escaped with their lives.

As if sensing his gaze, Yuan Kui's eyes instantly looked at Li Changsheng, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Kui tilted his head and whispered to the Dragon Diao tribe leader Fusou beside him, and Fusou also looked at him at the first time.

Li Changsheng remained calm. Except for the True Lord Kuangfeng and the two Mahayana masters, few people should be able to see his cultivation.

Perhaps they all thought that he was still in the middle stage of fusion and regarded him as a soft persimmon.

"Start as soon as possible!"

True Lord Shenwu immediately urged.

Yan Jue didn't waste any words, and a spell was pinched, and a ray of fire hit the void.

"Boom!"

The void roared, and a dark crack suddenly split open, and a violent gale surged out of it, emitting a terrifying suction force.

Then Yan Zheng, Zixiao Tianjun, and Shenwu Zhenjun successively took action to expand the crack.

The roar continued, the crack became larger and larger, and the surrounding strong wind became more and more fierce, and everyone retreated one after another.

A blood bead appeared in Yan Jue's hand. He gritted his teeth and shot the blood bead into the crack in the void.

The blood bead exploded and turned into a red mist all over the sky, filling the huge crack.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar came from the depths of the crack, as if it came from ancient times, shocking everyone present.

The next moment, a tall silver portal was seen looming in the crack.

"It's your turn!"

A blood bead also appeared in Zixiao Tianjun's hand. Without any hesitation, he threw it directly into the crack.

As the blood mist spread, the silver portal became more and more solid.

After throwing six blood beads in a row, a huge silver portal stretched across the crack in the void.

A lifelike dragon pattern was coiled on the door, and countless runes flashed.

"Those who have the Void Order, hurry in. Those who don't come out within seven days will be at their own risk."

After the words fell, the aliens rushed towards the silver portal first, and disappeared one after another like stones falling into the water.

The human race saw this and immediately entered in a line.

After a while, only Zixiao Tianjun, Shenwu Zhenjun, Yan Jue, and Yan Zheng were left in the sky, trying to keep the space crack closed.

…

In a cave, a thick yellow python coiled up and lay quietly.

In the upper left corner of the cave was a tree about ten feet high, with five fist-sized yellow fruits on it, emitting bursts of fragrance.

At this moment, the space in the cave twisted slightly, revealing Li Changsheng, who was half squatting on the ground, with a dizzy head.

The yellow python roared, and its huge body suddenly rolled up, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng turned his wrist and instantly grabbed the head of the python. With a force, he threw it behind him.

The head of the python hit the wall hard, making a dull sound.

He appeared beside the python with a flicker, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the seven inches of the python, making it unable to move.

With a punch, the head of the python exploded, and after struggling for a moment, it was silent.

This was just a sixth-level middle-stage demon python, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

After packing up the body of the demon python, he got up and came to the fruit tree.

"Five Li Tu fruits, good luck."

The Li Tu fruit is a sixth-level top-grade spiritual fruit that can increase the cultivation speed of earth-attribute cultivators. If it is refined into a Li Tu Dan, the effect will be better.

The family has collected tens of thousands of pill recipes, and almost all the pill recipes of various attributes below the seventh level are collected, and the Li Tu Dan is naturally owned.

He first packed the five Li Tu fruits into boxes one by one, and then transplanted the fruit tree to the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains.

Suddenly, a vague roar reached his ears.

He pondered for a moment, and hurriedly walked towards the entrance of the cave.

After all, there were only seven days, so there was not much time to waste.