Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

"Labor and capital are not dead, not dead!"

"You guys can prepare the coffin for me. What are you planning?"

Chen Feng's face turned dark. These two troublemakers always manage to come up with unexpected things.

"Father (grandfather), you've misunderstood."

Both of them trembled. How could they not know what Chen Feng meant? He must have sensed something that had just appeared.

Right now, he was just trying to scare them. He wanted to take advantage.

"This really angers me, confiscating it!"

Chen Feng glared at the two of them, snatched the coffin and put it into his universal storage ring.

Seeing that Chen Feng ignored their hints, Chen Chude became anxious.

This was the treasure they risked their lives to obtain. They almost died from the evil energy inside the coffin.

And there was a Mahayana cultivator guarding it. There must be valuable treasures inside.

Seeing this, the two of them could only pretend to be pitiful.

"Father, father, we've had a hard time. We almost died trying to retrieve this precious treasure for you."

"We risked our lives. If it weren't for our good fortune..."

Seeing the two of them exaggerating more and more, Chen Feng finally couldn't bear it and waved his hand.

"Enough, tell me, what do you guys want from this good father (grandfather) of mine?"

At this, the two of them instantly looked at the immortal sword hanging from their waists, their eyes filled with desire.

"With this thing, we dare to enter even an immortal's tomb."

The two of them calculated in their hearts, but they didn't notice that Chen Feng's face was getting darker and darker.

"Shut up!"

Chen Feng almost punched them, then pondered for a moment.

According to their preferences, he ignited the spiritual fire on the spot and began refining.

"What the hell! Father (grandfather) is going to refine immortal artifacts for us?!"

"Moved to tears, I, Chen Muli (Chen Chude), will definitely show you proper filial piety in the future!"

The two of them were deeply moved, but Chen Feng couldn't hold it any longer. He slightly bent his little finger and flicked them away.

Finally, after sending the two of them away, Chen Feng's ears were much quieter.

Otherwise, the two Spiritual Treasures he was refining would probably explode with these two idiots around.

Chen Feng couldn't allow that. He couldn't even refine Mahayana Spiritual Treasures now, let alone have them explode. That would be embarrassing.

He had been refining for three days before finally completing the two special Mahayana Spiritual Treasures.

Countless immortal materials were consumed, and Chen Feng even engraved formations on the two Spiritual Treasures.

He took out several red talismans and began refining eighth-grade talismans. These were items that could be used against Mahayana cultivators.

They were truly life-saving treasures.

After all, they were disposable items, so Chen Feng also infused a lot of mana into them to increase their strength.

Then he called in Chen Muli, the two people who were guarding outside the door.

"These are for you."

The two Spiritual Treasures fell into the hands of the two of them, one was a Spiritual Treasure shovel, and the other was a Spiritual Treasure drill.

The first one could help them quickly reach their destination and enhance their earth tunneling ability, among other functions.

The second one could break through some formations without destroying the source of the formation, quietly entering the formation, and also break many restrictions.

They were truly Divine Grade treasures for archaeology and arson.

"Mahayana Spiritual Treasures are more than enough for what you've given me. If it weren't for you being my good filial son and grandson..."

"I'm afraid you would be killed on your archaeological journey. That's why I didn't specially refine them for you."

"As for the functions of these two Spiritual Treasures, you can explore them yourselves."

After saying that, Chen Feng took out six more talismans and gave three to each of them.

"These three are eighth-grade talismans. One of them is for escaping, one is for my father's (your grandfather's) full-force thunder technique, and the other is for defense, enough to withstand an attack from a Mahayana-level opponent for a moment."

Upon obtaining the talismans, both of them were delighted and carefully put them away.

Their thoughts had already drifted to the heavens.

"With this, even the bad luck of a Mahayana cultivator can be touched."

They were extremely excited, and their thoughts drifted to the horizon.

They even thought about attacking an immortal.

Chen Feng didn't know what was going on in their minds. If he did, he would definitely keep them locked up for thousands of years.

"Well then, I'll take my leave. I wish my father (grandfather) an early Immortal Ascension!"

Having obtained the precious treasures, they were overjoyed and couldn't wait to experiment with the new spiritual treasure.

Chen Feng let them do as they pleased.

This time, the unexpected treasures brought by these two were truly beyond expectations.

An immortal's corpse, and it was a corpse in the process of being reborn.

This gave Chen Feng unlimited room for manipulation.

At the same time, he also had a rough idea as he looked at the clothes on the corpse and the traces left by some of its methods.

Most likely, this was the ancestor of the Mi family. He didn't expect his filial son and grandson to dig out this big "rice dumpling."

Feeling the state of the immortal's corpse and the faint thoughts emerging from it, Chen Feng knew that as long as it was nurtured properly, it would definitely be reborn within a hundred years.

As for whether this thing would retain memories from its previous life after being reborn, he didn't know.

However, Chen Feng had something important to do now.

He temporarily put aside the idea of converting Mi Qian and the others and becoming the family's guardian.

He sat by the coffin, figuring out the energy needed for the corpse's rebirth, and realizing that Longevity True Qi could replace it and have a better effect.

Once Chen Feng understood this, he felt relieved and decided to start planning.

"Hey, Mi Qian."

"Take a look at what this is."

Chen Feng first went to the universal storage ring and the corner he had sealed off.

Seeing Mi Qian diligently deciphering the rules of the palm-sized immortal fruit, he smacked his lips.

Then, he appeared behind him and kicked him in the butt.

Mi Qian was furious and, upon hearing the familiar voice, turned around and clawed at him.

What came into view was the familiar coffin and the power that was drawn from his bloodline.

Ignoring the backlash, he stopped his cultivation and glared at Chen Feng with wide eyes.

"So, it was you who stole our dynasty's founder!"

He was extremely angry, originally thinking it was the work of the Evil Lord and wanting to go find him to fight to the death.

But he discovered that his dynasty's founder was right beside him.

The source of everything pointed directly at Chen Feng.

At this moment, he suddenly realized something and imagined countless scenarios, shouting:

"I understand now! So it was you who planned everything behind the scenes!"

"The Evil Lord is also your pawn. Your goal is the founder's corpse and the entire Red Earth Dao State. You're so ruthless!"

He finally understood that Chen Feng had long arrived here and had everything planned out.

He had guided him step by step, it was terrifying.

Chen Feng didn't know what he was imagining, but he looked at his shocked and angry expression.

He knew that this guy definitely wasn't thinking anything good.

However, his purpose for coming here had been achieved. He had completely confirmed the identity of this corpse.