Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

Li Nanting sat quietly by the window of a teahouse, looking at the dark clouds gradually approaching in the distant sky, feeling a little irritated: "It's going to rain again! Really, I hate rain the most!"

Li Nanting, an immortal cultivator who is at the fifth level of Qi training!

When he was young, his parents fell ill and died tragically at home.

In order to support him, who was only five years old at the time, his sister, who was dependent on him, worked as a maid for a wealthy gentleman in Yuncang County.

The wealthy gentry took a fancy to his sister's beauty, humiliated and killed her, and threw her in a mass grave.

In the end, he was left alone, all alone.

When I look up, there is no family member around me!

That day, it was also raining. Li Nanting, who was only five years old, huddled lonely in a corner of the alley in Yuncang County, letting the rain wet his body, letting the chill invade his whole body, just for Silently waiting for death to come, so that I can go underground to accompany my parents who died early and my sister who died tragically!

It was also that day that Li Nanting, who was only five years old, met the noble person in his life - Ye Wusheng.

The other party took him in, taught him magical powers, taught him the way to practice, and taught him how to kill people!

And Li Nanting lived up to Ye Wusheng's expectations. With a third-grade spiritual root qualification, he quickly achieved success.

When he was fifteen years old, he secretly went to Yuncang County, wanting to avenge his sister's tragic death and personally kill the bastard who insulted his sister.

But the news they received was that the entire family of the wealthy gentry was wiped out. As for the cause of death, it seemed that evil spirits were causing trouble.

Feeling depressed, Li Nanting had to leave Yuncang County in despair, return to Ye Wusheng, and continue to practice hard.

Having experienced hardships in his childhood, he knows very well that in this cruel world, if you have no strength, what awaits you is bullying and oppression!

Just like his parents who were tortured to death by illness, and his sister who was insulted and killed by the rich gentry!

Weak people, in this world, really have no right to struggle and resist!

Only the strong can speak out and resist all suffering and injustice!

"Yuncang Liu's spiritual root came out of the auction venue!"

"According to the news, the other party has now left our Yejiafang City!"

Li Nanting looked out the window at the approaching clouds, and saw that there were cold winds blowing outside, and drops of rain began to fall gradually.

In his ears, the voice of a female cultivator rang.

The female cultivator was wearing a black robe and a ponytail. Although her face was not stunning, it was an attractive image, giving people an extremely capable look.

Like Li Nanting, she was a casual cultivator that Ye Wusheng had privately cultivated over the years.

She and Li Nanting had a sad past when they were young, and they had no relatives. It was Ye Wusheng who saw that she had the aptitude to cultivate immortality and took her with him to practice.

"What about the rest?"

Li Nanting recovered his thoughts, took a sip of spiritual tea, and asked aloud.

"The rest have followed secretly and are ready to take action at any time."

"Boss, let's leave as soon as possible!"

The black-robed female cultivator looked at Li Nanting and said respectfully.

"Let's go!"

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Li Nanting slowly stood up and quietly disappeared into the teahouse box with the black-robed female cultivator beside him.

Outside Yejiafang City.

A carriage drove slowly through the rain, carrying Liu Yanshui and three others towards Yuncang County.

"Brother, there are ten people secretly following you, their cultivation levels are from the seventh level of fetal breath to the first level of Qi training!"

In the carriage, Liu Yanshuang gently patted Liu Wenzhan, who was asleep, while thinking about the message in her mind, and informed Liu Yanshui, who was sitting opposite her.

"I know!"

"It should be someone sent by the Ye family!"

"Who knows?"

Liu Yanshui smiled softly.

"Shall I go and deal with them?"

"Okay! Be careful!"

Hearing her sister's words, Liu Yanshui nodded without any intention of stopping her.

With her brother's approval, Liu Yanshuang's figure disappeared in the carriage instantly. As for Liu Wenzhan, who was sleeping, she was left to her brother's personal care.

"Liu Yanshuang's carriage is about to leave our territory in Canglan County! Do we need to take action?"

Secretly, the dead man of the Ye family, who had been following him secretly, glanced at a middle-aged man next to him and asked in a deep voice.

"Liu Yanshuang's strength should not be underestimated. We are no match for us together. It's better not to take action rashly for the time being. It's not too late to wait until the boss arrives before taking action!"

The middle-aged casual cultivator, wearing a black robe, with a resolute face and a ferocious scar at the corner of his eye, responded with a serious expression.

The next moment, he suddenly sensed a crisis approaching, and his expression changed involuntarily: "Spread out!"

Hearing the middle-aged casual cultivator's angry shout, the others had not yet reacted.

In the distance, thousands of sword energies suddenly attacked where they were hiding like a curtain of rain.

The middle-aged casual cultivator and the two Qi-training realm cultivators around him had quick reactions and narrowly avoided the sudden attack of thousands of sword qi.

As for the other dead members of the Ye family, they were not so lucky.

The fierce and domineering Qianbai sword energy penetrated their bodies crazily, killing them all.

The tattered corpses, mixed with rain and blood, were splashed everywhere.

The scene suddenly became extremely bloody.

The thick smell of blood was floating in the air.

Smell it, it makes you nauseous.

"Damn it! Have you been discovered?"

"He is indeed one of the most powerful spiritual disciples of the Yuncang Liu family. This method is really terrifying!"

Looking at the mangled corpses of his dead soldiers, each of them did not even have time to scream before they died.

The middle-aged casual cultivator was frightened and frightened. He glanced around and suddenly saw a figure in the rain curtain, holding a spiritual weapon long sword, slowly walking towards the direction where the three of him were.

"Follow us all the way, but what's the purpose?"

Liu Yanshuang held the Qingshuang Sword tightly in her hand, staring coldly at the three immortal cultivators of unknown origins with her beautiful eyes, and asked in a cold tone.

"Do it!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense to Liu Yanshuang, the middle-aged casual cultivator gave the order decisively.

The moment the words fell, he was the first to take action. The spiritual power in his body was running, and he slammed his palm on the ground.

Rumble~

The ground trembled violently, and the slightly moist soil quickly cracked open under the influence of the middle-aged casual cultivator's spiritual power of 'Moving Mountain Rocks'.

From the cracked ground, sharp earth thorns up to ten meters long sprang out crazily, heading straight towards Liu Yanshuang.

Facing the many earth thorns that were stabbed by the crazy explosion, Liu Yanshuang remained calm, pointed her toes, and used "Leave No Trace in the Snow" to easily avoid the offensive of the middle-aged casual cultivator.

At the moment when she was dodging, two other first-level Qi cultivators came from the left and right.

One person activated the 'Water in the Lake', and the other person used 'Thunder Shock'.

The rain all over the sky turned into huge water balls under the control of the Qi-training realm cultivator who activated the 'water in the lake'.

The 'Thunder Shock' used by his colleagues next to him poured a large amount of thunder power into the water polo.

The two of them jointly launched an offensive, hitting Liu Yanshuang heavily.

Divine power and domineering!

There was no hard defense, Liu Yanshuang still dodged easily.

The huge water ball containing the power of thunder hit the ground where she was previously.

There was a boom.

The water ball exploded, and the countless water droplets splashed out still contained wisps of terrifying thunder power.

The splashing water droplets, and the offensive that could be spread and covered, suddenly expanded dozens of times.

And Liu Yanshuang's figure happened to fall within the range of the countless splashing water drops.

Taking this opportunity, the power of thunder contained in countless water drops was like a tricky electric snake, scurrying madly into Liu Yanshuang's body, trying to temporarily paralyze Liu Yanshuang's body and block her movements. Thus delivering a killing blow!

"Very good! Her actions should be blocked! Now!"

Seeing that the two of them joined forces to attack, Liu Yanshuang was already covered.

The power of the thunder that spread should have entered Liu Yanshuang's body, temporarily paralyzing her ability to move.

One of the immortal cultivators with the aura of 'Thunder Shock' couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

When he spoke, his figure was already a little higher in the air, and his whole body was really like lightning, rushing straight towards Liu Yanshuang.

"Do not impulse!"

Seeing his colleagues around him, he thought he had temporarily paralyzed Liu Yanshuang's actions, and tried to give Liu Yanshuang a killing blow.

The Qi-training realm cultivator who possesses the energy of "water in the lake" quickly changed his expression and shouted loudly.

However, it's still too late.

The qi-training realm cultivator who rushed towards Liu Yanshuang didn't even wait for him to use his Taoist powers. He was directly burned by the energy of the "Sun Jing Chakra" escaping from Liu Yanshuang's body and screamed miserably.

The terrifying golden flames crazily burned the Qi-training realm cultivator with the "Thunder Shock" Qi, quickly burning his body into ashes.