The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 97 Tianlinggen

Hearing this, Wang Xuanyi couldn't help but have a flash of anxiety in his eyes, which was keenly caught by Qian Shiyan.

“Today’s spiritual object is something that my Wang family must obtain! Fellow Daoist, please forgive my Wang family this time for the sake of the blood relationship between our two families thousands of years ago.” Wang Xuanyi said earnestly.

"Oh? Are you talking about blood relationship now?" Qian Shiyan asked with a sneer, "When Wang Qianli was trapped in the belly of the Void Spirit Whale, it was my Qi Ling Sect's Yuhe Patriarch who sacrificed his own cultivation to save you.

What about the alliance you promised to me back then? If you want a spiritual object today, you are breaking the rules. I, Qian Shiyan, will never give in. "

Wang Xuanyi's face was gloomy, and his aura was no longer restrained. He said in a cold voice: "Today, my Wang family must get this spiritual object! Even if it costs anything! Even if the west city is abandoned, we will not hesitate.

Do you really want to fight against my Wang family?"

"Humph, ridiculous!" Qian Shiyan sneered: "Do you still think it's the Tongshan Wang family of the past?

Now my Qi Ling Sect is no weaker than your Wang Family, so how could I be afraid of you?"

"There's no point in talking any more. Since you won't give in, I'll take it myself!"

Wang Xuanyi lost his patience and raised his hand. A cloud of golden threads suddenly rose up and bound the other party. At the same time, a small golden and red arrow appeared in his hand. He urged his true energy and shouted, "Go!"

Suddenly, the small arrow pierced the sky like a stream of light and shot straight up.

Qian Shiyan's body flashed red, and those golden threads seemed to be pressed down by something heavy and could not be lifted.

When she saw the small red and gold arrow, the corner of her eye could not help but twitch. She hurriedly took off the long hairpin from her hair and held it in her hand to activate the magic.

A loud and clear cry was heard, and the shadows of a phoenix and a phoenix appeared together, rushing towards the small red-gold arrow.

When the two objects intersected, the phoenixes cried and the arrows vibrated, and the two phoenixes actually dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qian Shiyan flew up, brushed her fingers across her scarlet lips, and suddenly opened her mouth and let out a light scold.

"Boom~"

A bright bolt of lightning shot out from its mouth and sunk the small arrow.

Seeing this, Wang Xuanyi retracted the arrow again and circulated his true energy.

Qian Shiyan frowned and raised her voice: "Wang Xuanyi, do you really want to fight me to the death? You've even used the Scarlet Emperor Arrow!"

"I told you, my Wang family is determined to get this spiritual object! No one can stop us!"

Wang Xuanyi's eyes were red, and there was no trace of weakness in his words.

After hearing this, Qian Shiyan's heart began to falter. The Scarlet Emperor Arrow was a top-grade spiritual weapon. If Wang Xuanyi was willing to sacrifice her life to activate it, she was not a true cultivator of a higher level, and she did not have a top-grade spiritual weapon.

But the treasure has landed on our land, how can we give it to others?

"Hmph, if you want treasures, you have to exchange something for them, right? You don't even offer any spiritual objects and you don't have any sincerity at all. How can others believe you?" Qian Shiyan thought about it and decided that her life and path were more important, so she changed her words.

Upon hearing the other party's words that there was a chance of a turn for the better, the small red-gold arrow in Wang Xuanyi's hand dimmed. After all, who would complain about having a long life?
“That’s my fault.” Wang Xuanyi put away his coldness and said with a slow smile, “My clan once had a piece of Heavenly Fire Essence, although it is only a mid-level spiritual object of Xuan Rank, it is very suitable for Daoist Friend Qian’s lineage.

If you are willing to exchange, I will give you another portion of Wangchi Spiritual Fire."

“Heavenly Fire Falling Spirit?” A hint of joy flashed across Qian Shiyan’s eyes, and she said, “If it really is the Heavenly Fire Falling Spirit, then it would barely be what I want.”

She stretched out her hand and took the orb into her hand. She used her soul to sense it and found that it was just a spiritual object of a higher grade. She felt relieved and said, "Take out the spiritual object."

Wang Xuanyi hurriedly took out two balls of fire, one was rippling like water, and the other was a red stone like a crystal.

The two of them each took a spiritual object and looked at it with joy.

Wang Xuanyi seemed to have remembered something and said casually, "This child born with the pearl in his mouth is likely to have a rare body of fire virtue. He should be well nurtured and will become a true cultivator in the future."

Qian Shiyan smiled and nodded, saying, "Don't worry about that, my friend. We will take care of it."

Hearing her say this, Wang Xuanyi said no more, turned around and left.

Qian Shiyan flashed into Qingzhou City, grabbed the child without any hesitation, and used her soul to explore every inch of the child's body.

The Wang family was so concerned, and seemed to have anticipated it, which was really strange. She was not a fool. Wang Mingyuan was a person who ascended to the heaven in the past. Maybe he was the reincarnation of the Fire Spirit.

But Qian Shiyan peeked back and forth several times and didn't notice anything abnormal in the baby's body, except that the spiritual roots seemed to be a little scary.

Her hands holding the baby almost trembled. She looked at the baby's bright eyes in shock, and a trace of fear rose in her heart.

Because the person she was holding in her arms was the only person with a heavenly spiritual root that she had known in the past thousand years!
Such a person is either the reincarnation of a powerful being or has the qualities of an immortal.

Qian Shiyan hurriedly handed the baby in her arms to the father of the family and left without looking back.

As she flew back to the mountain, she was thinking that this child must not be accepted into the sect! Whether it was the reincarnation of a powerful being or the appearance of an immortal, it would involve the fate of countless lives. How could a mere true cultivator like her be involved in that?

I'm afraid even the Linglong Sect would hesitate when faced with such a child.

Therefore, this child could not possibly be the reincarnation of Wang Mingyuan. She also replaced the pearl in the baby's mouth. Qian Shiyan cursed in her heart, what a vicious Wang family! It was all her fault for being too careless.

But who could have thought that the heavenly spiritual root that had not been heard of for thousands of years would appear before him like this.

Qian Shiyan couldn't stop her scalp from tingling, and hurriedly urged Qi Ling to report all the situations to Chen Guan and let him make the decision.

At worst, he could just leave and never come back, but Chen Guan was tied to the sect and couldn't leave. Anyone would be terrified by such a big shot.

……

The world of ten thousand trees, within the cave.

Li Yuan was also shocked by this child with a heavenly spiritual root. If it was a heavenly spiritual root without any strange phenomena in the world, Linglong Sect would probably dare to eat or use it.

But his undisguised arrival in the world clearly told the world that he was extraordinary, either without a background or not, and even the real person would not dare to take action.

But such a person is definitely a hot potato. If you don't handle it properly, you will be involved in a disaster.

After all, most of these people have past life relationships, present life grievances, entanglements, love and hate. Even if you treat them well, they may come to you in the future and sever the ties, and the sect will be destroyed at the least. Just when he was worried, he saw a halo rising again on the stone tablet that had not changed for a long time.

Li Yuan came to the stone tablet and saw fire and lightning on it, clouds rising, and the words "Qi Ling" were hung prominently above a pavilion.

Then the clouds dissipated and turned into a line of ancient characters.

"Xuan Yuan's fate is declining, the four images control the direction. Tong Xuan is in a lower position, Bing Dao loses virtue. Wood and fire bring life, Bing Qing brings luck. The two paths help each other, Wei Yang gets the fate."

"Weiyang has been saved!" Li Yuan frowned and stared for a long time, watching the words on the stone tablet gradually dim and finally disappear. A bold idea arose in his mind.

As for what the Wang family was planning, it was probably because Wang Mingyuan passed down some secrets between life and death, which allowed the Wang family to obtain this spiritual object. As for whether they could keep it, that depended on the Wang family themselves.

……

There was an endless battle on the western city.

The true practitioners were fighting each other in the sky, while the Qi-refining disciples were killing each other on the ground.

In the distance, a black light flew over and the sound of crows echoed through the cold sky.

The shadow of a crow flew by, and then a tall and slender black shadow appeared on the city wall, with long hair draped over the shoulders and double pupils looking into the distance.

Li Yuan smiled and called someone over.

This man pulled himself out of the battlefield, came to the city, saluted in shock and said, "Bai Chen greets the Third Elder."

The person in front of him turned out to be the disciple that Patriarch Li Yuan accepted into the sect before his death. He was already over 150 years old, yet he was able to break through to the realm of true cultivation, and he did so in that extremely strange and doomsday place, Chouyun Mountain.

"Take my magic weapon and go to the battlefield."

Li Yuan handed him a black magic flag and gave instructions.

"Yes! Elder!"

Bai Chen took the banner and felt an extremely cold feeling in his hand. He endured the discomfort and walked to the center of the battlefield and raised the banner.

"Whoo~"

A gust of cold wind blew, and thirteen evil black auras flew out from it, rushing towards the Xiang family's wandering cultivators all around. No matter what self-defense magic weapon they had, once it was caught by the black aura, it would turn into a pile of bones in a few breaths.

At the same time, dozens of ghost beasts rushed out from the black banner and viciously bit the Xiang family disciples.
Just this one banner was unable to stop the disintegration even when facing dozens of Xiang family cultivators.

Upon seeing this scene, the true cultivator from the Xiang family who was in charge couldn't help but jump out and shot out a beam of mysterious light towards the magic flag.

Li Yuan's figure flashed, and he appeared in the center of the battlefield. The black air in front of him condensed into skulls that blocked the mysterious light.

"Why do you interfere in the battle between Qi cultivators?"

The Xiang family cultivator said coldly: "You are already a cultivator, how can you use a spiritual tool to drive it? This is already a violation of the rules."

"You'd better look carefully. My Thousand Soul Banner is only a top-grade magic weapon and cannot be considered a spiritual weapon. Besides, I didn't act rashly. How did I break the rules?" Li Yuan raised his eyes and stared at the cultivator in front of him.

"Don't try to flatter me! Now that you have become a true cultivator, I want to teach you a thing or two! But you dare to be so presumptuous just after becoming a true cultivator. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you will make trouble again!"

Xiang Changze raised his hand and the sand in the sky gathered into a terrifying hurricane a hundred feet high, locking onto the surroundings and rolling towards the man in front of him. At the same time, several grains of black sand flew into the hurricane and disappeared.

Li Yuan raised his hand, and hundreds of skeletons on the battlefield began to tremble. The bones and limbs were connected, and in a few breaths they turned into a white skeleton demon that was more than 60 feet long.

He closed his eyes, concentrated for a moment, and then suddenly opened his double pupils. In contrast, two black flames suddenly ignited in the deep eye sockets of the Skeleton Demon. Then his body became as agile as a human, and he rushed into the hurricane, roaring and screaming.

All the Qi-refining cultivators present were terrified when they saw this scene. No matter whether they were cultivators from the Xiang family or the cultivators from the five families, they all felt that the person in front of them was full of ghostly aura and was extremely terrifying.

Li Yuan looked around and saw that there were no other True Cultivators around who were free to help, so he stretched out his hand to recall the Thousand Souls Banner. He pointed to the sky, and dark clouds gathered. Countless ghost beasts roared out. Hundreds of ghost beasts rushed towards the Qi Refining cultivators' camp with great momentum, and he collected the souls of each one into the banner.

When Xiang Changze saw this, his eyes twitched and he said angrily: "How dare you sacrifice the soul of my Xiang family disciple!"

He immediately stretched out his hand and took out a precious scroll, which turned into a nine-story golden pagoda and fell down, fixing it in place.

Li Yuan only felt that his true energy was stagnant and he couldn't move for a while.

There was a coldness in his double pupils. He lowered his head slightly, then raised his right arm, and raised his five fingers to the place where the neck and spine met behind his head. The skin and flesh split open, and he gripped with his five fingers and pulled hard. A bloody section of spine was taken out and held in his hand.

Li Yuan held the three-foot-long spine in his hand and looked at the nine-story tower with a pale face. He swung the bone rope in his hand vigorously, and the bone immediately extended upward like a spirit snake, locking around the ancient tower in circles. The end even drilled into the body of the ancient tower, drilling deeper and deeper, destroying the magic ban of the ancient tower bit by bit.

Xiang Changze felt his scalp tingling when he saw this scene. The person in front of him was too weird, and he looked very much like a cruel and vicious demon cultivator who used his body to refine weapons.

Before he could ponder the origin of this man's Taoism, he saw the man sneering at him, and his figure disappeared under the suppression of the nine-story ancient pagoda!

"How is this possible? He has just become a true cultivator, how could he escape the restraining power of the Jiuchuan Dust Tower's treasure scroll?" Xiang Changze was shocked. He hurriedly activated the spiritual weapon to defend himself, and with a hand gesture, he caused a series of explosions from the hurricane, which blew the white bone demon into pieces.

Then he took out the gourd from his waist, opened the gourd, and sprayed out a ball of black spiritual sand towards the evil man.

Li Yuan's figure disappeared like a ghost, hiding in the nearby void. His magical power of "A Hundred Ghosts Subduing the Netherworld" was good at sneaking around, and his body movements and escape techniques were excellent.

But he was not as weak and easy to bully as his cheap master's mind and supernatural powers. Even though the man in front of him had the second level of cultivation, Li Yuan was still not afraid at all.

The bone rope in his hand rolled up, and six rope shadows appeared in the air nearby, striking in six different directions.

The protective spirit mirror beside Xiang Changze suddenly glowed, releasing layers of light curtains to block in front of him. At the same time, the black divine sands were detonated together, and a loud earth-shaking sound was heard. A strong smell of ugly earth came to his face, turning into layers of mist and dispersing, and a stagnant force revealed Li Yuan's figure.

He immediately took out another precious scroll and was about to activate it.

But the six bone ropes fell on the mirror light curtain and instantly shattered the mirror. The light curtain dimmed, and at the same time, a sharp pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, just like the pain of mortal bones being chopped and tendons being broken. He almost couldn't stand up and straighten his back.

Xiang Changze was shocked, and the mist around him dissipated immediately. His figure turned into clouds and floated away, thus avoiding the fatal blow of the bone rope.

Li Yuan did not pursue it relentlessly upon seeing this. After all, this ugly soil was haze in the sky and stagnant soil on the ground. It was difficult to restrain its shape and difficult to open a room. It was a rather disgusting Taoist tradition.

He just looked at the fresh souls on the battlefield with burning eyes. Such wars are rare. If he wanted to collect so many souls, how many monks would he have to kill and how much trouble would he cause?

(End of this chapter)