After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 115 Well done
The market town of Taiyi Sect, which had been quiet for the past few days without the group of irritable Nascent Soul cultivators drinking tea and alcohol, has returned to its lively state.

Miao Chaoxing had saved up enough spirit stones to buy the magic weapon he wanted and wanted to reward himself with a good meal and wine.

As a result, he went into several restaurants, but they were all packed. He went into another one but couldn't find a seat, so he had to leave.

Unexpectedly, things took an unexpected turn when someone called out to him.

"Fellow Daoist Miao, over here, over here, let's share a table." Several cultivators from the Cangyuan Sect waved to him, and one of them came over to invite him.

Miao Chaoxing didn't want to look for another place, so he immediately joined them and sat down: "So it's Fellow Daoist Wu, Fellow Daoist Lu, and Fellow Daoist Xu."

"Did you find it?" The three of them asked the same question in unison.

Miao Chaoxing shook his head, "It wasn't there when I left Shaowu Mountain last night."

Fellow Martial Arts held up five fingers: "It's been four days already, today is the fifth day. How long do you plan to search, Fellow Martial Arts?"
I wonder if True Lord Zhukuang will stay with us. We disciples who are on this mission are ordered to return to the sect tomorrow, so we probably won't be able to get the news immediately.

I heard that many of the Nascent Soul and Core Formation cultivators who initially went with us have already withdrawn.

Fellow Daoist Xu didn't comment much on the Nascent Soul stage, only saying, "The Shen family and True Man Shouzhuo are unlikely to withdraw."

Moreover, with the Divine Bird Chongming and the Little Dragon King clearing the way, even the great demon of Shaowu Mountain had to give them some face.

"She is a filial and pure-hearted person, and she probably won't give up until she finds her."

That day, I didn't think much of it when I saw her taking her heart's blood, but later she actually didn't care about affecting her advancement and severed her own soul to guide the lamp.

Historically, the success rate is only 30%, but she managed to make the lights shine brightly; even Heaven was helping her achieve her goal.

To be honest, I couldn't do it. I hope she can find it. 'Lu Daoyou raised his glass in blessing.'

Miao Chaoxing and the others raised their glasses, but just as their lips touched the glass, they heard shouts from the street: "Found it! Found it! The soul lamp from the beginning of the year has responded!"

“Fellow Daoist, that is Shen Dingru’s soul lamp.”

"They're all the same, it's a pity they're too deep in Shaowu to see it for themselves."

"..."

The restaurant was immediately abuzz with discussion, with some even suggesting that everyone go and take a look.

"Fellow Daoist Miao, quickly ask Fellow Daoist Shen." The three Cangyuan Sect cultivators wanted to get firsthand information.

"Wait a moment." Miao Chaoxing was already contacting his cousin, Shen Tinglu.

At this moment, Shen Tinglu did not reply to him, because shortly after the Soul Lamp reacted, someone in the team suddenly launched an attack.

Several thunderbolts exploded simultaneously, and even though two Nascent Soul cultivators rushed to her aid, many Foundation Establishment cultivators like her were injured.

She was only safe because the ancestor protected her so fiercely. "Ancestor, are you alright?"

"No, you protect everyone." Shen Duzhou was slightly injured while protecting the other two Foundation Establishment cultivators. Fortunately, he only brought Tinglu with him among the disciples, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to protect so many people.

He tossed a formation plate to the wounded and began to scan the surroundings with his divine sense, seeing Shou Zhuo and the others dozens of miles away.

So he transmitted his voice to Shen Tinglu: "Keep a close eye on these people."

She recalled that the one who had just thrown the Heaven-Shattering Thunderclap was still in the Foundation Establishment stage, "The Ancestor suspects there are more."

"Okay, I'll be right back." When Shen Duzhou flew to Shouzhuo Zhenren's side, the other Foundation Establishment cultivators who had been rescued were also "protected" by the lightning shield and entered the formation.

The difference is that he separated the sect disciples and the rogue cultivators into two separate formations.

Situ Shiyuan did not follow his master in pursuit. He first searched for his missing disciple, flew around once, and returned: "Senior Brother Lei, can you sense where Sui Chu is? I sent a message but received no response."

Lei Dun, holding the positioning bracelet, was also searching. "There's no response, but the bracelet is intact, so the person should be fine."

At the beginning of the year, it's possible that they fell into some kind of magic formation.

This place, Shaowu Mountain, has seen many major battles fought, and inevitably, remnants of battle formations left behind by its predecessors are visible.

The impact of the thunderbolt was considerable. At that time, Chongming and the Little Dragon King, along with Sui Chu, Luo Ning, Juexing, and Nie Chengzhang beside her, flew away together.

Actually, there was another Cheng Zhishun, who was too lazy to walk and stayed in the small space room that Little Dragon King had brought.

"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright." Master Shouzhuo has aged even more these past few days, terrified that his disciple's own daughter might also perish here.

Shen Baiyu comforted him, "Grandpa, good fortune comes at the beginning of the year, you will be back soon."

"I hope so." Master Shouzhuo said to Master Shouchi beside him, "Senior brother, have you seen the beginning of the year? Are there any great demons lurking nearby?"

"There was no trace of them within three hundred miles. Logically, the Chongming Bird is extremely fast and should have quickly flown back with Suichu."

Perhaps Lei Dun's speculation is correct. "Guardian True Monarch ascends into the sky, preparing to search for traces of the formation."

However, she first saw Zhu Kuang catch the perpetrator. She simply and brutally searched his soul, but unexpectedly, the man's soul exploded.

The Guardian True Monarch frowned: "Thunder Shield, ask the rogue cultivators if they remember that Foundation Establishment cultivator from earlier."

"Who does he have a grudge against, or is it the spirit lamp at the beginning of the year?"

"Yes." Lei Dun handed the positioning bracelet to Situ Shiyuan, who then used his senses to search for them step by step in the direction they had flown away from at the beginning of the year.

Meanwhile, Shen Suiren rubbed her still-ringing head. After being woken up by the Little Fox King, the first thing she did was to check the Soul Lamp.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly when the explosion occurred and retreated into her spatial hut to protect the little fox king.

At this moment, the flames can be seen to be even stronger, but they can only be seen and not taken out.

She tried the storage ring again, but it still wouldn't work. The only thing that could be opened without using her divine sense was the treasure chain, so she quickly grabbed some pills to protect her spirit.

Indeed, a portion of my soul was separated a few days ago, and it hasn't fully recovered yet.

"Don't try anymore. Before you woke up, I tried to get out several times but couldn't."

His divine sense barely extended before it was instantly repelled by an invisible force.

We must have fallen into some strange formation, and the formation is losing its effect, which is why our spiritual senses are not completely suppressed.

"You can also reach into the storage ring, but you won't be able to get anything." The Little Fox King's analysis was quite logical.

Shen Suiren nodded in agreement. Looking around her, she saw nothing but human and demon bones, with a chilling wind blowing intermittently.

Not far away was Chongming, who was lying on the ground in a human shape. The whereabouts of the others were unknown, because as soon as their divine sense reached out a mile, it was bounced back.

"Chongming." She ran to Chongming's side and fed her the pills.

Strangely, Chongming, who had a high level of cultivation, remained unconscious for a long time.

Shen Suiren wanted to put her into his spatial room or spirit beast bracelet, but said, "If I can't put you in, I'll leave you with her... Never mind, I'll take her with me."

"How do you carry it?" Little Fox King asked. Then he saw Sui Chu run a mile away, and a moment later he ran back, picked up Chongming to test its weight, and took it away.

Shen Suiren closed his eyes and then opened them again: "Little Fox King, try to see which direction the Soul Lamp shines the brightest, and that's where we'll go."

"Aren't we going to find Little Dragon King and the others?"

"Search as you go."

"To the right." The little fox king raised the soul lamp, directed her to take a few steps, and then turned around.

About fifteen minutes later, Shen Suiren arrived in front of a tall tower.

There are more human bones and demon bones here, and they are arranged in a very orderly manner.

"At the beginning of the year, it was actually a great demon bone of the tenth rank or above."

"Human bone's cultivation level is not low either. Could we have fallen into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals?"

She put down Chongming and was about to examine it carefully when a cold wind blew by, and a human figure appeared before her eyes, saying, "It's not the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals."

"You?!" Shen Suiren's heart pounded like a drum. When the other person turned around, she was somewhat surprised: "Father!"

“It’s me.” Shen Dingru looked her over carefully, but stepped back as she approached.

Shen Suiren's heart skipped a beat, and he abruptly stopped: "You, you've turned to ghost cultivation."

"Yes, you must move the human bones in front of the tower before I can..."

Boom! Before he could finish speaking, a fire talisman erupted, instantly shattering his transparent figure. He reassembled, and Shen Suiren had another fire talisman in his hand.

"You unfilial daughter dares to kill her father!"

"You little bastard, daring to impersonate my father, die!"

Shen Suiren flicked out a talisman with his left hand, and he dodged it with a whoosh, but before he could even stand still, another flame came flying at him.

Boom, sizzle

"Ah, what kind of fire?" The shadow finally turned into a speck of blue and white ghost fire, which was then swallowed up by the strange fire.

It triumphantly pounced on the white bones on the ground, then swallowed a wisp of flame, before flying back to Shen Suiren's fingertips to claim credit.

She praised, "Well done! Let's see which bones still have will-o'-the-wisps, and we'll give them all to you to eat."

The strange fire flew towards the skeleton, and the ghostly fires among the skeletons tried to escape upon seeing it, but unfortunately, none of them had legs.

In no time, all the white bones that it had visited and extinguished the ghost fire with had shed their illusions and become bone structures of the fifth, sixth, or seventh rank.

Shen Suiren picked up a piece of human bone from the ground, examined it closely, and said, "This belongs to the Foundation Establishment stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, his bones shattered into ashes.

She looked around and stepped onto the tower. She saw that the dilapidated tower had seven floors, and the doors on each floor were tightly closed.

"At the beginning of the year, do you want to go in? This ghost fire illusion is very powerful; even I didn't recognize it at first."

Although the closer the soul lamp gets to the tower, the more rapidly the flame flickers, it could still be a fake.

"You'll have to be even more careful if you go in. I can't even tell if the tower is real anymore," the little fox king warned.

"I won't go in; I need to break this White Bone Layered Shadow Formation first." Shen Suiren circled the tower three and a half times, calculating the directions on his fingers.

Then he flew close to a place where human bones and demon bones intertwined, his hands surging with water elemental power, and used the water speed to break through the bones and fly away.

Just as she flew away, a shady locust tree emerged from the ground that had been washed away, its branches and leaves incredibly lush.

"Burn it." Shen Suiren flicked the strange fire at the tree trunk.

Unexpectedly, the green leaf in the sea of ​​consciousness arrived before the strange fire, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the heart of the tree and flew back.

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Amidst the tree trunk splitting in two and branches falling to the ground, the Little Dragon King roared, "Ha! Take this punch from me!"

With a loud rumble, the Little Dragon King flew over and was slightly taken aback when he met Shen Suiren's gaze: "Another dummy."

Before the words were even finished, a tiny, adorable fist was about to strike.

"I really am the Little Dragon King." Shen Suiren dared not confront him directly and used his superb movement technique to dodge to the other side of the tree.

Cheng Zhishun also shouted from the space cabin: "Little Ancestor, she is real."

But it was too late. The Little Dragon King couldn't retract the lightning-infused force of his punch. He could only leap up and kick it away, sending it flying into the shady locust tree.

Then, with a snap, the tree fell.

With another creak, the tower's doors were forced open, and a howling wind swept out from inside.

Shen Suiren flew back in a flash, stopping the Little Dragon King who was about to unleash lightning, "Don't make a move yet."

"Are there any of our people inside?" The Little Dragon King withdrew his milk fist, his divine sense unable to penetrate the gate.

She turned to look at Chongming and said, "Why hasn't she woken up yet? She seems a bit weak."

Chongming suddenly opened his eyes and looked at it: "What did you say?"

The Little Dragon King immediately shook his head in denial: "No."

Then, with an especially innocent expression, he asked, "Prince Chongming, what are you doing lying on the ground?"

Chongming's answer was to jump up and slap him into the tower gate.

"Ahhh, so many ghosts!" Little Dragon King screamed as he fled from inside, leaping into the arms of Shen Suiren, who was peering out.

The latter found it amusing: "You, a Thunder Dragon, are afraid of ghosts?"

"Cheng Zhishun, what's the situation inside?"

Cheng Zhishun tried hard to suppress his laughter: "There were many white lanterns hanging inside, and a thick pool of blood on the ground."

The little dragon king opened his eyes and was met with a long-tongued demon with half its neck severed.

"Waaah, it wasn't just one, it was several! They licked my face with their tongues!" The Little Dragon King was ticklish.

Shen Suiren quickly squeezed out water to rinse his face: "It's all an illusion, it's fake."

"If you don't like it here, we'll leave immediately and find Uncle Luo and the others."

"No need, they've already found us by following the little dragon king's screams," Chongming said coolly from the side.

As the Little Dragon King glared at her accusingly, Luo Ning rushed over, saying, "So it was you who broke the array's core."

Immediately afterwards, Juexing and Nie Chengzhang also arrived. The situation they encountered was almost identical to that of Shen Suiren's side.

While the group was still discussing whether they could enter the tower, Chongming transformed back into his true form and flew through the air: "Ao Jian, come with me to dispel this yin energy."

The Little Dragon King reluctantly transformed into a dragon and took flight. The two divine beasts unleashed a burst of fire and a bolt of lightning, instantly filling the area around the tower.

Just as the blow was about to hit the shady locust tree, Juexing hurriedly shouted to collect it: "Wait a minute, this one sells for spirit stones."

“It can also serve as a base for an array, but it wasn’t moved at the beginning of the year, there must be a reason.” Nie Chengzhang grabbed him.

As the two were talking, lightning and fire struck simultaneously, shattering and burning the tree.

Shen Suiren then noticed that the soul lamp in the space cabin became even brighter as the surrounding broken bones and yin energy disappeared.

Following the direction of the lamplight, she stood once again at the tower entrance, where she saw a dried-up pool of blood.

The surrounding white lanterns were painted with black eyes, which looked like human eyes, and the white ribbons swaying below were probably the tongues in the mouths of the Little Dragon King.

The little fox king poked his head out of the space room and exclaimed, "Wow, the Soul-Capturing Lamp! It's full of human souls!"

"At the beginning of the year, your father?" Luo Ning and the other two also stood up to look.

"They might be inside." Shen Suiren nodded, she intensified her protective aura, and stepped towards the tower gate.

But before his toes had even crossed the threshold, the dried-up pool of blood surged forth.

The white ribbons stretched out and swept across the room under the white lanterns, sweeping her away like dust, and the three people beside her were not spared either.

After performing four backflips in the air and landing safely one after another, they all touched their faces at the same time, saying, "It feels like something licked me, it hurts."

Shen Suiren squeezed out a water bottle and splashed it on her face: "Do you feel any discomfort in your soul? Just now, the Little Dragon King said that he was licked by a ghost."

The three of them examined their inner souls: "Nothing."

Shen Suiren took out all the talismans from the storage chain: "You all step back, I'm going to try to destroy this blood pool."

"Together." The three of them each took out a fire talisman that they could carry with them.

Cheng Zhishun's voice rang out from behind: "With King Chongming here, what use are you for fire talismans?"

"Cheng Zhishun?" Shen Suiren and the other three turned to look at him in unison.

"You can leave the empty room now?" The little fox king, carrying the soul lamp, tried to slip out, but was bounced off the wall and sat down on the ground with a thud.

She said indignantly, "Why can he get out, but I can't?"

"Hahaha, I fooled you, didn't I?" The tall Cheng Zhishun uttered the childish voice of the Little Dragon King. He turned around and transformed back into his three-headed form.

Just as he was smugly putting his hands on his hips, Chongming, who had burned away his yin energy, lifted him up and quickly called out, "Sui Chu, Sui Chu."

“Prince Chongming, let me carry him.” Shen Suiren had no choice but to turn around and take him.

He then asked, "Can you burn down this pool of blood?"