After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 123 Password
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First, Luo Ning's sword light precisely blocked his sword energy, then Nie Chengzhang's sword spun wildly.

Cheng Zhishun and Juexing quickly filled in, and the four of them used their swords to attack and defend against each other, forcing the attackers to retreat several steps.

Shen Suiren did not retreat to her spatial hut like her Uncle-Master Yiluo. Although her spiritual power had not fully recovered, she had many magical treasures with her.

Seeing that her divine sense revealed that her senior brother Lei had already engaged in combat with several Foundation Establishment cultivators who had entered the water, and was also facing seven late-stage cultivators while easily defeating the Little Dragon King, she focused on launching a sneak attack.

That's right. When her four teammates surrounded her and attacked her directly, she would throw a fire or water talisman at the attackers whenever she saw an opening, which severely slowed down their attack speed.

The ten late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators discovered that the five people they surrounded were quite strong, able to fight against opponents of higher levels without being at a disadvantage. So, after a telepathic message, they also began to use their spirit talismans.

In an instant, sword light and talismans flew everywhere, and fireballs mixed with golden arrows shot out in unison.

Both sides' defensive magical artifacts were being consumed at an alarming rate with each attack.

Shen Suiren and the others are made of flesh and blood. Even with defensive magic artifacts protecting them, they would not be able to maintain their original formation after a while, with numerous spirit talismans exploding in front of them.

The attackers were waiting for them to scatter so they could defeat them one by one.

The siege suddenly turned into a two-on-one situation.

Faced with a cultivator simultaneously swinging his sword at her, Shen Suiren thought to herself, "Perfect timing!" She feigned a block with her magic blade, luring the opponent closer, when a Core Formation sword energy ball exploded once more.

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators tried to escape, but because the flying swords beneath their feet were not as fast as the sword energy, they were instantly blasted into several pieces by the sword energy.

"How despicable." When the attacker's leader saw Shen Suiren kill two more people with sword balloons and then turn to throw talismans in their direction, he dodged with all his might, and his sword was a fraction of a second slower.

As a result, his own weaknesses were exposed to Cheng Zhishun in an instant.

"Go!" Cheng Zhishun was not about to let the opportunity slip by, and with a flick of his wrist, he launched a hidden weapon.

A golden light flashed past the team leader's armpit, instantly taking away a line of blood and his life.

The team leader, who was killed by the tiny Sun, Moon and Star Wheel, did not close his eyes until his death. Why did his opponents have so many magical weapons?

His nine teammates, after the five-man group regrouped, were relentlessly attacked by sword light and spirit talismans, and in the blink of an eye, only four remained alive.

The four were horrified and immediately decided to retreat.

Even with five people surrounding them, the five-person team was able to launch a counterattack. With only four people left, how could they possibly let them go?

"I don't seek complete annihilation, just my uncle-master and Cheng Zhishun."

"We'll go in pairs, and Juexing and I will chase after one person to the right."

Shen Suiren and Nie Chengzhang, who had extensive combat experience, simultaneously transmitted their voices to their teammates.

The group split up in an instant, pursuing only those they felt confident of winning.

But soon they each discovered that the other knew the nearby routes better than they did, and was flying incredibly fast.

Fortunately, Shen Suiren had the Bird Feather in hand, and together with his uncle and senior brother, they quickly intercepted a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Before her two teammates could even react, she unleashed a sword-shaped energy blast, ending the battle before it even began, leaving the Foundation Establishment cultivator's corpse separated by hundreds of feet.

Cheng Zhishun said with a hint of envy, "Are we still going to chase after another one? Maybe we can catch one alive."

"Don't pursue it. At the beginning of the year, you should quickly refine the medicinal power."

"Look at the veins in your hands, they're bulging. You can't just swallow pills like that." Luo Ning said disapprovingly, pressing Shen Suiren to sit down, saying he was being too stubborn.

Shen Suiren chuckled, and the bird feather landed on the ground: "I can still fly a little further."

Upon seeing Luo Ning's expression as if she was about to scold him, Cheng Zhishun immediately ran away: "Since we're on land, I'll go down and search the storage bags."

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shen Suiren quickly closed her eyes and circulated her spiritual power to avoid being scolded.

Luo Ning kept a solemn expression and guarded his surroundings, his divine sense occasionally sweeping over the corpses being searched.

She asked telepathically, "Cheng Zhishun, do you sense anything different about these cultivators?"

"The material of the robe is exquisite, completely different from what the Qi Refining cultivators taught by Senior Shen wear."

"The magical artifacts used in the battle just now, look at this sword..." Cheng Zhishun turned the dead Foundation Establishment cultivator's sword over and found a hidden mark on it.

"Do all you weapon refiners like to leave marks on magical artifacts?" He tossed the sword over with a whoosh.

Luo Ning took it and examined it carefully. After waving it around a few times, he said, "There are more wind crystals inside, which increases the speed, but it has lost its sharpness."

"Then, take a look at this one." Cheng Zhishun tossed the storage bag over.

Luo Ning ignored the spirit stones and pills inside, only browsing through the jade slips. The more she read, the more her brows furrowed. "A cultivator from the Great Wilderness Realm?"

"Hmm, we've been cut off from the outside world for many years, and now that we've finally connected, we're connected to two places: the Xuanhuang on the left and the Great Wilderness on the right."

As for cultivators from the Great Wilderness Realm, they attack without even asking a question upon meeting someone, indicating that the visitor is not friendly!
And the number of people who came in this time was certainly more than just that.

You should report this to Master Lei immediately and ask him to leave one or two survivors so he can search their souls. Cheng Zhishun was very kind-hearted; he burned the body and head together and even dug a pit to bury them.

Although Luo Ning disliked the demonic cultivators' tendency to search souls at will, she naturally didn't follow the old-fashioned approach when faced with such a major event.

The volcano officially erupted the moment she sent a message to her senior brother, Lei Dun.

Lei Dun, who had intended to leave the little dragon king alive to search his soul, grabbed him and fled in a flash.

The captured Foundation Establishment cultivator tried to jump off the flying sword, but he underestimated the power of the volcano and was swallowed by the surging lava the moment he jumped off.

"You're courting death." The Little Dragon King, perched on Lei Dun's shoulder, suddenly felt his dantian loosening. He closed his eyes and looked inward: "Huh, my cultivation has recovered... only to the seventh level!"

"This means you've solved the array's core correctly. Once you find the other cores and dismantle them all, you'll be able to recover to the ninth rank." At this moment, Lei Dun's voice softened as his cultivation returned to the Core Formation stage.

The Little Dragon King asked, "Where are the other key points of the formation? Don't you know?"

"We'll know soon." Only after Lei Dun flew out of the area where the lava eruption was most intense did he have time to read Luo Ning's message.

At the same time, just as Juexing and his companion were about to catch up with the enemy, another group of cultivators suddenly appeared, and the two were surrounded in the blink of an eye.

Nie Chengzhang originally intended to force his way out, but unexpectedly, the enemy leader's cultivation level suddenly changed, and a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators exclaimed with delight, "True Person, cultivation is no longer suppressed here."

Seeing this, he and Juexing simultaneously scattered a large handful of spirit talismans. The instant the escape talisman was activated, the Core Formation cultivator launched an attack...

Meanwhile, when Lei Dun saw the message sent by Luo Ning, the words "Great Wilderness Realm" immediately set off alarm bells in his heart.

He quickly initiated a voice chat: "There might be a Core Formation cultivator in the enemy's squad. Have Sui Chu set up the Great Void Array. Your squad should not attack again."

My cultivation level isn't suppressed now; I'll come find you right away.

"Has someone reached the Core Formation stage? Juexing and Fellow Daoist Nie haven't replied yet after chasing after them." Luo Ning couldn't help but worry and immediately hung up the phone to contact the two of them.

Cheng Zhishun had already sent a message to Juexing before she could: "Find Nie Chengzhang and wake up Suichu."

“We can’t get in touch with them.” Luo Ning glanced at Shen Suiren, whose brows were slightly furrowed, guessing that she had heard her words. “Sui Chu, complete a full cycle of your cultivation before stopping. They will be fine.” As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Zhishun contacted Juexing and flew over, saying, “Please ask Master Lei to go and rescue them first. They have encountered another group of cultivators.”

Just as the volcano erupted, the team leader suddenly revealed his Core Formation cultivation level, and the two of them used a Hundred-Mile Escape Talisman to avoid being captured.

"Report your location." Luo Ning dared not delay and quickly contacted Senior Brother Lei, and Cheng Zhishun acted as a communication relay to report the real-time movement of Juexing and the other two.

Lei Dun made an emergency turn, and just as he spotted the two, the Core Formation leader who was leading the team caught up with them.

They started fighting the moment they made eye contact. The Little Dragon King flew to the side of the little monk Juexing and saw that Nie Chengzhang was unconscious with blood still wet at the corner of his mouth.

The Little Dragon King generously took out some pills: "Give them to him. At the beginning of the year, he said the Great Rejuvenation Pill was the most powerful."

"Thank you, he took a blow for me when I fled." Since there was a more effective Great Rejuvenation Pill available, Juexing naturally put his Small Rejuvenation Pill back. Although he had a pill master, he didn't carry Great Rejuvenation Pills worth tens of thousands of yuan each with him like Sui Chu did when he went out.

The Little Dragon King watched as Nie Chengzhang took the pill and woke up in a few breaths. He then gave him a special reminder: "Hide it. Remember to return the pill to me. I'm going to capture a cultivator to avenge you all."

As he spoke, he silently transformed into a dragon, used an invisibility talisman to fly away, and quietly arrived at the center of the duel between the two Core Formation cultivators.

Moreover, he didn't care about methods; he immediately launched a Dragon Fist at the back of the Core Formation cultivator.

The cultivator was focused on fighting the lightning shield, and his divine sense failed to detect the invisible little dragon king. Only after the dragon king was hit and his protective aura shattered did he realize that he was being attacked from both sides.

Facing two equally skilled lightning users, he knew that lingering in battle was foolish, so he activated the Thousand-Mile Teleportation Talisman without hesitation.

However, he underestimated the strength of the dragon and the man. Two lightning nets instantly covered him and his talisman, interrupting the teleportation.

The lightning shield didn't give him any time to break the lightning net. In conjunction with the lightning spat out by the Little Dragon King, he swung his sword one after another.

He only reduced the sword light after the opponent's defensive magic weapon was used up and his natal sword was also damaged, but the lightning power concentrated on the sword body was even greater.

"Fellow Daoist, please have mercy! I know there is a Dragon King's tomb here." The Core Formation cultivator was extremely afraid of death and tried his best to block with his sword, coughing up blood as he did so. He was truly no match for the enemy.

"It's just a dragon bone. He has me, his junior uncle, so he doesn't care." The Little Dragon King suddenly appeared and slapped at the Core Formation cultivator with a claw.

The latter desperately raised his sword to block, only to find that the dragon claw did not strike him, but merely bound him with a net of lightning. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I often see dragons, I have never seen a pure lightning-type dragon king like this.

Lei Dun quickly sealed his spirit and dantian, then bound him with the Immortal Binding Rope. He then said to the Little Dragon King, "Junior Uncle, could you please send a message to Junior Nephew Sui Chu and Junior Sister Luo?"

"Alright, alright, here you go, my nephew Lei." The Little Dragon King was addicted to being an elder, so he immediately took out a tenth-grade spirit fruit and gave it to his nephew.

The Core Formation cultivator looked on with envy: "The Dragon King is truly generous."

Lei Dun raised an eyebrow: "Tenth-tier spirit fruits aren't that hard to pick."

The Core Formation cultivator smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist is joking. Who doesn't know that my Great Wilderness Realm is the domain of the demon race? After picking spiritual items, we are all stripped of several layers by the demon race."

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come all the way to the Spirit Realm for the sake of elixirs, and accepted this mission where my cultivation was suppressed upon entry."

“Spirit…” The Little Dragon King wanted to ask where the Spirit Realm was, but just as he was about to hang up the jade talisman that had been transmitting the message, he heard the Thunder Shield transmit its voice, and he immediately changed his mind, “Spiritual power is not the point.”

The key is that your skills are inferior to others.

The Core Formation cultivator, struck by a critical blow, took a deep breath and said, "The Dragon King is right. May I ask if I may join your sect?"

"No, what if you're a spy?"

“I can provide your Taiyuan Realm with secrets about this place and the Spirit Realm, on the condition that you seek a place of refuge.”

"You know?" The Little Dragon King squinted at him.

Lei Dun's eyes also turned hostile: "How did you know our identities?"

"My mission is to guard this place and repair the formation as soon as any abnormalities are found."

If any cultivators fall into this place, none will be spared.

According to information obtained from the previous guardians, only cultivators from the Taiyuan Realm would mistakenly enter this place.

Many things are unknown, but this secret place requires a thirty-year guard period before one can leave.

"I have been here for twenty-nine years and eight months." The Core Formation cultivator spoke very frankly; he did not want to die nor did he want his soul searched.

These words were also heard by Shen Suiren and the other two through the communication jade.

She quickly transmitted her voice: "Uncle Luo, please ask Uncle Lei to ask him what's going on with the humans and demons here."

The leader quickly answered all questions: "The human race here is quite close to the Dragon Tomb, and there are many demonic beasts surrounding it. Moreover, the demonic beasts there are constantly corroded by yin energy, making them extremely bloodthirsty and none of them are intelligent."

Our orders were that we were not to go or interfere, or we would die.

Oh right, anyone who's been to that area will have the scent of sword grass on them, so it's easy for their teammates to spot them and report them.

The reward for reporting is very high; it could even grant you the qualification to enter the Taiyuan Sect in the Spirit Realm and become an outer disciple.

Then Lei Dun asked again: "What kind of spirit realm are you talking about? How many people come in at a time? How many Core Formation and Nascent Soul cultivators and Foundation Establishment cultivators are there at present?"

"The Spirit Realm is the former Xuanhuang Realm. We brought in five hundred people at a time, with a total of five Core Formation leaders."

No Nascent Soul cultivators are willing to come. "After entering the secret realm, Nascent Soul cultivators are restricted in their cultivation and are easily killed by lower-level cultivators."

Lei Dun suddenly asked an unrelated question, "Fellow Daoist, what is your surname and Daoist name?"

"My surname is Pan, and I am a wandering cultivator without a proper Daoist name."

Cultivators like myself, who have reached the Core Formation stage, are as numerous as carp crossing a river in the Spirit Realm and the Great Wilderness. Every day, I'm busy earning resources.

"Would Fellow Daoist Pan be willing to tell me about the other key points of the formation?"

“Fellow Daoist, there is a wicked dragon here who committed many evil deeds in his lifetime.”

"If you break through the formation, or allow its remnant spirit to escape, it might possess you," Pan Daoyou kindly reminded him, also as a way of getting closer to him.

The Little Dragon King immediately became displeased: "Who told you it was an evil dragon? People who give you missions aren't always telling the truth. Who gave you the mission?"

“Black market missions, no questions asked of the employer.” Fellow Daoist Pan looked at Lei Dun again. “Fellow Daoist, I am full of sincerity.”

"Hmm." Lei Dun nodded instantly, then struck with lightning speed, sealing his five senses and the pressure point for sleep. He turned and threw him into the spatial cabin, sealing off the cabin's ability to see and hear.

The Little Dragon King asked curiously, "Why didn't you question him about the core of the formation before imprisoning him?"

“He’s avoiding the important points, omitting everything except the so-called Dragon Tomb, such as the array’s core and place names,” Shen Suiren replied from the other end.

She suggested, "Master, now that this illusion has been broken, I'd like to go see my father first, and then see what the Dragon King's theory is."

"We need to arrange an escape route for the strange fire first. I'll come find you right away." Lei Dun then took a few others and quickly located the approximate location where she had set up the array.

"Uncle-Master, over here." Shen Suiren opened the array gate and beckoned to him.

Lei Dun immediately recognized the secret signal formed by the fingers, and as he flew closer to the array gate, his sword light swept towards the corner.