Mortal: Copying the entry, reborn as Linghu Patriarch

Both families possessed profound resources, with their storage bags overflowing with astonishing wealth.

Linghu Qing did not touch the two's natal spiritual treasures, protective talismans, or other such items.

The two were stationed in Tianyuan City and frequently participated in battles against other races, so these combat-enhancing items were indispensable.

Now that the two are his servants, he can simply give orders for what they need in the future, without having to plunder everything at once.

At last.

After Linghu Qing finished counting, he took away most of the spirit stones and pills.

His cultivation of the Devouring Spirit Gluttony Technique requires a massive amount of resources and endless spiritual energy.

He has not yet begun practicing this technique.

Previously, I was focused on breaking through to a higher realm.

Once you've completed the Void Refinement stage, you can begin.

Thinking of the abilities described in the Golden Jade Pages, Linghu Qing felt a faint sense of anticipation.

Everything is in order.

Linghu Qing raised his eyes in greeting.

Ling Cangwu understood immediately, raised his hand to activate the formation, and quietly opened a narrow gap.

Linghu Qing stepped out.

On the surface, he is still a cultivator in Tianyuan City.

They don't have a deep relationship with the Ling family.

If one wishes to make reasonable contact with the two major families in the future, one must find a suitable opportunity from the outside world, proceed gradually, and avoid revealing any weaknesses.

Beyond the secret realm.

The ten elders of the Ling family remained on high alert, their minds tense.

"Ancestor!"

Upon seeing that the one stepping out of the barrier was not the enemy as expected, but their own ancestor Ling Cangwu.

The elders breathed a sigh of relief, their faces lit up with joy, and a great weight was lifted from their hearts.

Ling Cangwu remained calm and composed, his tone unwavering.

"That's all, everyone disperse."

"yes!"

The elders were filled with doubt, but dared not ask any questions. They bowed, accepted the order, and left one after another.

No one would suspect that their Void Refinement Ancestor had already changed hands and become someone else's puppet.

This place is the core of the human race's territory.

Who dares to act recklessly?

Does the concept of a human cultivator in the Fusion Realm not exist?

On the other side, Lin Yutian quietly slipped away as the crowd dispersed, leaving no trace unnoticed.

Inside the Elder Hall of Tianyuan City.

The hall was quiet and serene, filled with a profound spiritual atmosphere.

Master Lei Luo stood in the hall, the light from his fingertips dissipating as he slowly withdrew his stance and gently shook his head.

It took three months and repeated simulations.

Ultimately, it came to nothing.

"Lei Luo is incompetent; he couldn't detect even the slightest information about the Xuan Tian Treasure."

An elderly man with white hair reaching his shoulders and an ethereal air stood quietly beside him, and upon seeing this, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

This person is none other than Mo Jianli, the only Mahayana cultivator currently existing among the human race.

"Elder Mo, has the situation on the mainland changed?"

Master Lei Luo spoke in a deep voice, his tone carrying a hint of solemnity.

Mo Jianli sighed softly, her gaze distant.

"It's just a precaution. After failing to find anything in the major core areas, their attention will eventually fall on remote border areas like ours."

"If you can't find out, then it seems that the Xuan Tian Treasure really has nothing to do with our human race."

"Our human race has escaped a calamity..."

"Ahem!"

Lei Luo Zhenren swayed, and a trickle of blood suddenly spilled from the corner of his mouth.

puff--

"Rero!"

Mo Jianli's eyes narrowed, and he instantly raised his hand to channel pure spiritual energy into the injured man to stabilize his injuries, his brows furrowed.

"It's merely deducing the whereabouts of the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure; why would it require such a severe backlash from the heavenly secrets?"

"Ancestor, there is no need to worry."

"It's just that I had just consulted the oracle, and the consecutive consultations have amplified the backlash."

Master Lei Luo raised his hand to wipe away the bloodstains, his breathing stabilized slightly, and he smiled calmly.

Mo Jianli shook her head helplessly, her tone tinged with concern.

"You are quite persistent. This matter is not urgent. Why rush it and needlessly waste your cultivation and lifespan?"

"I am unharmed; everything I do is for the sake of humanity."

After a brief pause, Master Lei Luo spoke again.

"Does the venerable elder still remember the young prodigy I mentioned earlier?"

"Of course I remember."

"Linghu Qing, huh?"

Mo Jianli nodded slightly and raised his hand to present an ancient and simple mirror.

The moment he uttered the name.

The mirror rose into the air, revealing a majestic mountain range that pointed directly at Tiankun Mountain Residence.

Tiankun Mountain.

Beside the medicinal herb garden.

Linghu Qing's mind suddenly sharpened, keenly sensing a sense of danger from being spied on.

"Silver Moon, come in quickly!"

Before Yin Yue could react, he grabbed her ear and hid her inside the Void Cauldron.

He then stretched out his posture.

Holding a watering can, he stood quietly in the herb garden watering the flowers, his expression serene and natural, without the slightest sign of anything amiss.

That vast sense of probing fell precisely on him, scrutinizing everything around him.

The Elders' Hall.

The image on the mirror was crystal clear.

"The original soul is pure and immaculate, without any trace of possession, and is not an incarnation of a foreign race."

"His physique is the Nine Spirits Sword Body, he cultivates Yin-Yang techniques, his foundation is solid, and his Dao heart is stable."

Mo Jianli examined it carefully, and when he saw the Yin-Yang Technique, his eyes flickered slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

Master Lei Luo softly echoed, full of admiration.

"This child possesses unparalleled talent and his cultivation speed is unmatched in this era; I have never seen anything like it in my lifetime."

Mo Jianli slowly shook his head, his tone calm and fair.

"Although the Nine Spirits Sword Body is one of the three great sword bodies of the human race and is unparalleled in attack, it is not a physique that can accelerate cultivation."

"The current situation of the human race is that there is no shortage of outstanding Void Refinement cultivators."

"What we truly lack are powerful beings who can uphold the foundation of humanity and reach the Mahayana stage."

"If this child can maintain his incredible growth rate at the Nascent Soul stage, his future will be promising, and he will truly be able to support the future of humanity."

As they spoke, the mirrored perspective swept across the herb garden.

The garden is rich in medicinal herbs, among which two ancient Ganoderma lucidum and Ginseng with a history of over 100,000 years stand out for their exceptional spiritual energy.

Seeing this, the expectation in Mo Jianli's eyes subsided slightly.

It turns out that this child's rapid increase in cultivation was not entirely due to his own comprehension and Dao heart, but mostly due to the power of a 100,000-year-old spiritual herb.

While this growth rate is still remarkable, it does not prove that he can maintain this speed after breaking through to the Void Refinement stage.

Mo Jianli pondered for a moment before slowly speaking.

"The situation in the spirit realm is currently turbulent, and alien races are stirring up trouble; a great war is imminent."

"Sending them to Santorini at this time may not be a good thing."

"In my opinion, it would be better to leave him in Tianyuan City to lie low and live peacefully, just like a normal cultivator."

"The training standards remain aligned with the top seedlings from Santorini."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and took out an ancient talisman.

The talisman's spiritual light is contained within.

It contains the power of a Mahayana magic spell, capable of withstanding a full-force attack from a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Integration Realm.

"This talisman can be considered a reward for his timely elimination of the two alien races."

Master Lei Luo quickly bowed and thanked him, then spoke at the opportune moment.

"Ancestor, Linghu Qing previously asked me to request it on his behalf, hoping to comprehend orthodox Yin-Yang cultivation techniques and hone his own Dao foundation."

Mo Jianli casually tossed out a warm, smooth jade slip and said indifferently:

"This contains my lifelong insights into the Yin-Yang Dao; you may give it to him."

Done.

His figure blurred and quietly disappeared into the hall.

Master Lei Luo respectfully saw off the Mahayana figure, and after watching him leave, he stood there for a long time, his expression moved.

A storm is brewing; chaos is imminent.

Perhaps, Linghu Qing's failure to enter the Holy Island this time was actually a better outcome.