Wuliang Immortal Clan

Chapter 16 Xu Santian

"I'm leaving now, Lingmin. I'll be back in a while!"

At Longtukou on Wuliang Mountain, the chubby Lingmin reluctantly stuffed his own delicious food into Xu Yuanlang's hands.

He counted the number of days Xu Yuanlang would need to eat on his fingers, and patted the little guy on the shoulder with amusement.

"I'll bring you something delicious when I come back."

"Really?"

He smacked the guy on the head hard, then channeled his spiritual energy into his legs.

"goodbye!"

With a sudden burst of power from his legs, his figure vanished from the spot in an instant, and his speed over a long period of time far exceeded that of a thoroughbred horse.

Qinglong Mountain is located in the southern part of Wuliang Mountain, near the Li family's residence.

Their two main rivals near the Xu family were the Ma family and the Li family.

The Li family, in particular, is as treacherous as a venomous snake. Every battle between them and the Ma family is said to have the Li family's involvement behind the scenes.

He ran for an hour and was already far from Wuliang Mountain. It was almost early summer, and the road was full of lush grass and water, a peaceful scene.

Xu Yuanlang stopped at a large rock, took out the steamed buns that Lingmin had prepared for him, and prepared to take a good rest.

"Shh!"

Just then, a sound came from the bushes beside him. He jumped up and his stone armor instantly appeared, covering his entire body.

"come out!"

He held up the demon-slaying gourd, took two steps back, and roared.

"save……"

A bloody arm emerged from the grass. His eyelids twitched, and he cautiously walked over.

"you……"

The person who had just cried for help was now lying on the ground, head pressed against the earth, covered in blood, and the light in his eyes had faded.

The ground was completely stained red with blood. Xu Yuanlang released his spiritual power to investigate and found that the person had lost all life force and was dead. He must have been a rogue cultivator.

The person was about the same age as him, and the next moment his spiritual energy suddenly concentrated in his head.

"Snapped!"

A green spiritual plant began to grow wildly, covering his entire body in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yuanlang's eyes suddenly widened. This wasn't the first time he had seen such a sight, but he never expected it to happen to a cultivator. He immediately thought of a word.

"A legacy!"

Watching that bean-like creature grow, blossom, bear fruit, and mature in just a few breaths.

"Tier 1, low-grade cardamom!"

He reached out and plucked the cardamom beans; the plant withered instantly.

"Fellow Daoist, I will give you a proper burial."

Just then, two whooshing sounds came from behind me.

When he got closer, he realized what was happening, and at that moment he could only roll awkwardly on the ground.

Only as they tumbled around did they realize that two magical artifacts, resembling moons, streaked through the air one after the other before hurtling away at breakneck speed.

He immediately lowered his body and quickly moved through the grass.

"Fellow Daoist, you are only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. Hand over the legacy to me obediently, and I will leave this place immediately, how about that?"

The person who made the move was a middle-aged man with a thumb-sized scar on his face. He was at the fifth level of Qi Refining and held two moon-shaped blades, one large and one small.

Wearing a light green robe, he stood in the grass, his eyes gleaming, and suddenly spoke.

"Aren't you coming out?"

He gave a cold laugh, and suddenly swung his large moon blade around like a scythe, cutting down all the tall grass around him in just a few breaths.

"Clang clang!"

Just then, the Moon Wheel Blade seemed to have encountered something hard, and made a loud noise.

He walked over quickly, holding the small moonblade in his hand, wary of his surroundings.

"Killing a Qi Refining Level 2 cultivator won't help, but if this Qi Refining Level 4 cultivator dies, his legacy should be a mid-grade first-tier spiritual fruit or a magic weapon."

"I shouldn't have to worry about cultivating spiritual objects for the foreseeable future."

When he got closer, he once again aimed the small moon wheel blade in his hand at the source of the sound.

"clang!"

With a loud bang, the Moon Wheel Blade flew back, and he still had a smile on his face, but the smile disappeared immediately afterward.

There were no cultivators in the spot, but a stone encased in stone armor.

"We've been tricked!"

His eyes widened suddenly, and he turned his head to look behind him.

Before he knew it, the other person was already standing behind him, and a gourd emitting a spiritual light suddenly lit up.

"out!"

A calm voice came, like the low murmur of death. He felt a chill on his neck, and then his huge head was thrown into the air.

The blood gushing from his cavity seemed to rain down on the ground.

Xu Yuanlang let out a heavy sigh. This was his first time fighting to the death with another cultivator. Even though he had prepared himself mentally, he still felt somewhat uncomfortable for a moment.

Just then, a red flower grew from the corpse. As it absorbed the spiritual energy from the surrounding blood, the red flower grew more and more alluring.

"A mid-grade first-tier Red Beauty Flower, plus a pair of Moon Wheel Blades, the harvest is not bad."

However, judging from his attire, this person should also be a rogue cultivator, with a cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Refining.

He endured the discomfort and picked the red flower, which was said to have the ability to preserve youth.

At the same time, he put away the Moon Wheel Blade. This magic weapon is quite good, with both offensive and defensive capabilities. He can refine it when he has time to increase his combat power.

"Even though you're going to kill me, out of respect for the dead, I'll still give you a proper burial."

He cremated the bodies of the two rogue cultivators and then erected two tombs on the spot.

Since he didn't know the name, he could only use two stones as a tombstone. After paying his respects, he didn't waste any more time and quickly headed to Qinglong Mountain.

Unexpectedly, he encountered three more groups of rogue cultivators fighting along the way. For safety's sake, he took a long detour around them.

"These rogue cultivators really do whatever it takes to cultivate."

He shook his head and sighed. Just then, a green mountain appeared in front of him; it was Qinglong Mountain.

Before we even got close, a patch of green appeared on the ground, and a rich aroma of wood rose into the sky.

At this moment, the top of Qingshan Mountain was covered with clouds and mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

"It swallows clouds and spits out mist, can hide dragons, and can conceal heaven and earth; it is indeed a good place."

Upon arriving at the foot of the mountain, he did not rush inside, but instead took out a small bell from his pocket and gently shook it.

The clear and melodious sound of the bell pierced through the formation and penetrated deep into the Azure Dragon Mountain.

"Hmm, has the family's reinforcement arrived?"

Xu Zhentian, who was walking through the spirit field, perked up when he heard the bell. Dressed like an old farmer, he happily handed over his work to the person next to him.

"You guys catch the bugs first, I'll go check!"

Xu Zhentian went straight to the foot of the mountain. When he saw Xu Yuanlang, his expression suddenly froze. His face, which was already full of bitterness, was now even more distressed.

"Yuen Long, did the family send you?"

Hearing Xu Zhentian's incredulous words, Xu Yuanlang simply opened the mission sheet.

"Nonsense, nonsense! The family really doesn't care about the three acres of spiritual fields on Qinglong Mountain."