Family cultivation: I will create a family of sword immortals

The wasteland north of Mobei was desolate. The three of them headed north, crossing the entire Mobei area and entering an even more barren wasteland. There were countless plants on the ground. Most of these plants were short, but without exception, they all grew in conspicuous colors, colorful and very eye-catching.

The three were not lucky enough to meet monks from the Northern Palace when they were crossing the northern desert. Instead, they met many members of the Loulan Ear Tribe. After seeing the beauty of the three, they couldn't help but try to block their way, but unfortunately, their ears were directly killed by Li Quejing's heavenly thunder, and only a pile of powder remained on the ground.

From then on, no other cultivators dared to stop these three extremely beautiful women. As they traveled along the way, Li Quejing remained silent. However, Li Zhijin and Qingyi kept communicating with each other. The former, who was annoyed at the beginning, gradually became less resistant to the two of them traveling together, and even gradually developed a little dependence on them. It seemed that he had slowly adapted to the situation.

When they arrived at this area that was like a swamp, the concentration of lightning and thunder gradually took shape, and the number of Loulan tribes living here also decreased.

The land that seems full of vitality is actually fraught with danger. The plants on the ground may look beautiful, but they are undoubtedly highly poisonous, and many of them can kill anyone who touches them.

boom!

While he was flying, a bolt of lightning suddenly descended from the sky and headed straight towards Li Zhijin with such force that it seemed as if it wanted to drive the invader out of its territory. The momentum alone was enough to scare most cultivators, because this bolt of lightning contained a power comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator's full-strength attack.

Li Zhijin raised his hand, and a colorful light flashed. Then a small tree emitting colorful light grew towards the thunder. With a whoosh, the fierce thunder disappeared.

"The rules here are very exclusive. It's okay in the Jindan stage, but when it comes to the Yuanying stage, you will be targeted." Li Zhijin reported what he had sensed.

Just as she was speaking, another bolt of lightning was already heading towards Qingyi, so she had no choice but to continue to dissolve this bolt of lightning.

"We can only suppress our realm to the Jindan realm, otherwise thunder will keep falling along the way, making it difficult for us to move forward." Li Zhijin suggested to Qingyi. Even if the aura of the two could be concealed from other cultivators, it could not be concealed from the rules of this place.

This is also the reason why these grassland blood cultivators cannot be completely eliminated. They only need to hide in this wilderness, and the Nascent Soul cultivators will no longer be able to move forward. After all, the power of these thunders is not weaker than a blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator.

In such extreme circumstances, no matter how powerful one is, one cannot ignore these external factors.

"I understand. There is a secret method here that can suppress the realm. It can suppress the realm to the peak state of Jindan and avoid the rules of this place." Qingyi said immediately, and then she passed a secret method to Li Zhijin. The two of them directly used the secret method to suppress their realm.

More importantly, this secret method makes it impossible for people to detect whether it is being suppressed, it is very natural.

After this little episode, the three continued to move forward. The thunderstorms that occurred every sixty years were as spectacular as the appearance of those blessed places. As expected, as the three went deeper into the center of the thunderstorm, they also encountered other monks.

These cultivators have different identities. There is a great demon who occupies a certain area. He wants to come with the help of this thunderstorm to activate his own bloodline talent so that he can make further progress and enter the Nascent Soul stage.

There were also quite a few Taoists dressed in Zhengyi Sect costumes. Most of them practiced thunder magic, and thus this thunderstorm was a perfect opportunity for them to practice Taoism. They came almost in a group, and were the most powerful force present.

In addition to these, there are also some strong men from the Loulan tribe, as well as various independent cultivators.

"That white wolf in the distance is considered a demon king. It's a pity that its bloodline is a bit mixed. If all the impurities are removed, its future upper limit will be the realm of half-step into godhood. If the situation of heaven and earth allows, it will definitely be an immortal-level demon beast." Qingyi quietly introduced to the two of them a demon cultivator with a wolf head and a human body in the distance.

He has a strong body, even muscular, well-proportioned body, and snow-white flowing hair. He is definitely a handsome demon cultivator among the demons. When Ren Qingyi introduced this demon cultivator, it was not mainly because of his outstanding appearance, but because he was also a Yuanying demon cultivator in the suppression realm. He was also the person who needed the most attention among all the people present.

When Qingyi was introducing, the White Wolf King seemed to have a telepathic connection. He looked at Qingyi and nodded slightly, as if he was showing goodwill to this Taoist friend who also belonged to the demon clan.

There were several demon cultivators around him. One of them was a hunchbacked old man with a long neck. He kept sticking out his tongue, and his eyes were extremely greedy. He looked at everyone present unscrupulously, as if he was choosing his own food.

Li Zhijin did not pay attention to the movements of these monsters. The ugly old man was just a mixed-blood thunder dragon in the late Jindan period, with snake blood accounting for a relatively large proportion, so he posed no threat to Li Zhijin.

However, Li Chunnian, who had been walking alone in the distance, caught her attention. Because of the blood connection, Li Zhijin had already sensed the aura of the Li family bloodline on the other person.

"He does look somewhat similar to Li Xuanchi. Could he be his illegitimate son?" Li Zhijin kept observing Li Chunnian. Even though the latter had undergone some changes in his appearance, she still noticed the difference.

Just as everyone gathered in this ancient ruin, thunder flashed in the sky, and countless thunders fell on the earth.

Everyone showed their magical powers and used their own spells to resist the thunder that was striking the earth.

Following this wave of thunder and lightning, all the clouds in the sky quickly gathered together and seemed to form a huge cloud vortex. A hint of green gradually appeared in the vortex, and as time passed, the outline of the green became clearer.

It was a palace made of bronze, surrounded by a desolate atmosphere. On the top of the ancient bronze palace, there was a huge pool formed by condensed thunder, pouring thunder in all directions.

"The Ancient Thunder Palace has appeared. It's the perfect time for comprehension!" The leading old monk in the Zhengyi Sect shouted, and then he was the first to fly towards the Ancient Bronze Palace. The rest of the Zhengyi Sect monks followed closely behind him, and the other monks also flew up one after another, all heading towards the Ancient Bronze Palace.

Li Quejing was also unwilling to be outdone and followed closely behind.

Li Zhijin and Qingyi looked at each other and followed.