I traveled through time and space to become an immortal, but I died at the beginning

An hour ago.

It was evening, the sky was overcast, and raindrops were dripping from time to time, as if a downpour was about to pour down in the next moment...

Above Wangtian City, a tall and strong figure in blue appeared. His rough face looked ugly, and his thick eyebrows were twisted into an inverted eight.

There is not a single black hair among his white hair, and he looks to be no more than fifty years old.

The violent red fire spiritual power of the late foundation-building stage all around him, coupled with the red flame spear in his hand, made him look particularly powerful.

Around him, several middle-aged and elderly people in the early stage of foundation building and an old man in the middle stage of foundation building stood in the air with their backs to each other.

Surrounding them was a group of men and women in pink robes. Each of them was quite powerful and had reached the Foundation Establishment stage. The middle-aged man in the lead had even reached the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage.

On both sides of this person are a beautiful woman in the late stage of foundation building and a middle-aged man in the middle stage of foundation building.

The strength of both sides is clear and visible to the naked eye.

Below them, a group of Qi-refining monks were fighting on the ground, and the houses in the city were locked.

Countless mortals were killed or injured in the streets of the city, with corpses strewn everywhere. No mortal dared to go out. If they did, they would be hit by a random blow from the pink-robed monks and die on the spot.

The dusk did not hide the bloodstains in the city, but made them even more enchanting. Houses were destroyed or set on fire by the magic spells cast by the fighting monks.

Then all you can hear are the wails of mortals until they die...

In the air, a tall and strong middle-aged man with white hair asked the only old man in the middle stage of foundation building through voice transmission.

He laughed and said, "Haha, Lao Shu, you said that we have been at odds all our lives. Are we going to die here together today?"

The skinny old man was Wang Mingshu. He said in a hoarse voice with disgust, "Master Wang Mingshu, please don't die. I don't want to die with you. I don't want to die with you when I'm alive, and I certainly don't want to die after I die."

Wang Mingfu was speechless when he heard this. He asked, "Why? Do you think we can survive today?"

But he received a message from Wang Mingshu, his voice still hoarse, "My son is gone, but I still have a grandson. I know that your only grandson is also dead. Why would you not surrender? I don't understand this."

When Wang Mingfu heard this, his eyes were sad, as if he was thinking of the only child left by his son, his grandson, Wang Tianli.

Just as he was about to answer Wang Mingshu's question, the conversation between the two was interrupted by the peak late Foundation Establishment cultivator who was leading the opposite side.

"Your Wang family really refuses to surrender. You should know that I just received news that all the families around you have surrendered, and those who refused have been exterminated by us."

This person's voice is sinister and not like that of a masculine man.

The beautiful woman beside him smiled and said,

"Oh, why bother saying so much to them? With our overwhelming strength, we can just kill them directly."

The middle-aged man in the lead sneered in his heart, "They are really big-breasted and brainless. If they surrender, we won't have to take action, and we will avoid casualties. This is Jueming Valley, not our own territory. Everyone has a valuable role to play."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mingfu laughed and said, "Haha, Lao Shu, I will answer your question now."

He swung the red flame spear in his hand, and a red flame dragon condensed with spiritual power wrapped around the spear, and took a step into the air and shot towards the leader on the opposite side.

The powerful voice also spread over Wangtian City.

"Of course, everything is for the family!"

As Master Wang Ming's words came out, the other foundation-building cultivators of the Wang family also became excited.

He shouted, "Everything is for the family."

They rushed towards their respective enemies, each fighting one against two.

The leader of the Hehuan Sect had an ugly expression on his face and shouted, "Don't leave any member of the Wang family in Wangtian City alive. Kill them all."

As he spoke, he released a flying sword, which collided with Wang Mingfu.

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman from the Hehuan Sect who was wearing revealing clothes teased, "I told you, just kill them directly, but the result is still the same. The Wang family should be exterminated for not having a single handsome young man."

After saying that, he was about to kill the only person in the middle stage of foundation building on the opposite side, but he found that it was a skinny old man, and he immediately lost interest.

She glanced at the person next to her and said with a smile, "Junior brother, I will leave the old man in the middle stage of foundation building to you. I will go and help you kill that powerful enemy."

As he was about to fly away, he turned around to look at his junior brother who was in the middle stage of foundation building, and patted his butt with his hand.

She smiled charmingly and said, "Junior brother, you know what will happen afterwards, I will repay you well, huh!

Then he held the pink silk in his hand and rushed towards his senior brother's battlefield.

Only the junior brother who was in the middle stage of foundation building was left standing there, his face flushed. He hadn't had sex with his senior sister since the last time. He wanted to relive it, but unfortunately his senior sister refused to agree.

He didn't expect that his senior sister would agree to such a small task. At this moment, he was already imagining the scene afterwards.

But he naturally had to remember what his senior sister had told him, and summoned a flying knife magic weapon to attack the skinny old man.

After all, what senior sister ordered is the important thing.

Hearing the roar of their family head, the monks of the Wang family, who had all intended to die, also ignited hope in their hearts.

They all shouted, "Everything is for the family."

They all burst out with their potential and fought against the numerous Hehuan Sect monks.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mingshu's skinny body trembled, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

He murmured, "I finally understand why the patriarch chose you."

"Why would I give you the only realm-breaking pill to help you break through to the later stage?"

"Why do the tribesmen trust you so much?"

He took out a black wooden box from his storage bag, took out the only black pill in the box, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Suddenly, Wang Mingshu's dry body became healthy, his hunched back straightened up, his white hair turned black bit by bit, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared bit by bit, becoming smooth again.

Within a few breaths of taking the elixir, he turned into a middle-aged man in his thirties.

The cultivation that had been stuck at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building finally entered the late stage of foundation building.

Watching my hands turn from dry and skinny to young and smooth

Feeling the changes in myself and the breakthrough of the bottleneck that I had endured for decades,

The dark clouds that had been gathering in the sky for a long time came down at this moment, pouring rain and hitting everyone's faces.

Wang Mingshu looked at this scene and laughed, laughing crazily and happily.

"Hahahaha~ Is this the feeling of being in the late stage of foundation building? It feels so good."

Purple-gold spiritual power continued to surge around his body, and he waved the purple-gold soul flag in his hand. Two purple-gold electric leopards appeared behind him.

Then he shouted loudly,

"Master Wangming, you are not the only one who can contribute to the family without asking for anything in return. As your elder brother, how can I let you fight alone?"

“The survival of a family depends on its sons.”

"Fight to the death"