Cultivation begins in the endless sea.

Old Dog's real name was Liu Pinggou. In his youth, he was once full of vigor and ambition. With his mid-grade spiritual root, he broke through to the early stage of Qi Refining early on and became an outstanding cultivator among rogue cultivators.

Unfortunately, the difficulty lies precisely in the term "dissident cultivator."

They were unwilling to marry into a family and become a sacrifice for the family's reproduction. They were also past the best age to join a sect, and even if they reluctantly joined, they would only be menial disciples.

He wasted his time like this, stumbling and falling until he was over sixty, and he was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining. He gradually got used to his new name, "Old Dog".

Therefore, when an old acquaintance suddenly offered him the temptation of five thousand low-grade spirit stones, he resolutely chose to take the risk and put on this black outfit.

Therefore, when he saw two figures rushing towards him, he did not hesitate to unleash his trump card, the first-grade mid-level magic weapon, the Golden and Silver Double Whips!

In a flash of inspiration, the red whip spewed flames, transforming into a fire dragon that struck the young man in blue, while the green whip transformed into an ice blade that pierced the middle-aged man wearing a hat.

Kill one person, and you'll get a thousand!

The reason he's called Old Dog is because he has sharp eyes and keen ears!

Seeing that the man in blue was clearly being protected by him, he immediately threw out two rocket talismans to attack the man in blue after unleashing his spirit whip.

"It's safe!"

Seeing that the young man in blue was completely stunned and didn't react at all, the old dog was overjoyed. Now that he had saved up enough spirit stones, he could exchange them for something better.

"call out!"

A streak of black light flashed past from behind, piercing through the old dog's protective aura. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow, only having his arm grazed by the black light, leaving his skin torn and bleeding.

Old Dog's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked up. He was immediately shocked to see that the young man in green had somehow produced a small black shield, which blocked the spirit whip and fire talisman. After piercing himself with a beam of black light, he then used a large green cauldron to knock down the ice blade whip.

He actually managed to wield a mid-grade or higher level third-tier and first-tier magic weapon at the same time!

Then he patted the large cauldron, and it immediately began to spin. He then flipped it over.

The blocked spirit whip and a bitter, unpleasant smell of waste medicine wafted towards me.

The old dog instinctively closed its eyes.

"Oh no!"

Old Dog reacted instantly, and as he squeezed the defensive talisman in his hand to activate it, he felt a chill on his neck and collapsed.

Before losing consciousness, he vaguely heard someone shouting.

"Little Six, hurry up!"

Little Liu? I think they also called me "Little Liu" when they called me Liu Pinggou.

……

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qing used the first-grade high-quality alchemy furnace left by his ancestor before his departure, along with the Meteor Blade, to easily slay his enemy.

However, although the movement was smooth and seamless, it still attracted the attention of a cultivator in the early stages of Foundation Establishment.

With a wave of his hand, the early Foundation Establishment cultivator conjured a crimson ruler-shaped, first-grade high-quality magic weapon.

Although both are first-grade high-quality magic weapons, their flight speed and power are completely different when driven by the powerful magic power of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

It can almost instantly kill an ordinary late-stage Qi Refining cultivator!

"Qing'er, run!"

Upon seeing this, Lin Shengfeng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly transmitted his voice and shouted.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and crushed a "Blood Reversal Pill" in his mouth. Instantly, his abundant blood energy transformed into endless spiritual power, allowing his cultivation level to climb from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the ninth level of Qi Refining!

With a wave of his hand, he threw out the Lin family's first-grade high-quality spirit boat, using it as a magic weapon to block the astonishing blow from the ruler-shaped magic weapon.

Seeing this, Lin Qing was extremely anxious. He knew that Uncle Feng was risking his life for a chance to survive. Just as he was about to rush forward to fight alongside him, he suddenly heard Uncle Feng's voice transmission in his ear.

"Lin Qing! Remember this: if you don't leave, your Uncle Feng, your Uncle Rong, your Uncle Qian..."

"We've all worked for nothing!"

Suddenly stopping, Lin Qing turned sharply, and the Azure Lotus Sword sped off in reverse, covering several meters in an instant.

"Okay, okay!"

The pirate, enraged, laughed and unleashed his magic power, causing the small ruler to transform into three illusory figures, with terrifying pressure sweeping over everything.

Lin Shengfeng gritted his teeth, raised his head, and swung the spirit boat. A fierce wind howled, blowing off his small hat and revealing his smooth forehead.

At this moment, the veins on his forehead bulged and he was covered in a fine sweat, but he was completely unaware of it. He only saw Lin Qing running away in the distance, and he felt relieved and laughed heartily.

This caused the spirit boat to make a "humming" sound.

"Damn it!"

The Foundation Establishment pirate was incredibly perceptive; he sensed that the other party was about to self-destruct and immediately took out a second-tier low-grade defensive magic artifact.

"Ding!"

Just as I activated the protective shield in front of me, I heard a series of terrifying explosions!

"How can the wind arise? I too will ride the wind!"

The explosion was accompanied by a deafening roar, turning the area into ruins.

"What bad luck."

Although the Foundation Establishment pirate only suffered minor scratches, several Qi Refining cultivators in the vicinity were injured, and two died on the spot.

When Lin Shengrong and the others saw this scene from afar, they froze. They then attacked with even faster spells. Only the tears that could no longer be held back in their eyes silently told of the deep sorrow in their hearts!

With a heavy heart, Lin Qing fled Wanfu Market at top speed and soon arrived near the harbor.

The place has long since become a ruin, with corpses lying haphazardly among the broken walls.

Lin Qing didn't have time to think and immediately prepared to throw himself into the sea.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, a very fast figure appeared on the outermost edge of his consciousness. It was none other than the early Foundation Establishment pirate that Uncle Feng had just blocked!

"Uncle Feng".

A bitter feeling welled up inside him. Lin Qing gritted his teeth and quickly plunged into the sea. He then summoned the three-star conch boat, frantically embedding mid-grade spirit stones into it, and began his escape at full speed.

The Foundation Establishment pirates following closely behind initially paid little attention, but their expressions changed and they hesitated on the spot when the other party suddenly disappeared from their consciousness.

Chase him? He's just a late-stage Qi Refining kid. If I chase after him, I won't be able to catch up with the good stuff in Wanfu Market.

Should we not pursue them? That burly man in the hat risked his life to save us; he's probably a Foundation Establishment seed from some powerful family, and his net worth must be considerable.

After a brief internal struggle, the Foundation Establishment pirates changed direction and headed towards Wanfu Market.

Escape to the bottom of the sea?

What a joke! What do you mean by a net that can't be cast?

Although Lin Qing pushed the speed of the snail boat to its limit, he still carefully avoided some dark and gloomy areas.

As he was about to pass through Black Stone Beach, he suddenly sensed three figures in his divine sense. Two of them were at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and the other was at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"Hidden beneath the rocks and seabed of the Black Stone Beach."

Suddenly reminded of Lin Yunhe's death, he felt a chill and dared not use the Spirit Conch Boat again. He quickly put it away, took a Fetal Breathing Pill, and carefully took a detour.

At this moment, the three cultivators who were squatting on the seabed reef of Black Stone Beach were sulking. There was nothing they could do; the result of the lottery was what it was, and the lucrative position was not theirs.

The one with the highest cultivation level was a withered old man, whose narrow, triangular eyes were staring at the depths of the beautiful woman's cleavage beside him.

"Someone's there!"