This is how immortals are cultivated

If it's not the White Lotus Demon Cult, then there is only one possibility.

Jin Chenggan turned his gaze to the secret realm below. Inside the secret realm, the massacre had come to an end.

Except for Fang Suichu, there is no one else alive in the secret world.

"It's you! It's you who stole the ancestor's resources!" Jin Chenggan howled.

But I shouldn't...

It shouldn't be like this!

How could a mere Lingmi absorb so many cultivators of the same level, who were not from the same lineage and had completely different spiritual attributes?

But at the moment, apart from the possibility that Fang Suichui intercepted the huge spiritual power, Jin Chenggan could not think of any other possibility.

Moreover, he suddenly thought of something very scary.

That is, the person in the secret world kept attacking one after another, and each strike was more terrifying than the last.

It was as if the sealing effect of this pseudo-real weapon had no effect on him at all.

Although this real weapon is just a fake, it has a real suppressing effect on cultivators below the True Evil level.

If one really wants to completely ignore the effectiveness of this fake artifact, there are only two possibilities.

One is that the other party is a real disaster.

The second possibility is that the other party has a real weapon on him.

But no matter which possibility or variable it is, it only means one thing.

As a variable, the other party has completely exceeded the redundancy of the plan.

Just as Jin Chenggan was thinking quickly, a huge crash sounded in front of him.

The dazzling sword light came like a long river, hitting the black square monument heavily.

As the knife was cut, tiny cracks appeared on the black square monument in front of Jin Chenggan's incredulous eyes.

The first blow was followed by the second blow with no less force.

After the second cut, a clear gap appeared on the black square monument.

The black turbid air that permeated the entire secret world below no longer settled, but began to shake violently.

By the third cut, cracks appeared all over the surface of the stele, and like a chain reaction, the entire stele became dilapidated and shaky.

Jin Chengqian could feel a chilling sensation as if he were falling into an ice cellar.

He heard a voice that sounded like it came from hell:

"Oh, you've become a red name."

"The Jin family finally..."

"You can start drawing now."

Chapter 68 Don’t Come Over

Hearing that extremely familiar voice, which even contained a hint of surprise, Jin Chenggan was immediately frightened out of his wits.

But the fourth sword had arrived at this time. The previous three swords were superimposed on each other, and the sword light was more powerful than the previous one. In Jin Chenggan's eyes, the clear and beautiful sword light of the fourth sword seemed to be able to split the sky into pieces.

The shaky pseudo-artifact could no longer hold on and shattered to pieces. The mysterious domain that was a world of its own was also torn apart by a knife, and the blue figure following closely behind was already in front of him.

Jin Chenggan finally came back to his senses and wanted to say something, but the force of the knife that smashed the fake weapon did not decrease. In a blink of an eye, the bright knife light engulfed him, and his body broke into pieces and turned into ashes.

The scene of the strange domain disappeared, and Fang Suichu returned to the Jin family courtyard.

Looking around, the courtyard that was once bustling with activity and where strange cultivators gathered was now empty, with only himself standing on the stone platform.

Fang Suichu looked deeper into the courtyard, trying to sort out the energy there.

But he found that the deep courtyard was filled with blood.

In addition to the many strange cultivators, there were also direct descendants of the Jin family who came up the mountain to this palace.

The smell of blood came from these people from the Jin family.

There is no doubt that it was the Jin family who did it.

"They're all dead? So cruel? They don't even let their own people go?"

Family members, who understands? I just came out of the dungeon and the BOSS killed all his monsters.

What Fang Suichu didn't know was that within the Gui Dao, many of the most bizarre and mysterious techniques involved sacrificing one's own bloodline. Gui cultivators not only viewed ordinary mortals as sustenance, but even their own bloodline as a reserve. Therefore, they were willing to give birth to offspring and spread their bloodline.

"However, Jin Bailu seems to be fine..."

Fang Suichu had left a weapon on Jin Bailu that would be unleashed if he attempted to threaten her life. However, Fang Suichu's weapon on Jin Bailu had clearly not been used. Instead, it had allowed Fang Suichu to sense the aura of Jin Bailu, indicating that he had already left this area, even outside the city limits of Tongcheng Prefecture.

"It's good that he's not dead. However, it really is a big conspiracy... Does the Jin family ancestor want to break through the true disaster?"

Fang Suichu looked deeper into the courtyard, where a huge spiritual force was lurking.

“But this scene seems a bit familiar…”

Fang Suichu muttered as he jumped off the stone platform and walked towards the location of the boss at the end of the level.

When he walked out of the courtyard, a copper coin with a square hole as big as a millstone was thrown at him.

Fang Suichu flicked his fingers, and immediately a flash of knife light burst out from his fingertips, knocking away the copper coins that were thrown at him.

The copper coin drew an arc in the air, then flew back and was caught by a long tongue that looked like it was made of brass.

What comes into view is a three-meter-tall strange beast.

It has wings, eight legs, and looks like a toad.

But Fang Suichu saw at a glance that this was not a living creature, but a strange creature, a first-class puppet.

Its brass body was covered in mottled marks and stained with fresh blood.

"This is what we call a proper retreat to break through. There are even extra mechanical puppets placed in front of the retreat room."

Seeing this brass puppet beast with extremely powerful spiritual energy rushing towards him, Fang Suichu spoke softly.

At the same time, his long black hair turned silver-white, and his body was like jade. Facing the puppet's attack, he did not dodge or retreat, but instead wielded the Taiyin Blade Light and attacked the puppet.

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Outside Tongcheng Mansion.

On a hill far away from the city, Jin Roufeng was standing there, gazing at the outline of the city in the distance.

She felt the movement in her arms, and saw that Jin Bailu, who had fallen asleep in her arms, had trembled slightly with her eyelids, and was gradually waking up.

Jin Roufeng quickly put his sister down.

After waking up, Jin Bailu saw the unfamiliar surroundings and subconsciously tensed up and became alert. Then, Jin Roufeng's voice came from beside her.

"We are already outside Tongcheng Mansion, sister, we are safe, don't worry."

Seeing her sister, Jin Bailu came back to her senses instantly and remembered what happened before she fell into a coma.

The Jin family is in great turmoil, the White Lotus Sect is in chaos, and the ancestor is seeking a breakthrough as his deadline approaches...

More importantly, his sister was also deeply involved in it and had even joined the White Lotus Sect.

"Roufeng, you..."

A finger was placed on Jin Bailu's lips.

"Don't talk yet, sister."

"There seems to be something wrong with you." Jin Roufeng stared at Jin Bailu with a tense expression.

"Logically speaking, my methods will be over by the time you wake up."

"Did my sister come into contact with some strange creature?"

"No..." Jin Bailu shook her head: "Apart from the spiritual boy and you, there is no other strange creature on me."

As he spoke, Jin Bailu also discovered that his spiritual child had fallen into a deep sleep, and seemed to be affected by Jin Roufeng's secret technique.

"That's strange. Although I'm not proficient in this technique, it's not difficult to make a mortal fall into a deep sleep..."

Seeing Jin Roufeng lost in thought, Jin Bailu also had a complicated expression on her face, thinking that her previous actions were all to protect her sister.

"I was feeling hazy and didn't know where I was. Then a cool breeze seemed to pass through my mind, clearing my confused senses."

"Oh, right. Mr. Fang previously used a method on me, saying that if I were to fall into danger, this method would give me a glimmer of hope."

"Who imposed this measure?"

Hearing Jin Bailu's words, Jin Roufeng narrowed his eyes.

When Jin Bailu couldn't see clearly, Jin Roufeng suddenly made a move and grabbed Jin Bailu's wrist with one hand.

"My silly sister, the methods of cultivators like me are beyond the ability of an ordinary person like you to withstand. Regardless of whether that Fang guy has other intentions, if he stays with you for a long time, your body will inevitably be damaged."

As Jin Roufeng spoke, a translucent colorful ribbon extended from the hand that was holding Jin Bailu's wrist, and it drilled into the flesh of Jin Bailu's hand like a tentacle of a living creature.

Jin Bailu subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but found that she could not break free from her sister's hand no matter what.

The colorful ribbon did not break Jin Bailu's skin, but melted into the skin. When the ribbon dissolved into the flesh, Jin Roufeng felt as if struck by lightning and his body trembled.

The colorful ribbon was torn apart, and Jin Roufeng's face turned pale. He let go of Jin Bailu's hand as if he had been electrocuted, and staggered backward.

A piece of colorful jade worn around his waist fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

Seeing Jin Roufeng's expression, Jin Bailu subconsciously stepped forward and asked, "Roufeng, what's wrong?"

However, it was Jin Bailu's approach that made Jin Roufeng scream:

"do not come!"

Chapter 69: Mystery

Jin Roufeng's current state was extremely unstable. One moment she was a dancing goddess, with colorful ribbons fluttering around her, bringing a gentle fragrance to the air. The next moment, she was a ferocious demon, with bloody intestines tangled around her.

It took several minutes for the situation to gradually stabilize, and all the strange phenomena disappeared.

It was also at this time that Jin Bailu dared to call Jin Roufeng's name.

"Roufeng, what are you doing..."

Jin Bailu seemed to understand what was going on.

I'm afraid that Jin Roufeng has just triggered the method that Mr. Fang has inflicted on her body.

Jin Roufeng, who had recovered, was still extremely nervous. When she just touched the thing in her sister's body, she only felt a terrifying knife light. When she saw the knife light, everything in her body fell into complete annihilation.

Fortunately, the knife was not actually cut out.

Yes.

Jin Roufeng looked at the half piece of colored jade that fell to the ground with lingering fear. The spirituality in it had completely dissipated into nothingness.

When the sword was about to kill her, it was the precious life-saving spiritual object given by the young lady that helped her to block the disaster.

Otherwise, she would be a corpse now.

Could just one method left behind have such terrifying power?

Although Jin Roufeng knew that the difference between the upper and lower ranks in the Lingmi realm would be very large, and she also knew that Fang Suichu had killed the Lingmi she sent out, but facing the fact that the other party did not attack her but only left a wisp of sword energy, she was still like an ant, which she could not accept at all.

"That guy is already on the same level as the 'Heavenly General'." Jin Roufeng thought with gritted teeth.

The Holy White Lotus Sect has eight generals, known as the guardian generals, representing the eight most powerful people in the spiritual secret realm.

The leader among them is known as the 'Heavenly General'.

That heavenly general could truly kill ordinary spirits as easily as killing a dog.

Although she herself was one of the 'Four Wonderful Heavenly Maidens' and was on the same level as the Eight Divine Generals, she had to admit that even if she fought against the lowest-ranked Divine General among the Eight Divine Generals, she would still be crushed.

That strike really reminded her of the strongest of the God Generals—the Heavenly General. Facing the Heavenly General, the despair and hopelessness she felt, with no room for struggle, was almost identical to the scene just now.

Jin Roufeng guessed that the other party was lucky enough to get an opportunity from Chang Yinzi, but she really couldn't imagine what kind of opportunity could allow an ordinary person to have such terrifying strength in just two months.

"If that's the case, even if Jin Chengqian is in charge of the replica of that treasure, I'm afraid it's not safe..."

The imitation artifact is just a fake after all. Although it contains a shadow of the original treasure and a hint of true disaster, for an existence that can even be classified as an "exception" in the spiritual secret realm, the result is still uncertain.