This is how immortals are cultivated

However, it didn't matter anymore. From the moment she joined the White Lotus Holy Sect, the Jin family had no relationship with her anymore, except for her sister.

"Sister, don't you feel any discomfort?"

Thinking of this, Jin Roufeng looked at her sister nervously again.

For the evil ways, the more horrific and powerful the means, the greater the damage suffered by the carrier.

What price will my sister, who took the blow, have to pay?

"Uncomfortable... not really."

Seeing Jin Roufeng so serious, Jin Bailu paused and felt the sensation of her body, but there was nothing wrong.

She looked up at Jin Roufeng:

"Have you removed the trick Mr. Fang left for me?"

As he spoke, Jin Bailu couldn't help but look into the distance, which was the location of the Jin family's ancestral home.

This time, Mr. Fang was indeed implicated. She felt guilty and could only pray that Mr. Fang would discover the clues earlier and leave the Jin family.

"Not yet. I'm afraid you'll have to ask the young lady for help."

The knife sealed in Jin Bailu's body will kill anyone who touches it, and those who can withstand the knife may not be able to dissolve it while protecting Jin Bailu from being hurt.

Therefore, we can only ask for help from the existence above the spiritual secret realm.

And it just so happened that the lady she served was none other than the True Evil Lord.

"Actually, I think it's okay..." Jin Bailu shook her head. "Although Mr. Fang often does unexpected things, he has always been upright..."

"Stop talking, sis. Just listen to me."

Jin Roufeng interrupted Jin Bailu and spoke.

"This location is relatively safe. It's a good opportunity to see the end of the Jin family."

Jin Roufeng's words indeed attracted Jin Bailu's attention. She murmured softly, "The end of the Jin family..."

"Yes, sister, the family you have worked so hard to protect is coming to an end."

"In fact, the moment the Jin family decided to contact the White Lotus Holy Sect, they were destined to be wiped out from Shuzhou."

"The Jin family's Dao Meridian is limited in quality, which means that if you want to break through the True Evil, you need to spend more effort and consume more things."

"For example, a realm-ascension ceremony with a large enough scope and sufficient feedback..."

"Sister, look..."

Jin Roufeng pointed towards Tongcheng Mansion in the distance.

Jin Bailu was just an ordinary person and couldn't see anything, but she could feel the spiritual inspiration gathering unnaturally.

The Jin family has set up charity halls both inside and outside Tongcheng Mansion, and Jingaiyuan is still open at this time.

The poor and weak who are unable to feed themselves, or the common people who are greedy for bargains, still receive free meals today, and even free daily necessities such as bedding.

But when they received this free gift, some kind of inspiration came to them like an invisible thread.

There was a beggar sitting on the steps of an abandoned house in the alley, holding a steaming white flour bun and preparing to nibble on it, but when he took a bite, he felt a stiffness on his gums.

When he put the bun down and took a look, he saw a tooth full of holes embedded in the bun dough.

"My tooth fell out!"

Before the beggar could even scream, he saw his companion next to him pointing at him in horror.

He also looked at his companions in horror, watching the skin and flesh of his begging companions beside him wrinkle rapidly as if shrinking, and become extremely old.

He wanted to say something, but he felt incredibly weak, and ended up coughing. But he was surprised to find that his voice had become extremely old. His body became weak, like a candle in the wind.

At this moment, it was not just the beggars in the alley. Ordinary people in various parts of the city who had connections with the Jin family and had received the Jin family's kindness were harvested to varying degrees.

The harvested inspiration rolled towards the Jin family's ancestral home.

Chapter 70: I'm Still Better (400 Subscriptions)

On the hill outside the provincial capital, Jin Roufeng watched this scene coldly.

"Giving alms, making concessions... No, it's never like that. Essentially, it's about lending and then repaying."

The meaning of this mysterious ceremony that lasted for eight years is that it is absolutely not an equitable repayment.

"The ritual of intercepting destiny and borrowing life, and..."

Jin Roufeng murmured softly and looked at Jin Bailu again.

"Sister, you should have investigated this before. This time, not only were we, the descendants outside, ordered to return to the provincial capital, but even the managers of the branches outside were subsequently ordered back."

“It’s part of the ceremony.”

"To devote everything outside of oneself to serving oneself, to be a dictator, this is the true meaning of the Jin family's lineage."

"The end of the Jin family was already decided. If I hadn't caught the young lady's eye and had the 'fortunate' to join the Holy Church, and if I hadn't brought my sister with me, the entire Jin family would have become part of the ancestors' merit."

"Is this the meaning of the end of the Jin family?" Jin Bailu said absentmindedly.

"Of course there's more to it than that..."

Hearing his sister say this, Jin Roufeng smiled happily.

"People call our Holy Church a demonic sect, and to some extent, they are right. We do not care about the empty and hypocritical rules set by the righteous."

"The Jin family is nothing more than a spiritual secret family. What qualifications do they have to cooperate with our Holy Church?"

"In the final analysis, the cooperation with the Jin family is just a cover for the Holy Church."

"The ancestor rushed over and became bait for my Holy Church."

"Bait?" Jin Bailu asked, confused. The situation was beyond her imagination, and all she could do was ask.

"It doesn't matter if I tell my sister now. After all, the ancestor has already initiated the ritual and has begun to impact the True Evil Realm."

Jin Roufeng gave Jin Bailu a doting smile and continued:

"Wu State is the reserve of the Imperial Academy, its sheepfold, while Shuzhou is the reserve of Xinghu Academy, a descendant of the Imperial Academy."

"Xinghu Academy has been guarding this state on behalf of the Imperial Academy for who knows how long. During this time, countless cultivators who wanted to challenge their authority have been suppressed by them."

"If the ancestor does this, it will definitely incur the wrath of the headmaster of Xinghu Academy."

"This mysterious ritual affects almost the entire Tongcheng Mansion, and can only be resolved by the headmaster himself."

As if to confirm Jin Roufeng's words, a voice exploded at the very moment when the secret ceremony was underway.

"You dare!"

The sound was like thunder, rolling in from the sky. The originally floating clouds suddenly solidified and stopped, and some inexplicable horror descended.

In other words, Jin Bailu had already left Tongcheng Mansion at this time, and was protected by Jin Roufeng, so he was not affected by the roar.

As the roar faded, the world suddenly fell silent, and then a dense, murmuring sound began to rise again. The murmurs converged, yet were so vague that it was impossible to distinguish them. When one tried to listen, one felt a pull from both body and soul, an uncontrollable urge to merge with them.

"Sure enough, that headmaster is impatient and has already taken action."

"It's a pity for our ancestor. No matter how great his ambitions were, they would all turn to ashes in front of this person."

Although she said it was a pity, Jin Roufeng's tone was full of cheerfulness.

"Sister, you know that Xinghu Academy has been in this state for a long time. The academy is also a mysterious spiritual place in another world, and there is a large formation in it."

"With the headmaster of Xinghu Academy in charge, the formation is truly indestructible."

"And within the formation, within the academy, beneath the 'Shenmeng Lake', is suppressing an extremely vicious individual."

"Of course, this happened nearly four hundred years ago. Many people have forgotten that this peerless villain once wreaked havoc on the four states, committing endless bloodshed. Ultimately, it was a 'doctor' from the academy's ancestral temple who personally rushed to Shuzhou and subdued the villain."

When Jin Roufeng said this, Jin Bailu also understood the White Lotus Demon Cult's plan.

"Using the old ancestor's breakthrough as bait, they lured the headmaster out of the academy. Taking advantage of the lack of a guard in the academy's formation, the White Lotus Demon Cult seized this opportunity to free that peerless villain."

"That's right..." Jin Roufeng clapped his hands and praised:

"Although the principle of the plan is simple, it is a deliberate plan. Coupled with the hidden tricks that the Holy Church has been burying in the academy for a long time, at this point, the plan has finally succeeded."

Just as Jin Roufeng said, after a terrifying existence arrived in Tongcheng City, a horrifying blood light suddenly appeared from the horizon, even covering up the sunlight.

Along with it came an extremely terrifying inspiration.

It was also after such blood and inspiration appeared that the person who came to Tongcheng Mansion roared again, full of shock and anger.

The huge spiritual power was withdrawn and rushed towards the direction where the blood light appeared.

The principal of Xinghu Academy obviously realized that he had been set up and immediately returned.

But this does not mean that we should focus on the big and let go of the small.

As he left, the headmaster waved his palm in the direction of the Jin family's ancestral home.

Countless words appeared above the Jin family's ancestral home, shaped like tadpoles twisting and swimming rapidly. The dense appearance made people feel nauseous and twisted.

These words or spiritual texts finally gathered into a palm and pressed down towards the extremely luxurious ancestral home of the Jin family.

Seeing this scene, Jin Roufeng shook his head and said to Jin Bailu beside him:

"Okay, sister, you don't need to watch next."

"Although the dean only attacked hastily and with just one strike, it was still the real calamity of the academy. With the huge gap between the two countries, that old man is doomed with this one strike."

"This is the end of the Jin family I'm talking about. The old man who wanted to use everything in the Jin family to support himself will be crushed to death in the despair of being full of hope, but ultimately all hope will be shattered."

But just as Jin Roufeng spoke this, a sudden change occurred.

In the direction of the Jin family's ancestral home, from the palace in the center, a copper coin was thrown out to face the giant hand pressing down from the sky.

This sudden change instantly caught Jin Roufeng's attention. She widened her eyes and exclaimed:

"Real weapon!"

The copper coin that was knocked out faced the giant dark hand directly. It did not shatter or be pressed down immediately, but was in a stalemate with the giant hand in mid-air.

"No, it's just a fake artifact..."

Jin Roufeng saw that the copper coin showed signs of crumbling after it was pressed against the giant hand.

But despite this, when the copper coin shattered, the spiritual power contained in the True Evil Strike was completely offset.

In the Jin family's ancestral home, in the secret room of the central palace, an ordinary-looking young man in blue clothes opened his eyes.

The copper coin in his hand quickly turned into dust as if weathered, but the young man did not show any regret for the damage to the precious fake artifact.

A voice that was unfazed by praise or criticism echoed in the secret room: "In the end, I am still the most skilled." Chapter 71: Just a little bit of weathering

"Cooperating with the White Lotus Demon Sect is like trying to get the skin of a tiger. How could I not know that?"

"How could I not know the person who used me as bait to lure out Xinghu Academy? Most people have forgotten the person from four hundred years ago, but I still remember him."

"The White Lotus Demon Cult is ready to make a move, and has long intended to launch a demonic calamity. They came to me with ill intentions, so how could I not be on guard?"

"While the cranes and clams fight, I, the fisherman, will reap the benefits."

"That's right, the spiritual secrets that are regarded as straw dogs are precisely what my small spiritual secret realm is here to reap the benefits."

In the secret room, the young man muttered to himself.

The young man is the ancestor of the Jin family. He is only a step away from true disaster and is now seeking an opportunity to break through.

And now the opportunity has finally arrived. By mediating between the two major forces of Xinghu Academy and the White Lotus Demon Sect, he finally earned a chance for a real breakthrough on his own.

Before breaking through, you need to examine your conscience.

If there is a huge gap between the Guiding Spirit and the Spiritual Secret, then there is a natural chasm between the Spiritual Secret and the True Disaster.

Transform your body into Dharma, completely abandon everything in the past, and achieve a truly complete leap in the level of life.

At the same time, it is also a true contact with the "Tao".

The Tao is ruthless. A little humanity that touches the true Tao is undoubtedly like a drop of water merging into the ocean, unable to create even the slightest ripple. Without any self, everything in itself ceases to exist.

The "true" in "true evil" means to seek the truth, and the "evil" means to transform oneself into evil, which also means having evil transformed by Tao.

Therefore, a flawless and firm heart of the Tao is extremely important.

"I've loved Taoism since I was young...but my early journey was extremely difficult and I almost died."

The Jin family patriarch closed his eyes and began to recall his youth. The memories of his youth also emerged before his eyes.

Unlike those born with a Dao lineage, those born with a natural Dao seed are born with inheritance, instruction, and countless resources. Even because of their bloodline, they are born with a Daoist aura, naturally closer to the Dao than the average person. He, however, comes from an ordinary, even impoverished family.