Immortal Fetus Cursed Body, Blood-Refining the Whole Clan to Immortality

A demon who possesses a cursed physique, and for the sake of immortality, can abandon everything.

Seeking immortals and pursuing longevity, soaring through the void to command saintly souls.<...

Chapter 168 Ancestor's Resurrection

"Sister, don't worry, there are no cowards in the Feng family!" The young man's eyes were determined, and he pressed two fingers on his eyebrows. His cultivation poured into it, awakening a soul in his sea of ​​consciousness.

As early as ten years ago, the head of the Feng family had planned this matter, injecting the ancestor's preserved soul into the young man's body, and nourishing the soul with his sea of ​​consciousness.

Over the past ten years, the boy's cultivation had been hindered by the existence of that soul. Even though he was extremely talented, he was not as good as other children of the same age. He even fell into inferiority and cowardice at one point.

Until one day, Feng Xuan took him to find the clan leader and learned the family's plan.

At that time, the young man could not suppress the fear in his heart. The soul of his ancestor was actually stored in his body. The clan leader even wanted to use his own body to resurrect the ancestor.

The fear of death swept over him deeply.

In the years that followed, the boy's mind strangely changed. His fear of death lessened, and he immersed himself in the family's honor and disgrace. Finally, he decided to accept all of this for the future of his family.

The soul in the boy's sea of ​​consciousness was awakened by his cultivation. His pair of bright eyes slowly opened, filled with the vicissitudes of time, and then he let out a long sigh.

The soul flew out of the boy's consciousness, emerged from between his eyebrows, and appeared as an old man with a weathered face.

"Ancestor." The young man looked at the soul excitedly with tears in his eyes.

Xue Kong was so frightened that his mind suddenly exploded. He thought to himself, "It turns out that it's not this young man who is going to form the elixir, but this soul!"

"Ancestor? Ancestor of the Feng family?"

"So that's what they really want!"

Xue Kong immediately took back the Yin Corpses and Poison Corpses that were no longer usable. He shouted, "Evil ghosts, come out!"

"Eat that soul for me!"

The four evil ghosts had no consciousness of their own. After receiving Xue Kong's order, they rushed towards the soul with their fangs and claws bared and pounced on it.

That soul was weak and had no ability or strength.

However, the young man stepped forward first and blocked the soul of his ancestor. He used his own body to take the four evil ghosts into his body. Even though the evil ghosts tore his soul apart and he was in excruciating pain, he never retreated.

"Ancestor, stop hesitating and absorb that blood clot!"

The young man cried out in grief, "That is the blood clot formed by my three sisters using all their cultivation and blood essence. It contains the most abundant blood of the Feng family. If you absorb that blood clot, this body of mine will be yours."

"Take over my body, and you will be the seventh Jindan cultivator of Jingwu Country!"

"Our death is of no importance at all, ancestor, you...ah!!" The young man finally couldn't bear the excruciating pain of his soul being torn apart, and a shrill scream came from his mouth. His soul was torn into pieces by the four evil ghosts and was eaten alive.

The soul of the Feng family ancestor no longer hesitated and rushed into the blood clot. It quickly absorbed all of the blood clot, and a strong pressure suddenly emanated.

Then, a blood-colored aura gradually formed outside the soul, emitting a tremendous bloody light, and suddenly rushed into the body of the young man. As the blood light bloomed, the four evil ghosts were forced out.

It was forced to leave the body without even devouring the boy's fragmented soul.

"Oh no!" Xue Kong's face was filled with panic, and he shouted, "Evil ghost, come back!"

The four evil ghosts returned to Xue Kong's body at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Kong did not linger any longer. He turned around and entered the square black tower. He walked very decisively because he realized that he could no longer stop the resurrection of the ancestor of the Feng family.

If this person is resurrected, he will be a Jindan cultivator. I cannot match him, so the best thing to do is to escape quickly.

Some monks in the distance didn't understand what was happening.

All I know is that all the monsters in the fifth level were frozen by Feng Xuan's ice crystals, and it seems that there is no danger anymore.

A few brave monks took the risk and entered the only passage. They walked for a long time without any danger. Seeing this, other monks followed.

The young man from the Feng family stood there with his eyes closed, emitting a powerful aura. At this moment, a soul emitting blood came into his body and gathered the broken soul in his palm.

The soul has no tears, only deep sadness surrounds it.

After a long time, the young man's eyelids trembled, and his eyes slowly opened. A flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and a strong sense of vicissitudes emanated from his eyes.

"A hundred years of struggle, a hundred years of decline, when the work is done, all is gone."

"The cycle of reincarnation ends, and the reversal of yin and yang appears in the human world."

"Exhausting all his energy and wisdom, he displayed his sharp edge, and the mighty power of heaven revealed his supernatural powers."

"If I leave my ambition behind, I will be wasting my youth."

The young man slowly opened his eyes, parted his thin lips, and a calm voice came out of his mouth. His voice was childish, but the words were full of infinite vicissitudes of life. He straightened his back, and his tremendous cultivation was suddenly released.

The wind was blowing wildly, the young man's hair was disheveled, and the pressure of the Jindan period made the world roar and explode. The frozen monsters around him were all shattered, and the stunned monks were thrown back.

Bang sounds were heard, and blood mists exploded. The monks' bodies and souls were separated and crushed by the pressure of their cultivation.

The fluctuations soon calmed down, and when the surroundings became completely quiet, the only remaining life in the fifth level was this young man.

However, judging from the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, the soul in this body has changed its owner.

The young man took a deep breath and murmured, "Good children, you are all good children of my Feng family."

"From now on, my name is—Fengzun."

"Xuan'er, I heard your request. The ancestors will eliminate that youngster for you."

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