"Friend Han, you should think twice!"

"In your situation, although your cultivation has skyrocketed and you are good at spiritual plants, your life span is coming to an end. Without a big organization or a big force to help you and seize the opportunity from the heavens, you will definitely not be able to build a foundation!"

After saying that, the man stared at Li Qinglin closely, "My Sanyuan Palace is also the most powerful force besides the three major families. The Palace Master is a master in the middle stage of foundation building! The palace also has spiritual veins. As long as you are willing, you can practice in the spiritual vein cave for three days every month! The conditions I promised you are already very generous and sincere.

Fellow Daoist Han, do you really think that you can keep exchanging resources from the Cha Family’s Treasure Sharing Cliff, earn a huge amount of Daoist merit, and change your fate?"

The growth cycle of spiritual plants is extremely long.

In this person's opinion, Han Fei's ability to produce a large number of fine and mutated spiritual plants in one go was the result of his accumulation over the past ten years.

However, how many decades does Han Fei have left? He is probably selling the spiritual plants in exchange for treasures that can prolong his life.

Could it be that he is eyeing the spiritual vein? Thinking of this, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Li Qinglin remained silent, as if he was weighing something in his mind.

Finally, he looked at the two monks opposite him, shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Please come in."

See Li Qinglin's departing back.

The other cultivator who looked a little childish, with a face as beautiful as jade and a handsome face as handsome as a god, suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes and said viciously, "Brother, Han Fei is such an ungrateful fellow! We invited him personally, but he actually treated us like nothing. We might as well get rid of him!"

Upon hearing this, the older cultivator looked at him strangely.

Then he suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped him hard in the face. With a crisp sound, the man was almost knocked to the ground, and half of his face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I just politely declined, but you want me to kill someone. Do you really think I'm a murderer?!"

The older cultivator angrily cursed, "What good is there in killing him?! If he escapes, a late-stage Qi training spirit plant master who is almost dead, who knows how many treacherous spirit plants he has hidden, hiding to kill the cultivators of our Sanyuan Palace, who will stop him? You? Or the Palace Master?"

Hearing this, the man smiled awkwardly, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he stood obediently where he was, not daring to refute at all.

…

After escaping for a hundred miles, he returned to the base and made sure that no one was following him, so he activated the concealing formation.

Only then did Li Qinglin return to the realm of the immortal in the pot.

A rich spiritual energy hits you in the face.

Li Qinglin would naturally not accept the invitation from such a force.

After all, the more you gain, the more you will pay.

If I join the Sanguang Palace, as a spiritual plant master, I will only be reduced to the role of a hard laborer. I have to work hard to plant spiritual plants, hand over the harvest, and act according to the wishes of others.

Li Qinglin was even unwilling to cultivate the land in Qingxufang.

Don’t talk about anything else!

Of course, in the eyes of others, joining the immortal cultivation forces is the fastest way to rise.

But for Li Qinglin, the only thing that restricts him is time.

The immortals are both enemies of time and friends of time. Time is the only thing that accompanies them.

[Three-Spike Plantain (61% in the process of transformation)]

【Aoki Dharma Body (10%)】

The god of Hades is calm.

Breathing becomes smoother.

A huge amount of spiritual energy came out from the broken low-grade spirit stone.

In the misty fairyland, Li Qinglin seemed to have transformed into a towering tree, shaking off green light and rustling. A unique law of Taoism spread and expanded, attracting spiritual energy from all directions like waves, rushing into his body.

Li Qinglin hummed softly:

"A paradise on earth, a fairy in a pot, a thousand miles of mist and clouds, a long life of leisure.

I wish to borrow the Dao Lord's demon-slaying sword to slay all the mortal monsters under the moon."

…

Suddenly, there was a huge noise outside the [Teleportation Gate] that the Immortal in the Pot temporarily opened.

Li Qinglin, who was in meditation, suddenly woke up.

He immediately put away the fairy in the pot, returned to reality, and looked up at the sky.

Then, two extremely oppressive and terrifying figures were seen floating in the sky hundreds of miles away.

It was clearly only the size of a pen tip, but the two figures manifested a series of talisman-like patterns outside their bodies, covering dozens of feet behind them, as if they were giants.

Foundation-building talisman!

One of them was red all over, holding a bronze tripod in his hand, with auspicious clouds under his feet, and clouds and mist rolling up from his breath.

The other person had a feather fan and a scarf, a talisman disk hovering above his head, and dragon-shaped runes entwined between his hands.

"Xu Fengnian, do you really want to fight?" the red giant shouted.

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Xu Fengnian's eyes were cold, and thousands of talismans suddenly shot out from the talisman plate.

"You are such an unkind and unjust person, you deserve to be beaten!"

The lid of the bronze tripod was opened a little, and suddenly endless flames flowed down, illuminating half of the sky.

The terrifying and scorching aura surged in all directions.

Thousands of talismans intertwined and overlapped with each other, colliding with the furnace fire with a loud bang! Boom! Everywhere in sight was blazing flames.

The next moment, flames appeared and the clouds seemed to be ignited.

"A foundation-building cultivator's methods are so powerful?"

Fortunately, Li Qinglin had anticipated this.

The range of the aftermath of the battle between ordinary foundation-building cultivators is about fifty-six miles.

He left the battle front of the Cha and Xu families hundreds of miles away in advance.

Even if the brains of these two dogs were broken, it would be extremely difficult for them to affect Li Qinglin.

At this moment, Li Qinglin saw the two foundation-building masters fighting each other and took a deep breath.

Although in the Gou Mang Tribulation Domain, he once used the identity of Wu Yong to fight against Lei Yuanzhong, the Golden Core True Person.

But after all, it is an illusory reflection of history, more or less unreal.

The magical spells and supernatural powers displayed by Lei Yuanzhong lack the most core Taoist rhyme.

Therefore, the shock brought to Li Qinglin was not as great as that of this battle of foundation building.

"I've said before that Xu Kehong's death has nothing to do with my Cha family's Huangji Ningbi Dan! Don't think that the Cha family is afraid of your Xu family!"

The red giant's murderous voice rang out.

Xu Fengnian sneered and said, "Whether it is true or not, ask that old man Cha Jiuan to come and explain in person!

Today, let us first settle the matter of your crimes in recent years, driving spiritual plants to seize our Xu family's territory!"

Upon hearing this, the red giant flew into a rage, "It was you who attacked first, and my Cha family had no choice but to fight back. You are the villain who is making the first move!"

Xu Fengnian snorted coldly, said no more, and took a step forward.

Dozens of talismans and Taoist patterns emerged from the magic talisman, scattered in all directions, and were instantly imprinted in the void.

As the outlines and entanglements intertwined, there was a green and red spiritual light connecting them, transforming into a cage that enveloped the red giant.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the red giant's lips. "It's been thirty years, Xu Fengnian, and your Ten Thousand Sealing Scrolls have only increased by a few points. Just look at this formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red giant waved his hand, and nine formation flags appeared in his hand, falling into the air! "Second-order Great Transformation Soul Binding Forbidden Formation!"

(End of this chapter)