Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

Three thousand years ago, Xu Changqing failed to break through the realm of Nascent Soul, traveled to Dongzhou, and then lost his trace. Unexpectedly, he died in this strange inn.

‘Are these nine heads all the heads of Gold Core’s ancestors? ’

Lin Sheng looked horrified. If these nine heads belonged to the Gold Core ancestor, it would prove that this inn was absolutely terrifying.

But after all the trouble, Lin Sheng didn't feel how scary this place was?

‘Is it because my level is not high enough and I cannot come into contact with the horror of this place? ’

‘This place definitely holds a big secret. ’

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng put away all nine heads and was about to leave the kitchen when he suddenly heard singing outside the house and stopped to listen.

The singing disappeared, and was replaced by a thumping sound on the floor, like someone jumping on the ground. The sound was far away at first, but slowly moved closer to the kitchen.

When he arrived at the kitchen door, the knocking sound on the floor also disappeared. Lin Sheng frowned slightly and was about to open the door when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Is there anyone in the house?"

The woman's plain voice came from outside the house, and Lin Sheng's hair suddenly stood up. Originally, he was not afraid, but after seeing the heads of the nine Gold Core ancestors, his confidence disappeared immediately.

Even the ancestor of Gold Core died in this inn, which proves that there is definitely a great terror here. It just didn't appear just now, but it appears now.

"Is there anyone in the room?" The woman's voice came again. Compared to the previous dullness, this time there was a hint of coldness in the voice.

‘We can’t let them find it! ’

Lin Sheng couldn't help but think of the middle-aged monk's previous words.

Looking around, there was only one stove in the kitchen. Lin Sheng didn't have time to think about it, took out the "invisibility cloak", put it on himself, and got into the stove.

"Is there anyone in the house?"

The woman's resentful voice sounded: "I know you are in there, I saw you."

"Crunch."

The kitchen door was pushed open.

The sound of "dong-dong-dong" sounded in the kitchen, but there was no sound of footsteps.

"Let me see where you are."

"I'm going to dig out your eyes so you can't see."

"I'm going to cut off your ears so you can't hear."

"I'm going to pull out your tongue and render you speechless."

"Where are you? Come out quickly! I see you."

"Dong dong dong." The sound of impact echoed in the room.

Lin Sheng, who was hiding in the stove, looked gloomy and held the Yin Thunder Talisman. Now the Yin Thunder Talisman was his strongest trump card.

"Dong dong dong."

The sound of impact sounded on the stove, and Lin Sheng's heart sank slightly. The 'person' had already arrived on the stove.

Suddenly, the sound of the impact disappeared, and the room fell into silence. After waiting for a while, there was no movement. Lin Sheng's expression moved slightly, and he was about to get out of the stove.

A thumping sound suddenly sounded, this time as if the sound was close to my ears, and a figure suddenly fell to the entrance of the stove.

"Got you."

When their eyes met, Lin Sheng saw a pale woman standing with her head down on the ground, grinning at him.

The thumping sound was clearly the sound of the head hitting the ground.

"Fuck me!"

Without any thoughts or thoughts, Lin Sheng roared and threw the Yin Lei Talisman.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang." The bell rang suddenly, the darkness dissipated, the light emerged, and the Yin Lei disappeared instantly along with the woman.

‘This bell? Could it be that guy ringing the bell again? ’

Lin Sheng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure from the female corpse was too much for him. He quickly got out of the stove and looked out of the house.

At this time, the lobby was brightly lit, and everyone came downstairs one after another. No one was making any noise, and no one was talking. They looked in a daze, and walked to their original seats with their heads lowered.

Lin Sheng put away his invisibility cloak, walked out of the kitchen calmly, blended into the crowd, and walked towards table No. 17.

The middle-aged monk from before was sitting in his seat, with a look of struggle in his eyes, and his face became distorted, as if he was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.

"Why is Fellow Daoist acting like this?"

Lin Sheng suddenly sat down, which startled the middle-aged monk. The look of shock in his eyes turned into confusion the next second.

‘Have you lost your sense of self? ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, his eyes swept over the people in the lobby calmly, and he saw that everyone looked confused and in a daze. The more serious ones were like a walking corpse, unable to feel the slightest signs of life.

‘When the lights are turned off, everyone regains consciousness, but when the lights are turned on, will the consciousness sink again? ’

If Lin Sheng realized something, he looked at the middle-aged monk next to him. This man obviously fought against the strange bell, but unfortunately failed, and his consciousness fell into sinking again.

The waiter who disappeared earlier appeared again. He brought out bowls of 'fine wine' and placed them in front of everyone. Almost as soon as he put down the 'fine wine', everyone picked it up and drank it with intoxicated expressions on their faces.

Not long after, the waiter walked to table 17, took out a bowl of 'fine wine' and placed it in front of the middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk picked up the 'fine wine' and drank it all in one gulp.

The waiter then took out another bowl of 'fine wine' and placed it in front of Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng didn't hesitate at all. As soon as the waiter put down the 'wine', he forcibly exchanged the jade bowl with the middle-aged monk. He moved very quickly.

The middle-aged monk looked slightly stunned, but without too much hesitation, he picked up the 'good wine' and drank it in one gulp. As he drank two glasses of 'good wine', the look of confusion in his eyes became even worse.

This scene happened under the eyes of the waiter, but the waiter had no reaction. Seeing that the bowl was empty, he took out the small copper bell and struck three times.

"Clang clang clang."

After the three bells rang, the silent crowd immediately became lively. Although everyone's eyes were in a trance and confusion, they began to talk to each other, talking about family affairs and interesting things about cultivating immortals.

Someone was so excited that he picked up the jade bowl. The originally empty jade bowl immediately showed 'good wine', and the man raised his head and drank it.

This scene made Lin Sheng frown. Just as he was about to stand up, his arm was suddenly held down by a middle-aged monk.

"Which major sect is Fellow Daoist a disciple of?" the middle-aged monk's eyes were blurred and lifeless, but he asked seriously.

Lin Sheng was slightly moved, maybe he could get some information, so he calmed down and replied: "Evergreen Sect, I wonder what sect Fellow Daoist is?"

"I am...Pengxin Sect." The middle-aged monk shook his head and said.

‘Pengxin sect? ’

Lin Sheng's face slightly condensed, but he had never heard of this sect. He thought it was a small sect, so he continued to ask: "May I ask the name of Fellow Daoist? Is he a disciple of the Alliance of Hundred Clans?"

"I...my name is..." A trace of struggle flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes, but Lin Sheng caught it. He was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you wake up soon!"

This loud shout did not attract anyone's attention in the noisy environment, but the middle-aged monk suddenly woke up from the loud shout and looked sideways at Lin Sheng with shock on his face.

"you you..."

Lin Sheng smiled slightly: "It seems that Fellow Daoist has woken up."

The middle-aged monk frowned slightly and glanced at the empty bowl in front of Lin Sheng: "Why didn't you fall into an illusion?"

‘Because you drank my wine. ’

Lin Sheng was thinking secretly, but did not answer. Instead, he asked: "Where is Fellow Daoist here? What is this 'fine wine'? What are the 'them' you mentioned earlier?"

The middle-aged monk glanced at everyone in the lobby and said in a deep voice: "This is a place of laws. Doesn't Fellow Daoist know the reality of this place when he comes here?"

‘The land of laws? ’

Lin Sheng was confused by this answer. This was the first time he heard the words "Land of Laws".

Seeing Lin Sheng's expression, the middle-aged monk looked solemn: "Does Fellow Daoist not know the land of laws?"

"What does the land of laws mean? I really don't know." Lin Sheng looked confused.

"Didn't you come in on your own initiative?"

"Of course not. I was flying to Maple Leaf City, and somehow I flew into this inn."

"That's it." The middle-aged monk had a look of surprise on his face, and immediately frowned: "Where is Maple Leaf City?"

"Have you never heard of Fellow Daoist from Maple Leaf City of Qi?" Lin Sheng's heart moved slightly. This person may not be a monk from Qi.

The middle-aged monk shook his head: "Qi State? I only know about Wei Dynasty, but I have never heard of Qi State."

‘Da Wei? ’

Lin Sheng was shocked and hesitated: "The Fellow Daoist is talking about the Fengtian Wei Dynasty in Dongzhou?"

The middle-aged monk nodded repeatedly: "Exactly."

"That was five thousand years ago. Now there are only three countries in Qi, Zhao, Yue, and Qi." Lin Sheng said with a faint look. If this person was not telling lies, then he should be a monk five thousand years ago. Why can he Live until now?

"Five thousand years ago? Have I been here for so long?" The middle-aged monk murmured to himself with a look of astonishment on his face.

A Qi Refining monk from five thousand years ago was actually sitting in front of him. Lin Sheng suddenly felt that this weird inn might be scarier than he imagined.

It’s not a good place to stay for a long time! Must leave quickly!

"Fellow Daoist, how do I leave this place?" Lin Sheng asked in a solemn voice.

The middle-aged monk shook his head: "Since you entered this place by mistake, don't even think about leaving. You can survive one night, but you cannot survive the second night."

"Look at those mortals. They were once monks. They were there before I came. Now, five thousand years have passed, and they are still there."

After saying this, Lin Sheng's face turned extremely ugly and he remained silent.

The middle-aged monk smiled: "I went to this inn to get the law fragments for the sake of immortality. I didn't want to get lost here. Now five thousand years have passed. In this inn, I have a different kind of immortality. Hahaha."

"Law fragments?" Lin Sheng frowned slightly and heard a new word.

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly: "Haha, looking at your expression, I guess there is no Nascent Soul True Monarch in Dongzhou now, right?"

"Yes, the strongest in Dongzhou is the Gold Core ancestor."

"No wonder you don't know that if a monk wants to achieve the Nascent Soul True Monarch, he must obtain the law fragments."

The middle-aged monk said with a look of reminiscence on his face: "There are countless Dharmas in this world, some are strong and some are weak. I achieved Nascent Soul True Monarch at the age of 347, but due to the weakness of the Dharma I could not Soul Formation .”

"So I looked for 'Dharma' everywhere, and by chance I came here. The 'Dharma' here is very strong, but it's a pity that I can't get it."

"Are you the Nascent Soul True Monarch?"

Lin Sheng's face was full of shock, and his heart was filled with turmoil. Even the Nascent Soul True Monarch was trapped here, how could he escape?