Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

Under the transportation mechanism of the Dragon God Immortal Palace, the more than 200 cultivators from the Wood Charm Sect were separated, each landing in different locations.

Among them, over a hundred cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm and Foundation Establishment Stage all landed within the lower four palaces.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

One after another, figures appeared in various places within the Immortal Palace.

The Dragon God Immortal Palace, as large as a major country, even just the lower four palaces, encompassed the size of four large cities.

It’s very difficult to encounter each other.

But the arrival of these people also brought a bit of additional vitality to the Dragon God Immortal Palace.

Some of the cultivators from the Earth Spirit Pavilion of the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect happened to run into them.

Yang Fu and Yang Qiangyou looked at the cultivator who suddenly appeared in front of them in a green Daoist robe with a grass-woven hat.

"Eh? Fellow Daoist, your hat is quite well-made, looks rather nice."

Yang Fu pointed at the man, his expression amiable.

When the Wood Charm Sect cultivator landed and saw Yang Fu and Yang Qiangyou, his expression changed.

’Damn it! Someone has entered before us... Luckily, they’re just two ants in the Qi Refining Realm.’

Though his cultivation was not high in his sect, he still had the strength of the Foundation Establishment Third Layer!

Having mastered the sect’s Cultivation Technique to a minor degree, he could unleash powerful combat strength.

In this Immortal Palace devoid of Magic Treasures, he was capable of challenging cultivators at the Fifth Layer of Foundation Establishment!

"You two, come here, and tell me everything about your entry here, don’t overlook any details. If you dare to lie... Hmph~"

"Hmph hmph~"

A scoff came from within his belly.

Yang Fu was amused!

Yang Qiangyou was also amused!

"How come your speech has an echo?"

Yang Fu chuckled: "How about this, we’ll exchange information. You go first, tell me how you got in, by yourself, or with others? Then I’ll tell you some secrets of the Dragon God Immortal Palace."

"You’re worthy? An ant in the Qi Refining Realm!"

The Wood Charm Sect cultivator decided not to waste words with these two, and after showing them a bit of his ability, they would become honest.

Whoosh!

A cloud of green smoke rose from within his Daoist robe, instantly enveloping the vicinity, obscuring vision and sealing Spiritual Sense. A body invaded by toxins would see a decline in strength!

This was the exclusive Secret Manual of the Wood Charm Sect: [Thousand Miasma Technique].

It was an extremely profound Wood Element Poison Technique!

This poison technique was not a deadly move. Within the fog... a small, oddly shaped mountain imp rapidly crawled on the ground, brandishing its claws and pouncing toward Yang Fu, whose strength was greater.

One overt and one covert, two killer moves, even a cultivator at the Fifth Layer of Foundation Establishment would suffer greatly!

The Wood Charm Sect cultivator’s mouth curved upwards.

He had no idea how the two Qi Refining Stage cultivators would break these two powerful moves.

He even specifically instructed the Wood Charm mountain imp not to attack vitals, to leave at least one alive.

As he pondered how to interrogate them next, four words came from the fog:

"Six Elements Return to Unity!"

The Wood Spiritual Power around his body was suddenly drained!

The poison fog shattered!

At this moment, the Wood Charm mountain imp was grabbed by a thick hand, struggling with a flushed face.

"Impossible!"

The Wood Charm Sect cultivator exclaimed in shock!

Yang Fu hadn’t even used Spiritual Power, relying solely on Divine Skills and his physical body, he had directly broken both of his killer moves.

"You little thing, quite strong..."

"But of no use."

Yang Fu tossed the Wood Charm mountain imp into the air, then punched it.

Boom!

The mountain imp was smashed into a ball of flesh paste sticking to the wall of the Dragon God Immortal Palace.

The Wood Charm Sect cultivator spat out a mouthful of fresh blood with a ’puh’ sound.

His Lifebound Spirit was killed, inflicting severe injuries on him.

Little White Dragon: "So dirty, get down!"

A horn on its dragon head shot out a beam of white light, directly melting the mountain imp into gas.

Puh!

He spat out blood again.

But he didn’t have time to care about his injury now, one thought dominated his mind:

"This is Qi Cultivation???"

The next second, Yang Fu lightly jumped, transforming into a phantom as he landed next to him, instantly grabbing his throat.

Yang Fu’s face was all smiles.

"Now, answer my question. Who are you, and what is your Sect called?"

This person’s distinctive clothing and decorations suggested he was from a Sect.

And with Yang Fu’s years of experience, he couldn’t recognize which sect’s decoration it was.

Anyway, it definitely wasn’t any of the top ten sects from the Spirit Miao Continent that he was familiar with.

"If I’m no match, it’s my time to die."

"But they won’t let you off..."

The cultivator’s body emitted a green light, spewing out copious amounts of poison.

Yang Fu’s eyes hardened, throwing him away, and pulling Yang Qiangyou back hundreds of meters.

Boom!

The cultivator’s body exploded, forming a pool of steaming poison on the ground.

Shortly after, a green tree grew from the poison, fruits sprouting from it, swaying in the wind and emitting a faint humming sound.

Upon seeing this, Yang Fu frowned.

"What kind of eerie Cultivation Technique is this..."

He opened one hand.

A surge of Thunder Light burst forth!

Boom!

The fruits, the tree, and the poison were all obliterated by the lightning from the Heavenly Tribulation, turning to ash.

Completely vanished from sight.

Yang Fu, holding Yang Qiangyou’s hand.

"Don’t leave my side, strangers have come in..."

"Uh... but I think I saw a gemstone on that wall over there."

"Let’s go, let’s go! Together!"

This little incident made Yang Fu slightly more vigilant, but he was aware of his own strength. Within this Immortal Palace... not to say he was invincible, but at least he could keep himself and Yang Qiangyou safe.

They had been in the Immortal Palace for two days.

Apart from the initial five gemstones exchanged for Wisdom Fruits, Yang Qiangyou had picked up another ten gemstones, a veritable monster!

Yang Fu had planned to not sit idly by and went to kill some shadows of myriad tribes.

But after he killed ten... not a single gemstone dropped!

These shadows of myriad tribes, as long as they had gemstones on them and passed by Yang Qiangyou... were sure to drop them!

Seeing this, Yang Fu couldn’t be bothered to continue.