Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

Therefore, obtaining the title of the foremost genius among the Twelve Dynasties in the competition on the Immortal Path is a testament to absolute strength and a rare talent on the Spirit Miao Continent!

"Five Spirit Roots suppressing a Heavenly Spirit Root? Does Junior Sister Leng hear what she’s saying? In all the years of Flame Heaven Sect, such a thing has never been seen!"

"Oh? Has Junior Sister Leng ever faced off against such a person, and if the cultivators with Heavenly Spirit Root are inferior to him, wouldn’t he suppress you at will? Then how did you make it to the Immortal Path competition?"

Leng Li remembered the year when Heavenly Tribulation Yang Fu fought against Water Lord Li Yao, and in the end, Li Yao, despite his severe injuries, didn’t win.

"Right, he also has a brother who has Four Spirit Roots. Although his combat talent isn’t strong and his power is average, his alchemy is unmatched. He even took the second place among the twelve prodigies, overpowering those with Heavenly Spirit Roots... Talent is no excuse for not cultivating diligently, one must always strive to fight."

Seeing the disbelief growing on their faces, Leng Li lost interest.

"Enough, ’do not do unto others what you do not want others to do unto you.’ I will go seek my own fortune. If I can’t escape death, then it’s my fate; you all need not follow."

"Junior Sister Leng! Don’t go! I believe you! Isn’t that enough?"

"Elder Brother Zhuang, leave her be. She’s just putting on airs and making up stories, if only you could lower your gaze... There are those worthy of affection beside you, why must you be so infatuated..."

"Get out of my way!"

What talent do you have that you dare compare with others?

Your common-as-muck Three Spirit Roots suit you only to marry into a side branch of my Zhuang Family.

"Junior Sister Leng~ wait, I’ll accompany you. Go on and make up more about that guy’s story, I love to hear it, I just adore these tales of talentless fools becoming immortals. If those [Book Sect] nerds write it, it’ll sell like hotcakes. Oh right, at the end, doesn’t he also catch up with the rich and beautiful girl and have a top-tier talented baby, achieving the strongest Immortal Clan storyline?"

Leng Li flew forward for a moment before circling back.

"Elder Brother Zhuang, let’s go!"

Zhuang Zhengzhi immediately became elated at the sight.

"It’s best for Junior Sister Leng and me to team up. We’ll be strong allies, and without that mean Tao Huaxin, we’re sure to find great treasures."

"Hehe~"

Leng Li let out a cold laugh, pointing behind her.

Ten cultivators dressed in the same Daoist robes were flying toward them!

Someone is coming!

The visitors meant no good!

"Tao Huaxin, get in formation! Three Flowers Gathering at the Top!"

At this moment, setting aside their differences, the three immediately used their sect’s combined attack technique.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three bright flames floated above their heads, turning into three lotus blossoms that linked and interwove, supporting each other with spiritual power.

This allowed them to release a combined technique of the trio or gather their forces for defense and escape.

Flame Heaven Sect was best at fighting.

This included fights involving multiple people.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ten burly cultivators descended from the sky, landing in front of the three.

With full Heavenly Courts and sinewy muscles, their bodies exuded an extremely powerful domineering presence.

They were all over two meters tall, looking down at the three with disdainful eyes.

"Heh~ such watery spirit-flowered women from Flame Heaven Sect."

"How about exploring for treasures with us brothers, huh?"

"On this path, you just need to keep us company; when we leave the Immortal Palace, each of you will get two treasures. How does that sound?"

The ten hulking cultivators leered and spoke rudely,

Leng Li was furious!

"I’ve long heard that the Immortal Martial Sect is full of brainless thugs who are the most annoying. I didn’t expect them to be such vulgar scum. Do you even deserve to stand alongside us as one of the Ten Great Immortal Sects? Pah!"

Tao Huaxin was so frightened at this point that her legs were shaking.

"Junior Sister Leng... don’t be... don’t be so aggressive, what if these big brothers are just passing by? Right?"

Zhuang Zhengzhi, holding his identity with a socialite’s bearing, clasped his hands and said:

"Fellow Daoists from Immortal Martial Sect, I am a person of the Zhuang Family from the Flame Heaven Sect. Could you give me some face, so we can also meet amicably after we go out."

"Step aside!"

One of the Immortal Martial Sect cultivators swung his big palm, giving Zhuang Zhengzhi a heavy slap—the kind he loved to eat!

Bang!

A flame-shield with golden scales emerged above the trio, protecting Zhuang Zhengzhi’s face and blocking the humiliating slap.

But the three stepped back repeatedly.

Immortal Martial Sect was notorious for its mighty strength, and the cult they followed was to rely on their own body, without external aids!

Thus, members of the Immortal Martial Sect hardly ever used various magic artifacts or Magic Artifacts, spending all their Spirit Stones on Elixirs and various natural treasures to bolster their bodies, which is why they were so dominant in the Immortal Palace.

This rule was made for them!

Other cultivators, having discarded their storage rings, would lose a significant portion of their strength, but they... couldn’t care less.

"Elder Brother Zhuang, no more waste of words with them, let’s show our true skills!"

Leng Li was enraged, with flames billowing around her!

"I hear that female cultivators from Flame Heaven Sect are all fiery like chili peppers, with quite the temper, which... suits our tastes, doesn’t it?"

"The kind that only knows how to please others is the most boring. What I want is this flavor."

"I want this female cultivator for myself, the other two you guys can divide up."

"Hehe~ I love these pampered young masters the most."

Zhuang Zhengzhi: "!!!"

Now, he too had to put forth all his effort, otherwise the consequences... were unbearable.

"Damn it, the rumors are true, the Immortal Martial Sect’s people really are... big muscles, small brains, limbs controlling the brain."

On the Spirit Miao Continent, the reputation of the Immortal Martial Sect’s people was always terrible.

If not for their disciples’ capacity for fighting, they would have been wiped out long ago.

Boom!

Zhuang Zhengzhi unleashed the Fire Phoenix Feather Technique, a myriad of flaming arrows shot towards the ten men!

The spectacle was grand!

Both sides immediately burst into battle!

Tao Huaxin was trembling with fright by now, her spiritual power was not flowing smoothly, and the fire lotus above her head flickered intensely, constantly taking hits.