Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate

Chapter 1132: Chapter 592 Yuan Zhen Three Monsters

At this moment, the barrier before Lin Tianming’s eyes stirred up whirlwinds, filling the air with flying sand and a dense haze of dust, instantly obscuring his vision.

Simultaneously, a substantial oppressive force relentlessly affected Lin Tianming’s body, noticeably restraining the agility of his movements.

Moreover, even his divine soul was affected to varying degrees, making him feel an unprecedented pressure from head to toe.

Not only him, but Qin Xi beside him also wore a face of shock and anger, her complexion suddenly flushing red.

It was apparent that Qin Xi was also impacted by the oppressive force of the barrier, and she struggled more significantly than Lin Tianming.

After all, Lin Tianming was at the Mid-Stage Golden Core Realm and a Dual Cultivator of Body and Law, with his divine sense far surpassing that of cultivators of the same level.

With such foundational advantages, although Lin Tianming was affected to varying extents, he was still generally able to cope.

In contrast, Qin Xi was a minor level lower in cultivation and lacked the foundational strengths that Lin Tianming had.

Now facing this sudden calamity, the pressure Qin Xi had to endure was naturally immense.

Fortunately, Qin Xi was talented and had experienced many crises over the years, hence possessing considerable combat experience and an extremely calm adaptive ability.

Therefore, Qin Xi only looked stunned for a moment, quickly regained her composure, and adapted to the oppressive force of the barrier.

At this moment, Lin Tianming felt the gravity of their situation and his expression turned solemn.

“Xi’er, this seems to be a trapping formation; we must break free from its shackles as soon as possible.”

“Otherwise, our situation will only become more difficult!”

Lin Tianming silently transmitted his thoughts to Qin Xi, his whole being highly focused and ready to act at any moment.

Just then, the myriad changes within the barrier seemed to calm down a bit, though the oppressive force still existed, but the disruptions were not as intense as before.

This stability allowed Lin Tianming and his wife to steady themselves momentarily, their gazes scanning around, attempting to figure out who was lying in ambush.

Shortly after, several bursts of mocking laughter echoed from deep within the canyon.

“Ha ha… Brother, these two are really easy to deceive; they fell for it so easily.”

“Moreover, they’ve entered our formation directly; now, they probably can’t escape.”

As the voice faded, a woman giggled and continued the conversation.

“Gee gee gee…These two either have too much confidence or are truly foolish, trusting the few words from our second brother and delivering themselves right into our hands for the slaughter.”

“Ts ts ts…These two must have a considerable fortune. I can hardly wait.”

“…”

As the voices grew closer, three cultivators slowly appeared in Lin Tianming’s line of sight.

Looking forward, in addition to Sun Liancheng, whom they had previously met, the other two were a man and a woman.

The male cultivator was dressed in white robes, appearing middle-aged, and his cultivation level was directly exposed, clearly a Mid-Stage Golden Core Strongman.

As for the other individual, she was a seductively postured female cultivator, with the same cultivation level as Sun Liancheng, at Early Stage Golden Core.

As these three people approached, their words were full of confidence, and their faces bore a hint of wild laughter, seemingly regarding Lin Tianming as though he were already a dead man.

At this moment, while on alert, Lin Tianming glared angrily at Sun Liancheng.

“Daoist Sun, what is the meaning of this?”

Hearing this, Sun Liancheng laughed heartily: “Heh… What could it mean at this point?”

As his words fell, the leading male cultivator, seeing Lin Tianming’s wary stance, was slightly stunned, then took over the conversation.

“My fellow Daoist, seeing your not insubstantial cultivation and strength,”

“In my opinion, you might as well willingly hand over your storage bags and submit to us, the Yuan Zhen Three Monsters; this could still spare your lives.”

“Otherwise, don’t blame us three siblings for not showing mercy!”

Hearing this, Lin Tianming’s brow furrowed, seemingly understanding something.

Clearly, Sun Liancheng’s name was just an alias, and the supposed traces of Tianxin Grass might well be false.

As for the origin of the Yuan Zhen Three Monsters, Lin Tianming had heard some rumors about them in Yuanzhen City; their names were quite renowned in several neighboring countries of Yuanzhen Kingdom.

Rumors had it that all three, the Yuan Zhen Three Monsters, were loose cultivators who had become sworn siblings in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Leading them was Liu Nantian, with a Mid Stage Golden Core cultivation, and the youngest was the sole female cultivator among them, Shen Rong.

The person previously using the name of Sun Liancheng was the second, Yan Mingshan.

Their notoriety stemmed from their formidable strength.

After all, all three were Golden Core cultivators, including one at the Mid Stage Golden Core.

Additionally, the leader Liu Nantian was also a Third Order Formation Master.

With him as the leader, relying on their collective strength and his expertise in formation Dao, the three had been traveling around, frequently active in several countries in the center of Qingzhou.

During this period, they often engaged in looting and plundering, with countless loose cultivators perishing at their hands.

Although the three committed countless heinous acts, they were extremely cautious in their actions, always making thorough preparations.