Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

At this moment, Yin Zhixiang smiled slightly and patted Yin Zhiping.

"You must be the prodigy of the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect appearing once in five hundred years... Cultivator Murong Ziyan?"

"Just now, my brother was reckless, merely anxious for information, and did not mean any harm."

However, Yang Genshuo was not eager to make a trade now; he wanted to find out where this [Blood Spirit Fruit] came from.

This object, he was seeing for the first time, and from the description and what Liu Changqing said, it was indeed a good thing comparable to the [Wisdom Fruit], but how did it come about?

[Wisdom Fruit] is the fruit of the Life Divine Tree, so what is the [Blood Spirit Fruit]? Where did it grow from? Could I get some sprout tissues to cultivate it further...

Yang Fu raised this question, and before the Yin Family members could respond, Liu Changqing was already explaining the origin of the [Blood Spirit Fruit] like an expert.

"Although both are called 'fruits,' the [Blood Spirit Fruit] is not grown on a tree, but rather a miraculous item nurtured underground... It requires the harmony of time, place, and people for a chance to be born. A place of vitality, a Spirit Containing Land, a Spirit Beast's burial... Lacking any of these conditions is impossible. However... the Yin Family specializes in extracting things from the earth, and coming up with some strange and peculiar methods to produce it is understandably within reason."

Yin Zhiping's mouth twitched slightly.

"You... know quite a lot. This item is now only available with my Yin Family, and in exchange for your intelligence, it is more than sufficient."

Yang Genshuo felt somewhat disappointed after hearing this.

Since it is not grown on a tree, it is of no use, and besides, this is an evident secret of the Yin Family, obviously impossible to share with outsiders.

At this moment, he roughly understood why the twelve Golden Core cultivators of the Yin Family all had the Undying Golden Body.

With such a divine item, as long as one cultivates step by step, the Nirvana Realm would be easier than the Golden Core Realm, achieving success with external items, and one would not even need to condense their own strand of Dao.

At this moment, Yang Genshuo had an epiphany.

'The path of Immortal Cultivation relies on one's own comprehension and diligence to reach the Golden Core Stage. If comprehension is insufficient, no amount of external items can break through...'

'The path of Martial Cultivation requires external items, body refining needs internal and external application, innate masters need to replenish Qi-Blood and envision marvels, and the Divinity Realm requires this extremely rare innate vitality to ascend to Nirvana...'

'The paths of Immortality and Martial Arts... are not the same.'

'In the future, if Yang Fujian reaches Nirvana Perfection, he would surely seek opportunities from external items... rather than his own comprehension.'

However, this matter is still early to talk about; Yang Genshuo recorded it in his memo to review later.

Since it cannot be operated like cultivating the Life Divine Tree Seedling, then it can only be traded.

"Agreed, this intelligence isn't worth much."

It seems that Yang Qiangzheng is 24 levels ahead of Yin Zhiping, but actually Yang Qiangzheng is merely leading by one stage, which is the 41~50 level challenge mode.

These ten levels test not only pure martial force but also strategy and understanding of the Demon Clan, how to gradually annihilate a Demon Clan stronghold, which is incredibly complex.

Of course... if you manage to single-handedly take down dozens of same-level demon clans, then I withdraw my words.

Obviously, that's impossible.

Even Yang Qiangzheng couldn't achieve that.

Without the [Mechanical Insect] storing extensive understanding of the Demon Clan by Yang Qiangjing and strategies for using some innate abilities, Yang Qiangzheng might have fallen at the 41st level.

Meanwhile, Murong Ziyan had already passed the 31~40 levels; she was a person without much scheming... She had already shared the news with the entire Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect, let alone the core members who now understand how it operates.

Even loose cultivators who frequent taverns in Bright City can have a word or two to say.

These 10 levels of secrecy can't be concealed, and the next 10 levels have no need for secrecy either.

After receiving a response from the ancestor, the Yang Family started a discussion between Yang Fu and Yin Zhiping.

"This matter... I can tell you in private, but I need another [Blood Spirit Fruit]."

Yin Zhiping sneered at these words.

"You have low cultivation... but quite a big appetite..."

"Mind your damned mouth, asking us for help should look like you're seeking help, pretending for what?"

Yang Feng couldn't take it anymore, pointing at Yin Zhiping's nose and cursing.

The Yin Family had repeatedly belittled the Yang Family; he could no longer restrain his temper anymore.

Yin Zhiping was taken aback, with two strands of crimson streaming from his nostrils.

He seemed not to have expected these weaklings to dare speak disrespectfully to him.

"Do you... know what the Yin Family represents?" He wiped his nosebleed, his expression gloomy.

"Representing a group of tormented ghosts dragging coffins around, with your short-lived people blathering here, what you cultivate in Immortal Cultivation is the path of longevity... You act against heaven, beware of being shrouded in misfortune and suffering a miserable end."

Yang Feng tolerated them not.

"Ha~ haha~ hohoho~"

Yin Zhiping clapped his hands, astonished by Yang Feng's courage, and then from the coffin behind him erupted a large amount of corpse energy, as if a terrifying monster was about to awaken!

"I like your mouth... If not for the family head instructing us to kill less, you would have already been dead."

"Oh? Try it."

In the sky, a purple thunder descended from the heavens, it was none other than Murong Ziyan.

She stood tall in the sky, long hair fluttering, with her Daoist robe dancing in the wind, the thunder clouds in the sky sparkled, as if manifesting as the Heavenly Tribulation, commanding the Heaven and Earth Dao Essence to do her bidding.

At this moment, even Liu Changqing, who was also at Golden Core Perfection, broke into a cold sweat.

He... was no match for Murong Ziyan.

Even if she is a junior, younger by over a hundred years, in terms of combat... she would not be a match for the unparalleled Murong Ziyan.

At this moment, the expressions of the entire Yin Family were aghast!

The twelve coffins quivered as if they were in fear...