Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood

Chapter 195: The Old Monk Is Stunned, Why Can't the Shackles Be Shaken Apart?_2



The black feather that should have been resting in some corner of the rooftop was startled awake.

Thus, the black feathered creature.

Rapidly fluttered its wings and landed with precise accuracy on Luo Changfeng's shoulder.

The black feather cocked its head.

Its eyes, which seemed to have their own independent thoughts.

Now silently observed the somewhat strange emaciated old monk before it.

After a short while,

The black feather casually cried out towards the old monk.

[Ah...]

"Good, be quiet..."

Luo Changfeng petted the head of the black feather on his shoulder.

Then he set down the teacup in his hand.

And once again focused his gaze on the emaciated old monk.

"Tsk, what a pity..."

After some time,

Luo Changfeng couldn't help but purse his lips and mutter softly.

Actually, the old monk in front of him was quite strong.

Even though, after summoning the phantom of the White Brahma Lotus,

The old monk's cultivation and overall strength had not reached the intermediate stage of Blood Cultivation.

But at least, within the initial stage of Blood Cultivation,

He was almost invincible.

However, such a monk,

Had for the sake of seeing him, for some trivial cunning plan, actually considered feigning weakness to bait a stronger adversary.

First put on that shackle.

Then, when the time came to face Patriarch Luo Changfeng of the Luo Family, fully reveal his terrifying strength.

But regrettably,

The emaciated monk had calculated everything but he missed one detail; the durability of that shackle far exceeded his expectations.

Let alone a cultivator in the initial realm of Blood Cultivation trapped by the shackles and unable to break free.

Even if they were in the intermediate stage, the late stage, or even at the peak of Blood Cultivation.

Once they were thoroughly locked by this shackle crafted from millennium profound iron with concentrated effort,

Then, that cultivator would never be able to break free from the restraint of the shackles.

Unless you could find the key to the shackle and unlock it.

"Deal with it..."

Under the Stone Pavilion, Luo Changfeng took another glance at the emaciated old monk in front of him.

Then he waved his hand.

And quietly said to the calm Abyss standing before him.

Upon receiving Luo Changfeng's command,

The youth codenamed Abyss did not reply with words.

He simply nodded quietly.

Afterward, he escorted the emaciated old monk, who wore the millennium profound iron shackle, slowly towards the distance.

Of course, the emaciated old monk attempted to struggle.

He naturally did not want to accept his fate like this.

To die here in such a manner.

After all, if he were to really die here, wouldn't that be an unjust death?

Feigning weakness to catch the strong, only to become the pig for real.

But reality is so cruel.

After the emaciated old monk willingly put on those shackles made primarily of millennium profound iron, meticulously crafted by Luo Changfeng's own hands,

The fate of the old monk from White Brahma Temple had already been sealed.

"White Lotus Prefecture, White Brahma Temple..."

"Lately, they seem to be getting more and more active..."

"So, is White Brahma Temple planning to start expanding its influence?"

Watching the emaciated old monk gradually fade away, disappearing from his line of sight,

These thoughts couldn't help but flash across Luo Changfeng's mind.

However, merely moments later,

He shook his head and dismissed the thoughts with indifference.

Why bother with so much?

Let White Brahma Temple do as it pleases.

All he needed to do was to improve his own cultivation as much as possible, and that was sufficient.
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Because, no matter what,

This world ultimately still respects strength above all else.

The strong have the power to control everything.

And for the weak, even their very lives do not belong to themselves.

...

In the blink of an eye,

another half a month had passed.

Within this half-month, the situation within the Da Feng Dynasty remained unchanged.

Except that the Great Flame Dynasty would from time to time propose sending troops to help the Xunyang Prefecture Ke Family attack Wan Shan Prefecture.

It seemed that there was no other information worth noting.

Such was the case with major events in the Da Feng Dynasty.

As for minor events, for example, in Luo Mountain Prefecture, Qingshi City, Luo Family Ancestral Land,

in this short half a month, there had been almost a complete transformation.

After this period of settling, the mysterious energy hidden within the bodies of the Luo Family clanspeople, after taking the Qi-Blood Elixir made primarily from Blood Immortal grass, had dissipated almost completely as time elapsed.

Therefore, as the Ancestor of the Luo Family, Luo Changfeng,

after a period of observation and consideration,

refined a considerable amount of Qi-Blood Elixirs once more.

He had his family members take them respectively.

And as the Luo Family clanspeople consumed those mysterious and terrifyingly potent Qi-Blood Elixirs,

their overall strength also saw a great surge.

Many clan members who had not yet entered the world of cultivation had their cultivation levels reach the initial, intermediate, or late stages of Skin Refinement.

Some Luo Family clanspeople who already possessed certain cultivation bases and foundations,

with good fortune and persistence,

had broken through Skin Refinement, reaching Bone Refinement beyond that realm.

Some with less luck or less steadfast mindsets,

while still in the realm of Skin Refinement, the vast majority had already reached the late stage of Skin Refinement or the perfection of that stage.

As for those clanspeople who were originally the Luo Family's core force,

their cultivation levels had seen a tremendous increase.

Just among those in the Organ Refinement Realm, there were already as many as five people.

While there were none yet in the Blood Cultivation Realm,

Luo Yong, who was in charge of the Luo Family's army, had already improved his cultivation level to the late stage of Organ Refinement.

It seemed that he was not far from achieving perfection in Organ Refinement.

One noteworthy individual was

the son of Luo An, Luo Yao, who possessed decent talent but was exceedingly lazy and indulged in a disintegrated lifestyle at Luo Family Ancestral Land.

At this time, that fellow's cultivation level had also reached the Organ Refinement Realm.

Although it was only the initial stage of Organ Refinement, this was enough to prove that Luo Yao's talent was relatively high within the entire Luo Family Ancestral Land.

...

The following day,

at noon,

the scorching sun was high in the sky, incessantly casting its blisteringly hot gaze.

The temperature outdoors, with the passage of time,

seemed to become increasingly hotter as well.

In Luo Mountain Prefecture, Qingshi City, Luo Family Ancestral Land,

inside a small courtyard that exuded bursts of ancient and mysterious vibes, under a simple Stone Pavilion,

Luo Changfeng, the Patriarch of the Luo Family,

was sitting in silence.

In his hands he held a cup of chilled tea, his expression serenely focused on the distance.

It is uncertain whether it was because he had killed a gaunt old monk from White Brahma Temple,

but as a consequence, the number of White Brahma Temple monks wandering around the outer and Inner City of his Qingshi City seemed to be gradually increasing.

The White Brahma Temple appeared to be quietly observing the Luo Family, who on the surface, controlled three prefectures,

but in reality, had already acquired jurisdiction over four prefectures.

However, it seemed that various reasons, or perhaps the ever-pervasive mysterious aura around the Luo Family,

caused the monks from White Brahma Temple, although they dared to wander in the outer and Inner City of Qingshi City,

to no longer venture lightly into the vast and highly mysterious Luo Family Ancestral Land.

[Gulp...]

Suddenly, a swallowing sound rose abruptly within the small courtyard.

Luo Changfeng, having finished the tea in his hands,

stood up in silence.

With his hands clasped behind his back, he walked out of the courtyard quietly.

While White Brahma Temple was gathering information about the Luo Family,

Luo Changfeng's Shadow Guard were also continuously investigating various information regarding White Brahma Temple.

However, the Shadow Guard were after all just Shadow Guard.

The strongest among them had barely reached the Initial Realm of Blood Cultivation after consuming the Qi-Blood Elixirs.

If he wanted to obtain some truly useful information,

he would ultimately need to visit the White Brahma Temple within the White Lotus Prefecture personally, to see for himself.


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