Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

Five people surrounded Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang glanced at the people and said coldly: "Is it okay to leave only the storage bag and not your life?"

"No!" said the leader.

"Ok."

Henry Zhang sighed, his consciousness fluctuated, and the bloodthirsty bat appeared.

After many times of sucking blood essence, the bloodthirsty bat has now been upgraded to a late-stage first-order monster.

The body became larger and larger, with two wide wings showing blood red color, and sharp teeth exposed.

"A hero...not...fellow Taoist, please spare my life!"

The five monks were so frightened that they kowtowed and presented their storage bags one after another.

In front of the late-stage first-order monsters, the five casual cultivators were helpless.

"I just gave you a chance, but you decided to keep your lives. What can I do?"

The bloodthirsty bat flew toward the five people like a red lightning bolt.

The five people ran for their lives.

But, it's too late.

The bloodthirsty bat's broad wings closed and immediately enveloped the five people.

The five people struggled desperately, but they couldn't get rid of it.

After a while, the bloodthirsty bat loosened its wings.

There were only five mummies left on the spot that had been drained of blood.

Henry Zhang put away the storage bags of the five people and their personal magic weapons, and walked towards the depths of the Tomb of Life without hesitation.

It turned out that he was worried about the Blood Corpse God deep in the Tomb of Life.

Now that the immortal cat's bones have been absorbed by the Xianzhi medicine map, what else does he have to be afraid of?

The killing of the fairy cat skeleton just now was too horrific.

Most of the monks who came to explore the Tomb of Life died at the mouth of the fairy cat.

Those who were lucky enough to escape also escaped from the Tomb of Life.

At this time, the Tomb of Life became an empty space.

If other monks were allowed to react, it might not be his turn to search for the loot.

Unfortunately, Qiongqi Xuying was still in a meditative state and could not lead him to search for feces.

Henry Zhang had no choice but to give up the search for feces stones and instead look for spiritual seedlings.

Now, more than 700 spiritual seedlings he found have been planted in the meditation space, and there are still nearly spiritual seedlings left.

Moreover, in addition to the spiritual seedlings needed for the meditation space, the land leased on Temple Street also requires spiritual seedlings.

Henry Zhang explored all the way to the depths of the Tomb of Life.

The further you go, the more spiritual seedlings you find.

Sometimes, in a small area, more than a dozen spiritual seedlings grow together.

In addition to spiritual seedlings, there are also many other gains.

When the fairy cat was chasing and killing, there were many abandoned magic weapons, as well as blood mines and elixirs obtained deep in the cave.

Henry Zhang, who has always lived carefully, naturally put all these things into his storage bag.

I have been busy deep in the Tomb of Life for five days.

The time to leave the secret realm is almost here.

Henry Zhang’s harvest from the secret realm shocked him.

More than 30 storage bags and more than 40 magical artifacts were obtained.

There are more than 2000 spiritual seedlings.

There are also various spiritual materials such as elixirs and spiritual minerals.

"According to the clan's regulations, half of these harvests must be handed over to the clan treasury." Henry Zhang murmured to himself, with a look of reluctance on his face.

It's okay to hand over other things to the clan treasury, but he collected so many storage bags and magic weapons.

I'm afraid the clan elders would shake their heads when they saw it.

How many people have to be killed!

“Let’s see if these things can be put into the meditation space first.”

He first took out a storage bag.

His consciousness fluctuated, but the storage bag remained untouched.

“It appears that the storage bag cannot be incorporated directly into the meditation space.”

He took out another magic weapon.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the magic weapon appeared in the meditation space.

"It can happen." Henry Zhang was excited.

As long as these things are included in the meditation space, no one knows how much he has gained in the secret realm.

He did not hesitate to bring all the bezoars, spiritual seedlings, and magical instruments at hand into the meditation space.

Just over thirty storage bags remain.

He opened the storage bags one by one.

There are all kinds of things inside.

There are elixirs, talismans, spiritual stones, spiritual herbs, spiritual rice, etc.

Especially Zhang Mo’s storage bag.

The value of the items in his storage bag alone is worth the sum of the value of all other storage bags.

What is particularly valuable is that there is a blood date tree inside.

"It's all withered like this. I don't know if I can survive."

Henry Zhang put the blood date tree into the meditation space.

He also broke off a small piece from the third-level feces stone and ground it for fertilization.

The blood date tree absorbs the fertility in the feces and regenerates at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There are seven flower buds the size of rice grains blooming on the branches of the blood date tree.

"Seven jujube flowers can produce seven blood jujubes, hahaha..."

Suddenly, Henry Zhang stopped laughing.

After all, we are still in the secret realm.

Last time, because he laughed for no reason, people passing by thought he was a fool and wanted to kill him.

Henry Zhang moved the items in the storage bag one by one to the meditation space.

At this time, the blood tree was twisting its body at an invisible speed, curiously looking at everything in the meditation space.

"I have given up the body and bones of the fairy cat, and the remaining soul is attached to this blood date tree, so that I can escape the sword energy initiation once a year. This is when the golden cicada escapes from its shell. From now on, the world is free for me to roam." The blood date tree showed a majestic look. .

Then Xue Zaoshu thought of the young man who could control Qiongqi Xuying.

"This young man is a bit interesting. Maybe he can be brought into Tianluo City's plan." The blood jujube tree thought in its heart and remained still, just like an ordinary spiritual plant.

Of course Henry Zhang didn't notice all this.

He didn't know that he had unintentionally helped the blood jujube tree, which was possessed by the remnant soul of the fairy cat, to escape from trouble.

What he didn't even know was that he was an important part of the fairy cat's subsequent plan.

Fifteen days have passed, and the ban in the Fairy Cat Secret Realm has become stronger and stronger.

Henry Zhang felt like the world was spinning, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already outside the secret realm.

There were dozens of people around him, all lying helplessly on the ground, and Wei Ruyan among them actually came out alive.

"How come so few people came out alive?" Zhang Yuhuai frowned.

"Ancestor..." Zhang Mo barely supported his body and stood up, "The fairy cat resurrected in the secret realm, devouring flesh and blood crazily..."

"The fairy cat is resurrected?" Zhang Yuhuai was surprised, "Have you ever obtained the sacred spring of blood corpse?"

Zhang Mo lowered his head and whispered: "I had already obtained it, but on the way I encountered a fairy cat skeleton devouring flesh and blood, and was swallowed by it."

Zhang Yuhuai glanced at him disappointedly, sighed and said, "Take them all back."

When we arrived, it was a bit crowded with more than a thousand people on board the spaceship.

When they returned, only a few dozen people were left on board the spaceship.

Henry Zhang looked at the empty spaceship cabin and sighed: "Fortunately, I was the one who came out alive."

"Brother, you are wrong to say that. We are all human monks, but we are just lucky. We still have to pay a moment of silence for the monks who lost their lives in the secret realm."

Henry Zhang looked up and saw that this person was none other than Zhang Mo, who had tricked him.

"It's you--"

"That's right, I can return my storage bag now." Zhang Mo said and stretched out his hand confidently.

"The storage bag has been swallowed by the fairy cat a long time ago. Where can I still have it?"

"Really?"

"If you don't believe me, just search." Henry Zhang patted the only storage bag left on his body.

Zhang Mo stared at Henry Zhang for a while, and then said: "Do you think the family won't check? Even if you hide half of the spiritual mine, I can find it for you."