Clan Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Hints

Before the Transmission Formation, a group of Lin Family cultivators looked at each other, perplexed.

There was no cultivator's dwelling, only a mysterious transmission formation whose destination was unknown.

For the Lin Family, this was certainly not good news.

Not to mention that the activation of the transmission formation required Superior Grade Spirit Stones, suggesting the distance was extraordinary, and the Lin Family cultivators naturally dared not teleport randomly to such an unknown location.

If the other side was unoccupied, it might be fine, but if there were people present, it would undoubtedly be like a lamb walking into a tiger's den.

Of course, judging by the dust all over this place and the long absence of human activity, one could surmise that the other side was likely uninhabited, or at least devoid of cultivators with Superior Grade Spirit Stones.

But with the unknown dangers present, the Lin Family cultivators dared not attempt it lightly.

"Seventh Great Uncle, do we have any Teleportation Talismans?" Lin Shiming asked. This transmission formation was initially indicated by the sheepskin map, and no treasure had emerged so far, while the system's hints mostly pertained to treasures.

There was a high possibility that there were treasures on the other side of the transmission formation, but of course, Lin Shiming would not take the risk lightly. He could possibly use some exceedingly wicked Loose Cultivators to test it out.

Especially since Lin Houyong of the Lin Family had captured several Loose Cultivators, who were still imprisoned in the dungeons of Nanling Mountain.

"The family doesn't have any, but we do possess the method to refine Teleportation Talismans. This type of Spirit Talisman isn't particularly complicated, similar to the Storage Bag. A Second Rank Talisman Master could refine it!" Lin Xianzhi shook his head, his complexion had returned to calm.

In his heart, no matter what great treasure might be on the other side of the transmission formation, he was unwilling to teleport.

Listening to Lin Shiming, it seemed he had some thoughts about the other side of the transmission formation.

To him, this appeared somewhat irrational.

After hearing this, Lin Shiming nodded and then led the other somewhat disappointed Lin Family members out of the dwelling.

There may not have been any treasures inside the dwelling, but within Poison Valley, there might be some rare Spiritual Objects worth searching for by the Lin Family cultivators.

Of course, the most important was the Spirit Vein, a Third Rank Spirit Vein was still of great value to the Lin Family.

After over half an hour, Lin Xianzhi had extracted the Spirit Vein; this vein was of intermediate quality within the Third Rank, not too powerful, and its existence alongside the horned python was also due to the marshland.

Meanwhile, Lin Houyong, Lin Yuqing, and others in the Poison Valley had each searched and found a few Third Rank Spirit Grasses, their expressions all lighting up with pleasure.

Of course, the biggest gain of this trip was Lin Shiming's serpent egg, Dragon Blood Grass, and the corpse of the highly poisonous horned python.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Later, when refining the Dragon Blood Pills, some Lin Family cultivators who were just over sixty could use them to attempt Foundation Establishment.

It was a pity that the horn of the horned python had not fully developed yet; otherwise, it would definitely have been material for refining a Magical Treasure.

With the extraction of the Spirit Vein complete and the horned python gone, the noxious miasma of the entire Poison Valley visibly began to dissipate. Of course, the Spiritual Energy also began to scatter.

In a few days, the area would completely become ordinary land, unlikely to attract any Demonic Beasts again.

Before leaving, Lin Shiming contemplated for a moment and took out the Heavenly Demon Bag, suddenly suctioning towards the mud of the marshland.

Of course, the real mud was absorbed into the Cave Heaven World.

Once the serpent egg hatched, it might require this environment, so Lin Shiming decided to move it now, also preventing the emergence of more poisonous creatures here in the future.

After the gathering, the Lin Family members boarded the Spirit Boat and headed directly back to their home.

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In Lingnan County, on Nanling Mountain.

Lin Shiming was heading towards the Lin Family's residence on Nanling Mountain.

What used to be the Seven Fiends Mountain stronghold had now been developed by the Lin Family into a vast expanse of Spirit Fields, with two Spiritual Medicine Gardens also established.

And the one stationed here was the former Fourth Elder of the Lin Family, now the head of the Artifact Refining Hall, Lin Yutie.

"Fourth Grandfather!" Lin Shiming found Lin Yutie in a courtyard.

At this moment, Lin Yutie was sitting on a chair, holding a jade slip, and in front of him lay a wooden sword.

He, too, showed signs of old age, with grey-white hair and a face etched with wrinkles, his expression weary.

Yet his eyes meticulously studied, occasionally using a carving knife to etch the wooden sword.

At this moment, Lin Shiming inexplicably felt a twinge of discomfort. This scene, wasn't it just like the one after Lin Yuqi had finished refining the Foundation Establishment Pill?

He had learned from Lin Yuxuan that Lin Yutie's prolonged refining of Third Rank magic artifacts had aged him significantly, but he hadn't expected it to be to this extent.

This Elder, who had dedicated his life to the Lin Family, even when the family had purposely sent him to rest in Nanling Mountain, remained so conscientious and dedicated to researching artifact refining.

"Family Head is here? Why didn't you send a message? So I could come to greet you!" Lin Yutie put down the jade slip and wooden sword, slowly getting up.

"Fourth Grandpa, you flatter Shiming too much. Even if I were a Nascent Soul, I'm still your grandson. There's no reason for you to come and greet me!" Lin Shiming came forward to help him, feeling Lin Yutie's frailty. Continue reading at empire

Lin Shiming immediately took out a Dragon Blood Pill.

He had a total of four Dragon Blood Pills. He had given one to Lin Houshou and one to Lin Houyong, leaving two remaining.

The Dragon Blood Pill was not an elixir to prolong life, but as Lin Yutie was only one hundred and seven years old and had not reached the lifespan of one hundred twenty of Qi Refining Cultivators, taking the Dragon Blood Pill would indeed prolong his life.

But Lin Yutie shook his head, not taking the elixir.

"Fourth Grandpa, this is just a pill that will help you better study artifact refining, bought by Shiming from the Spirit Beast Sect's territory."

Lin Yutie still shook his head.

Then, looking at Lin Shiming, he squinted his eyes and smiled faintly.

"Family Head, do you know what I am looking at?"

Lin Shiming shook his head.

"Looking at the future Purple Mansion Hermit, looking at the future Purple Mansion Family!"

Lin Yutie said slowly, his eyes full of anticipation.

"How strong the Lin Family will be at that time!"

Lin Yutie mused, smiling.

"Fourth Grandpa, of course!" Lin Shiming forcefully placed the pill in Lin Yutie's hand.

Seeing this, Lin Yutie did not decline further. After accepting it, he chuckled and placed the pill bottle on the table, then patted his storage bag and took out a sword.

The sword was three feet long and in the sunlight, its blade was sharp and chilling. The spirit patterns on it were lifelike and incredibly beautiful.

Lin Yutie flicked his finger on the sword, emitting a crisp and piercing ring, extremely pleasant to the ears.

He gently closed his eyes, as if feeling the rhythm of the sword.

Then, the Spirit Might dispersed, clearly revealing a Third Rank Intermediate Grade sword.

This left Lin Shiming immensely astonished; Lin Yutie was just a Qi Cultivator, and even with the aid of the Formation Artifact Manual, refining an artifact of the Third Rank Inferior Grade should have been his limit.

"Fourth Grandpa, did you refine this sword? You truly are the Lin Family's foremost artifact refiner!"

"Do you like it? This sword is named Zeying!" Lin Yutie spoke slowly.

"However, this sword isn't for you, it's for your son!"

"Fourth Grandpa is of no great use, only able to refine a Third Rank Intermediate Grade magic artifact. Otherwise, I would surely create a sword fit for the prodigies of the Lin Family!" Lin Yutie's eyes held a hint of regret, then he couldn't help but caress the Zeying Sword, his eyes brimming with affection.