Family Cultivation: I can see the prompts

89: Dageng Golden Talisman (Fourth update)Facing Cultivator Wu’s inexplicable confidence, Lin Shiming saw that there were almost two more times the Spiritual Qi inside the Heavenly Wood Heart, and he felt a hint of joy in his heart, but he did not show it.

The purple Magical Sword and Cultivator Wu’s cyan Magical Sword stirred up one Sword Mark after another in the air.

Amidst the dazzling sword light and surging Sword Qi, countless rocks were destroyed.

The Sword Dao strength of Foundation Establishment Stage, for both of them, almost exhausted all their mental energy, leaving no time to use any other means.

And the power of the two Purple Mansion Talisman Treasures was almost the same; at this moment, it was entirely a competition of Spiritual Qi reserves.

At this point, it tested a Cultivator’s Cultivation Technique Rank and recovery speed.

When Cultivator Wu’s Spiritual Qi reached half, drops of sweat also fell from Lin Shiming’s forehead, which reassured Cultivator Wu.

He had used hundred-year spiritual milk, so his Spiritual Qi was abundant before the Talisman Treasure battle, while Lin Shiming had already experienced several battles, so even if he had some means to restore Spiritual Qi, he would certainly not be as good as him.

Moreover, he cultivated the Mystic-Grade Low-Rank Technique of the Spirit Beast Sect.

But when his Spiritual Qi was only 30% left, he gravely discovered that Lin Shiming’s appearance was exactly the same as before, the number of sweat drops falling was the same, and his expression was also the same.

He could only constantly hint to himself internally that Lin Shiming was faking it!

And when his Spiritual Qi was only 10% left, Cultivator Wu’s face began to contort.

He couldn’t believe it, and he wasn’t willing to believe it, because Lin Shiming’s appearance was still the same as before!

The sweat drops were the same, and even his expression was identical!

He still had that look as if his Spiritual Qi was about to run out!

Cultivator Wu’s heart almost collapsed; he had finally managed to leave the Spirit Beast Sect, planned for the Foundation Establishment Pill, and schemed for the Minor Divine Power Fruit Tree—his Dao path, before the Purple Mansion, was a smooth journey.

With the Golden Filament Silver Thread, such a powerful treasure for sneak attacks in battle, he had always believed that even if he fell, it would only be when he advanced from Purple Mansion to Golden Core.

”Impossible, how do you still have Spiritual Qi? You must be holding on!”

Facing Cultivator Wu’s hysteria, Lin Shiming could somewhat understand, but he did not answer.

Sometimes, silent mockery is more intimidating than verbal abuse, and his Seventh Grand Uncle was just such a person.

Cultivator Wu’s hysteria did not last long; with a sword strike from the purple Magical Sword, Cultivator Wu, who had exhausted his Spiritual Qi, died.

Lin Shiming collected Cultivator Wu’s Storage Pouch and treasures, and also put the small bell Magical Artifact into his pocket, and the Golden Winged Mantis was released as a result.

As soon as the Golden Winged Mantis appeared, it shrieked in anger, its two mantis blades slashing wildly, raising countless golden lights.

It peeled off several layers of the surrounding ground, and then charged towards the black giant ape still fighting the Red-haired Demon Monkey.

The latter was fighting extremely fiercely, and never expected a golden mantis to fly over.

The golden mantis blades once again drew two blade shadows, and with a ’crack,’ blood splattered, and the black giant ape’s head fell off.

The Red-haired Demon Monkey was still baring its fangs and roaring at this time, and then struck the black giant ape’s corpse several more times with its staff before letting out a relieved howl.

After collecting the Yao Beast’s corpse and the two Spirit Beasts, Lin Shiming planned to look for Lin Shijie.

At that time, after Lin Shijie set up the Spirit Capturing Array, the second fiend chose to escape directly, and Lin Shijie followed him.

He released his Divine Sense and scanned the surroundings, but did not see Lin Shijie’s figure, so he had to give up, and after a brief thought, he headed towards Lin Houyuan’s battlefield.

His Talisman Treasure had not been put away, and at this moment, it could still exert the might of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

Moreover, his Heavenly Wood Heart still had more than half of its Spiritual Qi, and he was still a little worried about his father.

When he arrived, he just happened to see the Poison Flood Dragon, the leader of the Lingnan Seven Fiends, frantically attacking Lin Houyuan.

At this time, Lin Houyuan was covered in bloodstains, and under the Poison Flood Dragon’s frantic attack, he was like a small boat in a storm, liable to capsize at any moment.

Lin Shiming dared not hesitate, and the purple Talisman Treasure Flying Sword slashed towards the Poison Flood Dragon’s back neck.

The latter was also greatly shocked to see Lin Shiming, completely disbelieving, until his Divine Sense scanned the small mountain and found no trace of the fifth fiend, nor any sign of Cultivator Wu.

Only then did he widen his eyes to look at Lin Shiming, and a hint of apprehension flashed across his face.

”Kid, such a Prodigy, I cannot let you live!” The Poison Flood Dragon’s face was sinister, and he slapped his hand into the Void Realm.

Then a relatively smaller black flood dragon spirit claw appeared and struck towards Lin Shiming.

Although the spirit claw was relatively small, it was still the size of a small mountain, and its spiritual power and true essence seemed even more solidified.

The Foundation Establishment pressure was even greater than before, but at this moment, Lin Shiming was different from just now; the Purple Mansion Talisman Treasure, the Purple Spirit Sword, almost blocked most of the pressure for Lin Shiming.

With one sword strike, countless purple glows appeared.

However, Lin Shiming still underestimated a Foundation Establishment Cultivator; this claw directly shattered Lin Shiming’s Purple Spirit Sword Talisman Treasure, turning it into Spiritual Qi that dispersed.

Fortunately, the spiritual might of the True Essence Spirit Claw was also largely diminished, and the rest was shattered by Lin Shiming, who wielded the Qingxiao Sword.

The shattering and disappearance of the Talisman Treasure still made Lin Shiming unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and quickly formed a hand seal; ten Serpent Vine Flowers instantly broke out of the ground and coiled towards the Poison Flood Dragon.

Under his full urging, the ten Serpent Vine Flowers emerged, surrounding and breaking through.

Even a Foundation Establishment Cultivator didn’t have time to react and was bound by two Serpent Vine Flowers; just as Lin Shiming was about to activate the venom spray, the Poison Flood Dragon forcibly tore them apart in an instant.

However, even though he was bound for only an instant, in Lin Houyuan’s eyes, it was a golden opportunity.

He took out a spiritual talisman from his hand and pressed it, and it transformed into a giant Geng Metal Sword!

”How do you have a High Grade Third-Rank Great Geng Sword Talisman?” The Poison Flood Dragon Cultivator’s eyes were filled with terror.

He hadn’t expected that Lin Houyuan would actually possess such a peerless offensive spiritual talisman; he was only at the Foundation Establishment Early Stage, and if he had known that Lin Houyuan had such a killing spiritual talisman, he would never have fought with Houyuan.

Now, what was even more deadly was that he was unable to move.

The Great Geng Sword Talisman was activated, and a golden Sword Qi nearly a hundred zhang long, obscuring the sky and sun, was dazzling beyond compare.

Wherever the sword light covered, everything turned to dust.

Even if the Poison Flood Dragon Cultivator’s body was Heaven-Defying, he could only die with regret under the precise activation of the Great Geng Sword Talisman.

Leaving behind a Storage Pouch and a Poison Flood Dragon Spirit Claw.

Seeing the Spirit Claw, Lin Shiming also remembered that the fifth fiend had similarly left behind such a beast limb; these legendary Lingnan Seven Fiends most likely cultivated a half-beast transformation Body Refining Cultivation Technique.

”Shiming, let’s go find Seventh Grand Uncle!” Lin Houyuan, though covered in wounds, suggested after taking a Third-Rank healing Medicinal Pill.

At this time, the Lin Family had a Third-Rank Alchemist, and the several Third-Rank Pill Formulas left by the Purple Mansion Family before also found their use.

Otherwise, for the Lin Family, with more Foundation Establishment Cultivators, Third-Rank Medicinal Pills would also be a considerable expense.

The two rushed to the battlefield where Lin Xianzhi and Li Xiulei were fighting.

They saw scorched earth and sword marks everywhere, with some pitted areas still ravaged by residual Sword Qi, and others with persistent electrical arcs.

The battle between the two had directly leveled half a mountain.

In the sky, the two were still evenly matched, but Li Xiulei’s face turned extremely ugly when he saw Lin Houyuan and Lin Shiming; after a glance, he directly used Thunder Escape to leave.

Lin Xianzhi didn’t pursue, nor could he pursue; Sword Cultivators and Thunder Cultivators were both excellent Cultivators in battle, but it should be known that Lin Xianzhi had only just entered the Late Foundation Establishment Stage, while Li Xiulei had been in the Late Foundation Establishment Stage for decades!

Moreover, at this moment, a sword light appeared in the distance, and Lin Shiming saw that the newcomer was Xie An of the Qingxuan Sect.