Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

After giving instructions to Ning Shixue about the medicine garden, Lin Sheng walked into the retreat room and sat cross-legged.

This time, his target is the Foundation Building.

I am calm and focused, my thoughts are rushing, and now I am finally going to take this crucial step.

Figures appeared in my mind. They were happy or sad, worried or angry. Their past experiences emerged one by one, vividly in my mind.

"I have been practicing immortality for twenty years, and I have done whatever I want without any regrets. I will definitely succeed in this Foundation Building!"

With a calm expression on his face, Lin Sheng first took out a "Spirit Pill" and swallowed it, then the Foundation Building Pill.

The Dry Heart Nourishing Demon Sutra was operating at full strength, as if to break the shackles of mana, and the spiritual energy in the retreat room instantly poured into the body. Over the Cave Mansion, the wind and clouds changed color, and the spiritual energy gathered and turned into a funnel vortex.

This vision immediately attracted the attention of the sect disciples.

"Are there any senior brothers in the Foundation Building again?"

"Looking under the spiritual vortex, it looks like the Spirit Medicine Garden. Could it be Lin Sheng?"

"Lin Hao Foundation Building failed, so Lin Sheng can't wait to follow Foundation Building? The Lin family is too impatient."

The surrounding disciples were talking a lot, among them Chen Bufan stared at the spiritual energy vortex and remained silent.

At this time, Lin Sheng's face was calm and he was running the technique with all his strength. His meridians were so crazy that he swallowed up the spiritual energy entering his body and turned it into black mana.

In the process of continuous transformation of spiritual energy, the black gaseous mana began to become viscous and transformed into liquid mana.

At this point, you can see the benefits of the High Grade Spirit Root. If you look at Lin Sheng's previous Middle Grade Spirit Root, if the spiritual energy enters the body, even five out of ten will obviously not be able to absorb enough spiritual energy for transformation.

Even if you sit on the Rank Three Spirit Vein in the Foundation Building, you will still have the embarrassing situation of insufficient spiritual energy.

High Grade Spirit Root perfectly solves this problem. When the spiritual energy enters the body, 10% of it can be absorbed by the meridians.

What's more, Lin Sheng also swallowed the "Spirit Pill" in advance. The sweet and fragrant spiritual energy gathered and did not disperse, automatically seeping into the meridians and converting mana.

As time went by, the black mana had become extremely sticky, and Lin Sheng knew that the mana level had passed.

Threads of rich and pure blood seeped out from the meridians of the flesh and bones, burning the sticky black mana like a flame.

The viscous mana became clear in the burning of blood and fire, further transforming into a liquid.

Using the flesh as a furnace and Qi and blood as fire to burn and refine the magic power of the whole body, this is the Qi-Blood Pass.

Looking at the strong blood and fire in his body, Lin Sheng knew that the qi and blood barrier was not a problem.

But where is this inner demon level?

Time passes slowly, and the refining of mana continues. The Hundred Days of Foundation Building is a process of condensing mana.

After an unknown amount of time, a drop of crystal clear black mana emerged from the bottom of the dantian.

‘It’s done? ’

Lin Sheng was slightly happy, and in a daze, the sound of "didi-didi" sounded faintly in his ears.

This voice was somewhat familiar. After thinking about it carefully, Lin Sheng's consciousness fell into a trance. When his consciousness fell into chaos, the mana in his body lost control.

Black mist seeped out of the body and spread to the surroundings. Within a few breaths, the retreat room was completely enveloped by black mist.

The bloody Spirit Root also underwent strange changes at this time. Tentacles emerged from Lin Sheng's body and spread rapidly in the black mist.

They spread to the stone door and climbed into the gap of the stone door.

. . .

"Drip. Dip. Dip."

Lin Sheng slowly opened his eyes and saw the snow-white ceiling. The air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

He turned his head and saw the beeping monitor beside the bed. There was a fruit basket on the bedside table. The fruits in it were as fresh as if they had just been picked.

A patient who was hanging a sling bottle was lying on his side in the bed next door. At this time, he turned over and grinned at Lin Sheng: "Are you awake?"

Lin Sheng looked confused. He felt that his thoughts were in chaos. The man in front of him seemed familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but when he recalled it carefully, he couldn't remember it.

"Where am I?"

"Where?" The young man laughed when he heard this and pointed to the monitor: "You are already on the monitor, where can you be? Your kid was hit by a truck and flew fifty meters and he still didn't die. His fate is really high. "

Lin Sheng frowned slightly and recalled carefully, and found that he had no memory of this aspect at all.

"Don't think about it, you have lost your memory." The young man smiled, reached out and patted the emergency call button on his bedside.

The next second, a middle-aged couple pushed open the door and rushed in. Their eyes filled with tears when they saw Lin Sheng who was awake.

"Sheng'er, you finally woke up." The woman grabbed Lin Sheng's hands and cried and laughed.

"Who are you?" Lin Sheng looked confused.

"You don't even know your parents anymore?" The woman looked sad, her brows full of sadness.

‘Mom and Dad? Do I have parents? ’

Lin Sheng looked slightly stunned. The middle-aged couple in front of him looked very strange to him. He recalled carefully, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Are you really my parents?"

The middle-aged man looked displeased: "Nonsense, we are not your parents. Did you just pop out of a stone?"

Hearing this, the woman turned her head and glared at him, and then touched Lin Sheng's palm with a loving expression on her face: "Son, you were in a car accident, your brain stem was injured, and you temporarily lost some memories. You will remember it slowly in the future. .”

"Is that so?" Lin Sheng pushed himself up and sat up. Except for his head being a little dizzy, his body was quite normal.

"Of course, can mom still lie to you?" The woman looked at the middle-aged man with a kind face and said, "Since the baby is fine, go and go through the discharge procedures."

The middle-aged man nodded, smiled at Lin Sheng, turned and left, but this smile made Lin Sheng feel a little flustered for no reason.

Not long after, the man came back with the payment bill: "Let's go, the procedures have been completed."

Lin Sheng was still full of doubts, but he didn't think much about it and was helped out of bed by the woman.

After taking two steps, Lin Sheng found that he had no injuries at all and his movements were normal.

"Am I really hit by a truck?" Lin Sheng looked at the young man on the hospital bed with doubt on his face.

The middle-aged couple looked stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at the young man as well. The woman looked slightly cold: "What did you say?"

The young man smiled and turned his back. Seeing this scene, Lin Sheng looked slightly stunned.

The woman raised her hand and grabbed Lin Sheng: "Son, don't listen to his nonsense. You just rear-ended him with your car. You were not hit by a truck."

"That's right, if you're going to be hit by a truck, if you can leave a whole body, it's just smoke coming out of your ancestor's grave." The middle-aged man agreed.

"Yes." Lin Sheng nodded without thinking much, and followed the middle-aged couple to leave. Before leaving, his eyes caught a glimpse of the label on the bottle, which read the three characters "Bai Lianhua".

‘Bai Lianhua? What is the name of this potion? ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it.

. . .

Lin Sheng sat in the car and looked at the high-rise buildings on the roadside through the car window. There were well-dressed pedestrians on the street. This scene was so familiar.

The car drove to a high-end community and the three of them got out of the car.

Lin Sheng looked up at the dark sky and followed the middle-aged couple into the residential building. The elevator landed on the first floor just in time.

"Ding." The elevator door slowly opened and the three of them walked into the elevator.

Watching the elevator door slowly closing, Lin Sheng's expression was extremely solemn, and he felt an inexplicable throbbing feeling in his heart.

The elevator stopped at the eighteenth floor.

The middle-aged couple walked out first. Lin Sheng hesitated a little and followed.

There are only two households on the first floor, door to door.

The man glanced at the door on the right, took out the key and walked to the door on the left. The sound of the lock wheel turning was heard.

"Click." The man pushed open the door.

At the same time, the door on the right suddenly opened a crack, and a beautiful woman looked out. When she saw Lin Sheng, her eyes lit up and she walked out immediately.

"Hello, handsome man, my name is Bai Yumo." The woman introduced herself with a gentle smile.

"Oh, hello." Lin Sheng nodded. This woman was extremely beautiful, but the act of greeting him made him a little confused. Are all women today so proactive?

The woman rolled her eyes at the woman and pulled Lin Sheng towards the house, mumbling: "Son, please ignore this vixen. He is unruly and flirts with men everywhere."

"Oh?" Lin Sheng's eyes were slightly bright, and he was inexplicably excited. He didn't know where this excitement came from.

He turned his head and looked back, only to find that the woman who called herself Bai Yumo was missing.

"Click." The door closed.

The woman picked up the apron and tied it around her waist: "What do you want to eat at night after giving birth? Mom will sit down for you."

The man sat on the sofa, spread out the newspaper, lit a cigarette and puffed away.

Such a heartwarming scene infected Lin Sheng, and the last trace of vigilance in his heart disappeared.

"Eat...eat abalone."

"Abalone?" The middle-aged couple looked stunned at the same time. They looked at each other, as if they were making eye contact to confirm something.

"What's wrong?" Lin Sheng's face was full of confusion. Judging from the reactions of these two people, it seemed as if they didn't know what abalone was.

"It's okay." The woman shook her head and walked to the kitchen, and the man picked up the newspaper again.

Lin Sheng was a little confused and didn't think much about it. He walked around the room. There were three bedrooms and one living room. The furniture and environment looked familiar. It should be his home.

"Ding dong." The doorbell rang.

Lin Sheng walked to the hall, got up and opened the door. He saw a charming woman standing outside the door, wearing a white skirt, so beautiful that she looked like she walked out of a painting.

"Who are you?" Looking at the woman in front of him, Lin Sheng was slightly absent-minded. This woman seemed inexplicably familiar to him, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember who she was.

The woman smiled softly: "The slave family's spiritual desire, sir, don't you remember the slave family?"

"Spiritual desire?" Lin Sheng frowned slightly, what a strange name.

Just as he was about to speak, a woman's angry voice sounded in his ears: "Who asked you to come!"

Unknowingly, the woman came behind him, holding a bright kitchen knife in her hand, which scared Lin Sheng into a cold sweat.

The woman's face was gloomy, she shook her kitchen knife and cursed: "Get out of here! Don't come to pester my son in the future!"

The charming woman looked frightened. She suddenly stepped forward and whispered in front of Lin Sheng, then quickly ran away.

Lin Sheng's expression changed slightly and he pretended to be calm: "Who is this woman? Is she mentally ill?"

Seeing the woman running away, the woman's face softened slightly, her arm holding the knife also dropped, and she said lovingly: "Son, what did that bad woman tell you?"

"Nothing." Lin Sheng shook his head, turned and walked into the living room.

The woman looked at Lin Sheng's back thoughtfully, looked at the man on the sofa, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Sheng walked into the bedroom slowly. As soon as he entered, he quickly locked the door with a serious look on his face.

All this happened because of what the charming woman said before she ran away.

"Be careful, they are not your parents!"