Begin the path of immortality from mortals

"I wonder who you are from the Tianpeng tribe?"

Just when Lu Tiandu had a blank expression on his face and murderous intent was rising, the dry and old voice of a dove-faced old man suddenly came to everyone's ears.

At this moment, the other Feiling people all looked at Lu Tiandu.

"I am Xiao Changsheng!"

Lu Tiandu looked indifferent and spoke briefly when facing the saint-level elder. It seemed that he had no intention of saying more to the dove-faced old man.

The other Feiling people in the field seemed to have known about certain conflicts between the Tianpeng and Chirong tribes for a long time, so they were not surprised by Lu Tiandu's reaction.

However, they were still secretly surprised by Lu Tiandu's indifferent expression as the Flying Spirit Marshal facing the Saint-level existence.

However, when they thought of Lu Tiandu's amazing strength in quelling the silver tide, several knowledgeable saints and saintesses in the crowd had a thoughtful look in their eyes.

Yan Yun, the saint of the Tianpeng clan, and ten other Tianpeng clan trial participants standing nearby looked at the old man with the dove face with their heads lowered, looking quite fearful.

"Humph!"

The old man with a dove face suddenly snorted coldly and looked at Lu Tiandu deeply. Then he stopped talking, flicked his sleeves, and a flash of red cloud appeared, instantly sweeping up the Holy Son Zhu of the Chirong clan and others. Without even looking at anyone else, he performed the Fire Escape Technique and turned into a beam of fire and disappeared.

At this moment, as this saint-level elder of the Chirong tribe led the Chirong tribe's trial team away, the saints and saintesses of other tribes also noticed that this elder had some unkindness towards Lu Tiandu. Among them, the tribes that were on good terms with the Chirong tribe nodded slightly to Lu Tiandu, their savior, and hurried away.

Only the saints of the Five Lights Clan, the Night Green Clan and a few other tribes that either had good relations with the Tianpeng Clan or were neutral stepped forward to thank Lu Tiandu again, and then returned with their own people.

"Let's go too!"

At this moment, only Lu Tiandu and the Tianpeng people were left above the red sea. Lu Tiandu didn't care about the performance of these Feiling people. He waved his hand and sent out a green wind vortex, which instantly wrapped up everyone and also turned into a breeze and rushed towards the Feiling tribe.

"It seems that Jin Yue has prepared other means under the pressure of our clan in recent years?"

"This Xiao guy is quite unruly. I don't care where you came from. If you dare to ruin my clan's plan, you will die even if you have a noble bloodline and Saint-level combat power!"

As the old man with the dove face was flying with the Chirong tribe's team, he recalled how Lu Tiandu faced him, a mid-stage Saint-level cultivator, with indifference. He also recalled that although the opponent's wings were only green, he had the rich power of the Tianpeng bloodline in his body. The old man with the dove face became more murderous.

This dove-faced old man has the same surname as the Holy Son who led the Chirong tribe this time. His name is Zhu and his given name is Wenhui. He is one of the elders of the Chirong tribe.

The three Feiling Marshals selected from the ten tribes were in charge of the trial of the Ten Feiling Clans this time, and one of them was from the Chirong Tribe.

After receiving the distress message from the trial team, although the three deacons had the cultivation level of Refining Void, there were quite a few people taking the trial and they were unable to provide timely rescue in the face of the silver tide. Therefore, the deacon of the Chirong tribe quickly asked Zhu Wenhui, a nearby elder of the tribe, to come out.

After receiving the call for help, Zhu Wenhui did not delay and used the fire escape technique to travel hundreds of thousands of miles to come to the rescue.

As a result, before he could arrive, he unexpectedly received a message from Zhu Zhen, the holy son of his own clan, saying that they had been rescued and the silver tide was suspected to have been suppressed and quelled by a holy monk of his own clan using great magical powers.

Thinking that this sudden natural disaster had already been resolved by his own people, Zhu Wenhui slowed down.

Later they received news from Zhu Chen that the cultivator who shattered the Silver Tide was not only not a Saint-level being, but was actually from their old rival, the Tianpeng clan.

At this moment, Zhu Wenhui was secretly surprised.

According to past experience, even an early Saint-level cultivator would need some effort to quell the silver tide. How could this high-level Flying Spirit Marshal have the ability to shatter the silver tide with just a few slaps?
With doubts, Zhu Wenhui hurried over again, and after a careful inspection he was secretly surprised.

This 'Xiao Changsheng' saw that his wings were just green and seemed to be nothing special. However, after using his secret technique to sense it, he realized that the true energy in his body was immense, far exceeding that of his peers, and it seemed that his bloodline was also extraordinary.

According to the analysis of his combat power, his combat power is definitely not lower than that of an early Saint-level cultivator.

Suddenly, a Feiling commander with amazing combat power appeared in the Tianpeng clan, and he also had extraordinary bloodline. It was very likely that he would be promoted to the Son of God. As long as he completed the Diyuan Trial held by the Feiling clan every three hundred years in ten years, he would be promoted to the Holy Lord.

According to the rules of the Feiling tribe, as long as one of the seventy-two branch tribes still has a holy master with pure blood, this tribe can still occupy a seat in the Feiling tribe's elders' group and cannot be annexed by other tribes.

Moreover, the timing of Lu Tiandu's appearance was too coincidental. In another ten years, it would be the time for the saints and daughters of various branches of the Feiling clan to participate in the Diyuan Trial.

With Lu Tiandu's strength as a high-level flying spirit commander, it would be no problem for him to pass this trial.

In this way, when he passes the trial and is promoted to the Holy Lord, with such a powerful Holy Lord of Tianpeng, wouldn't the Chirong clan's plan against the Tianpeng clan be disrupted again?
It was also at this moment that Lu Tiandu, a cultivator who had the potential to become the Holy Lord of Tianpeng, was naturally put on the blacklist of the Chirong clan.

Of course, this list does not only include Lu Tiandu as the possible Holy Lord of Tianpeng. The current Holy Lord and Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Tianpeng clan are actually all within the plan of the Chirong clan.

"Yan Yun, is there any conflict between the Chirong tribe and the Tianpeng tribe? Tell me the information about this old man with a dove face."

Just as Zhu Wenhui was thinking about the various changes that had happened to Lu Tiandu, during the flight, Lu Tiandu also sent a message to Yan Yun in the identity of a "newcomer" and asked about certain information.

"Senior Xiao, have you discovered it too? The Chirong tribe was originally just a small tribe within the Feiling tribe. During our heyday, our tribe was ranked ahead of the Feiling tribe. It seems that there were some conflicts between our tribe and the Chirong tribe. Later, our tribe went from bad to worse, while the Chirong tribe became stronger and stronger..."

"Ever since the Chirong tribe became one of the largest tribes in the Feiling tribe, they have been coveting our various inheritances and territories. Not only every time we go out to look for opportunities, but even when we meet the Chirong people in normal times, they will also stir up trouble, humiliate us, or even secretly kill us..."

Yan Yun said with indignation, "This situation has been going on for many years. If we can't beat them, we can only hide away... But there has been no major battle between the two clans' high-level officials. Of course, even if there are conflicts between our branches, we must first report to the Elders for mediation!"

"As for this Elder Zhu, his name is Zhu Wenhui. He is one of the elders in charge of daily affairs of the Chirong tribe. He has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Saint Rank, and his Bifang Spiritual Fire is extremely terrifying. I heard that he had a battle with Elder Xu of our tribe before, and Elder Xu was no match at all and was defeated in a few moves. This incident was even used by the Chirong tribe to make fun of us privately. Zhu Chen is his grandson..."

Yan Yun shared some information about Zhu Wenhui that he knew, and then looked at Lu Tiandu. There seemed to be a bit more worry in his voice transmission, "Senior Xiao, you have to be careful. I feel like this Elder Zhu has some bad intentions towards you..."

"Your feeling is correct. This old man showed ill intentions right away when we met!"

Lu Tiandu chuckled.

Hearing the Feiling commander Lu Tiandu directly scolding Zhu Wenhui for being an old man, Yan Yun laughed out loud, and looked at the young Lu Tiandu in a coquettish manner, causing the other Feiling people to pay attention to him. Seeing this, Yan Yun quickly restrained his smile, just looked at Lu Tiandu beside him, and tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, the inexplicable excitement, and the strange feeling of wanting to throw himself into his arms.

"This Senior Xiao is really weird. Why does it feel so strange standing next to him? Is it like I took an aphrodisiac?"

Yan Yun was confused and flustered. She had noticed before that it seemed that she was not the only one. The other two female cultivators in the trial team were also looking at Lu Tiandu, with a rosy face and rippling eyes.

Just as she was daydreaming, Lu Tiandu's voice came into her ears again:

"Yan Yun, are you distracted? I just asked you what the relationship is between the Bifang Spirit Fire you mentioned earlier and the Bifang Divine Fire, the true spirit fire? Could it be that the Chirong clan inherited the bloodline of the true spirit Bifang?"

"oh oh!"

Yan Yun woke up in shock, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and continued to transmit his voice:

"Your guess is correct. The Chirong Clan inherited the Bifang True Blood. As for the Bifang Spirit Fire, it is one of the Chirong Clan's great magical powers, but it is definitely not comparable to the True Saint's magical power 'Bifang Sacred Fire'."

"I see!"

Lu Tiandu nodded.

He knew that the True Spirit was called the 'True Saint' in the Feiling Clan. Needless to say, this Bifang Spirit Fire must be a simplified version of the True Spirit-level Bifang Divine Fire, similar to the relationship between the Three Flavors Divine Wind and the Nine Heavens Divine Wind that he practiced back then.

Very good, the method of practicing Bifang's true blood and Bifang's divine fire can be reserved.

"Oh, I forgot to ask you just now, what is the strength of the Elder Xu you mentioned? When did the two of them fight?"

Seeing that Yan Yun was extremely frank and spoke to him without reservation, Lu Tiandu asked about the situation of the Tianpeng tribe.

"Elder Xu has been in the early stage of Saint Rank for many years. It seems that both of them were in the early stage of Saint Rank during the battle."

"Oh, it's the early stage."

Lu Tian curled his lips. When he first advanced to the late stage of the Refinement Realm, he could easily kill cultivators in the early stage of the Fusion Realm. Now, killing cultivators in the early stage of the Fusion Realm was even easier. Zhu Wenhui was only in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm. In front of his current stronger strength than before, he was nothing.

Since these Chirong people dared to provoke him, he didn't mind accepting these cultivation materials.

As if hearing the disdain in Lu Tiandu's voice, Yan Yun looked at Lu Tiandu puzzledly:

"Senior Xiao, it sounds like you look down on Saint-level monks?"

Normally, she wouldn't speak so casually to her seniors. For some reason, she seemed to be influenced by Lu Tiandu. During their conversation, she seemed to trust Lu Tiandu quite a bit and spoke quite directly.

"Early Saint Stage? Hehe, I'll kill him like a dog!"

Lu Tiandu smiled calmly, and stopped talking about this topic, and continued to ask:

"I heard from Senior Bu before that in addition to the chief elder, Elder Jin, there are several Saint-level elders in the clan. Can you tell me about them?"

"Well, there are only five Saint-level cultivators in the clan. The Great Elder is a Saint-level Perfect cultivator, and he is also one of the backup cultivators in the clan who is about to advance to the Mahayana stage. In addition to the Great Elder and Elder Xu mentioned earlier, there are three other elders, two of whom are in the middle Saint-level, namely Elder Wang and Elder Shi, and finally Elder Bai, who is in the early Saint-level. Like Elder Jin, Elder Bai is also a female cultivator..."

Yan Yun was a little confused as to why Lu Tiandu was so indifferent to the Saint-level cultivators. He became more and more confused, but he did not hide anything. He directly told him a lot of information about the Tianpeng clan and of course also gave a rough idea of ​​the strength distribution of the Feiling clan.

"Oh, so that's it. It seems that their strength is indeed a bit pitiful. No wonder the Chirong tribe came to bully us!"

Because Lu Tiandu knew part of the original plot, combined with Yan Yun's information, he had a much clearer understanding of the situation of the five combined elders of the Tianpeng clan.

In fact, according to Yan Yun, except for the elder named Wang who had never appeared in the original plot, Lu Tian had some understanding of the other four people.

The female cultivator surnamed Bai is undoubtedly the beautiful woman from the Tianpeng clan who appeared on the stage, and Elder Shi is the only middle-stage fusion elder of the Wuling clan, another Feiling clan that was annexed by the Tianpeng clan during its heyday.

There is no need to say much about Jin Yue and Elder Xu, they appeared quite a few times.

In addition, according to Yan Yun, the bottom-ranked branches like the Tianpeng clan basically only have a few Saint-level cultivators in the clan, while large clans like the Jiuyue clan, the Chirong clan, and the Wuguang clan basically have more than a dozen Saint-level cultivators.

The entire Feiling clan's seventy-two branches have a total of more than four hundred Saint-level cultivators. As for the Mahayana cultivators, Yan Yun is not too sure.

However, Lu Tiandu does have some memories of this.

According to Yue Long, the Mahayana monk from the Jiuyue tribe who used Han Li's power to make the Five Elements Brick to transcend the tribulation, the Feiling tribe, as a medium-sized tribe, has always had at least three Mahayana monks in the tribe. This probably means that the Feiling tribe usually has three or four Mahayana monks.

As for the Mahayana monks of the Feiling clan who appeared in the original plot, in addition to Yue Long, there was also a Mahayana monk with the surname Xiong in the early stage.

In the original plot, Han Li activated the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword and brought it to the Feiling Clan. Later, his location was calculated by the Jiaochi Clan, a super clan in the Thunder Continent, and the Sea King Clan, one of the three major sea clans. The late-stage envoys of the two clans merged and came across the sea. The Feiling Clan received this Xiong Mahayana monk and some late-stage saint-level cultivators.

As for the other one or two Mahayana masters who did not appear, Lu Tian did not know their names.

As for the Mahayana cultivator surnamed Yi from the Five Lights Clan who possessed the five-colored peacock bloodline and astonishing strength, according to Yue Long, he left the Feiling Clan as soon as he advanced to the Mahayana stage. The number of regular Mahayana cultivators did not include this person.

Even if the three or four Mahayana cultivators of the Feiling clan attacked together, they were no match for Youluo, so Lu Tian did not take these people seriously.

The same should be true for the tall-bodied tribe, a medium-sized Mahayana tribe that is a close neighbor of the Feiling tribe. As for the Mayfly tribe, a large tribe that is a little further away, not only does it have more than ten Mahayana cultivators, but it also has a Xuantian treasure that enshrines a true insect spirit. As one of the ten major forces in the spirit world, its strength should not be underestimated.

"How many Holy Lords, Holy Sons and Holy Daughters are there in the clan now?"

Lu Tiandu thought of another question and asked. (End of this chapter)