Family Cultivation: Many Children, Many Blessings

Chapter 23 Killing the Foundation
The Seven Star Island is a long way from the Lin family. Lin Changyue tried his best to get there, but this time there was no Lin Changhong to share the ride with him, so it was estimated that the journey would take at least twenty days.

After leaving the market town, Lin Changyue did not encounter any accidents while flying over the lake.

But when he returned to the road and continued flying, Lin Changyue vaguely felt that something was wrong, as if he was being watched.

But he turned his fifth-level Qi Refining perception to the maximum and found nothing.

He remained calm and continued to drive quickly towards the Lin family's house without taking a detour or changing lanes.

After most of the day, we passed through a long mountain range.

The mountains were covered with lush, towering trees, but Lin Changyue seemed to have discovered something. He suddenly put away the paper crane and then fell rapidly downwards, trying to hide in the mountains and forests.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Lin family boy, it's too late to escape now!"

A strange laugh came from far behind.

Then the escape technique accelerated, and a figure like golden light was incredibly fast. In just a few breaths, it arrived above the mountain forest where Lin Changyue landed.

The terrifying pressure of the foundation-building force was released without any concealment, causing the animals in the entire mountain range to tremble, and the chirping of cicadas and birds to stop instantly.

A powerful foundation-building divine sense swept over, and Zhou Wufeng's old face revealed a hint of mockery. He quickly locked onto the location: "A mere first-level illusion array, you think you can evade my search?"

What an ignorant youngster.

Not to mention that Lin Changyue's hiding seemed like child's play in his eyes. Even if he could really hide, with his cultivation strength as a foundation-building cultivator, it would not be a problem for him to plow the entire forest directly.

Where to hide?
Swish!
Zhou Wufeng landed, but did not rush into Lin Changyue's illusion array without any hesitation.

Instead, when he was approaching where Lin Changyue was hiding a few hundred meters away, he controlled a top-grade magic weapon, a golden sword, and brought about a large amount of wind blade sword energy, covering a distance of hundreds of meters, and slashed fiercely towards the position where Lin Changyue was.

Because he had not much time left, in order to prevent accidents, he did not carry any precious treasures when he ambushed outside over the years. Even the second-level magic weapon he had used for many years was left in the family. Now he only used a first-level top-grade magic weapon.

but.

Even though it was only a first-grade magic weapon, with his magic power at the Foundation Establishment stage, the lethality it unleashed barely reached the second-grade threshold, enough to fight against a cultivator at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment stage.

As for using it to kill Qi Refining Realm cultivators?
That would be pure crushing.

Even the ninth level of Qi Refining would not be able to withstand it.

Rumble!
The mountains and forests shook, and the trees and rocks where Lin Changyue was located collapsed and destroyed in the wind blade sword energy, quickly becoming ruins and a huge cloud of smoke.

Zhou Wufeng smiled with satisfaction, then flew forward. Being cautious, he had to confirm before leaving.

But the next moment...

A talisman, wrapped in and urged by the weak fifth-level Qi Refining magic power, rushed towards him.

Although the magic power is weak, the speed is extremely fast.

Moreover, the detonation of the talisman does not require any prior shaking or preparation.

This short distance of less than 300 meters was reached in the blink of an eye.

After that...

boom!
A terrifying and strange cold air erupted in an instant, accurately covering a distance of hundreds of meters around him.

As a foundation-building cultivator, he actually felt difficulty in moving in this cold air. His flesh and blood and even his magic power seemed to be frozen solid.

What shocked Zhou Wufeng even more was that as the cold air spread, sword energies as powerful as the ones he had just used were crisscrossing the space, slashing towards him madly.

"Second-level talisman?!" Zhou Wufeng looked at the scene in horror and shouted.

If he were in his prime, with a second-level defensive magic weapon in hand, he would be able to handle this second-level low-grade talisman killing move with ease.

But now he has neither a second-level defensive magic weapon nor any other, and he is old and frail, approaching his end, with only 70% to 80% of his strength left.

The moment he was enveloped by the cold air, he reacted quickly and took out a magical weapon similar to a cassock to form a protective shield around him.

This is a first-grade, top-grade defensive magic weapon. With his blessing, the defensive power is increased to the extreme.

However, facing the attack of the Mysterious Ice Wind Blade Talisman, it was cut into pieces almost instantly. Then the wind blade continued to wreak havoc, and Zhou Wufeng's weakened magic shield was also in danger. There was a bang bang bang sound, and the wind blade kept cutting through and penetrating.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Wufeng had several wounds on his body, blood was oozing out, and he looked extremely miserable.

Fortunately, he was experienced in fighting, and although he was terrified, he did not lose his composure. He dragged his old and frozen body, and rushed out frantically despite the injuries caused by the wind blade.

Although this second-level talisman is a regional attack, the coverage distance is only about a hundred meters, which is insignificant compared to the speed of a foundation-building cultivator.

Even if the movement is greatly affected, it only takes two or three breaths to escape.

"How come this little thief from the Lin family survived my attack? Does he have a high-level defensive treasure on him?"

"Where did he get this second-level Mystic Ice Wind Blade Talisman?"

"Could it be that the talent for talismans displayed by this child is not accidental? Rather, he has inherited it from a second-level or even higher talisman master?"

"What a great opportunity! Wait a minute, I have to capture this kid alive, torture him to extract all the opportunities, and then make him wish he were dead!"

Many thoughts suddenly emerged in Zhou Wufeng's mind.

While feeling shocked and angry, he also had the idea of ​​capturing Lin Changyue alive.

Just now, he just wanted to kill the Lin family's talisman genius to eliminate future troubles.

It now seems that Lin Changyue may have a great opportunity. If they can snatch it away, the Zhou family may be able to produce a genius in the art of talismans in the future.

As for the Mysterious Ice Wind Blade Talisman, although it had great destructive power, he was old and had no good magic weapon, but he was still able to escape alive.

But just as Zhou Wufeng reached the edge of the range covered by the talisman and was about to escape.

He saw a figure rushing towards him from the nearby forest that he had just turned into ruins.

Who else could this young and agile figure be but Lin Changyue?

Just when Zhou Wufeng hadn't figured out what the kid from the Lin family meant by using a second-level talisman to launch a sneak attack on him and catching him off guard, and why he didn't take the opportunity to escape but dared to rush over.

Suddenly, he felt a terrifying aura like that of a ferocious beast rising from the other person's body. The terrifying pressure was no less than that of a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building!
Then Lin Changyue was seen swinging his fist, his skin glowing faintly. Under the terrifying force of his fist, the air seemed to be wailing, and his speed was extremely fast.

Zhou Wufeng, who was rushing out, was unable to dodge and was like taking the initiative to meet Lin Changyue's fist.

Click!

The magic shield on Zhou Wufeng's body, which was already riddled with holes, shattered in an instant. The remaining fist force was still fierce and landed heavily on Zhou Wufeng's chest, instantly shattering his internal organs.

The 180-year-old cultivator, who was already injured in many places, was bleeding from all seven orifices and his body fell limply to the ground. His eyes were wide open with disbelief and he made a "ho ho" sound as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out. Only blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

The so-called genius talisman master of the Lin family is actually a second-level physical cultivator!

Once he dies, the Zhou family will be in danger!

Zhou Wufeng died in resentment and worry.

(End of this chapter)