Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 169 Thunderclap in the Water (10,000-word update, please subscribe)

Mingfeng Mountain is located right next to the Canglang River.

It is a second-tier high-grade spiritual vein.

The Sun family is a first-class cultivation family in Tiancheng Prefecture.

It has been passed down for a thousand years, with two thousand cultivators and seven Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Sun Zhengyang is the new generation core figure of the Mingfeng Sun family.

Foundation building at fifty.

He broke through to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment at the age of seventy.

He was the one who led the team that wiped out the Chen family of Xueling.

A surprise attack in the dead of night, achieving a resounding success.

These days, Sun Zhengyang has been making headlines in Tiancheng Prefecture.

The head of the family intended to entrust him with the management of clan affairs.

Given time, he will surely take over the important responsibility of being the head of the family.

Many cultivation families in Tiancheng Prefecture recommended female cultivators of excellent character and appearance to him to discuss marriage arrangements.

Sun Zhengyang was not in a hurry about this.

He looked down on these female cultivators from cultivation families who practiced Qi Refining.

Instead, he wanted to find the Foundation Establishment Fairy of the Divine Sword Sect.

This is also normal.

The greater the ability, the greater the ambition.

He was only seventy years old, yet he had already reached the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment.

There is a high probability that he will break through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment before the age of 100.

In this way, there is some hope of condensing an inner core.

"Unfortunately, the Chen family had already made arrangements for their escape route."

The Chen family was destroyed.

Of the more than a thousand cultivators, only a dozen or so escaped to the neighboring Qingyang Prefecture and took refuge under the Zhou family, the Beast Tamer.

The Zhou family, the Beast Tamer, is even stronger than the Sun family, the Phoenix Crying family.

The two families belong to different sects.

The Sun family dared not force the Zhou family to hand over the person.

Sun Zhengyang is trying to find a way to get a powerful intermediary to intervene and force the Zhou family to expel the Chen family cultivators.

As long as the Chen family cultivators leave the Zhou family.

He has a way to eliminate these escapees completely.

Sun Zhengyang is very confident about this.

The Sun family of Mingfeng is thriving.

Sooner or later, they will surpass the Qian family and become the most powerful cultivation family in Tiancheng Prefecture.

Faced with power, any alliance becomes as fragile as paper.

In Sun Zhengyang's view, it was a complete mistake for the Zhou family, the Beast Taming Clan, to take in the Chen family cultivators.

That's short-sighted.

He will make the Zhou family of Beast Taming realize sooner or later that such contempt for the Sun family will come at a great price!

After wiping out the Chen family of Xueling, Sun Zhengyang maneuvered among various forces, maneuvering skillfully and enjoying great success.

That day, he met with Qian Zhiwen, the newly promoted Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Qian family, to discuss the matter of jointly brewing spiritual wine.

As soon as they boarded the clan's warship, they sensed something was amiss.

Extremely uncomfortable.

It was as if something bad was about to happen.

Sun Zhengyang waved his hand.

A yellowish-brown spirit shield appeared in front of him.

A stream of spiritual energy was injected into it.

After absorbing spiritual energy, complex Dao patterns appeared on the surface of this earth-yellow spiritual shield, shimmering with light.

Sun Zhengyang is a cultivator using earth magic, possessing outstanding defensive capabilities.

With the spirit shield in hand, even a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator can withstand it for a time.

Only then did he feel slightly relieved.

He formed hand seals, his divine sense spread out, and all the internal energy in his body was mobilized.

At this moment, his body was in its best condition.

Upon closer inspection, a sense of unease washed over me.

Sun Zhengyang's expression turned strange.

In front.

Originally, everything was calm and peaceful.

At this moment, undercurrents are surging.

"Water spirit?"

Although there are some water demons in the Canglang River, their rank has never been high.

Only one second-tier mid-grade dragon snake was coiled at the bottom of the Qingyang Prefecture River.

Second-tier water demons are rarely seen in the rivers of Tiancheng Prefecture.

He was on the family's warship.

Even that mid-grade second-tier dragon serpent posed no threat to him on the river surface.

Sun Zhengyang pointed.

His natal magic weapon, the Vajra Mystic Spear, was summoned and pointed at the dark currents of the Canglang River.

Sun Zhengyang seemed to be focusing all his attention on the surging undercurrents.

At this moment, about a hundred feet behind the warship.

Water exploded.

A huge column of water shot into the sky.

A figure in blue, hidden in the water, cast a spell on Sun Zhengyang.

"not good!"

Sun Zhengyang's heart pounded, and he instinctively raised his earthen-yellow spirit shield in front of him.

"Bang" sound.

A tremendous impact forced the earthen-yellow spirit shield backward. A thick layer of ice solidified on the surface of the spirit shield.

Sun Zhengyang quickly turned the Vajra Xuan Spear around and thrust it fiercely at the blue-clad figure!

Where did this water-based cultivator come from? His strength is terrifying; he repelled his spiritual shield in an instant.

You must know, he is an earth-based cultivator, specializing in defense.

Sun Zhengyang's thoughts raced, unable to recall which Foundation Establishment cultivator in Tiancheng Prefecture possessed such strength!

His eyes turned cold.

There was no doubt that the other party was coming for him.

After just one exchange of blows, Sun Zhengyang knew that this person's strength was no less than his own!
Fortunately, he was near Mingfeng Mountain.

Such a fierce battle would be known and the clan elders and patriarchs would arrive within a hundred breaths.

Sun Zhengyang's thoughts raced, but his hands moved swiftly.

He formed hand seals, continuously channeling spiritual energy into the Vajra Spear.

In Sun Zhengyang's opinion, that person's water magic was very strong, and he was very likely to have mastered it.

But to think that the battle could be resolved within a hundred breaths is wishful thinking.

Moreover, he also had warships to assist him.

Sun Zhengyang boasted that he could at least fight his opponent to a standstill.

However, the scene before him made him pause for a moment.

The man also summoned a spirit shield, its surface engraved with a ferocious beast. Its scales were as white as snow, and its head was as red as flames. It seemed to be the legendary divine beast, Bai Gui.

The spiritual shield blocked the Vajra Black Iron Spear!
His figure continued to move closer to Sun Zhengyang!
Sun Zhengyang's hair stood on end!

I instinctively sensed danger.

In the divine line, the person now held a turquoise magic sword.

A frozen dragon solidified at the tip of the sword and instantly flew over.

In the nick of time, Sun Zhengyang once again summoned the earth-yellow spirit shield to block the opponent's icy dragon.

At this moment, the two were only thirty feet apart.

Sun Zhengyang still couldn't make out the other person's appearance.

"This person's disguise skills are extremely superb!"

The feeling of palpitations grew stronger.

Who on earth is this person?

"I am Sun Zhengyang of the Sun family of Mingfeng. Fellow Daoist, you have mistaken me for someone else!"

The figure in blue did not reply.

The two magical artifacts they wielded became entangled.

Sun Zhengyang gave him a knowing look.

The tribesmen behind him were already turning the psionic cannons on the warship.

They wanted to take advantage of Shen Xuan's unpreparedness and fire a cannon directly!
Even a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator's physical body cannot withstand the spiritual energy cannons on the warship.

Sun Zhengyang even sensed that two powerful figures were rushing towards him from the direction of the Sun family's territory.

"At most ten breaths, the Ancestor and the Patriarch will arrive!"

"When the time comes, capture this man alive and cut him into a thousand pieces!"

However, Sun Zhengyang clearly saw that Shen Xuan extended one index finger.

"disease!"

He whispered.

A bright blue arc of lightning suddenly erupted from his fingertips.

At first, it was only as thick as a chopstick.

getting bigger!

By the time it reached Sun Zhengyang, it was already as thick as a bucket.

"Dual cultivation of water and mines!"

Sun Zhengyang's pupils constricted.

The protective aura suddenly lit up rapidly.

next moment.

The azure arc of lightning struck the protective spiritual shield, shattering it in the blink of an eye!

"No!"

Sun Zhengyang spat out his essence blood, used a secret technique to transform into a yellow shadow, and tried to escape.

However, it's too late!

"Boom!"

Qingying continuously shot out arcs of lightning from her fingertips, and three of them descended instantly!

Sun Zhengyang was blown to a crisp in fear, and the aroma of his flesh wafted out.

Then a divine ice dragon flew in and froze it.

A gentle breeze blew.

Sun Zhengyang's frozen corpse instantly shattered into ice shards, scattering into the Canglang River and attracting countless fish and shrimp to fight for it.

Qingying snatched Sun Zhengyang's storage bag and two magical artifacts, then quickly dived into the Canglang River.

"You villain, don't run away!"

The first to arrive, the Sun family patriarch, followed closely behind, his magic sword shooting out swiftly.

However, amidst the towering waves, the power of the magic sword was continuously depleted.

Ultimately, they returned empty-handed.

He stared blankly at the spot where the green shadow had disappeared.

Behind them, the head of the Sun family arrived.

"Ancestor?"

"Zhengyang has fallen!"

The two exchanged a glance, both feeling a chill run down their spines.

That person was incredibly strong.

He has mastered both water and thunder magic, showing signs of great success in both!
Sun Zhengyang couldn't even last ten breaths against him!
At that moment, a cry of alarm came from the warship.

A small flag with a snow-capped mountain landscape was nailed to the deck of the warship.

"What a fine Chen family of Xueling!"

(End of this chapter)