Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen’s Qi-Blood - Chapter 129

Chapter 129: Chapter 95: The Idea of Creating a Mysterious Organization, The Ancestor of the Ding Family Emerges_1
“Organ Refinement Realm Intermediate Stage?”

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“This is indeed beyond my expectations…”

“I thought it would be good enough to break through to the Organ Refinement Realm.”

“I didn’t expect to shoot straight into the Intermediate Stage.”

Luo Changfeng looked at Luo Dong before him, and couldn’t help thinking to himself.

…

As time passed.

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After about half an hour of sitting cross-legged silently,

Luo Dong finally stood up quietly.

He bowed deeply to Luo Changfeng.

“The grace of the master cannot be repaid in this lifetime…”

“Enough,” Luo Changfeng waved his hand dismissively and no longer paid any attention to the old fellow Luo Dong.

Instead, he just held a cup of cold tea and silently sipped it by himself.

Soon after, Luo Dong left.

And as the old fellow left the courtyard,

Luo Changfeng took out the porcelain bottle from the storage bag, containing the remaining two Yellow Grade lower-tier Epiphyllum Elixirs.

The Epiphyllum Elixir, just like its namesake flower,

falls apart as soon as it blooms, a momentary splendor.

Of course, this phrase is only for describing the old version of the Epiphyllum Elixir.

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It doesn’t apply to the new version.

“This thing should, in theory, be more terrifying in enhancing cultivation power the higher one’s talent and potential.”

“That old fellow Luo Dong, at his age,

taking one of these Yellow Grade lower-tier Epiphyllum Elixirs, directly advanced from the Bone Refinement Late Stage to the Organ Refinement Realm Intermediate Stage.”

“If given to someone with even greater cultivation talent…”

“Wouldn’t they just skyrocket???”

As Luo Changfeng came to this thought, another idea gradually emerged in his mind.

An idea to create a powerful organization that belonged only to him.

After all, with this Epiphyllum Elixir,

he intended to build cultivators of the Bone Refinement and even Organ Refinement Realm.

It would just be a matter of time.

And if he truly managed to create such a mysterious force hidden in the shadows,

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it would really be quite thrilling!!!

…

Of course, since the plan was somewhat complicated,

it would be difficult to implement.

So, the execution date of this plan had to be pushed back a bit.

“These two Yellow Grade lower-tier Epiphyllum Elixirs will be handed over to the Wan Dan Sect for sale…”

“After all, these are rather special elixirs.”

“The price should be higher than that of ordinary Yellow Grade lower-tier elixirs, right?”

Luo Changfeng thought to himself.

Afterward, he put away the white porcelain bottle in his hand.

And placed it back into the storage bag at his waist.

To be honest, with the storage bag,

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many things became much more convenient to handle.

Like those white porcelain bottles containing elixirs.

Previously, when there was no place to put them, he could only place them on the stone table under the Stone Pavilion.

But now, he could simply put the porcelain bottles into the storage bag.

This made things much more convenient.

There’s just one annoying problem.

The area of this storage bag is only three cubic meters, and the stability of space within the storage bag can only be maintained for a year.

This means the shelf-life of this storage bag is only a year.

After a year, whether the storage bag can still be used is uncertain.

…

Time flies like a fleeting horse.

In the blink of an eye, several days have passed.

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Outside Huai Shui County in East Earth Town,

Luo Yong was commanding his troops, launching fierce attacks against East Earth Town.

Meanwhile, on the city walls of East Earth Town,

the soldiers and family disciples were defending with all their might.

But no matter how the people of East Earth Town defended,

their disadvantage was increasing bit by bit.

“It should be just about time, right?”

“After several days of fierce attacks, the people of East Earth Town must be close to breaking…”

Behind the army,

Luo Yong murmured quietly to himself as he looked at the city that had been blocking his path for several days.

“Brother Tang,”

“How many more days do you think East Earth Town can hold out?”

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Suddenly, as if he thought of something,

Luo Yong turned his head and quietly asked Tang Jian, who was beside him wearing a Taoist robe and holding a White Feather Fan.

“Within three days, East Earth Town will fall,”

Tang Jian, while fluttering the White Feather Fan, said softly,

his demeanor seeming very confident in his judgment.

However, what puzzled Tang Jian was…

Why was it that East Earth Town, which was shrouded in waves of black aura overhead,

suddenly emitting a faint sign of vitality?

“Could it be, the situation has changed?”

Tang Jian glanced at the thick black aura over East Earth Town and the slight trace of weak vitality.

After only a moment, he shook his head.

Maybe he was overthinking it.

Although there were signs of vitality amidst the dense black energy above East Earth Town,

having vitality and being able to control that bit of vitality were two different things.

Moreover, even if the people inside East Earth Town managed to grasp that bit of vitality,

given the extremely thick black energy above, the fall of East Earth Town had already become inevitable.

…

In the blink of an eye,

time moved to the morning of the second day.

On the city walls of East Earth Town,

Ding Fan, the current head of the Ding Family,

stood with a gloomy face, quietly on top of the city wall.

He seemed to have greatly underestimated the power of the Luo Family from Qingshi Town.

He was not distressed about the loss of soldiers.

Soldiers, as a resource, were abundant as long as one had food to offer.

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