The ancestral land of the Ji family.
Soon, under the guidance of Linghu Gao, Qi Yuan met the patriarch of the Ji family, Ji Yuntian, the grandfather of Ji Yaonu.
Ji Yuntian had a beard and tiger eyes, and looked mighty and domineering, but Qi Yuan felt that he couldn’t bear to look at him directly.
It should be said that this Grandpa Ji always unconsciously reminded him of a big villain in a TV series in later generations.
For a moment, he thought he was making a mistake, and he almost blurted out “President Xiongba”.
Here, Ji Yuntian was also looking up and down at Qi Yuan not far away, his eyes were deep and inexplicable, as if he wanted to see through him.
In his eyes, the young man in front of him was really mediocre, and his cultivation was only in the late stage of foundation building, and there was nothing worth praising.
If Linghu Gao hadn’t just assured that there was an unparalleled master of alchemy standing behind the other party, he wouldn’t even bother to look at this person.
After pondering for a moment, Ji Yuntian restrained his expression and said lightly:
“Hand over the longevity pill in your body. We Ji family want it. You can set any conditions!”
In the future, we still have to rely on Linghu Gao, the only heavenly alchemist in the family, to continue to make pills for the ancestor. Even for Linghu Gao’s sake, he has to give this young man some face.
Otherwise, according to his character, for such a person of unknown origin, he would have arrested and tortured him severely.
For no reason, he came to him, the patriarch of the Ji family, to discuss a deal with a so-called longevity pill. Who knows if it was a spy sent by other families to test him?
Hearing Ji Yuntian’s insincere words, Qi Yuan’s expression did not fluctuate at all, and he calmly refused:
“Xiong… Uh no, Patriarch Ji didn’t seem to hear my request clearly just now.”
“I said that I must see the real person who takes the pill and tell him some precautions before I can consider whether to give it or not.”
If it were in the past, he might still be a little afraid when facing Ji Yuntian, a cultivator in the Hedao realm, but now, with the defensive talisman given by Grandmaster Ling Yu, he would not be afraid of ten more Ji Yuntians.
As long as the attack is sensed, the defensive talisman in Qi Yuan’s arms will be automatically activated, and there will be enough time to teleport out of Ji’s territory.
The only ancestor of the Ji family who has the ability to break the talisman is a flower stand that cannot fight with others.
It can be said that there is no one in the Ji family who can threaten him at present, so he can just hang around!
Of course, after all, this is Ji Yaonu’s family, Qi Yuan does not intend to go too far. This time he came here sincerely to help Ji’s family solve the crisis of extermination, and he did good things without leaving his real name.
No way, who let my buddy be kind-hearted…
From beginning to end, Qi Yuan can be said to have a clear conscience. He was naturally calm and confident when doing things.
On the other hand, Ji Yuntian obviously didn’t think so. He thought his majesty was challenged, and his face immediately sank, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Just as he was about to explode, he heard Linghu Gao’s voice transmission:
“Master, not only is there an alchemy master standing behind this boy, he also carries the token of the Alchemy Saint Ancestor Chengzhi. Unless you have no choice, you must not easily make enemies with him.”
Hearing this reminder, Ji Yuntian’s expression suddenly changed slightly, and the words he was about to scold were swallowed back.
Although Ji Yuntian did not understand the value of the “alchemy master”, he knew very well what the five words “Alchemy Saint Ancestor Chengzhi” meant.
Ancestor Chengzhi is definitely one of the people who cannot be offended in the world of immortal cultivation.
Although he, the helmsman of the Ji family, is mixed with the magic, but the magic cultivator is also a human being and still needs to take pills.
Without the assistance of pills, not only will the speed of cultivation become extremely slow, but if you are injured in battle, will you just lie on the ground and wait for death?
Nowadays, most of the elixirs and alchemists in the world are monopolized by the Alchemist Association. If you offend the president of the Alchemist Association, not to mention the Ji family, even if the three major families of the Demon Sect are tied together, they can’t afford it.
But after a moment, Ji Yuntian calmed down, and the cold light in his eyes quickly faded.
This kid has a relationship with the Alchemy Saint. Even in front of this clan leader, he still has a confident demeanor. Maybe that longevity pill can really extend the life of the ancestor…
Thinking of this, Ji Yuntian’s attitude immediately eased a lot. After considering for a moment, he took a deep breath, nodded and said:
“Okay! Since you insist, I will take you to see the person who took the pill!”
As he said this, he suddenly stood up from the throne, and then flicked his sleeves, and a dark door suddenly appeared in front of him.
The door was surrounded by dim light, and countless hideous and terrifying ghost faces were engraved on it. It was empty inside, as if it contained a bottomless abyss.
“The person is inside, and I will take you to see him now.”
Ji Yuntian glanced at Qi Yuan who was in a daze, with a hint of mockery in his tone.
Stepping into the door means that this kid will become an insider of this secret.
If the elixir is effective, it’s fine. If it’s ineffective, haha…
At this moment, Linghu Gao, who was standing next to Qi Yuan, suddenly swallowed his saliva and said seriously:
“Master, I just remembered that I still have a furnace of elixir in my elixir furnace. If I don’t go back to check, the good materials will probably be mushy. You two can go in. I’ll take my leave first.”
After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Ji Yuntian didn’t care either, and said directly to Qi Yuan:
“Since Linghu Gongfeng has something to do temporarily, let’s go in.”
“Okay, please lead the way, Chief Ji.”
Qi Yuan nodded calmly, followed Ji Yuntian and stepped into the strange portal.
After passing through the portal, the view suddenly opened up, as if arriving in the vast and boundless outer void. Thick black fog lingered around, making the entire space gloomy and terrifying, full of a creepy atmosphere.
In the depths of the dark clouds, a towering and majestic palace quietly floated in the air, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere.
Ji Yuntian took Qi Yuan to the outside of the palace, and then bowed respectfully:
“I, the unworthy descendant Ji Yuntian, ask to see the ancestor.”
“Come in.”
Soon, a low and hoarse voice came from the palace.
The voice was vigorous and majestic, thick and dignified, but it contained a trace of twilight, as if a piece of rotten wood that could not bear the weight and could collapse at any time.
“Yes.”
Ji Yuntian did not dare to neglect it, and hurriedly took Qi Yuan into the palace.
As soon as he entered the door, a strong smell of blood hit him in the face, and what caught his eyes was a pool of blood that was rolling endlessly.
The blood in the pool was dark red, revealing a certain ominous and chaotic meaning.
There were many fragments of incomplete corpses floating in the blood. These corpses had an amazing breath. Obviously, they were all fierce and powerful beings in their lifetime. At this moment, these beings could only become nutrients for the blood pool.
In the center of the blood pool, there was a platform carved from a thousand-year-old cold jade. The surging vitality in the blood pool was injected into the aging figure through this platform.
Qi Yuan glanced and saw an old man in a black robe and a crane cloak, with a haggard appearance, sitting on the jade platform.
Rather than an old man, it was better to say that it was a skeleton, because its skin was dry and wrinkled, tightly attached to the bones, and there was not much flesh and blood.
If it weren’t for the Ji family’s ancestor still maintaining a barely perceptible breath, Qi Yuan would even think that the other party was dead.
Seeing this, he couldn’t help but frowned. Ji Qingcang’s body was worse than he had imagined before.
Just as Qi Yuan’s thoughts turned rapidly, Ji Yuntian walked carefully to the front of the blood pool and said solemnly:
“Report to the ancestor, this young friend has a longevity pill to offer, called the Yannian Yishou Pill.”
“However, the effect of this pill is not perfect, and there may be some side effects. He wants to personally explain to you the risks of taking the pill. As for whether to take the pill, it is up to you, the ancestor, to decide.”
Hearing this, the skeleton-like old man slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of scarlet flashed in his pupils.
He glanced at Qi Yuan, who seemed fine, and uttered a word:
“Yes.”
