In addition, there were many suspicious things, and he was in no mood to play reasoning games with this person.
Lu Sheng looked impatient and his voice was cold:
"Since you don't want to tell the truth, there's no use keeping you."
After speaking, he took out the longevity knife from his waist.
The glistening blade pressed towards Zhao Yikang's neck, and traces of blood seeped out from the cracked flesh.
"Stop! Let me tell the truth! This container was indeed taken by me. From the day I took the body, Ma Xiaolong has been dead! There is no grudge between you and me at all, why should it be like this!"
Zhao Yikang's heart was trembling, and he was exhausted both physically and mentally. Faced with the threat of death, he chose to reveal his identity.
After Lu Sheng heard what he said, he stopped the advancement of the sword and stood aside to wait for his next words.
If this person didn't tell the truth, he would kill the person directly. If he told the truth, he would also kill the person after prying out some important information.
Pressing the wound on his neck with his palm, Zhao Yikang continued:
"I am a descendant of the Zhao family, the head of the three major immortal cultivating families in the Wei Kingdom. I was a seventh-level Qi cultivator during my lifetime."
After speaking, he wanted to hear what Lu Sheng's attitude would be.
Zhao Yikang wanted to use his family's reputation to intimidate this person.
As a result, Lu Sheng said calmly:
"Then what."
When he heard this sentence, Lu Sheng had no idea what a cultivating immortal family was, but it was definitely an unmatched force.
This man wanted to use his family's reputation to suppress himself, and by doing so he was increasing the murderous intent in his heart.
"There are two ancestors in my clan who are in the foundation-building realm, and they are extremely powerful. I am also a direct disciple of the clan."
"If you kill me because of the secret technique used by the ancestor, you will definitely die when the ancestor sees you in the future."
With a sneer in his heart, Zhao Yikang said seriously.
In fact, there was only one child in the family who was subjected to this secret technique. He was not so lucky. He made up this lie just to dispel the murderous intention in this person's heart.
These words made Lu Sheng's face calm. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and he said in a serious tone:
"If you answer my questions honestly, I won't kill you."
After hearing this, Zhao Yikang found that it didn't seem to be a fake. He pointed to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the desk and demanded:
"I want to eat this."
The next moment, a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was placed in his hand. He licked his dry and wrinkled lips, bit the plate tightly, and put the pastry in the plate into his mouth bit by bit with one hand.
After eating, his stomach was finally no longer so hungry and he was in a good mood. Zhao Yikang burped.
"Next, I will ask you an answer. If there is any untruth, I will cut off your hands and feet and destroy your Dantian."
Lu Sheng's voice was cold. He knew why this person kept protecting his dantian. He just wanted to get back on the road.
Hearing this, Zhao Yikang felt excited all over and nodded immediately.
Sitting on a Taishi chair, Lu Sheng looked calm:
"What are the immortal cultivating forces in Wei and where are they distributed? Is the world of cultivating immortals very dangerous for Qi cultivators?"
Zhao Yikang is not surprised by these issues. Sometimes common sense issues are the most important.
Without hesitation, he answered with a normal expression:
"The largest Immortal Cultivation Force in the Wei Kingdom are the three major families, the Zhao, Wang, and Sun families. Each of them has a foundation-building ancestor who is in charge, and their reputation is spread in the nearby Immortal Cultivation World."
"The rest are some casual cultivators and a few run-down sects who occupy the land of spiritual energy. The strength of these people is only at the stage of practicing spiritual energy."
"In terms of power, there is a small island under the North Current of the Vast Sea. It is shaped like a gourd, also known as Huludao. Gatherings of low-level monks are held regularly inside."
"Senior King, the owner of the island, is also a major foundation-building cultivator. He has dozens of Qi-training disciples, and he can be considered a force."
"I don't know about the rest. I saw it when I was traveling with the elders in the clan."
"I usually practice in my clan, but the last time I went out, I ended up dead."
After not feeling sentimental for long, Zhao Yikang continued:
"Is the world of immortality dangerous? It depends on strength and power. The weak will die and the strong will survive. It is the law of heaven and earth. It is normal for neither of them to die."
Hearing this, Lu Sheng smiled and said:
"Then you are weak."
Regarding Lu Sheng's words, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Yikang's face, but he ignored it and continued:
"The resources between heaven and earth are limited, and cultivating immortals is a struggle. Within the sect and the family, things are better, but when you encounter those casual cultivators who are like hyenas, it's hard to say."
"They do whatever it takes to obtain resources, and they often do things that make people angry."
"It's better in Wei State. Our three major families are the closest vassals of the Shang Zong. Naturally, we will not sit back and watch this happen."
Having said this, Zhao Yikang looked proud. Maybe he felt that Lu Sheng fell into silence, so he added a few words.
"As long as you don't kill family members like me, don't reveal your wealth, and practice a Qi Condensing Technique, you will generally not get into trouble in the Wei Kingdom."
He had something to say, and Lu Sheng heard it in his heart.
I can’t believe it all, but I can use it as a reference to ponder my thoughts. He smiled and said:
"Answer my two more questions below. What is the Sect in your mouth? Recite the Qi Condensation Technique to me."
Upon hearing the word Shangzong, Zhao Yikang's heart surged and he sighed.
"The name of the Shang Sect is Hanhai Sect, which is located in the northern sea of the Hanhai. The sect is located on the largest island in the sea.
"The ancestor of the sect is Zhenren Hanhai. Under that immortal figure are twenty or thirty foundation-building masters, and there are tens of thousands of disciples in the sect. That island is the land of immortals!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Yikang felt sad. Back then, his uncle told him that he would take him to worship the Shangzong when he reached the ninth level of Qi training.
Now it has become a dream.
After Lu Sheng heard this, his heart was swaying. Even the Qi training stage was so powerful, what kind of style should it be in the foundation building stage and golden elixir stage above.
After a while, Zhao Yikang began to recite the Qi Condensation Technique, while Lu Sheng took note of it carefully. The formula was not long and he finished it in a short while.
After reciting it, he said that this Qi Condensation Technique is suitable for the stage of Qi training and can make monks below the ninth level of Qi training unable to see through their own cultivation realm.
The effect is ineffective when encountering those monks at level nine or above and some monks who practice powerful spells.
After finishing speaking, Zhao Yikang said firmly:
"What I said is the truth. If it is not true, the thunder will strike and the soul will disappear."
Nodding slightly, Lu Sheng seemed to have thought of something and asked:
"The place of death cultivation you mentioned is true or false."
It would take at least a year or two for him to break through to the second level of Qi training just by breathing in spiritual energy. The speed was too slow and he couldn't accept it.
Zhao Yikang gritted his teeth and said:
"Really, that place is located in Hongzhou. It should be the place where a senior foundation builder passed away a long time ago."
"In my previous life, I went in with that shameless villain, and was attacked and killed by this beast in the end."
The voice was full of resentment, which showed how much he hated the person in his mouth.
After finishing speaking, he thought of something and said unwillingly:
"I'm afraid that Foundation Establishment Pill has fallen into his hands!"
"So you were lying to me before. Everything in the cave was probably taken away by that person."
Lu Sheng's voice was calm.
"Not necessarily. Before my body shattered, I used magic to throw the storage bag and wooden sign on my body outside the cave that was about to be closed. It would take a lot of effort for him to leave the cave."
When his thoughts came to this, Zhao Yikang tilted his lips. The wooden sign was the key to the inner cave. It only took one wooden sign to enter, but two to get out.
Before he died, he wanted to disgust this person, so he took advantage of the moment when the cave was about to close, and enchanted the wooden sign and storage bag in his hand with magic, and sent it outside.
You can't get out of this cave just by relying on a wooden sign in the villain's hand.
With the Foundation Establishment Pill in his possession, he did not trust this person and was willing to report his location to the family through the Jade Talisman.
"Do you want it?"
Zhao Yikang smiled.
"I don't want to." Lu Sheng said coldly.
This guy is setting a trap for himself. If he had foolishly listened to this person before, he would have found some place of death cultivation.
Take that wooden sign to open the cave. After entering, I'm afraid you will be killed by the Qi Practitioner inside.
Fortunately, I was already suspicious of this person at that time and didn't listen to a word.
The world of cultivating immortals is indeed not that simple. Lu Sheng was secretly wary that he should swallow his arrogance.
