Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea Chapter 156 03-25 - 108: Deciding the Outcome! 2

Chapter 156: Chapter 108: Deciding the Outco! _2

All these rmaids had that mark; even if they transford into human legs, one could still distinguish them.

Soon, Fang Qing led everyone to the center of the island.

“All Daoist companions, please wait a few days; after so fellow Daoists arrive in full…”

A group of people walked to the west side, sat down cross-legged, and quietly began to wait.

Lu Li also found a spot on the edge of the field and sat down on the ground.

Not far away sat the middle-aged man.

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“Mr. Weng, are you aware that the rfolk have traces of the Dragon Clan’s lineage?”

Lu Li transmitted his thoughts to the other party with an indifferent expression.

Upon hearing this, Weng Daohua’s pupils shrank, followed by a sneer, “In this world, as long as they are of the scaled clan, many have traces of the Dragon Clan’s lineage, but it’s too weak to be of any significance.”

Seeing his reaction, Lu Li smiled faintly, with so plans forming in his mind.

“It seems that the other party also has so other motives. Muddied waters make it easier to catch fish. This trip may not be too lonely after all.”

“I just don’t know if this clan possesses any Dragon Saliva Stones.”

He gathered his thoughts and then whispered his transmitted voice, “Mr. Weng, do you know if there are any Purple Mansion real persons in this clan?”

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“For hundreds of years, there have been no reports of Purple Mansion rmaids. The Purple Mansion stage is not easy to reach, and this clan has only just recently established itself.”

Weng Daohua smiled as he transmitted his response.

Lu Li nodded, gradually relaxing a bit in his mind.

With his Divine Power Technique, even if he could not match a Purple Mansion real person, retreating safely would not be difficult.

Nevertheless, caution was still necessary, after all, a race that had survived in the ocean for thousands of years was not to be underestimated.

Afterward, the two exchanged so information and then fell silent.

In the following days, cultivators arrived in succession, with many Foundation Establishnt Cultivators among them. More than seventy or eighty cultivators were present on the field, mostly in the early and middle stages of Foundation Establishnt.

Many were led by Qi Refinent Realm rmaids, until at the end, there were only five Foundation Establishnt rmaids present.

For a ti, waves of strong spiritual pressure stirred up the surrounding wind and clouds.

As for the Qi Refinent Cultivators, they were even more nurous, densely packed around the battle platform, amounting to over a thousand people.

Under the spiritual pressure of the Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, the complexions of the Qi Refinent Cultivators turned quite unsightly.

Lu Li swept his gaze over the entire field; there were only two late-stage Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, along with Weng Daohua at the peak of Foundation Establishnt.

It seed that most of the early and middle-stage Foundation Establishnt Cultivators were likely loose cultivators, desperately lacking spiritual items resources, coming here to try their luck.

Ti slowly passed, and as the days went by, the arrivals grew fewer and fewer.

“Mr. Weng, are the selection rules the sa every ti, and does the location change?”

At this mont, Lu Li spoke with a smile.

“Indeed, only when led by a rmaid can Human Clan Cultivators arrive, and the locations do change.”

Weng Daohua nodded.

“As for the rules, they are simple: the strong have priority; after contesting on the battle platform for one round, generally each ti, three Foundation Establishnt Cultivators and ten Qi Refinent Cultivators are selected.”

“Then congratulations to Mr. Weng; you must be advancing.”

Lu Li spoke congratulatorily with a smile.

Weng Daohua’s face remained very calm, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

Just then, Fang Qing suddenly appeared on the battle platform, her gaze sweeping over the crowd, and then with a gentle smile, she said, “Thank you, Daoist companions, for joining this ceremony. As usual, three and ten spots are to be selected; the last ones standing will be the victors and will have the chance to pick a rmaid from our clan.”

Her tone was gentle, comforting like a breeze in spring. Then she bowed to everyone, her clothes at the front barely managing to contain her prominent curves.

The atmosphere on-site imdiately heated up, with so Qi Refinent Cultivators’ eyes lighting up.

“All Daoist companions, the spell combat officially begins; the first three days are for the Qi Refinent Cultivators.”

Fang Qing smiled, then flew down with several Foundation Establishnt clan mbers from the battle platform.

As her voice fell, several Qi Refinent Cultivators at full completion instantly flew out, quickly claiming spots above the ten battle platforms.

In a short while, figures rapidly approached the high platform, and as the array started to activate, dozens of Cultivators in the Qi Refinent Realm began to pull out their magic artifacts, their montum beginning to compete.

A mont later, Lu Li looked at the splendid spells and magic artifacts on the platform, feeling sowhat bored.

He didn’t pay much attention to these low-level cultivators, quietly waiting.

Ti slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, three days had gone by.

On this day, early in the morning.

The sunrise ushered in, and the golden light bathed the entire island.

Several Qi Refinent rmaids revealed their fishtails one after another, their charm and grace becoming even more dazzling under the sunlight.

The ten victorious cultivators all had glowing eyes; they had long heard of the wondrous uses of rfolk Pearls, and now their hearts were filled with imnse anticipation.

Not only was there beauty to enjoy, but they could also enhance their cultivation, which excited these loose cultivators trendously.

With rfolk Pearls aiding their cultivation, even reaching Foundation Establishnt could be within reach.

At this mont, Fang Qing once again flew onto the high platform.

With a brimming smile, she said, “All Foundation Establishnt Daoist companions, prepare to begin.”

After saying that, she quickly flew down and returned to her original position.

“Mr. Guo, it’s our turn now, let’s make it quick and decisive.”

Weng Daohua glanced at Lu Li with a smile and said.

“Hmm.”

Lu Li smiled faintly and then got up to fly towards the stage, landing on the high platform to the far right.

The breeze was blowing his white robe, with wisps of mist swirling around him, making him look like an ethereal immortal, which caught the glowing eyes of so Qi Refinent rmaids in the audience.

The five Foundation Establishnt rmaids also had eyes full of admiration and wonder.

Weng Daohua also flew directly to the high platform in the center, his peak Foundation Establishnt mana suddenly bursting forth, intimidating the entire audience.

Both n took positions in the center of their high platforms at once, their powerful presence pervading the surroundings, causing a group of Foundation Establishnt Cultivators’ facial expressions to tighten.

For a mont, no one dared to challenge them.

At that mont, another black-robed middle-aged man flew up to a high platform on the left, and now all three high platforms had Cultivators defending them.

The remaining people had no choice but to challenge one of them.

Below the stage, a group of Foundation Establishnt Cultivators’ eyes flickered, the first two to take the stage were clearly not to be trifled with, probably already predestined victors, only the aura of the black-robed middle-aged man was that of an ordinary mid-stage Foundation Establishnt.

The crowd wasn’t foolish; instantly, a tall, slender man flew up, facing the black-robed man.

The black-robed man’s expression turned cold, quite displeased in his heart. Was he being seen as an easy target?

He drew out a fiery red Flying Sword and slashed fiercely towards the front.

The massive Sword Qi tore through the sky, bringing with it a series of howling sounds, stirring up the surrounding mist.

The man opposite was not to be outdone, also summoning a golden Flying Sword and rapidly attacking forward.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

Both n began fighting fiercely on the stage, making quite a spectacle.

As both were mid-stage Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, they struggled for a while, but the black-robed man eventually won.

Lu Li watched the two n quietly from his place, but still, no Cultivator had approached him.

After a while, a man in white couldn’t help but probe and take his chance.

He flew straight onto the high platform, firmly standing opposite Lu Li with quite an extraordinary aura, and then imdiately summoned a Defensive Magical Artifact above his head.

“Fellow Daoist, please enlighten .”

“Hmm… Be careful, fellow Daoist.”

Lu Li’s face was calm; he then activated part of his Divine Power, swung his fist, and in a flash, moved like lightning to appear in front of his opponent.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

In the shock of his opponent, a fierce punch smashed onto the Defensive Magical Artifact, causing the treasure cauldron to violently wobble and its light to flicker uncertainly.

“Crack…”

In an instant, the Defensive Treasure Cauldron lost its glow and fell to the ground.

“A high-level Body Cultivation? I concede!”

The man’s face was filled with shock, as he quickly began to beg for rcy.

Being in close combat with a high-level Body Cultivator was a nightmare; a slight mistake could lead to serious injury.

Lu Li smiled faintly, withdrew his fist, and then quickly returned to his original position.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The group of Foundation Establishnt Cultivators below then ca to their senses, their eyes wide with astonishnt.

“Dragonfall Sea actually has high-level Body Cultivators?”

A huge wave seed to surge in the hearts of the crowd.

Even Weng Daohua on the central high platform was incredulous.

It was known that while Body Cultivators possessed impressive fighting prowess, advancing in Foundation Establishnt was extrely difficult. Dragonfall Sea had seen few Body Cultivators, and it was unexpected to encounter one here.

Not far away, several Foundation Establishnt rmaids also wore looks of surprise, but their eyes betrayed a hint of inexplicable aning.

Then, the contest on the stage began again.

Once the black-robed man had recovered his mana, another Cultivator went up to challenge him, and after a hard battle, finally defeated the black-robed man.

However, no more Cultivators challenged Lu Li’s position; he was content with the leisure, standing confidently in the center of the platform, looking quite graceful.

Weng Daohua was also seated on the ground, his peak Foundation Establishnt cultivation intimidating the onlookers from challenging him.

Only the high platform on the left side was constantly in battle, very lively.

It wasn’t until the afternoon of the next day that the final victor was decided.

A rugged-faced middle-aged man claid the final victory.

Looking down at the crowd below, he wore a triumphant expression.

At this point, Fang Qing, seeing that the winners had been decided, smiled and addressed the crowd: “The three Daoists have been victorious, please follow to our clan’s territory. The rest of the Daoists will have to wait several more years.”

A group of Foundation Establishnt Cultivators expressed regret upon hearing this.

Looking at the three winners on the stage, they were full of envy.

Then, the group slowly flew toward the outskirts of the island.