Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood Chapter 609 - 292: Disaster After Fifty Years Part 2

Chapter 609: Chapter 292: Disaster After Fifty Years Part 2

“As long as all the monks of higher cultivation from White Brahma Temple were slaughtered,

then this so-called White Brahma Temple wouldn’t be a problem anymore, right?

Such a plan was indeed very good, with no significant flaws.

But the only problem that arose was…

the Royal Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty had slightly underestimated the strength of the White Brahma Temple’s branch.

As a result, one of the only two ancestors of the Great Fla Dynasty, Ancestor Yan,

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perished on the spot within the White Brahma Temple.

And the Imperial Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty also suffered a great blow.

If it weren’t for the fact that the Imperial Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty subsequently swallowed up all the territories of Bai Hua Pavilion,

it would have taken the Great Fla Dynasty at least a decade, if not longer,

to recover to its peak, let alone surpass it.

“What is the attitude of White Brahma Temple towards this move by the Imperial Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty?”

After pondering for a while,

Luo Changfeng then inquired of Yuan, who was beside him.

This ti, Yuan seed sowhat silent.

After a long ti, he lowered his head and shook it silently.

“You don’t know?”

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

A mont later, he waved his hand.

Only after Yuan, one of the Shadow Guard Three Great Commanders, disappeared from this courtyard,

and completely vanished from his sight,

did he then shift his gaze in another direction.

“White Brahma Temple…”

“That old man from the Imperial Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty has made a move, yet you still choose to remain indifferent?”

“Do you not care about the lives of those Blood Cultivation Realm monks?”

“Or are you plotting sothing else?”

As Luo Changfeng murmured to himself, he silently contemplated in his heart.

Compared to the two,

Luo Changfeng was more inclined to believe the latter.

After all, the practitioners at the Blood Cultivation Realm were not just cabbages.

They would not die so frivolously, at such a rate.

So, the White Brahma Temple must be scheming sothing behind the scenes.

It’s just that Luo Changfeng wasn’t clear about what exactly was being sched.

He was rely an elder within the Qingshi City Luo Family after all.

How could he fully comprehend the White Brahma Temple, one of the Three Great Demonic Forces of Buddhism?

“Ti for tea, ti for tea…”

“Just right for when I’m a little thirsty.”

No longer pondering over the White Brahma Temple or the affairs of the Imperial Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty,

Luo Changfeng waved his hand and directly levitated the tea-drinking set from the table into mid-air.

After filling the special spiritual artifact teapot with spring water imbued with Spiritual Power Value,

as well as precious tea leaves,

he waved his hand again, creating beneath the teapot a fla as dark and profound as the origin of all blackness in the world.

Having done this, he then quietly waited.

“Now, the Imperial Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty has chosen to watch from the sidelines.”

“Those large and small family forces that were originally attached to the Imperial Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty have probably all abandoned the Yan Family, either choosing to flee or to cultivate in seclusion.”

“That so-called Five Elents Immortal Sect is also unreliable.”

“The Wan Dan Sect Sub-sect within the territory of the Da Feng Dynasty, on the other hand, is now in my grasp.”

“Looking at it this way, the Imperial Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty seems to have fallen into a desperate situation.”

“Just don’t know whether the Imperial Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty will be able to make a coback against all odds in such a desperate situation.”

After so thought,

Luo Changfeng then shook his head.

Probably not, right?

If in such a scenario, the Imperial Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty were still able to achieve a miraculous coback,

then Luo Changfeng truly needed to reconsider.

Afterwards, he and the Luo Family of Qingshi City would need to decide what stance to take towards the Imperial Yan Family of the Great Fla Dynasty.

For an existence able to achieve such coback victories and endowed with incredibly defiant fortunes,

Luo Changfeng usually preferred not to provoke them under normal circumstances.

“Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle…”

As Luo Changfeng was deep in thought,

A bubbling sound suddenly pierced his ears.

“Oh?”

“Is it about ready?”

After regaining his composure, Luo Changfeng shifted his gaze to the teapot that floated in mid-air, beneath which a fierce black Spiritual Fire still burned.

“It should be just about right…”

He took in the whiff of tea aroma that perated the air.

Afterward, he waved his hand.

He snuffed out the black flas under the teapot directly.

Then, he slowly released the Qi-Blood Force that entwined around the black teapot.

Until the teapot settled steadily on the stone table.

Luo Changfeng then extended his right hand, picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of tea that still stead hot.

“Let’s drink so tea first…”

Luo Changfeng thought to himself.

He then brought the teacup to his lips.

And took a big gulp.

The temperature of the tea was still blistering hot.

However, for Luo Changfeng,

such temperatures would not affect him at all.

“Not bad, not bad…”

“It still has that sa taste.”

He nodded in satisfaction.

Luo Changfeng then picked up the teapot again and poured another cup of scalding hot tea for himself.

But this ti,

he didn’t imdiately lift the teacup to drink it.

Instead, he placed the teacup on the stone table in front of him.

Just like that, he sat silently with his eyes half-closed, gazing into the distance.

It seed… he was contemplating sothing.

With his cultivation continually increasing, his heart realm was also improving daily.

The Da Feng Dynasty’s Imperial Feng Family, the Great Fla Dynasty’s Royal Yan Family, and even the White Brahma Temple, one of the Three Great Demonic Forces of Buddhism.

These were already unable to truly catch Luo Changfeng’s eyes or gain his serious attention.

On the contrary, what really stuck in his mind was the so-called disaster ntioned by the Carefree Monk during his visit to the courtyard earlier.

Disaster, disaster…

Although Luo Changfeng did not understand much about this so-called disaster,

he was aware that such a disaster was certainly nothing good.

Perhaps, it was so catastrophe within this fantasy world?

And if one were to judge by the Carefree Monk’s previous words that even soone of his stature might fall if careless,

then the danger of this so-called disaster…

would be frighteningly high.

But luckily,

the Carefree Monk had ntioned earlier,

that there were still about fifty years left before the next disaster would strike.

This tifra might be moved up a little bit.

Of course, it could also be postponed slightly.

But roughly, it would be within this interval, unquestionably.

“The disaster ntioned by that Carefree Monk is indeed a troubleso matter,”

“However, if there are roughly fifty years as a buffer,

“it seems not entirely unacceptable.”

“I don’t know about others, but if it’s , Luo Changfeng…”

“These fifty years are more than enough for to elevate my cultivation to an extrely high level.”

“By that ti, I should have the power to deal with that so-called disaster, right?”

As he reached this thought,

Luo Changfeng quietly lifted the cup on the stone table that had been sitting there for so ti,

and had even cooled a bit.

He lifted the teacup and then brought it to his mouth, taking small sips.

In comparison to gulping down,

he preferred to drink tea in small sips.

That way, his mood could gradually beco calr.