My Father Is Definit Chapter 68: Longevity Sect

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: Longevity Sect

It’s not unusual to have the Ghost Race.

But even if there are Ghost Race mbers hidden among the people, they hide themselves very well because they look almost the sa as the Human Race, making it extrely difficult to find them.

To deliberately reveal the aura of the Ghost Race, such an occurrence is rare.

The Ghost Qi slowly faded away.

Xu Muhai naturally couldn’t just sit by idly.

This Jingnan Continent is part of the territory of the Dao Mountain Ancient Land; can the Ghost Race be so rampant within its bounds?

Almost no one on the street noticed that the fat man leaning against the entrance of the restaurant, looking like a beggar, had disappeared.

Chasing after this Ghost Qi out of the city.

Xu Muhai quietly followed, wanting to see where this Ghost Qi would ultimately lead to.

Xu Muhai perford the Snow Feather Zen Wind Skill, keeping a distance without following too closely.

He saw a figure enter the deep mountains outside the city from a distance.

"Such a heavy scent of blood."

From far away, Xu Muhai frowned; the scent of blood in this mountain was strong, as if many people had died.

Slowly, chaotic sounds ca from afar.

In a sunken valley, Xu Muhai crouched on a cliff and looked down, his eyes narrowing.

He witnessed a shocking scene.

There was a very large altar in this valley.

Around the altar were dozens of figures sitting cross-legged as if performing so kind of secret technique.

The spells in their hands constantly changed, and around the altar, the nurous corpses were appalling.

There were over a hundred.

These bodies lay scattered around, dressed in plain clothes, their life essence seemingly drained, their death state extrely horrific.

As Xu Muhai witnessed this, a slow rising anger simred within him.

These Ghost Race mbers had actually killed so many people.

These must be the mountain folk of this region!

At this mont, the figure Xu Muhai had been following had also returned here, clad in a black robe, kneeling before another figure.

"My Lord, I have returned," the black-robed figure said.

That figure then turned, revealing a slightly aged face.

His temples were graying, his pupils a dark indigo, his slender body like a bamboo pole, exuding a fierce aura.

The elder nodded slightly, then swept his gaze around, loudly saying, "Peak Master Xu, since you’re here, why not show yourself?"

The voice traveled far.

Xu Muhai, on the nearby cliff, narrowed his eyes, his surprise minimal as the previous Ghost Race mber seed to have led him here.

These people were nothing but a disorderly crowd; Xu Muhai could tell there was only one with the Innate Realm.

What did he have to fear?

So Xu Muhai leaped down from the cliff, as if strolling leisurely.

Landing atop the altar.

With Xu Muhai’s appearance, those around the altar performing mysterious spells stopped their actions, staring at Xu Muhai.

They were all only in the Postnatal Realm, yet showed no fear in their eyes when facing Xu Muhai.

As if Xu Muhai couldn’t pose any threat to them.

"Welco, Peak Master Xu."

The elder, seeing Xu Muhai, lightly clapped his hands and smiled, saying, "The Peak Master of Muhai Peak in Dao Mountain Ancient Land, it’s truly an honor to et today."

"You’re not from the Ghost Race." Xu Muhai looked at the elder before him, sensing no ghostly aura.

He was rely an ordinary person.

But having said that, Xu Muhai paused in thought, finding the familiar face before him.

"If I’m not mistaken, you’re Xu Jing from Zhanhe Mansion?" Xu Muhai frowned and said, "I didn’t expect a master from Zhanhe Mansion to be involved with these rabble of the Ghost Race; it’s a disgrace to share the sa surna with you."

"I didn’t expect the famous Xu Muhai to recognize ; I’m truly honored." Xu Jing said gleefully, "No need to put it that way because soon, you’ll also be one of us."

"How could the living and the dead be the sa kind?" Xu Muhai said indifferently, "Doing such unconscionable things on Dao Mountain Ancient Land’s territory, today, none of you shall leave alive."

"Hehehe." Unexpectedly, Xu Jing chuckled, "Peak Master Xu, don’t get upset."

"I haven’t introduced ourselves properly." Xu Jing’s azure eyes glead with a cold light as he said with a grin, "We from the Longevity Sect welco Peak Master Xu. From now on, we shall get along well together."

"Longevity Sect?" Xu Muhai imdiately recalled the Hansa Ancient Temple.

Ancient Painting!

The Ghost Child in the Ancient Painting also ntioned the term Longevity Sect.

He didn’t expect it to appear so soon.

Previously, Xu Muhai thought the Longevity Sect was a new force rising from the Ghost Race, but now it seems more complex.

The Longevity Sect even includes humans.

Humans and the Ghost Race coexist.

One doesn’t even know whether other races are involved.

"What exactly is the Longevity Sect?" Xu Muhai didn’t rush to take action but instead aid to understand first.

Xu Jing stood with his arms folded, proudly saying, "The Longevity Sect, as the na suggests, naturally seeks immortality. Once we revive our ancestors, they will grant us eternal life. By then, we shall beco entities that stand atop the Cang Yuan Realm, could beco immortal, living as long as the heavens and earth!"

"Ancestors?"

"And who are the ancestors?" Xu Muhai asked solemnly, "Who is the leader of your Longevity Sect? How many forces are involved?"

"Don’t rush." Xu Jing did not answer Xu Muhai’s question but smiled and said, "Once you join the Longevity Sect, you will naturally understand."

Saying this, Xu Jing took out a small bottle from his sleeve.

Then said, "Our sacrificial ceremony has been prepared for you. Simply sacrifice a strand of your soul, and you can formally join us as part of the Longevity Sect; we shall be one family."

"What if I refuse?" Xu Muhai knew he wouldn’t get more answers now, but only a fool would sacrifice their soul.

"Not only will I not join your damn Longevity Sect, but I will also kill you bastards, avenging those mountain folk." Xu Muhai’s murderous intent slowly perated.

"Hahahaha!"

Yet Xu Jing laughed heartily, "Peak Master Xu, I advise you not to court disaster."

"Who do you think you are with your sorry excuse of a bunch?" Xu Muhai calmly asked.

"With my current ability, it would indeed be impossible to match Peak Master Xu." Xu Jing knew that although he and Xu Muhai shared the Innate Realm, his strength was not even close to Xu Muhai’s.

But Xu Jing was unafraid.

In Xu Jing’s hands, there was a trump card that could counter Xu Muhai!