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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千一百四十五章 修仙家族的模式

West of Drifting Cloud Valley, Cier's spiritual essence was relatively thin, but the area was vast. The land was lush and verdant, with a small lake covering several acres.

Glimpses of elegant pavilions and terraces could be seen from afar. Unlike cultivation families or sects, these families were bound by blood relations. While male and female cultivators could combine to have children with some chance of possessing a spirit root, it was still relatively rare. Therefore, every cultivation family, regardless of its size, had numerous ordinary people living within.

Though in theory one could cultivate without a spirit root, over millennia, apart from Lin Xuan, most commoners struggled to reach the Flexible Spirit Period and gained no additional lifespan benefits. Hence, few were willing to endure such hardships.

As a mid-sized cultivation family, Wei Family had around 3000 cultivators but far more ordinary people—about 20,000 in total. This disparity was due to the two-tiered system among cultivators. Cultivation stages ranged from Flexible Spirit to Transcending Tribulation, with significant increases in lifespan at each stage.

The primary motivation for cultivation was the desire to become immortal. However, achieving this path was challenging. Only a few exceptional individuals or those with immense perseverance could succeed amidst the harsh trials.

Most cultivators preferred to indulge in pleasures rather than strive for advancement. The promise of 1 million crystals and joining the sect’s patriarch offered an unparalleled temptation. Just by decapitating Lin Xuan or Ouyang Qinxin, they would gain immortality.

The old Immortal Sage from the Wei Family frowned as he surveyed the scene before him—pavilions, terraces, waterfalls, and numerous young women. This did not resemble a cultivator’s dwelling but rather a secular palace. How could this be?

Even with his composure, Lin Xuan couldn't help feeling shocked.

He knew little about cultivation families, but Wu Yuner sighed. These were the standard models—Wei Family included. All ordinary people had been slaughtered by the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect and Wei Family.

Seeing Lin Xuan’s curiosity, she stepped forward to explain. "That's how it is."

Lin Xuan scratched his nose as a woman in her late twenties or early thirties emerged from among the ordinary people. Wearing a red dress, her appearance was strikingly beautiful. Noting her movements, there was no spiritual energy fluctuation; she wasn't a cultivator. However, her muscle strength, flexibility, and agility far exceeded those of ordinary humans.

Strange power flowed through her meridians but not magic. It appeared to be secular martial arts qi. She was a martial artist.

Lin Xuan’s prediction was correct. Zhao Ying, known as Red Shadow侠, had a legendary reputation in the secular world for both her beauty and martial prowess. Many young men were smitten by her years ago.

However, she vanished mysteriously afterward, leaving many admirers heartbroken. No one knew that five years earlier, Zhao Ying encountered the Three Vast Demons while handling an unimportant matter.

Red Shadow侠 was skilled in martial arts but still fell short against the demons. With a numerical disadvantage, she was subdued. The demons did not kill her; they were cruel and lustful, and they wouldn't waste such a beauty.

Terrified, Zhao Ying couldn’t even commit suicide despite being rendered unconscious. In that moment of crisis, an immortal descended from the heavens.

It was one of Wei Family’s cultivators, though his cultivation level was low, hovering near the initial stage of foundation consolidation. He easily subdued several martial artists with fireballs.

For a cultivator, it was merely a basic spell, but for Zhao Ying, it was breathtaking. She had heard tales of immortals in her travels and was surprised to be saved by one at such a critical moment.

Driven by gratitude and admiration, she married the Wei Family cultivator. Now, facing another crisis, she knew that immortals were beyond their reach. The two women and man before her could easily eliminate all Wei Family cultivators, making their power evident.

She understood that in an immortal’s eyes, ordinary people were insignificant. Their lives or deaths were but a thought to them. As Red Shadow侠, she had no chance of resistance. However, compared to others, Zhao Ying was more fearless due to her years of wandering and facing danger.

Even ants seek survival. She didn’t want to die without fighting back.

Thus, she moved gracefully toward the three, bowed deeply, and spoke with utmost respect: "Ordinary woman Zhao Ying bows before these three immortals. We are just ordinary people without spirit roots. Please accept our gratitude for your great kindness and spare us. I will ensure that we honor you in perpetuity."

The sound of countless knees hitting the ground filled his ears as thousands of ordinary people fell to their knees, begging for mercy.

Most were young women, making a grand spectacle. Lin Xuan sighed; he was ruthless but not cruel by nature. The Ten Thousand Buddha Sect’s monks and Wei Family cultivators could harm old, weak, or female civilians, but such acts were beyond his capacity.

Not out of compassion but because these people posed no threat, ordinary humans and cultivators belonged to entirely different worlds. Even if some harbored hatred, they couldn’t seek revenge against him. He didn't want to create more suffering.

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