Eternal Life from Talisman Painting

A massive commotion erupted on Jade Spirit Island.

"Not good, the Tribulation Cultivators are here!"

"Quick, hide! These Tribulation Cultivators are mainly targeting the Lu Family."

Amidst the chaos, many low-tier Loose Cultivators on the island fled in terror.

This kind of Tribulation Cultivator ravaging was not something they could get involved in.

With the Lu Family’s Array Barrier activated, it emitted a dazzling light.

At the same time, the Tribulation Cultivators’ Spirit Ship blasted out beams of mana.

A group of ferocious Tribulation Cultivators shouted as they stepped onto Jade Spirit Island.

"Brothers, loot this island, and do it efficiently."

"Haha, Boss, let’s leave that Tier Two Upper Grade Talisman Master to the three of us."

"And then..."

Just as they landed on the island, this group of Tribulation Cultivators clearly divided the work and directly rushed at their targets.

Meanwhile, the Lu Family once again faced the threat of annihilation.

Despite being only at Foundation Establishment Initial Stage, Madam Lu remained calm and methodically arranged measures within the clan to respond.

Hundreds of Tribulation Cultivators killed their way onto the island, but the greatest chaos came from normally harmless Loose Cultivators.

In this chaos, many who were usually just Spiritual Farmers or other Low Tier Cultivators could no longer conceal their greed.

Many couldn’t resist targeting their neighbors and quite a few former friends.

...

Inside his cave dwelling, Lin Chang’an had a fierce expression between his brows.

"Some people really are not afraid of death!"

After detecting something with his Divine Sense, Lin Chang’an couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh; indeed, someone dared to come seeking death.

Outside the cave dwelling, three Foundation Establishment Cultivators arrived excitedly, and a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Cultivator among them laughed loudly:

"This is the cave dwelling of that Tier Two Upper Grade Talisman Master on the island. There must be plenty of spirit stones and resources."

A Tier Two Upper Grade Talisman Master must surely have amassed quite some wealth.

Immediately, the other two revealed expressions of greed.

Lin Chang’an naturally saw the three Tribulation Cultivators within the Array Barrier, and one of them was familiar.

"Isn’t this Mr. Ping? Long time no see, congratulations on your great advancement in cultivation, but why have you become so old?"

With Lin Chang’an’s indifferent smile, the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Cultivator leading them showed a look of anger.

"Lin, back then you all stood by and watched as my three clans were driven away by the Lu Family. Today, I will settle the old and new grudges together and take your head!"

This Cultivator with the surname Ping was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator from the Ping Family of the Three Clans. Having not been seen for many years, he had broken through to Foundation Establishment Middle Stage.

But his aged face clearly indicated he had cultivated some technique that depleted potential, resulting in such rapid advancement.

"Let’s do it! Lin has a Tier Two Cyan-Horned Bull Demon Beast, everyone be cautious."

"Haha, the richer the spoils, the happier we’ll be, brothers."

"Begin!"

Under the ferocious smiles of the three Foundation Establishment Cultivators, in the next moment, they simultaneously produced Tier Two Forbidden-Breaking Talismans and eerie black banners.

Seeing this, Lin Chang’an furrowed his brows.

Forbidden-Breaking Talismans, without a major power backing this, even ghosts wouldn’t believe it.

These items are not something ordinary cultivators could hold in large quantities.

With the eerie power of the three Tier Two Upper Grade Forbidden-Breaking Talismans, Lin Chang’an feigned an expression of shock and anger.

"How is this possible!"

The Array Barrier shattered with a gap a meter long, and the next moment, the black banners in their hands shook, and ghostly mist enveloped the scene.

Terrifying Yin Spirits greedily entered the array.

"Haha, we’ve roamed the seas for decades; without some means, how could we dare to easily attack an island?"

Though powerful, the Tribulation Cultivators would not dare to launch a direct assault without having trump cards against the Array Barriers.

As the array shattered, the three manipulated the Yin Spirits to wreak havoc as they began to rush into the array.

"Courting death!"

At the moment the three entered the array, the panic on Lin Chang’an’s face turned into cold light.

Beside him, the Cyan-Horned Bull roared angrily, its terrifying Tier Two Late Stage aura fully displayed.

"Tier Two Late Stage Spirit Pet! How is this possible!"

Seeing this, the Foundation Establishment Cultivator surnamed Ping was stunned, then deeply resentful.

"Damn it, Lin, you had such strength and still stood by as our three clans were destroyed; we never should have treated you kindly back then..."

Their arrogance led them to believe victory was assured, yet the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

Blood Evil Qi’s Barrier instantly enveloped them, trapping everyone inside.

"How is this possible!"

"This is not a Tier Two Array, damn it, run!"

"Quickly, call for help!"

The three were terrified, not expecting the situation to change so quickly.

Yet the next moment, a golden Firebird cried out.

Instantly, all the countless Yin Spirits within the array were devoured, and as flames surged, Lin Chang’an shouted coldly: "Leave complete corpses!"

With the Phoenix Cry Bird’s call, its body size shrank from three meters to the size of a palm, darting like a golden streak of lightning.

A Tier Three Demon Beast, equivalent to a Golden Core Cultivator.

"How is this possible!"

The Defensive Spiritual Artifact was directly pierced through, and a cultivator felt his vitality draining away, looking in disbelief at the scene before him.

At this moment, he was utterly confused, thinking, how could there be a Tier Three Demon Beast here!

The other side was supposed to be just a Loose Cultivator, a Tier Two Upper Grade Talisman Master, yet they possessed a Tier Three Spirit Pet...

With deep doubts and confusion, the cultivator spat blood and fell to the ground, the life in his eyes gradually fading.

"No! Mr. Lin, spare me!"

While the Tribulation Cultivator surnamed Ping looked in horror at the Tier Three Spirit Pet, he completely lost the will to resist.

"Mr. Lin, don’t you remember, I once sent Spirit Wine to you, I..."