At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

This mysterious ore vein contains the power of reversing the five elements, and it is full of special powers that are not found in the wild world. Since the qi of the five elements cannot be cultivated, he will try it with the qi of reversing the five elements that does not exist in the world!

If he can use the power of the five elements to refine this thing and practice, he will be able to fight against the Tianjiao of the Holy Land, and those talents are his peers back then!

At that time, he will be able to walk upright in Tianxuan Holy Land, and his father will be able to look at him directly, no longer sighing...

After practicing for so long, Jing Yuxing forcibly devoured the Qi against the Five Elements, and was already a little dazed.

But what is gratifying is that he successfully broke through to the Mahayana stage, but his aura was inexplicably connected to the ore veins brought out by the wild star sea, and he was actually...refined by this ore veins!

He became a mine vein tool spirit, he broke through as he wished, and went crazy, he couldn't escape here, as if he was controlled by this mine vein.

After thousands of years, he was finally able to let a ray of soul escape. The outside world has already been filled with vicissitudes, and it is impossible to tell the difference between the sky and the earth.

Jing Yuxing's ghost was wandering in the wilderness, but on the way, he sensed those blood letters, which were written by his father...

He remembered the material of this object, it was the most cherished treasure of his father back then, and he said that he brought it from the ancient city of True Spirit to refine a treasure for his own disciple.

Memories flooded in like a flood breaking a bank, and Jing Yuxing suddenly stopped being dazed, and his eyes gradually became clearer.

He carefully opened the letter, but it made his heart feel like mountains and rivers collapsed before his eyes.

"My son Yuxing, I haven't heard from you for a long time. I know that you hate me in your heart, but as a father, as the elder of the Holy Land, and as an example of the monks of the Holy Land, I can only pay attention to your growth silently behind the scenes."

"Over the years, every bit of your father has paid attention to it. You are tough enough to be called an immortal cultivator. I am very pleased to be a father, and I have never cared about your spiritual roots."

"But as soon as you go to the Wild Star Sea, Father will no longer be able to pay attention to your immortal journey. However, through the sense of blood, Father knows that you are still alive. My son Jing Xianghong, even if he was born without spiritual roots, he must be extraordinary."

"This token was originally intended to be reserved for you to refine the talisman of life, but now it is a bit unimportant. I don't know when you will return. I can only leave this object to you in a special way."

"Houshan, your small cave is still well preserved for my father, hehe, the few golden scale fishes you raised back then have been purchased from Wuxiantian for your father to seal up the low-level souls for you."

"I hope that after my son sees the blood letter, he will leave some news for his father. You have your own immortal journey, and your father will not interfere with you, but if you are tired, go back to the Holy Land to have a look."

"If the road ahead is not going well, with so many experiences, my son's Taoism must be as firm as a rock, and he will not be disturbed by vulgar sounds, so why should he be afraid of returning, as his father's majestic king of the heavens, can't he let my son enjoy his old age in the back mountain of Tianxuan Holy Land!"

The content of the father's letter is over here, and the mottled sunlight falls on the letter paper through the gaps between the leaves in the forest, as if the traces of the passage of time are quietly printed on this letter.

Jing Yuxing's distracted soul trembled violently, and read it carefully over and over again, not even letting go of the corners, for fear of missing a little bit of ink.

But the corners of such a precious immortal material have been cracked into small holes, just like the traces of this longing letter, which are gradually torn apart in the long river of time, it seems that a long, long time has passed...

The ink on this letter is already a little fuzzy, with only a few traces of the strokes left, but it seems to reveal the deep affection that my father used back then.

On the broken envelope, the word "Yu Xing" can be vaguely seen, the handwriting is distorted, and the ink is seeping, just like the father's concern for his son that has continued to this day, but now it is full of poignancy and sadness.

Jing Yuxing rushed out of the mine vein like crazy, regardless of the passing of vitality in his body, he searched everywhere for the dojo of Tianxuan Holy Land, but the reality hit his head like a bolt from the blue.

Tianxuan Holy Land and Tianji Holy Land merged tens of thousands of years ago and were renamed Xuanji Holy Land!

He entered the Xuanji Holy Land with the Jade Order from the former Holy Land, and the elders from all sides personally acted, looking at Jing Yuxing in horror, and the entire Xuanji Holy Land fell into a strange silence.

Even the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land came out in person, staring at the sudden appearance of Jing Yuxing with eyes full of disbelief, and even went to check the holy scroll in person.

There used to be such a person!

Jing Yuxing staggered to the tomb of the Holy Land, but he couldn't see his father's tombstone. As if he had lost his soul, he mechanically found an unknown hillside along his long-standing memory.

There is a dilapidated small cave that has been sealed off, and next to it is a fairy tomb, Jing... Xianghong...!

Jing Yuxing trembled all over and burst into tears, but he didn't make a sound. It turned out that when he left the holy land and faced so many dangers in the wild sky, it was his father who helped him behind the scenes.

There were thousands of words in his heart, but his throat was hoarse and dry, and he couldn't utter a single word. Even the black hair on his back was slowly turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the time when the mountain behind the Holy Land left, he never thought that tens of thousands of years had passed. Looking back, things have changed. Jing Yuxing looked at the boundless world, feeling ashamed, and his life was passing away even more.

He knelt down slowly, tears came out of his eyes again, and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "Father...the child is back."

The fairy tomb stood quietly beside the cave, as if staring at that figure, still paying attention to him silently.

At this time, the back mountain was windy.

The swaying sound of the woods spread in all directions, and the fallen leaves flew to the sky and the earth, like the comfort of the deceased in the fairy tomb, his child finally came back...

He finally waited.

Jing Yuxing's figure gradually became blurred, but tears were still dripping down on the ground, and his eyes were fixed on the fairy tomb, and he didn't want to leave anyway.

It's just that after he left suddenly, the strong man in Xuanji Holy Land naturally guessed something, and began to calculate Jing Yuxing's movements based on some clues.

This is definitely related to the big secret!

……

Deep in the vein.

The light curtains of several jade slips have gradually dimmed, and the picture inside is completely frozen in this last scene.

"..So that's how it is." Chen Xun's eyes were deep, and he sighed slightly, just hoping that they would not be like this forever, and some things could not be made up for if they were missed.

The big black cow's eyes trembled slightly, and it exhaled a few hot breaths one after another, as if it remembered something about itself...

hum—

The jade slips suddenly turned into the divine light of the five elements, and an illusory figure gradually appeared, which was Jing Yuxing.

"It seems that fellow Taoists have come here."

"Friend Daoist Jing."

Chen Xun's temperament was ethereal, he nodded with a smile, he no longer had the mentality of searching for treasures, and returned to his calm and indifferent appearance.

Jing Yuxing didn't seem to see them, so he said to himself: "There is no inheritance here, only some stories of Jing Mou, which are given to fellow Taoists who came here. Some immortal journey experiences may be much more precious than immortal resources."

"Of course." Chen Xun smiled gently, "Thank you fellow Taoist for the gift. We have been cultivating immortals for many years, but we have fallen into a cliché."

"The trajectories of the immortal journey are different, and the perceptions are different. I also hope that all the fellow Taoists who came here, the immortal journey is magnanimous. Don't make mistakes like Jing. The vast scenery of cultivating immortals never lies in the realm and spiritual roots."

"Ha ha."

Chen Xun cupped his hands at this moment, and smiled emotionally, "It seems that fellow Taoist has already entered the Tao, congratulations, it is our abruptness to enter this treasure land."

Jing Yuxing stared blankly at Chen Xun suddenly, as if he had suddenly become conscious, across life and death, across the long river of time, and met Chen Xun in this ordinary cave.

He didn't speak anymore, but a relieved smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he cupped his hands towards Chen Xun.

A moment later, Jing Yuxing's phantom figure soared into the sky and completely dissipated in this strange mineral vein, without any earth-shattering, let alone any strange sights.

Even the quiet corpse sitting cross-legged gradually drifted away with the wind, very chic, very free and easy...

Chen Xun returned Jing Yuxing's storage ring to the table, and took a picture of the big black bull who was still fascinated: "Let's return these things, and those jade stones are no longer needed."

"Moo?!"

"This is the burial place of Fellow Daoist Jing, don't bother him anymore."

Chen Xun walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, his expression very relaxed, "Besides, the origin of this mineral vein is very clear, why bother to be greedy, let it sleep forever with Daoist Jing."

"Moo~" The big black cow nodded, and hurriedly ran up to keep up, without worrying about gain or loss. After all, its personality is still different from that of little red.

It's just that when Chen Xun left, he still left one thing for himself, which was the Yu Ling of Xuantian Holy Land.

On the road.

"Old cow."

"Moo?"

"What do you want to eat? Daozu Dao is in a good mood today. I would like to cook for you, the Emperor of the Niu Clan!"

"Moomoo?!"

"LOL really."

"Moo~~~"

……

Chen Xun walked all the way holding the big black bull's head, laughing constantly, and gradually disappeared into the darkness, without bringing out a piece of the best Tianhangyao stone.

After they left, this secret realm was suddenly shrouded in a shocking formation, sank continuously, and never appeared in the world again.