From a family fisherman to a water immortal

Green Jade Cave Heaven.

Since Li Kunlun left, this sea area has become increasingly peaceful. Time flows quietly and years pass by, regardless of anyone's will.

Spring goes and autumn comes, two years have passed quietly, and the time of a cultivator is always particularly worthless.

Li Quanqing sat cross-legged on the bank of the fish pond. The embankment was still very quiet. The breeze blew past, and his sleeves rustled.

The water in front of him surged from time to time. After a long time, a green jade carp floated to the surface, spitting bubbles at him gently, and its tail raised a ripple.

Obviously, Li Quanqing was a little absent-minded. He didn't even have the mind to practice and feed. He just sat here in a daze, as if he was worried.

Whoosh! !

Finally, a communication talisman flew from the west of the cave heaven, making bursts of air-breaking sounds, interrupting his thoughts.

Li Quanqing stretched out his hand, grabbed the sound transmission talisman in his hand, and activated it with his magic power. Suddenly, Li Quanyi's voice came out from it, as cold as jade.

He listened quietly, then sighed, stood up, and walked towards the direction of the Sutra Library.

Li Quanqing did not use his magic power to step into the air, but walked on the ground, moving forward step by step, as if unwilling to accept the upcoming reality.

Soon, several rolling mountains appeared in front of him. They were not very high, but very majestic.

The entire mountain belly was hollowed out and opened up into an ancient Sutra Library, which collected all the jade slips of the exercises that the Li family had collected for thousands of years. It can be said to be a manifestation of the family's heritage.

Li Quanqing climbed up step by step along the excavated stone steps. There was a little coolness in the mountains, and the mottled moss under his feet covered the bluestone.

He successfully climbed to the top of the mountain and came to the front of the Sutra Library, and immediately saw two monks standing there.

In addition to Li Quanshu, there was another old man who was like a candle in the wind, with little vitality in his body, and the whole person stood there like a dead wood stake.

This was Li Zongzhuo, who had served as the elder who guarded the scriptures in the Sutra Library for nearly a hundred years, and was also the earliest second-level formation master of the Li family.

Li Quanqing had received a lot of care and teachings from him, or it could be said that all the Quan generation grew up under the eyes of this old man, so he had a high prestige.

"You are finally willing to see me."

Li Quanqing looked at the old man's wrinkled and shriveled skin, sighed in his heart, and also came to the top of the stone steps and stood still.

From this direction, the whole scene of Qingyu Cave Heaven was in full view, a prosperous scene.

The eyesight of the immortal cultivators was very good, they could even see those busy and fulfilled clansmen, full of vigor and vitality, with smiles on their faces, just like the rising sun full of hope for the future.

In comparison, Li Zongzhuo was really too old, the fire of life was dim, the hero was old, and the sun was setting.

"Before I die, I have to see my most proud half-student again, right?"

Li Zongzhuo grinned, even speaking was very laborious, but he didn't care much about his own life and death.

He had lived too long. He was originally a wood spirit root cultivator, and he practiced the turtle longevity skill. It can be said that he could live longer than 99% of the Qi training cultivators.

But he was not a foundation after all, and he couldn't resist the erosion of time and was about to die.

"The family is already trying hard to find a longevity elixir. Maybe you can buy one from the Sword Sect. This is what you deserve."

Li Quanqing looked solemn. He had been looking for the eggs of the longevity turtle for many years, hoping to open another turtle longevity pill.

It's a pity that he failed and didn't get any news.

"I know my own body very well. There is no need to waste any more elixirs. Leave them to those family talents who need them more."

Li Zongzhuo's words were very firm. He looked into the distance, watching the sun at the end of the sky sink into the East China Sea little by little, the sunset afterglow, and the sunset glow filled the sky.

Just like his life, it was about to reach its final destination.

After nightfall, the cold air became thicker. The old man was clearly a cultivator, immune to cold and heat, but now he couldn't stand it and fell asleep early.

Only two foundation-building cultivators were still standing in front of the stone steps, working day and night.

"Has the clan leader not been here yet?"

Li Quanqing looked at the lights of thousands of houses lit up in the Qingyu Cave under the night sky and spoke in a deep voice.

Li Quanyi shook his head. Now many clan members have come to visit the old man Li Zongzhuo and say their final goodbyes, but the old clan leader has not come yet.

Li Quanqing sighed, thinking of the old man Li Kunshui who was also getting older, and his heart was filled with emotion.

He could understand Li Zongyao's state of mind very well. For him, there were only two "Zong" generations left in the entire family.

When Li Zongzhuo passed away, the old clan leader really became a lonely man. Looking around, there was no one of the same generation to talk to.

With a heavy heart, Li Quanqing left the Sutra Library and returned to his own cave.

He didn't want the old man to die, but this is the rule of heaven and earth, birth, aging, sickness and death, no one can escape.

Even if Li Quanqing himself could not ensure that his cultivation would always be brave and diligent, his life would also end and he would regretfully die one day.

The moonlight was bright, and Ao Qing hovered over the fish pond as usual, with demonic energy swallowing and spitting out, showing a round of Taiyin, and his scales were crystal clear like water.

In the pond, more than a thousand green jade carps were lined up neatly, worshiping the moon and practicing at the same time, guiding the moonlight, extending to the periphery of the fish pond and deep into the entire Yulongtan.

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"Moo~"

It seems that sensing that the owner is not in a good mood, Ao Qing actually stopped his practice on his own initiative, which is rare.

It opened its eyes, shook its huge head, leaned down from the clouds, mooed, and rubbed its master's palm affectionately.

As if to comfort him.

"I'm fine, go practice, dear."

Li Quanqing touched its smooth and cold scales. The moonlight was as clear as water, shining on him, dispelling a lot of sorrow.

Ao Qing groaned, indicating that he knew, and returned to the sky again. The demonic energy around him rose and fell like the ocean, and his body turned into the bright moon to practice.

Li Quanqing's eyes fell, and his magic power pulled, and he fished up a huge creature, but it was the guy Wanshou Turtle.

Its body was bigger, and it was covered with rocks and seaweed, like a stone turtle statue, and even a few bright moon shells made their home on it.

Li Quanqing explored its cultivation level. Thanks to the help of the turtle ancestor demon pill, it was not slow, and it had already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Compared to the habits of the longevity turtles, Budong can be called a genius among turtles, and his cultivation speed is first-class.

However, Li Quanqing still thinks it is slow.

"Unfortunately, there is still a distance to the foundation building. Even if a second-level longevity pill is opened at that time, Elder Zong Zhuo will not be able to catch up."

Li Quanqing shook his head, fed the longevity turtle, and sent the turtle away again, sending it into the pond.

After two years of cultivation, many of the monsters raised now have reached the great perfection of Qi Refining.

For example, the Golden Flame Tiger, the Wood Peacock, and the Queen of Thunder Horned Python, etc.

Li Quanqing had opened a lot of dragon and snake true evil before, and he was not stingy at this time, so he gave them to them for refining and cultivation. Now they are all polishing and refining at the bottleneck of foundation building.

Among them, the Wood Peacock has noble blood, wood is easy to produce fire, and there is a possibility of reversion. The Golden Flame Tiger has absorbed a lot of the flame origin contained in the bones of the Sky Fire Dragon, and its physique has also changed.

But the one with the highest breakthrough rate was not them, but another strange monster raised by Li Quanqing.

He opened the Hanhai Bowl and walked into it, only to see a golden toad crawling on the surface of the spiritual stone ore pile, with demonic energy surging all over its body and precious light rising to the sky.

That's right, the one that is about to break through is the strange Baoguang Toad.

As a strange beast of heaven and earth, it has almost no bottleneck. As long as the treasure energy it absorbs is large enough, it can break through infinitely.