From a family fisherman to a water immortal

"Ancient Formation Dao?"

Li Quanqing and others were shocked when they heard Li Quanshu's words, with surprise in their eyes.

Any item in the world of immortality, whether it is inherited or a magic weapon, as long as it is stained with the word "ancient", it represents mystery and power.

It is rumored that during this endless period of time, the human world was extremely prosperous. In ancient mythological books, it is even recorded that immortals came to the mortal world.

Unlike today, the entire world of immortality is almost in decline, it is difficult to find the god-incarnation venerable in the human world, and even the East China Sea is forcibly occupied by demon clans.

Li Quanyi did not hide it, but smoothed the long hair hanging down by his ears and took out a formation plate.

The formation plate seemed to be made of bronze, with thousands of long sword patterns carved on the surface, forming a slowly blooming lotus, revealing indescribable antiquity.

"This is an ancient artifact I got at an auction in Qingyufang City when I was young. It's called the Thousand Lotus Sword Formation."

"Unexpectedly, when I poured my magic power into it, I actually awakened the remaining formation spirits in the formation plate, claiming to be a large relic from an ancient place famous for its formations."

"Under the guidance of the Qianlian Formation Spirit, I was able to practice so quickly. I even successfully refined the formation into my body and successfully broke through using the formation foundation method."

Li Quanyi told everything about his experience in detail, which shows that he is very convinced of the family and does not hide it.

"Thousand Lotus Sword Formation..."

Li Quanqing rubbed his chin. Immortal cultivators have a photographic memory. At this time, they naturally remembered this treasure and had seen it in Baoqingfang.

That was the first time he stepped out of the family and participated in a big auction, and that's when he got the Wanshou turtle eggs.

Unexpectedly, since Li Quanyi's luck was stronger than his, he would have such an opportunity.

"This...Senior Formation Spirit, can it hear our conversation now?"

Li Zongyao, on the other hand, was full of fear. He had never trusted such ancient things and speculated with the greatest malice.

"Senior Qianlian is usually asleep, and after I established the foundation, I sealed it with my spiritual consciousness and magic power, so it is safe."

Li Quanshu nodded lightly: "Furthermore, Senior Qianlian once told me that it is not interested in the entire Li family's monks. Anyone who catches his eye is a waste of the formation."

"Ahem! This senior formation spirit doesn't sound like he has a very good character."

Hearing this, even Li Zongzhuo couldn't help coughing and blushing slightly.

Perhaps in the eyes of this ancient formation spirit, their proud formation cultivation is like playing house.

Li Quanyi took out a blank jade slip, recorded the refining method of the array jade disk in it, and gave it to everyone to check.

Li Quanqing also viewed it with his spiritual consciousness. It was indeed a very high-level array magic weapon, and it had the possibility of advancement, and could even be used as a carrier of the Three Thousand Dao.

"Just use this."

In the end, it was Mr. Li Zongzhuo who made the final decision and used the jade dish as his future container.

You must know that the monks of the Incense Shinto are hidden in the weapon and it is extremely difficult to replace it. Therefore, choosing the magic weapon is equivalent to setting the foundation, so you must be careful.

"Quanqing, you can refine this formation disc, is there no problem?"

Li Zongyao also asked, looking a little more urgent than the real owner.

Li Quanqing rubbed the jade slip and pondered for a moment: "It's not a big problem. When the time comes, Elder Kunli and I will study together and there will be no problem in refining a magic weapon embryo."

"That's good, that's good!"

When the two old men heard this, they couldn't help but smile, feeling relieved.

In the following days, Li Quanqing devoted all his attention to studying the jade slip, and even called Li Kunli to join him as a consultant.

The two second-level weapon refiners from the Li family worked together to finally thoroughly study this ancient magic weapon and have the possibility of successfully refining it.

They even gave lectures in the weapon refining hall for several days and nights to teach the family's weapon refining masters.

It was after experiencing this sermon that Li Quanqing completely overcame all the difficulties and truly mastered this formation jade disk.

Three months later, the ground fire roared and burned, illuminating the entire secret room.

Li Quanqing stepped on the flames and held a jade-colored disc in his hand. He had successfully refined it, and the surface was engraved with fine and profound lines, like the traces of a great road.

He came to the depths of the Sutra Pavilion again. Li Zongzhuo was getting older and older, almost like a rickety dwarf, with gray hair and almost exhausted of energy.

"Master, after all, this is your future tool to carry the Tao, so give it a name."

Li Quanyi spoke softly, sitting next to the old man, nourishing him with his own life essence and slowing down his aging.

"How about calling it the Jade Disk of Good Fortune?"

Li Quanqing said, holding up the magic weapon high. The jade was round and flawless, as if it was blooming with gleaming light.

"Creation, these two words are too big for cause and effect, so the name is simpler, let's call it... Qingyu Dish."

Obviously, Li Zongzhuo seemed to be a bad namer, and he said the name directly without thinking at all.

The old man looked into the distance and took in a panoramic view of the entire green jade cave, filled with thousands of lights and full of vitality.

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He will soon take on a new life form and continue to accompany this beloved family that he grew up with, practiced all his life, and finally passed away sadly.

Until the incense burns out, no one in the world remembers his name.

"Let's get started."

Li Zongzhuo spoke softly, holding the golden toad statue in his hand, having already thoroughly understood the inheritance of Incense Shinto.

He actually still has a few months to live, but he can't wait to start a new life.

Unknown to anyone, in this Sutra Library, the old man began his own transformation ceremony.

Abandoning the flesh, the true spirit enters the instrument, incense is food, and the human way is deified.

There is an altar standing in the Sutra Library, ancient and magnificent, with three floors and colorful colors, which is completely in the Shinto sacrificial style.

"The power of incense..."

The altar is surrounded by densely packed offerings. These are the ancestors who have been sitting in the ancestral temple for thousands of years. Every few years, the whole family will hold a grand sacrifice.

In the inheritance system of the immortal cultivators in this world, there is no concept of incense, and it is difficult to spy on it with spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, Li Quanqing and others can only move all these tablets here. After all, if there is a lot of incense hidden somewhere, it must be these things in the ancestral temple.

"Please help me, ancestors!"

Li Zongzhuo bowed first, and forced himself to pay homage to these tablets.

Then, he walked step by step along the stairs to the top of the altar, where he sat cross-legged, holding the golden toad in his hand, and silently began to practice the Shinto system.

Must succeed!

Li Quanqing stared at it nervously, and Li Quanshu next to him did the same, staring intently, fearing that something would go wrong.

Time passed bit by bit, and finally the night fell, the lights went out, and it was the time of the day when the yin energy was the strongest.

Buzz! !

Li Zongzhuo's body trembled slightly, as if his soul had left his body, and an invisible soul came out from his head, and the air was slightly distorted.

It was at this moment that the ancestral tablets scattered around the altar suddenly all burst into a faint golden glow.