Immortal Road

On the south side of Fengwu Continent, there is a very long sea line, on which there are many small fishing villages.

Shuidao Village is one of the countless small fishing villages. It is a small village that relies on the sea for its livelihood. .

Most of the men in this village go out to sea to fish when they are fifteen years old, while women and children collect seaweed and clams nearby.

Generation after generation, year after year, over and over again. There has not been much change for thousands of years.

When men fish, they often die in the sea, so the sea god is also enshrined in the village. Every time before going out to sea, they will offer sacrifices to pray for peace.

That evening, a strange scene appeared in the temple of the village.

The white light shone, almost illuminating the entire village.

Not only that, even the village more than ten miles away can see this huge white light column.

"Isn't this the temple of the sea god?" A sharp-eyed village woman was the first to discover that within an incense stick of time, everyone in the village knew the news.

The men who were fishing had not returned yet, and the strange scene in the Sea God Temple made the village women and children nervous.

"Let's go and take a look, maybe the Sea God has appeared!" said a brave village woman.

"Old Liu, you are going to die, that's the Sea God!"

"Our men are all in the sea. What if we offend the Sea God and the men can't come back?" The village woman ran back home, picked up the best food left for the men at home, and ran to the Sea God Temple.

The other village women saw this scene. They followed suit. They didn't dare to fall behind others, because their men depended on the blessing of the Sea God.

Soon, all the women and children in the village gathered in front of the Sea God Temple.

This Sea God Temple is extremely simple, with four wooden stakes erected and a thatched shed built on top.

There is nothing below. It is said that the Sea God once sat here and left a miracle. The villagers did not dare to destroy it, and placed the offerings near the miracle.

There were still traces of incense and candles from the previous days of going out to sea.

Under the leadership of several village women, the place was soon filled with all kinds of food, and the children of each family were asked by the adults to keep silent.

The white light in the Temple of the Sea God. But it was getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, the white light emitted a dazzling light, which made everyone close their eyes. When they opened their eyes again. The white light had completely disappeared. In the middle of the Temple of the Sea God, a young man was sitting upright.

This young man was wearing a coarse cloth Taoist robe, with clear eyebrows and a very strong body. There was no difference from the young men in the village who were more than 20 years old.

But a special aura emanating from his body made everyone feel that the young man in front of them was not simple at all.

No one dared to speak.

If there had been no white light before, the woman of the old Liu family would have cursed with the most vicious language. This is the Temple of the Sea God, and sitting inside is an insult to the Sea God.

But at this moment, she couldn't open her mouth at all.

The strange white light. And the sudden appearance of the young man made her shocked and scared.

"The Sea God has appeared! The Sea God has appeared!" Someone shouted, and knelt down with a plop.

Others did not think too much. Although the young man did not look like the Sea God with three heads and six arms and great magical powers, the strange phenomenon appeared, perhaps the Sea God had transformed into a human form.

Led by one person, the whole village knelt down.

No one noticed that the young man in the Sea God Temple had a bitter smile on his face.

This young man. It was Ishikawa who used the teleportation array.

I don't know if the person who manipulated the array put less spiritual stones or there were some problems with the arrangement. During the teleportation process, he actually devoured Ishikawa's spiritual power desperately, devouring all the spiritual power around Ishikawa.

But fortunately. Ishikawa was finally teleported to the other side of the array, and Ishikawa's divine power was preserved.

Ishikawa did not want to use divine power instead of spiritual power. If there was no risk, Ishikawa decided to sit cross-legged here and wait for the spiritual power in his body to recover slightly.

"God of the Sea, my man went out to sea last year and never came back. I heard that he was caught and taken to your place to do hard labor. Please let him come back." A woman in her forties said twitchingly, the wrinkles on her face were squeezed together, full of grief.

"God of the Sea, my man..."

Soon, there was a cry, and there were few men in every family who went out to sea and never came back.

Without the man, the family lived in poverty and could only barely fill their stomachs.

The cries came into Ishikawa's ears. At first, Ishikawa was a little annoyed, but as he listened, a trace of bitterness appeared in his heart.

Every mortal has his own suffering, but they all hide it in their hearts and vent it when they find their savior, but all of this seems so weak and powerless.

There is no so-called God of the Sea in this world. Ishikawa is just a cultivator, although Ishikawa can go to heaven and earth, swallow clouds and mist, and even send down nectar.

But Ishikawa cannot bring the dead back to life.

Facing the suffering of these mortals, Shichuan was powerless.

Shichuan thought of Shijia Village where he was born, the mountain temple, and Lin Feng who turned into a beggar.

Everything was vivid in his mind, as well as Qingchuan's crisp "Brother Shitou"

"Decades have passed, and Shijia Village should have changed a lot." Shichuan suddenly felt more timid about his hometown.

Going from the edge of the South China Sea to Jingtian Kingdom, one must pass through Nanliang Kingdom.

"I wonder how Kongyao and Guiling are doing?" Shichuan thought of these two old monsters.

With Ishikawa's current cultivation, he is confident that he can fight with both of them. If Ishikawa can advance to the Nascent Soul stage, he will definitely be able to subdue these two old monsters.

However, these two old monsters have extremely long lifespans, and they are definitely not ordinary cultivators. They cannot be measured by the standards of ordinary cultivators.

Kong Yao is related to the body of the ancient god Tianyuan. Although Ishikawa has cultivated a divine body and does not need to seize that body, the memory of the ancient god is extremely precious. If he can obtain the memory of the ancient god, it will definitely be of great help to Ishikawa.

The ghost spirit is related to the mining pick treasure. In order to avoid the tracking of the ghost spirit, Ishikawa hid the mining pick treasure at the bottom of the valley. This treasure has always puzzled Ishikawa. I think the ghost spirit wants to seize something that is definitely not that simple.

"Anyway, you can only return to Jingtian Kingdom after forming a baby. It is better to form a baby here. After the baby is successfully formed, go to Nanliang Kingdom by the way and deal with all matters. In this way, it can also enhance my strength a lot!" Ishikawa thought silently in his heart.

After a while, Ishikawa's spiritual power recovered slightly, and he took out a pill and swallowed it.

The pale color on his face slowly faded.

The crying around him did not subside.

"I'm back, I'm finally back!" Someone shouted happily.

A few boats appeared on the sea, rising and falling in the swaying sea.

"Hi!" The sea breeze blew the men's shouts over, and some women bowed to Ishikawa and hurried to meet him.

Ishikawa smiled bitterly. After his spiritual power was fully restored, he would find a mountaintop, open a cave, and retreat to form a baby.

"Gurgle!"

A dirty little black hand secretly reached for the cassava in the bowl, and the sound from his stomach made Ishikawa hear it clearly.

The dirty little face was extremely thin, and there was a hint of timidity in his eyes.

It was obvious that he did such a thing because he was extremely hungry.

"You dare to touch the offering of the Sea God, you little bastard!" A sturdy village woman hit him with one hand, and the cassava that she had just caught fell to the ground.

Everyone looked over.

"It's him again! Don't let him run away!"

"Hit him!"

"Hit him to death!"

Everyone seemed to hate this dirty child very much.

The child's eyes showed fear.

Many people gathered around, only one side of the offering was not blocked.

The child broke free with one hand, stepped on the offering and ran towards Ishikawa, plunged into Ishikawa's body, and lay limply in Ishikawa's arms.

Ishikawa supported him and immediately felt that the child was skinny and bony, and his body was completely skin and bones.

His eyes were a little absent-minded.

"Ah!" Someone exclaimed, and everyone was shocked.

Even when their men landed on the shore, they did not cheer.

"Please forgive me, Lord Seagod, please forgive me!" Several old women knelt on the ground and shouted.

Ishikawa shook his head slightly, with a hint of disappointment on his face.

It's not just the world of cultivation that is cruel, it's also cruel among mortals.

Ishikawa took out a red spiritual fruit from the immortal mansion, which was only as big as a grain of rice, but it was red all over and exuded extremely rich spiritual power. After putting the fruit into the child's mouth, Ishikawa jumped up and flew with a flying sword, like a long rainbow, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"Lord Seagod! Lord Seagod!"

After everyone was distracted for a moment, they shouted one after another.

The slightly suspicious look was swept away. The face was full of surprise, envy, and admiration...

Half an hour later, Ishikawa came to a hill about a hundred feet high, with four or five peaks, and a small valley in the middle.

In the valley, there are many unknown fruit trees, with fruits laden and looking very tempting.

In the middle of the valley, there is a small pond.

After Ishikawa threw out a few formation flags, the valley disappeared without a trace.

Ishikawa stepped in, gently placed the sleeping child in his hand on the ground, and manipulated the Qinggang Sword himself, waving it quickly. After a while, a cave appeared.

The cave was a little simple, but it was enough for Ishikawa to practice.

After a moment of silence, Ishikawa built a small thatched house in the valley, and took out some low-level spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits to plant.

Before the baby is formed, Ishikawa will not leave this place.

However, Ishikawa believes that this time will not be too long. The baby-forming fruit tree has taken root and sprouted in the fairy house, and has grown three leaves. It is estimated that when Ishikawa practices to the state of great perfection in the late Jindan period, the baby-forming fruit will be ripe.

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