Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

At this time, the old oil man was enjoying a sip of Baihua Brew.

"Wonderful, wonderful, hahaha..." A satisfied smile appeared on the old greasy man's face.

This Baihua Nong was brewed by himself. After several years of storage, the taste became more mellow and sweet.

"Chat?"

The oily old man was startled when he heard the sound, and he opened his squinted eyes.

It was discovered that the person speaking was the temple’s advocate Xuan.

"Then let's talk."

The old oily man naturally knew what the temple owner wanted to talk to him.

He is about to go to the Temple of War to serve.

The heart of the witch ancestor is in the Temple of War.

Take the heart of the witch ancestor and let the witch ancestor be reborn.

It’s not just the temple owner’s purpose;

With the wisdom of the temple owner, I am afraid that he has already seen the inextricable connection between him and the relics of the ancestral witch.

Now that we are going to the Temple of War to hunt for treasures, we naturally need to make it clear.

Henry Zhang said straight to the point: "Tell me about your relationship with the ancestral witch relics."

The old oil man raised his head, looked at the sky in the distance, and said slowly.

"At that time, my Qiangzhi clan left the Immortal Cat Valley territory and was hunted down by the clan members all the way. They fled to the ruins of the ancestral witch."

"After narrowly escaping death, crossing the Divine Lake, there are only a few dozen people left alive among the strong branches who entered the ruins of the ancestral witches."

"Just like the last time we explored together, the five major temples and the Witch Temple cannot be entered at all, and we can only get some opportunities on the periphery."

"Later, I accidentally touched the forbidden curse in the ruins of the ancestral witch. The sea of ​​​​qi was shattered and I was dying."

"It was about to die. My wife, also known as the witch in the family, exhausted her energy and opened the Temple of Inscriptions among the five major temples."

"The Qiangzhi people carried me into the Inscription Temple...I don't know what happened next."

"When I woke up, I just found that I was still alive, but my father, my mother, and my wife were gone, leaving me alone."

"My memory is sealed!"

"I returned to the Immortal Cat Valley. It was Zhang Yuhuai who protected me. I, a loser, was not targeted. I have always wanted to know what happened after entering the ancestral witch ruins."

"I sold all the spiritual fields and exchanged them for 80 medium-grade spiritual stones. I hired an array master from the previous merchants who was good at breaking seals to break the seal of the memory."

"That's when I finally found out what happened next."

"It turns out that my wife is the descendant of a spirit fox raised by the high priest of the ancestral witch ruins. When the ancestral witch ruins were destroyed, the spirit fox happened to be wandering in the black forest and escaped."

"There is a trace of high priest energy sealed in the blood of Linghu's descendants. It was with this trace of energy that my wife opened the ban on the inscription temple."

"My tribe took me into the Inscription Temple and found the Inscription Sword Pond."

"Without this trace of vitality, my wife only had one breath left at that time, but she still sent me into the inscribed sword pool."

"To activate the Inscription Sword Pool, you need to sacrifice the living soul to the Witch Sea."

"My wife directly sacrificed herself in order to inspire the inscribed sword pool..."

"But there is still no movement in the Inscription Sword Pond. My mother, my brother, and my tribe all sacrificed themselves to Wu Hai for me."

"It's just because they think I am the most talented among Qiangzhi and should live."

"The last one is my father. I will never forget the sigh he made before he sacrificed himself."

"The last words he said to me: I don't blame you for giving up the position of patriarch. You have your own way. The family should not be a burden to you. It's not a good father. If you should forget about the past, just forget it. "

"I wanted to shout, but I didn't even have the strength to shout."

"My father used a secret method to seal my memory. After he sacrificed the living soul, the inscribed sword pool was activated."

"In a daze, I just felt the original sword soul enter my body one after another. I couldn't bear such strong energy filling my body, and fell into coma again."

"When I woke up again, I was kicked out of the Temple of Inscription."

"After recovering my memory, my temperament changed drastically and I only wanted revenge!"

"But, I only have Qi refining skills, and the Qi sea is broken, I am a useless person, and I have no ability to take revenge."

"Later, I risked a narrow escape and entered the ruins of the ancestral witch many times."

"I also found that every time I was in danger, the sword spirit in my body would be stimulated and I would use my killing moves, which put me in danger many times."

"In the ruins of the ancestral witch, through multiple inscriptions, I saw the legend about the witch ancestor."

"The ancestor of the witch has refined his nine-turn true body, which is comparable to a god incarnation and can swim freely in the witch sea."

"The souls of my wife, my father, my mother, and my people are all sacrificed in the Sea of ​​Witches."

"If I can resurrect the witch ancestors, I may be able to rely on the witch ancestors to find their living souls in the sea of ​​​​witches."

"I want to bring them back to life again!"

"Later, I compared multiple inscriptions. If I want to resurrect the witch ancestor, I must find the heart of the witch ancestor."

"But, I am just a monk with a broken Qi sea. Where can I find the heart of the witch ancestor?"

"I have hesitated, I have been decadent, I have cried, but I have never given up."

"In order to maintain the first level of Qi refining and prevent me from turning into a mortal, I consume dozens of times more cultivation resources than an ordinary monk."

"For this reason, I have repeatedly ventured into dangerous places. As long as I can earn spiritual stones, I will do anything."

"Time waits for no one, fifty years have passed."

"I still didn't know where the heart of the ancestral witch was until the time I entered the ruins of the ancestral witch with you."

"I will use you to draw out the back-up plan arranged by the black-shirted witch."

"After you entered the Sea of ​​Witches, I followed you closely, took a large amount of merit stones, upgraded to a Witch Disciple, and entered the Sea of ​​Witches."

"On the beach of Wuhai, I heard the conversation between the two of you, and then I realized that the heart of Wuzu is in the Temple of War."

The old greasy man finished speaking slowly.

His voice was so calm as he spoke.

It seems that he is not telling his own story, but the story of another person.

I'm telling the story of Zhang Jianqiu, the peerless genius in that clan.

After hearing this, Henry Zhang felt as if a big stone was pressing in his heart, making him unable to breathe.

He couldn't imagine how the oily man had managed to survive the past fifty years.

It turns out that suffering is not hysteria or crying, but growing old in the suffering of the years.

The old oily man has a stooped figure, dry and yellow skin, and a head full of messy white hair.

What kind of perseverance allowed him to survive these fifty years.

Just to find his wife, his father, his mother, and the living souls of his tribe in the sea of ​​suffering.

Henry Zhang had no comfort because he knew that the old oil man did not need comfort.

"Leave with me to the Temple of War tomorrow and prepare well." Henry Zhang said and turned to leave.

"Okay, hey hey..."

What came from behind was still the dirty voice of the old greasy man.

However, what Henry Zhang couldn't see was a line of turbid tears flowing from the corners of the old oil man's eyes.

This time I went to serve in the Temple of War.

He originally planned to bring Master Ziyuan with him.

However, I thought that the stalls in Wuyou City were getting bigger and bigger.

The high-end combat power in Fairy Cat Valley is stretched thin.

Henry Zhang decided to leave Master Ziyuan to garrison in Wuyou City, and he only took the old oil man to serve in the Temple of War.