From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chen Yu discovered early on that although jade vessels did not have any extra spiritual energy, they were quite effective in preserving spiritual objects.

Not only does it slow down the loss of spirituality, it also has a warm aura that makes the spiritual object's brilliance restrained.

The small bottle flew into the air, and a red streak flew into the bottle. It was the dragon blood that had not been used up.

Today is destiny, so I will lend you a helping hand.

The whole country is in turmoil, and millions of people are suffering. But under the rule of the Qihuoying Camp, life is much more peaceful than elsewhere.

After receiving the Yunjin, Chen Yu asked Xu Xiru to wait in the courtyard. He went back to the house as if he wanted to get something, but actually took out a small bottle from the space.

When he came out, Xu Xiru looked at what was in Chen Yu's hand with some surprise.

"Meeting is fate, I give this to you, keep it well."

The bottle was heavy, and Xu Xiru took it with both hands, thinking it was solid.

Chen Yu did not hide anything and said straight to the point: "A few drops can make a post-natal warrior. Use with caution."

Xu Xiru was so shocked when he heard this that he almost couldn't hold the bottle. What kind of treasure is this that has such an effect?

He didn't suspect that Chen Yu was lying. There was no reason for him to lie to him.

But he heard the hidden meaning behind Chen Yu's words and was a little bit unbelievable, "Senior, are you leaving?"

"What? Are you in a hurry to send me away?" Chen Yu looked at him and said with a smile.

"No, no," Xu Xiru said anxiously, "How could I ask you to leave? I wish you could stay in town for a few more years."

Xu Yan once told him that Chen Yu was probably not a congenital warrior, but a real immortal.

Yes, even the legendary Xiantian only has a life span of 120 to 130 years. A hero will also become old and senile in his old age.

But Chen Yu has been in the town for nearly twelve years, and his appearance has not changed at all.

Apart from true immortals, who can live forever and witness the ups and downs of the world?

Now, these few drops of secret medicine can create a post-natal warrior, which further confirms Chen Yu's identity as an immortal.

Immortals do things according to their own preferences. For a moment, Xu Xiru didn't know whether to persuade him to stay or not.

Chen Yu saw his embarrassment and smiled slightly.

"I'm not planning on leaving yet, and I don't know exactly when."

"It could be a few months, or it could be a few years. I'll let you know when I leave, so that you don't have to live in an empty house, which would be a shame."

Xu Xiru is now nearly thirty years old, with a beard several inches long on his chin, which adds a bit of maturity and stability to his image.

But at this moment I was dumbfounded and didn't know where to start with what was on my mind.

He originally planned to visit Chen Yu first, on the one hand to show respect, and on the other hand to discuss something with his junior brother.

For a moment, I felt a little overwhelmed after obtaining such a treasure.

After solemnly expressing his gratitude to Chen Yu again, Xu Xiru hurried to the He family.

This matter is of great importance and may determine the direction of the world.

Xu Xiru's footsteps gradually faded away, and Chen Yu spread out the gift he had sent.

He looked at the patterns on the brocade. He had not noticed before that there were silkworms and silk in this world.

With a gentle pull, the silk turns out to be quite tough.

He suddenly had an idea and wondered if this silk could conduct spiritual energy?

After trying it once, he really found a way.

The spiritual energy spreads along the lines in the silk. There is no need for Chen Yu to guide it. As long as he gives some support from behind, it will come out at the other end of the silk.

If some magic arrays were engraved on it, the effect would be even more satisfactory.

Unfortunately, this silk is still a mortal object and cannot compare to the materials found on the bodies of Qi Refining monsters.

Chen Yu thought of the small soul flag woven with spider silk. If it could be mass-produced, its value would be comparable to spiritual gold.

It is just said that the silk-spinning spider is vicious and cruel, and its appearance is extremely hideous and terrifying.

In the future in the world of immortal cultivation, perhaps you will be able to find real spiritual silkworms.

Even raising silkworms is a hassle, as you need to plant mulberry trees and feed them with leaves, with almost no rest.

As the cultivation level increases, the monster beast will become more and more like a cultivator, and will be able to command spiritual pets to do work in the future.

Xu Xiru, along with two servants, knocked on the door of He Qiao's house.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw two children doing horse stance.

The sun hid behind the clouds, but the children were sweating profusely.

Ever since the dragon in Chengshui was killed, the weather in the surrounding counties quickly returned to normal.

He Qulian is ten years old this year and began to practice standing meditation under the supervision of his father.

His sister was still young and just watched from the side, giggling from time to time.

Hu Anan was also urged to practice martial arts because she was inseparable from He Qulian every day.

He Qiao's cultivation has reached the sixth level of the acquired realm, and he is not far from the late acquired realm.

It was probably because they often went to Chen Yu's house that the children got some opportunities. He Qiao touched their bones and found that they had thick bones and broad meridians, which made them good materials for martial arts.

When it came time to actually teach them how to strengthen their bodies, He Qiao discovered that their speed of comprehension was incredibly fast.

The physique, comprehension, and natural talent are both extraordinary. Two martial arts practitioners, rare once in a century, suddenly appeared.

Originally, he was somewhat dissatisfied with his wife's encouragement of his son to get closer to the girl from the Hu family and marry her as his daughter-in-law as soon as possible. He always felt that it was too utilitarian and would affect the innocent feelings of a child.

Now He Qiao only thinks that his wife has good vision, and hopes that his son will try to win the little girl from the Hu family.

He Qiao was also practicing in the courtyard, looking for an opportunity to break through to the late stage of the acquired realm.

When he saw Xu Xiru come in, he picked up his daughter, walked over to talk to her, and asked him to say hello to the master on his behalf.

As for the two older children, they were not called, but continued to practice in the same place, unmoved.

The two were of similar age, Xu Xiru was only a few months older than him. Given their relationship, there was no need to be polite.

Although Xu Yan has been in charge of the army in the past two years, his strength has declined sharply.

This is an age when I should be retiring, but for the safety of everyone else, I have to hold on a little longer.

When He Qiao breaks through the seventh level of the acquired realm, he will take on the responsibility of leading the rebel army.

Xu Xiru put other things aside and told him the news that Chen Yu was leaving.

He Qiao was surprised. He was just thinking about his senior's kindness, but why did he suddenly leave?

Although they didn't know when they would leave, they thought it wouldn't be too far away. The two of them had already prepared themselves that Chen Yu couldn't stay in the town forever.

But how long is the temporary state of immortality? Perhaps it is just the few decades between the opening and closing of the eyes of mortals.

Before He Qiao could sigh, Xu Xiru took out the jade bottle given by Chen Yu and said, "This was given to me by Mr. Chen when I came here. Only a few drops are needed to enable a warrior to advance to the post-natal stage."

He Qiao was shocked and even more curious, wanting to know what was inside.

The five-inch-high white jade bottle was smooth and thick. The mouth of the bottle was a thumb-sized stopper made from a woody elixir that Chen Yu had taken out.

The two held the bottle in their hands, their postures somewhat strange. He Qiao carefully uncorked the bottle, and a wild breath instantly swept the minds of everyone in the courtyard.

The dragon's blood is alive and keeps flowing inside it.

The rich spiritual energy made He Qiao, a post-natal warrior, unable to stop longing for it.