The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Time is ruthless.

When the news of the Spirit Medicine Island spread throughout the Prison God Sea, everyone was shocked.

Especially since this news came from the God-Slaying Temple, the monks had to believe it.

Compared with the destruction of the Spirit Medicine Island, the reappearance of the Sirens is what the monks really care about.

Whether the Spirit Medicine Island exists or not is at most a topic of conversation among the monks.

The Sirens are closely related to the safety of the monks themselves.

Originally, there were still monks who did not believe that the Sirens appeared in the world. After all, the Sirens disappeared for too long.

So long that many monks did not know that there was an extremely powerful tribe in this sea area.

But as more and more people either witnessed the appearance of the Sirens with their own eyes, or were directly killed by the Sirens.

At this point, all the monks believed that the Sirens were really back.

However, the Sirens now do not seem to be as terrible as the rumors say.

Even if they reappear, they will not attack the islands where human monks live.

Those monks killed by the sea monsters were also those who went out to sea to hunt monsters. After accidentally encountering the sea monsters, the two sides fought and died.

Gradually, the monks also accepted the existence of the sea monsters.

Those who should hunt monsters still ventured out to sea, but once they saw the sea monsters appear, they would immediately turn around and leave.

People are forgetful, and so are monks.

Whether it is the Spirit Medicine Island or the sea monsters, after a long time, they will either forget or get used to it.

And Matthew, who was once wanted by the world with a heavy reward, was completely forgotten by the monks.

In a blink of an eye, fifty years have passed since the destruction of the Spirit Medicine Island and the appearance of the sea monsters.

Fifty years is half a lifetime for mortals.

And for low-level monks, fifty years is also an extremely long time.

Especially for those monks who entered the immortal path with great expectations fifty years ago, fifty years have already smoothed the edges and expectations in their hearts.

Zhao Yueer is like this.

Fifty years ago, she was still a naive and lively little girl in her teens.

Although she was trapped on the No. 77 outer island, she lived a free and easy life with her grandfather by her side.

But fifty years later, the naive and lively little girl has now become an old woman with gray hair and a hunched body.

Her grandfather, who depended on her for life, was punished by the family and beaten to death decades ago because he didn't know why the teleportation array inside was broken.

Zhao Yue'er was still young and ignorant, so although she was exempted from physical punishment, she was required not to leave the No. 77 outer island for the rest of her life.

So far, Zhao Yue'er was the only one left on the No. 77 outer island.

Except that the Zhao family would send people here to deliver a batch of supplies every five years.

In all these years, Zhao Yue'er rarely saw other people.

Occasionally, a cultivator flew over, and Zhao Yue'er would be excited for a long time.

One day, Zhao Yue'er, who was sitting on the edge of the island in a daze, suddenly felt the island shake slightly.

This situation happened from time to time, and she didn't find it strange. She still looked at the vast sea with lifeless eyes.

She had been looking at this sea for too many years. The reason for this was not entirely because of loneliness.

Zhao Yue'er had average talent, and her cultivation stagnated after she cultivated to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

She also knew that she was not destined to build a foundation, so she gave up cultivation.

But she had a doubt in her heart, that is, she always felt that she had experienced something decades ago.

But she couldn't remember what she had experienced.

This feeling of wanting to know but having a chaotic mind made Zhao Yue'er very uncomfortable.

She tried hard to think, and gradually became the current appearance of sitting on the beach.

Suddenly, the ground below her shook again.

After Zhao Yue'er was slightly stunned, her thoughts returned to the present.

She had been here for so long, and this was the first time that the island had shaken continuously.

Just when she was confused, she felt shaking again under her.

This shaking was much more violent than the previous two times.

Zhao Yueer showed a hint of surprise on her face. After quickly standing up from the ground, she planned to look around.

But when she turned around, she saw a person standing not far in front of her.

This person had white hair, a plain robe, and an ordinary face, nothing special.

If such a person changed his hair to black, he would be lost in the crowd.

But after seeing this person appear, Zhao Yueer's originally dull face suddenly changed, and she knelt directly on the ground.

Standing opposite Zhao Yueer was none other than Matthew who had just come out of retreat.

The vibration just now was also caused by him, in order to forcibly take away the spiritual vein underground.

With his current great perfection of Jindan cultivation, he could still take away a small spiritual vein.

The reason why he went to great lengths to take the spiritual vein away was not for the ancient spirit tree.

During the time when he was in retreat, the spiritual soil he had given to the ancient spirit tree had long lost its effect.

The ancient spirit tree also urged Matthew to find spiritual objects many times.

But at that time, Ma Zheng was at a critical juncture of breaking through the bottleneck, so he had no time to care about the ancient spirit tree.

Besides, he also needed the spirit vein for cultivation, so it was even more impossible to take it away immediately.

Now, he finally came out of seclusion, and he sent the spirit vein to the mysterious space to nourish the ancient spirit tree.