Chapter 721 Breaking through life and death, meeting across time

This mysterious mine contains the power against the Five Elements, and is filled with the power of special rules that are not found in the wild world. Since the Qi of the Five Elements cannot be cultivated, he has to try it with the Qi against the Five Elements that does not exist in the world!

If he can use the power of the Five Elements to refine this thing and practice it, he will be able to fight against the geniuses of the Holy Land, and those talents are his peers!

At that time, he can walk uprightly in Tianxuan Holy Land, and his father can look at him squarely, no longer sighing...

After practicing for so long, Jing Yuxing forcefully devoured the energy that was against the Five Elements, and was already a little confused.

However, what makes people happy is that he successfully broke through to the Mahayana stage, but his Qi machine was inexplicably connected to the mineral vein brought out by the wild star sea, and actually... was refined by this mineral vein!

He became a mineral vein weapon spirit. He broke through as he wished, but also went crazy. He could not escape from here, as if he was controlled by this mineral vein.

After thousands and thousands of years, he was finally able to let a ray of his soul escape. The outside world had already changed and it was hard to tell the difference between north and south.

Jing Yuxing's ghost wandered around the wild world in a daze, but on the way he sensed those bloodline letters, which were handwritten by his father...

He remembered the material of this object. It was the most cherished treasure of his father back then. It was said that it was brought from Zhenling Ancient City to refine a treasure for his direct disciple.

Memories came flooding in like a flood bursting through a bank. Jing Yuxing suddenly no longer felt confused, and his eyes gradually became clear.

He carefully opened the letter, but it made him feel as if the mountains and rivers were collapsing before his eyes.

"My son Yuxing, I haven't heard from you for a long time. I know you are jealous of me, but as my father, as the Great Elder of the Holy Land and as an example for the monks of the Holy Land, I can only watch your growth silently from behind."

"Over the years, my father has paid close attention to every bit of your life. You are tough enough to deserve the title of an immortal cultivator. I am very pleased to be my father, and I have never cared about your spiritual roots."

"But as soon as you go to the wild star sea, my father will no longer be able to pay attention to your immortal path. However, through the induction of blood, my father knows that you are still alive. Even if my son, Jing Xianghong, is born without spiritual roots, he will still be alive." It’s extraordinary.”

"This token was originally intended to be reserved for you to refine your natal magic weapon, but now that I think about it, it is somewhat unimportant. I don't know when and what month you will be able to return. I can only leave this thing to you in a special way."

"Houshan, your little cave is still well preserved for my father. Haha, my father has purchased the low-level divine souls from Wuyuan Tian and sealed them for you."

"I hope that after my son sees the bloodline letter, he will leave some news for his father. You have your own path to immortality. My father will not interfere with you, but if you are tired, you can go back to the Holy Land to have a look."

"If the road ahead is not smooth and he has experienced so much, my son's Taoist heart must have been as solid as a rock. He will not be disturbed by vulgar sounds. Why should he be afraid of returning? As the father of the heavenly realm, can't he still let it go? Will my son enjoy his old age in peace in the mountains behind Tianxuan Holy Land?"

The content of my father's letter has ended here. The dappled sunlight shines on the letter paper through the gaps between the leaves in the forest, as if the traces of the passage of time are quietly printed on the letter.

Jing Yuxing's soul trembled violently, and he read it carefully over and over again, even the corners, for fear of missing a bit of ink.

But such a precious immortal material has small holes cracked in the corners. Just like the traces of this longing, it is gradually torn apart in the long river of time. It seems that a long, long time has passed...

The ink on this letter is somewhat blurry, with only a few traces of the strokes remaining, but it seems to reveal the deep affection that my father used to express.

On the torn envelope, the word "Jade Star" can be vaguely seen. The handwriting is twisted and the ink bleeds, just like the father's continued concern for his son, but now it has a poignant beauty and sadness.

Jing Yuxing rushed out of the mine like crazy, regardless of the loss of life in his body, looking for the dojo of Tianxuan Holy Land everywhere, but the reality hit his head like a bolt from the blue.

Tianxuan Holy Land and Tianji Holy Land merged tens of thousands of years ago and were renamed Xuanji Holy Land!

He entered the Xuanji Holy Land with the jade order of the former Holy Land. The elders from all sides personally took action and looked at Jing Yuxing in shock. The entire Xuanji Holy Land fell into an eerie silence.

Even the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land came out of seclusion in person, looking at the sudden appearance of Jing Yuxing in disbelief, and even went to check the Holy Land Holy Scroll in person.

There really was such a person!

Jing Yuxing staggered to the mausoleum in the Holy Land, but his father's tombstone was nowhere to be seen. He seemed to have lost his soul and mechanically found an unknown hillside along the long memory.

There is a dilapidated small cave that has been sealed up, and there is a fairy tomb next to it. The scene is... Xiang Hong...!

Jing Yuxing trembled all over and burst into tears, but did not make a sound. It turned out that when he left the Holy Land and faced so many dangers in the wild world, his father was behind the scenes to help him.

He had thousands of words in his heart, but his throat was hoarse and dry and he couldn't spit out a word. Even the black hair on his back was slowly turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When we said goodbye to the mountain behind the Holy Land, she didn't expect that tens of thousands of years have passed. Looking back, things have changed and people have changed. Jing Yuxing looked at the vast sky and earth, her heart was filled with despair, and her life was draining away even more.

He slowly knelt down, tears welling up in his eyes again, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Father...the child is back."

The Immortal Tomb stood quietly beside the cave, as if it was staring at that figure, still paying attention to him silently.

At this time, the wind started blowing in the back mountain.

The swaying sounds of the woods spread in all directions, and the fallen leaves flew to the sky and the earth, like the happy feeling of the deceased in the fairy tomb, that his child was finally back...

He finally waited.

Jing Yuxing's figure gradually became blurry, but drops of tears were still dripping on the ground. His eyes were fixed on the immortal tomb, and he didn't want to leave.

However, after he suddenly left, the powerful men in Xuanji Holy Land naturally guessed something and began to use some clues to deduce Jing Yuxing's movements.

This is definitely related to a huge secret!

…

Deep in the veins.

The light curtains on the jade slips gradually became dim, and the scenes inside were completely frozen in this final scene.

"..I see." Chen Xun looked deeply and sighed slightly. He just hoped that they would not be like this forever. Some things that were missed cannot be made up for.

The big black cow's eyes trembled slightly, and it blew out several hot breaths one after another, as if it remembered something about itself...

Buzz —

The jade slip suddenly turned into the five elements of divine light that filled the sky, and an illusory figure gradually appeared, it was Jing Yuxing.

"It seems that fellow Taoists have arrived here."

"Fellow Daoist Jing."

Chen Xun had an ethereal temperament, smiled and nodded. He no longer had the mentality of searching for treasures, and returned to his calm and indifferent appearance.

Jing Yuxing didn't seem to see them, so he spoke to himself: "There is no inheritance here, only some of Jing's stories, which are given to fellow Taoists who come here. Some experiences of the immortal path may be much more valuable than the resources of the immortal path."

"Of course." Chen Xun smiled gently, "Thank you Taoist friend for the gift. After practicing immortality for many years, we have fallen into the cliché."

"The tracks of the path to immortality are different, and the perceptions are different. I hope that all fellow Taoists who come here will have a broad and open path to immortality. Don't make the same mistakes as Jing. The vast landscape of cultivating immortality never depends on the realm and spiritual roots."

"hehe."

At this time, Chen Xun held up his hands and said with a sigh, "It seems that fellow Taoist has entered Taoism. Congratulations. It was us who entered this treasured place abruptly."

Jing Yuxing's godless eyes suddenly looked at Chen Xun, as if he suddenly had consciousness, crossing life and death, crossing the long river of time, and met Chen Xun in this ordinary cave.

He no longer spoke, but a relieved smile appeared on his lips, and he held his hands towards Chen Xun.

A moment later, Jing Yuxing's illusory figure rose into the sky and completely disappeared in this strange mineral vein. There was nothing earth-shattering or any strange sight.

Even the quiet corpse sitting cross-legged gradually disappeared with the wind, very free and unrestrained...

Chen Xun returned Jing Yuxing's storage ring to the table and patted the big black bull who was still in trance: "Return these things, we don't need those jade stones anymore."

"Moo?!"

"This is the burial place of fellow Taoist Jing. Don't disturb him again."

Chen Xun clasped his hands and walked slowly outside, with a very relaxed expression on his face, "Besides, the origin of this mineral vein is already very clear. Why be greedy? Let it rest with Taoist Jing."

"Moo~" The big black cow nodded and hurriedly ran up to follow him without worrying about gain or loss. After all, its personality was still different from Xiao Chi's.

But when Chen Xun left, he still left one thing for himself, which was the Jade Order of Xuan Holy Land that day.

On the road.

"Old cow."

"Moo?"

"What do you want to eat? Daozu Dao is in a good mood today, and he is willing to cook for you, the Emperor of the Ox Clan, in person!"

"Moo?!"

"LOL really."

"Moo~~~"

…

Chen Xun held the head of the big black bull and walked side by side, laughing constantly, and gradually disappeared into the darkness, without bringing out a piece of the top-quality Tianhang Yao stone.

After they left, the secret realm was suddenly shrouded in a world-shattering formation, and it continued to sink with a crash, never to be seen again.