Chapter 874: Name Giving

Suddenly getting so many cultivation methods, Tang Anya was a little dizzy, and each one was more advanced and difficult than the last. After a while, she finally digested it, her face showed joy, and she said: "Thank you, Master."

In the past, she only thought that all the miraculous arts performed by Yang Fan were unbelievable, but now she understood how profound those miraculous arts were. They could not be performed simply by the movement of true energy, but also involved the control of all things in the world and even oneself. With such knowledge and understanding, I really don’t know how Master, at his age, managed to master so many strange skills.

Yang Fan nodded, then looked at Gu Song and said, "Old Song, what are your plans?"

"Since the young master has returned, of course Lao Song wants to follow the young master, but he is afraid that the young master will refuse." Gu Song's voice was shy and uneasy.

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Seeing that Tang Anya's cultivation had improved so much in the blink of an eye, it felt hot-hearted and hot-eyed. Naturally, it hoped to get more guidance from Yang Fan so that one day it could achieve the supreme path.

Yang Fan laughed and said: "I happen to be short of an old servant who can fight. If you are willing, follow me back to Earth."

"Thank you, sir!" Gu Song said quickly, unable to conceal his inner surprise in his mental fluctuations.

Immediately, its body trembled, and in the blink of an eye, under Tang Anya's surprised gaze, the branches, leaves and trunk of this vigorous ancient pine limply flowed like melted chocolate, and immediately condensed into a humanoid old man wearing ancient robes.

However, the old man's exposed skin was actually rough bark, which looked a bit weird.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's bark-like skin quickly became smooth, and finally showed a light dark brown color, making the old man in ancient robes look like an old man who worked in the fields all day long.

Tang Anya was secretly surprised. Although she had known for a long time that strong men from the Spirit Clan could transform into human forms, this was the first time she saw it with her own eyes.

"In this way, your last name will be Gu and Song from now on, and I will call you Gu." Yang Fan thought for a while and said.

"Thank you, Master, for the name." The kind-looking old man smiled honestly: "Master, just call me Laosong as before. It's cordial."

"It's up to you." Yang Fan didn't want to get entangled in such a trivial matter, so he pointed at Tang Anya and said, "This is my founding disciple, Tang Anya. From now on, you can just call her Anya. Anya, this is Laosong. "

"Old Song has met Miss Anya." Gu Song bowed to Tang Anya and kept his posture very low.

Tang Anya quickly went up and helped Gu Song up. Apart from anything else, Gu Song was much taller than her in terms of cultivation and age, which made her feel a little unbearable.

Immediately, she asked curiously: "Old Song, are you from the Spirit Clan?"

Until now, she was very curious about Gu Song's origin and race, and she had a feeling that if she wanted to know the master's true origin, she might have to start with Gu Song.

Gu Song thought for a while, nodded and said: "I should be considered the earliest spirit clan."

Tang Anya had already thought that Gu Song might be from the Spirit Clan. However, when she heard the word "earliest", Tang Anya was instantly shocked.

Everyone knows that the second cataclysm is the rebellion of the Eldar. However, historians have conducted many researches and proved that long before the second cataclysm, there were actually a small number of Eldar on the earth.

Gu Song said that he was the earliest spirit race. Doesn't that mean that it is nearly two thousand years old?

So here's the problem. When he came here earlier, Yang Fan said that he wanted to meet an "old friend." Unless Yang Fan had been to the moon a long time ago and then got acquainted with Gu Song, otherwise...

Tang Anya's scalp suddenly felt numb, and she looked at Yang Fan with surprise.