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Text_Chapter 1280: Inheritance of the Psychic

thump!

Xiaoguang knelt in front of the old blind man and said, "Please tell me how to save my mother?"

"stand up!"

"I won't get up if I don't tell me."

"You little guy, why are you so aloud? It's okay, I won't say it if you don't get up." The old blind man stared at him, his face full of displeasure.

"I said, "Blind, you are so old, why are you still carrying it with a child?" Lu Yi was speechless and pulled Xiaoguang up.

"Although I'm not alive for a long time, I hate others forcing me to do things." The old blind man glanced at the woman in the coffin and said, "As long as he reaches the realm of a saint, he can save her."

"Is there no other way?" Lu Yi asked.

He just heard from the old blind man that for thousands of years, only the founder of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Tianshi, has reached the saint realm. Apart from this, there are no saints. From this, it can be seen that it is difficult to reach the heavens if you want to practice Taoism to reach the saint realm.

"Maybe some magical medicines or artifacts in the world are effective for her, but those things are not only difficult to find throughout the ages, but even if they really exist, they are definitely treasures of the great power's sect, and they cannot be used for you." The old blind man said: "So, the real hope is to find a saint."

saint!

Xiaoguang sighed.

Qiu Yuanshuiyue said: "It is difficult to find a saint in a thousand years."

Xing Yuanqing also shouted: "Master, can't you think of a reliable solution? Didn't you tell me last time that you have read 100,000 classics in Longhu Mountain, is there no way in those books?"

Bang!

The old blind man slapped Xing Yuanqing on the forehead and cursed: "Don't chatter in front of me, it's so annoying."

After saying that, he said to Xiaoguang: "You don't have to be discouraged. Although saints are rare in the world, you will definitely meet saints."

Um?

Xiaoguang looked at the old blind man in confusion.

Not only him, but others were also full of doubts.

The old blind man glanced at Lu Yi and smiled and said, "Didn't the Sword God say before? After the little bastard becomes a saint, the battle of life and death will be achieved. This shows that the little bastard will definitely become a saint."

"Me?" Lu Yi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy to become a saint."

"It is certainly not easy to become a saint, but since the Sword God believes in you so much, it means that you can." The old blind man said: "As long as you become a saint, you can help the little guy resurrect his mother."

Lu Yi glanced at the woman in the coffin and said, "Old blind man, I have a problem. Even if I can become a saint, it will take me a long time. Has she been waiting?"

The old blind man laughed: "Don't worry about this. As long as she stays in this coffin and doesn't come out, the soul and spirit she has left will never disappear, and her appearance will be the same as it is now."

"No, this coffin has such a function? I have read a lot of books, please don't lie to me." Xing Yuanqing looked disbelief and his appearance remained unchanged. You should lie to me!

Bang!

The old blind man slapped Xing Yuanqing on the forehead and cursed: "If you are stupid, you have to read more books. How many times have I told you that you will read more books when you are fine? Have you read them?"

Xing Yuanqing looked aggrieved: "I've seen it."

"You're reading tomb robbers." The old blind man was so angry that he shouted: "If I see you flip through those tomb robbers again, I'll chop off your hands."

"Those books were not written by ancestors of Longhushan." Xing Yuanqing murmured in a low voice.

"Are you looking for death?" The old blind man was furious and raised his hand to hit Xing Yuanqing. Xing Yuanqing turned around and ran away. The old blind man was going to chase him, but was pulled by Lu Yi.

"Okay, don't talk about those useless things. Tell me how to become a saint?" Lu Yi asked.

"Cultivate!" said the old blind man: "Practice hard!"

nonsense!

Lu Yi rolled his eyes, everyone knew that he wanted to practice.

"From the innate realm to the saint realm, what are the realms in the middle? How do you divide them?" Lu Yi asked.

"I am not a person from the cultivation world, how can I know? Did you ask me if you ask these questions? If you have a chance to ask the guardian. The guardian is a person from the cultivation world, he must know."

After the old blind man finished speaking, he said to Xiaoguang: "Don't worry, as long as your mother lies in a coffin, she will remain like this."

"The material of this coffin is not an ordinary thing, but the legendary warm jade, which can nourish the soul. There is also the strange fragrance I smell when entering the door, which is a soul-squeezing fragrance. In addition to nourishing the soul, it can also maintain the face."

Speaking of this, the old blind man glanced at Lu Yi and said, "As long as the little bastard is promoted to the realm of a saint within ten years, your mother will be saved."

ten years!

Hearing this number, Lu Yi almost vomited blood.

You should know that Longhu Mountain has been founded for thousands of years, and only the first Tianshi master has become a saint. From then on, all the celestial masters of Longhu Mountain and countless cultivators have not been able to become a saint. Now the old blind man has been talking for ten years. Isn’t this telling him that he has only ten years?

"Old blind man, if he wants to become a saint for ten years, no matter how good his talent is, it is almost impossible." Lu Yi said.

"No, no, no. As long as you work hard and persist and don't give up, you will succeed. Little bastard, you must believe me. Your destiny is extraordinary and anything impossible will become possible in you." The old blind man said seriously.

Xiaoguang looked at Lu Yi pitifully.

Lu Yi glanced at Xiaoguang and said solemnly: "I will work hard. If I can become a saint, I will first help you resurrect your mother. If I can't become a saint within ten years, I will also try my best to help you resurrect your mother."

"Thank you brother."

"By the way, why haven't I seen the inheritance of the psychic clan?" Lu Yi asked. He wanted to help Xiaoguang find the inheritance of the psychic clan, so that this trip would be perfect.

"I know." After Xiaoguang finished speaking, a drop of blood suddenly squeezed out from his index finger and dripped on the crystal coffin. With a "buzzing", mysterious words suddenly appeared on the crystal coffin.

These words are strange, a bit like tadpole words, and a bit like flames, swimming around the sky.

Lu Yi looked at it for a long time and didn't recognize a single word. He asked Xiaoguang: "Can you understand?"

"Yes." Xiaoguang nodded.

"Okay, you can slowly understand, let's go out and wait for you outside." After Lu Yi said that, he gave Qiu Yuanshuiyue and the others a look. Several people understood and followed Lu Yi out of the hall.

As soon as they came out, Xiaoguang sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend the inheritance of the psychic clan.

Outside.

Lu Yi took a few people to visit. Considering that Xiao Guang was comprehending the inheritance, he was afraid that the situation would happen halfway, so no one went far.
Chapter completed!
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