After the old man finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire room suddenly became solemn.
Rong Jingtian and Rong Yi, father and son, waited with bated breath, their eyes fixed on the old man, wanting to see what the old man wanted to do?
The old man closed his eyes slightly, slowly raised his hands, and his fingertips touched together lightly, forming a wonderful mark.
As he whispered an ancient and mysterious mantra, his body suddenly released a bright golden light, and an indescribable power rippled in the air.
Time passes quietly.
About a quarter of an hour passed.
Rong Yi's soul suddenly widened his eyes and said in shock: "Father, look -"
"Shh, don't disturb ancestor." Rong Jingtian said hurriedly, with shock on his face.
At this time, the old man's body began to undergo amazing changes.
The originally dry and thin body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin gradually became smooth and delicate, just like the skin of a newborn baby.
His hair also turned from white to black, became thick and shiny, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared.
What's even more shocking is that his face is constantly changing, and finally settles on the appearance of a young boy, extremely handsome.
This process, which only took a few breaths, left Rong Jingtian and Rong Yi, father and son, dumbfounded and shocked beyond words.
They had never seen anything so magical, it was simply beyond their imagination.
"This... this is..." Rong Jingtian stammered, but found that he could not use words to describe what happened in front of him.
Rong Yi was also stunned, his soul was trembling, not because of fear, but because of excitement and disbelief.
He never expected that his ancestor would have such power to reach the heavens and the earth, and be able to rejuvenate his youth.
"Haha, don't be surprised."
The young-looking old man chuckled lightly, his voice loud and clear, completely losing the old and dull feeling before.
If it weren't for the disillusionment contained in his eyes, it would have been impossible to imagine that this was an old monster that had lived for nearly 20,000 years.
"Ancestor, what is going on?" Rong Yi asked: "Could it be that you have understood the way of time and space?"
The golden sage said: "Yes and no."
Rong Jingtian looked confused: "What do you mean by this?"
The golden sage smiled and said: "Six thousand years ago, I was injured by your Majesty, and my cultivation was completely destroyed. I was reduced from the quasi-emperor state to a waste."
"Although I dragged my broken body back home, I was completely lost."
"But later, I survived with my strong will, because I told myself all the time that I wanted revenge!"
When the golden saint said this, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he said to Rong Yi: "Child, do you know that when a person has faith and strives towards this faith, all hatred will be transformed into
Motivation to move forward.”
"It took me three hundred years to embark on the road of reconstruction."
"In order to prevent outsiders from knowing that I am still alive, and in order to prevent your Majesty from knowing that I have rebuilt it, for the sake of safety, I asked Jingtian to help me dig an underground palace under the ancestral hall."
"From now on, I will rebuild it in the underground palace."
"Later, as my cultivation level increased, I arranged thousands of magic circles here to prevent others from knowing that I was still alive."
"Hard work pays off! I have gained a lot in these six thousand years!"
Rong Yi understood that in the past six thousand years, the ancestor must have mastered very powerful techniques, so he could rejuvenate his youth.
Unexpectedly, what the Golden Saint said next shocked him greatly.
"The reason why I become young is not because I have practiced any extraordinary skills, nor because I have understood the way of time and space, but because I have lived my second life."
What!
Rong Yi and Rong Jingtian were extremely shocked.
As far as they know, in the past, only the powerful emperors could live a second life.
I heard that the most powerful emperor could live for a third life, with a lifespan of nearly a million years.
Suddenly, Rong Jingtian's face was filled with excitement and he asked: "Ancestor, could it be that you..."
"No." The golden saint knew what Rong Jingtian wanted to say, and said: "That realm requires opportunity. I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life."
Rong Yi said: "Ancestor, you killed the Beiming Emperor and destroyed the Beiming family earlier. What should you do if your Majesty knows that you are still alive?"
"Haha..." The golden saint laughed.
Rong Jingtian said: "Yi'er, don't you understand? Since the ancestor dares to show his methods, it means that the ancestor is no longer afraid of his superiors."
The golden sage said: "Just two days ago, I finally broke through the final bottleneck. Not only did I restore the quasi-emperor realm of the past, I also surpassed it greatly and touched the edge of the legendary emperor realm."
hiss!
Rong Yi took a breath of air.
Doesn't it mean that today's ancestors are better than before and have reached the legendary pinnacle of quasi-emperor?
In an instant, Rong Jingtian and Rong Yi's eyes were filled with admiration and awe.
They know that the ancestor in front of them is no longer the old man who returned from injury, but a real strong man, a man who can put the entire life in the restricted area...
No, it’s the entire world of cultivation.
An existence that is enough to make the entire world of cultivation tremble!
The Golden Family has such a strong man in charge, why should we be afraid of Your Majesty?
"Everything I am today is due to my unwavering desire for revenge."
When the golden saint said this, he looked at Rong Yi and asked: "My child, do you understand what I mean?"
Rong Yi looked solemn and responded to the old man with firm eyes: "Ancestor, I understand. You want to tell me that no matter how difficult it is, as long as you have faith and persistence in your heart, you will always be able to make a comeback one day."
The golden saint nodded with satisfaction, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and said: "My child, I am very pleased that you think so."
"Remember, the road to immortality is not only the improvement of cultivation, but also the tempering of one's mind."
"The more tenacious you are, the higher your future achievements will be."
Rong Jingtian on the side was also filled with emotion: "Ancestor, you are not only the guardian of our Golden Family, but also our spiritual support. With you here, our Golden Family will definitely be able to stand firm and prosper."
The golden saint smiled slightly, his eyes seemed to penetrate through the layers of space, and saw the more distant future, and said earnestly: "There is still a long way to go in the future, and the world of immortal cultivation is unpredictable. If our golden family wants to stand firm in this troubled world,
If you don’t fail, you must continue to strengthen yourself.”
Having said this, the old man withdrew his gaze, fell on Rong Yi, and waved.
"Child, come here and let me see your injuries."
Hearing this, Rong Yi's spirit immediately floated in front of the golden saint.
The golden saint stretched out his palm, covering it over Rong Yi's soul, and carefully examined it.
After a while.
An incredible look appeared on the golden saint's face: "Huh?"
