Wu Jie flew through the air with his sword light, non-stop.
It wasn't until Master Shaoguang asked him if there was anything else he wanted that he suddenly woke up and remembered that the two elders in his family were nearly fifty years old.
He didn't pay attention to this before, because subconsciously he was still inferring from his life experience on earth. In a country where the average life expectancy is about seventy years old, people who are nearly fifty are not even considered old people, excluding some special types of work.
Or physical factors, people of this age are often still working.
But this world is different. The average life span here is probably only forty years or even less. People who are fifty years old have already entered their twilight years. Many people who seemed healthy in the past will age rapidly from this time on. Maintenance
Well, with good luck, you may be able to live to be over 60 or even 70 years old. But for ordinary people, at this age, it is time to consider their funeral arrangements.
If Master Shao Guang hadn't reminded him and Wu Jie had devoted himself to cultivation, it would probably have been at least another three to five years before he could be released from seclusion. By then, if the two elders were in poor health, they might have passed away.
Things in the world are often like this. While children are working hard to chase their ideals and strive for a better life, the parents who raised them are slowly getting older without them paying attention, becoming gray-haired and stooped.
Maybe one day, when they finally succeed in their careers and can take a breath with peace of mind, when they look back, they can't see the figures of the two elders, but can only see two piles of loess accompanying each other.
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be nourished but cannot be kissed.
People in Wu Jie's previous life were relatively lucky. When they were successful in their careers, they often had time to be filial to their parents.
Wu Jie himself was also lucky. He received reminders and support from his master's elders and was able to go home in time to fulfill his filial piety.
Recalling the scene when he set out, he suddenly woke up and remembered that his elders already had gray hair on their temples, and he recalled the reluctance in their eyes when he was preparing to leave home to seek immortality.
Unconsciously, tears blurred his eyes, and the flying speed of Yujian became faster and faster.
If a monk wants to fly with his own magic power, he must have the cultivation level of the Gang Refining Realm. But if he has a suitable magic weapon, the Hundred Refining Realm will be enough - of course, he can't fly too high, nor can he fly too fast.
The Lian Gang monks can travel thousands of miles in and out of Qingming, no matter any difficulties or obstacles, they can fly from one end of the Kyushu to the other in two days. However, monks in the Hundred Refining Realm fly with magic weapons and often leave the ground.
It's only a hundred feet long, and it can only travel two or three thousand miles in a day. When you encounter the Shiwandashan Mountains, a series of mountains with the highest point reaching straight into the sky, you can't fly over them. You can only risk passing by the mountains, or take a detour.
Although Wu Jie was eager to return home and fulfill his filial piety, he did not want to cause trouble, so he honestly bypassed Shiwanda Mountain and headed east to the seaside, and then headed north again along the coastline.
When it got dark, he was already resting outside a small seaside village near the South Vietnamese border.
The Hundred Refiners cultivators have long-lasting true energy, and Wu Jie is one of the best. With the support of the Fire Eye, he can also draw mana from the Book of Heaven world when necessary, and he can fly for days and nights at a stretch without any problem.
But flying is casting a spell, and casting a spell consumes his mind. His mind is not strong enough to persist for that long.
The more anxious you are, the more calm you have to be. Traveling long distances is not an easy thing, so there is nothing wrong with being cautious.
Of course, he would not sleep in the open air, but would choose to go to the World of Heavenly Books to rest - if he had better conditions, he would not choose to go there instead of having to endure hardship. Either he was tempering his will or his brain was in trouble.
Wu Jie's mental state is normal, and he has no intention of learning about the ascetic lifestyle for the time being, so of course he will choose to sleep on a soft and warm bed.
Since he entered the Tao, the Heavenly Book World has been accumulating source power much faster than before, so its use is not as tight as before. Wu Jie generously built a room for Jasmine and himself, located in two independent areas.
on the land.
Jasmine's land is a lush vegetable garden with a small house next to it. Wu Jie's land has no open space, only two adjacent houses, which are a bedroom and a quiet room.
Jasmine doesn't have any requirements for her room, and the vegetable field only grows ordinary vegetables. Anyway, she has great magical powers. She can ripen all the vegetables in the entire vegetable field with one spell, even if she wants to be better than a human.
Green vegetables or radishes that can be dug into for sleeping are no problem.
Wu Jie's house is a bit special, not only the bedroom, but the concentration of the vitality of heaven and earth in that quiet room is extremely high, even inferior to the quiet room in the fairy mountain.
This is his most important training place, and it is precisely because of this sacred training place that can make monks all over the world jealous that they bleed with envy, that he was able to make such huge progress in just three years.
Wu Jie also built an alchemy room and a weapon refining workshop under Jasmine's guidance, but they were just empty frames. Neither the alchemy furnace nor the tools for refining weapons were prepared.
Those things require a lot of resources, so there is no need to make them now unless they are really needed.
He also built two special spiritual platforms, where he usually stores his true energy and mana, and can draw them out urgently when needed. Because the source is himself, there will be no obstacles or stagnation during use, just like
It's like having an endless source of power.
As of now, the energy and mana stored in the spiritual platform are almost a hundred times more than his own. Relying on these reserves of power, he is confident of defeating any monk at the level of refining the sword head-on!
Unfortunately, the ball of light condensed by the remnant soul of Senior Saint Goddess is still sleeping in the sacred spring. Although it can be felt that the vitality inside is slowly recovering, it will probably take a long time before she can be resurrected.
This is probably the only flaw in the entire process of building the World of Heavenly Books in these years.
After a peaceful night, Wu Jie, refreshed and energetic, set off again, flying into the air with his sword light and flying towards the north.
He did not go deep into the deep sea, but just flew along the coastline to avoid unnecessary trouble. But even so, when passing by an extremely remote beach, he still disturbed a giant turtle with a dragon head, which sprayed several times at him.
Water arrow.
"How brave! How dare you provoke us! Hack him to death!" Jasmine shouted angrily, "Cut this guy into pieces! Find his nest and chop all his descendants to death.
!Stew together into turtle soup!”
"I don't have time now." Wu Jie blocked her roar with one sentence, but he told her to write down this location on the map.
Although he was not hit, he was attacked inexplicably, and he was very angry. On the way back to his master after fulfilling his filial piety, he must have a good exchange with this unreasonable giant turtle!
Well, if this guy isn't smart enough, he wouldn't mind stewing some turtle soup for everyone to try!
This small episode did not hinder Wu Jie from going on his way. He kept going north, bypassing the thousands of miles of mountains, and by the afternoon, he was already at the port where he and Tao Tu left Chu State.
When he was a country boy, Chu State was the "Great Chu State" in his mind. When his horizons gradually broadened, Chu State became the "Eastern Chu State" or "Southern Chu State". These two refer to
It's all because of its geographical location, because it is located in the southeast of Kyushu.
In contrast, Dai Viet's positioning is very clear. It is simply said to be "South Vietnam".
Sitting in the restaurant where they had their last hometown meal before setting off, Wu Jie couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
When they set out from here together and took a sea ship to the South Vietnam Kingdom, they never thought that just four years later, they would actually become immortals in the eyes of ordinary people, able to fly thousands of miles with sword light without any transportation.
What about flying the tool directly back to the motherland from South Vietnam?
At that time...even with the most optimistic estimates, I had never imagined such a thing!
Perhaps because he drank half a pot of rice wine, or perhaps because he was in such a happy mood, he felt a little drifting when flying. He only determined a general direction when flying. As a result, when it was getting late, he realized that he was a little distracted.
I took the wrong path and went too far.
"Fourth, I think you are a little carried away..."
Facing Du Ruo's criticism, Wu Jie turned around with an embarrassed smile and flew back to his hometown.
Because of such a delay, by the time he arrived at Anfeng County, it was almost completely dark.
Walking in the dark is not convenient, but fortunately Wu Jie has night vision. But he rarely goes to the county town in the first place, and after four years of traveling, he is somewhat unfamiliar with the roads in the county town - or in other words, he has never been there at all.
I'm not familiar with this place - it took me a while to find Wu's Pharmacy.
What was once the Wang Family Pharmacy, and later the Wu Family Pharmacy, has now been renamed "Ji Shi Tang". Two majestic stone unicorns stand on both sides of the red lacquer door. The copper ring on the door is obviously often touched by people and shines brightly.
The inscription on the plaque hanging outside the gate has no words, but is stamped with a large seal after the reign name of the Da Chu Emperor. The bright word "Emperor" on the big seal is enough to blind the eyes of officials; the inscription of the iron-wood couplet "
"Nanhua Shen Yi" can make people in the world who want to cause trouble think about whether they are strong enough and whether they can withstand even a casual blow from the Water-Breaking Divine Sword.
It can be seen that when Wu Jie is not at home, the family must be living a good life.
He smiled, raised his hand to hold the copper ring, and patted it twice.
"Coming, coming!" A deep and powerful voice came, and then the door opened quickly, and Jon, wearing a green silk dress, came out.
"Where is the patient?" he asked.
Wu Jie was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Where are the patients?"
"Why are you knocking on the door if you don't have any patients?" Jon suddenly became angry, "If friends from all over the world come to visit, they should at least register their names!"
Wu Jie couldn't help laughing: "Old Qiao, why don't you even recognize me? I've only been away from home for four years!"
Only then did Jon react, looked at him carefully, and finally confirmed that this young man in green clothes was Wu Jie.
"Huh? Could it be the second young master? But your appearance hasn't changed at all!"
"I have become an immortal through cultivation."
So Jon stayed there, and after a while, he jumped up suddenly and ran towards the house, shouting as he ran: "Master! Madam! The second young master is back! The second young master has become an immortal and is back!"
His voice was so loud that half of Anfeng County could have heard it if Wu Jie had not cast a spell in time to block the sound.
Wu Jie shook his head with a smile, walked into the door, and then closed the door himself.
Jon, this guy... is in his thirties, why is he so rough...
He walked towards the house and just walked through the lobby of the pharmacy. He saw his parents, accompanied by Jon, running over in a hurry. He heard their voices from a distance: "Ajie is back? He is here
where!"
Wu Jie's eyes suddenly turned red. He ducked in front of the two elders and knelt down.
"Unfilial child Wu Jie, please pay respects to your parents!"
