On the way, Aaron rode his donkey upside down and opened the genealogy he had stolen.
It not only records the inheritance and changes of the Cao family... but also records some important events.
Aaron simply skipped a lot of useless information and turned to fifty years ago.
"...In November, Cao Yulin met an immortal in Taize. The immortal said that the 'Red-Blooded Carp King' was a spiritual fish and was also beneficial to those who cultivated immortality... Then he mobilized the whole family's efforts and got the fish to offer. The immortal was overjoyed and gave him a spiritual talisman.
Third Way, no one in my Cao family has the qualifications to become an immortal and cannot seek immortality... What a pity!"
"So it turns out that the 'Red-Blooded Carp King' is also effective on those who cultivate immortality?"
Aaron blinked and suddenly remembered that more than thirty years ago, a red-blooded Carp King appeared in Taize Lake.
But in the end, it disappeared for no reason, and it seemed that no one force succeeded.
"Now it seems... that Carp King, could it have been directly captured by a passing immortal cultivator? I lost a possible immortal fate because I was too stubborn?"
But to be honest, this kind of immortality is also dangerous, let alone the character of the person who cultivates immortality.
So it's not a pity for Aaron. If he had to do it again, he would still make the same choice.
He continued to look through the Cao family tree and saw some more records.
For example, two of the three spiritual talismans were later consumed during the death of Song Shentong and the subsequent disaster that the Cao family encountered...
The last one left was naturally injured by the family leader Cao Tian and used it on himself.
Then, there were no rumors related to immortal cultivators in the records.
"The whole story is filled with the sadness of trying to be a dog for the cultivators but not being able to do so..."
Aaron closed the family tree and remembered the origin and name of the immortal cultivator who exchanged red-blood Carp King with the Cao family - Qingding Sect Qingdan Master!
"Write it down in a small notebook... It is said that cultivating immortals can lead to immortality, and 80% of them are still alive. I will slowly calculate the total later!"
Aaron continued to read the "Red Line Sword Manual".
This secret book of energy transformation is relatively general and can only serve as a reference.
The key is that in the last few pages, immortal cultivators are also mentioned!
"Training the muscles, bones and skin externally, and cultivating the breath internally...a martial artist is not as far away as a cultivator of immortality!"
"This means... it probably means that a martial artist can only temper his own muscles, bones and skin, while a cultivator can directly breathe out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. A warrior can refine his strength, and a cultivator can refine his qi... There is no comparison..."
Aaron thought for a while, then looked at his age on the attribute panel, and suddenly felt sad: "No one told me this before!"
He used to be too homely, too stubborn, and had only one information channel... His knowledge mainly came from Mr. Ge...
If Mr. Ge didn't know about the immortal cultivators, Aaron certainly didn't know either...
"You said that I am a time-traveler, sixty in real life, seventy in hair, eighty in hope... half buried in the loess. Only then did I know that there is a theory of cultivating immortals in the world. Through cultivation, one can extend one's lifespan. How miserable should I be?
How regretful? How sad? It’s so sad that it can’t be cut off..."
As soon as he thought about this, Aaron almost wanted to cry.
It wasn't until he patted his wrinkle-free face that he realized: "This emotion is too much, too much..."
"It turns out that I'm already immortal, so that's okay..."
"There's still a chance!"
"It seems... I have to turn my attention to cultivating immortality from now on."
"Qualification for cultivating immortals? I don't know if I have that?"
…
Longqing Fucheng.
Aaron led the donkey, paid a large fee to enter the city, and entered the city.
He looked around and found a restaurant, went to sit at a table on the second floor and ordered some food and drinks.
It was noon at this time, and the restaurant was doing very good business.
Many of the drinkers were chatting, especially those at the table who were armed with weapons. One of them, with a black beard, had a loud voice like thunder:
"The bearded guest is eight feet tall and has an eight-foot waist. He likes to wear purple clothes and is nicknamed the Old Devil in Purple Robe... He is murderous. No one in the Cao family, old or young, is alive, not even a dog!"
The martial arts masters next to them all agreed: "The Cao family also had a master of Huajin, but he was wiped out just like that... Obviously the old devil in purple robe was also a Huajin master, so he should not be underestimated. I think there are more big demons in our Linguo martial arts world.
It’s in place.”
"The origin of this person is unknown. He may be from another country."
…
'Nonsense... dogs are so cute, how could I kill them? I have never killed a dog in the Cao family. This is slander! Chi Guoguo's frame-up!'
Aaron rolled his eyes in his heart and cursed.
After eating and drinking, he took the donkey to find a local dental shop and rented a yard for half a year.
After paying the money, you get the key in your hand.
There is a well in the middle of the yard, and a sycamore tree is planted next to it.
There are six rooms in the yard, divided into main room, guest bedroom, study room, kitchen... It is very spacious.
After Aaron cleaned up his business, he moved in.
The minor injury I suffered at Cao's house was almost healed by using the life-breaking healing medicine on the road.
At this time, Aaron was lying on the rocking chair under the sycamore tree, with a teapot in his hand, his eyes half-closed, and he began to think about how to find immortality.
"It's really not enough for a person to go to the deep mountains and old forests to try to get lucky or to search for legends about immortals."
"And... we can't be sure whether the cultivators are good or bad..."
"So, is it time to build up a force and recruit talents?"
Aaron was patient and prepared to take his time.
First establish a sufficient network, carefully extend tentacles in all directions, and then pursue the theory of cultivating immortals.
This is the safest.
"As the leader of the organization, I need to maintain a sense of mystery, so I can wear a mask... This has the advantage that even if it lasts for decades or hundreds of years... it can be said that the host has changed. It can also hide the face and prevent the orders from being obeyed.
It’s good to recognize people, it’s good…”
"What should we form? A martial arts sect? It's too eye-catching! A family? Too lazy to have one... Let's organize a random chamber of commerce. Businessmen are connected all over the world, so we can find out the news!"
Aaron calculated his assets.
Well, those gifts from Mr. Ge have almost been spent.
But the Liu family and the Cao family are both wealthy families, and the wealth plundered from these two families can make any Lin country person faint with envy.
"The name of this organization... will be called 'Qingyun Chamber of Commerce'. I am the 'Qinglong Boss' behind the scenes... Well, is it a structure? Think about it first... Don't be in a hurry."
At night, Aaron took out the gold and silver, stuffed it into his arms, and went out to go shopping.
There was no curfew in Longqing Mansion. As Aaron was strolling around, his footsteps couldn't help but swerve and he came to the bank of a big river.
Above the river, the faint sound of several painted boats and silk bamboos could be heard, and the melancholy sound kept coming to my ears.
It turned out that we had reached the border of the brothel.
Um.
During the day, he heard a drinker say that Longqing Mansion would also choose an oiran recently.
