Everyone was eager to try it, and they all thought about going to the spiritual world with Shu Han to have fun.
Yu Xiuyun looked at the cheerful crowd, her eyes a little lonely. At this time, Shangguan Ruolin came over, put her arms around Yu Xiuyun's shoulders and said with a smile: "How can we miss Sister Xiuyun on this trip to the spirit world? Sister Xiuyun is with us.
Go for it!”
"But……"
Yu Xiuyun muttered: "I am a saint from Yingtian Realm, and I should take cultivation as my responsibility..."
Shu Han smiled and said: "Xiuyun, come with us. I will expand the mortal world all the way and accelerate time to 200,000 times. One year of cultivation in my mortal world is worth 200,000 years in the outside world."
"Then I..."
Yu Xiuyun looked at Saint Tianshu.
Sage Tianshu said with a smile: "Go and stay with Master Tiandao, and you will make greater progress."
"I won't go, I won't go!"
An inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.
Wei Haolong waved his hand: "If I go, wouldn't it mean that my Huoyun moment has only been one year, and I have spent two hundred thousand years? Two hundred thousand years, and I, Old Wei, have long been gone."
"Don't worry, it won't be that long, a month at most. As long as I'm here, you, Old Wei, won't be able to die even if you want to. But you really need to practice your cultivation."
"Hahaha."
Everyone bid farewell to the Yingtian Realm amidst laughter and laughter. Shu Han unfolded the mortal world, accelerated time to 200,000 times, and led everyone back to the human world.
In the human world, Shu Han went to Qinglei Sect to pick up Erdan and Xinyu. Erdan was very excited to see Shu Han and was filled with emotions at the same time. Little Erdan, who was brought up under Shu Han's personal care, was also old and became
Dayun is an all-powerful figure. Song Xinyu, the daughter of Song Changyi and Shu Han's second apprentice, is still as enthusiastic as ever. She rushed up and gave Shu Han a bear hug. She was so powerful that she had already wiped out her grandfather Zhu Tianyu's body of heavenly fire.
Practice to the extreme.
Both husband and wife have become gods and are at the pinnacle of the human world at this stage.
After picking up Erdan and Xinyu, Shu Han led everyone to the starting point of his journey.
Canglang Mountain in Yanbei.
Thousands of years have passed, and the situation has changed. Yanbei is no longer the Yanbei it used to be, but Canglang Mountain is still the Canglang Mountain it used to be.
Shu Han came to this big mountain and looked at the familiar mountain scenery with endless emotion.
It stands to reason that Canglang Mountain should have disappeared in the geological changes after tens of thousands of years of changes. However, Canglang Mountain was immobilized by people with great magical power and has remained the same throughout the years. It is now the holy land of Yanbei cultivation!
According to what Wei Haolong said, this was not his handiwork, but a newly rising cultivating family in Yanbei, the Shu family.
I don’t know how many generations of Shu family ancestors have been a family of immortal cultivators. However, in ancient times, the Shu family’s cultivation scale was not large. At most, they showed their power in the mortal world, and were completely inferior to the standard in the world of cultivation. After the Shu family prospered for hundreds of years,
Ushered in decline.
After that, Canglang Mountain was covered with weeds until the eighth generation of Shu family ancestors came into being.
Legend has it that the ancestor of the eighth generation was still a boy with incomplete bones. In order to save his mother, he went to the abandoned ancestral grave to kowtow and pray. From then on, he was reborn and received a great opportunity!
Relying on his own efforts, he carved a bloody path in the cruel world of cultivation, achieved Yuanying in retrograde motion, and created another sect in Dayun that has been handed down from generation to generation.
After achieving the cause, the eighth generation ancestors of the Shu family lived in seclusion in Canglang Mountain all year round, avoiding the world. Although Canglang Mountain became a sacred place, the original appearance of Canglang Mountain was still preserved by the eight generations of ancestors, just as it was thousands of years ago.
"Lao Yu, this must be your descendant! This boy is practicing in Dayun, and I have taken special care of him."
Shu Han and Shangguan Ruolin looked at each other and smiled.
It was the two of them who came together to worship their ancestors back then, and saw the scene of this idiot worshiping their ancestors, so they specially left a chance.
Shu Han didn't expect that the opportunity he had unintentionally left behind would actually create a Nascent Soul monk.
"I'll go see him."
Shu Han left the mortal world and came to a secret retreat deep in Canglang Mountain.
Goudan'er, who knelt down and worshiped back then, had become an old man. He felt the aura of another person suddenly appearing in the secret room. The old man slowly opened his eyes and saw Shu Han in front of him.
"Ancestor, you are finally here."
The old man slowly knelt down in front of Shu Han and kowtowed heavily.
"How do you know I am your ancestor?"
"Only the ancestors would come to Canglang Mountain to visit the younger generation so quietly."
The old man took out a broken bowl, placed it in front of Shu Han, and kowtowed respectfully: "After I became the Nascent Soul, I understood the mystery of this bowl and also knew the existence of my ancestors. Therefore, I have been waiting in Canglang Mountain for my ancestors.
Coming again."
"Your achievements have exceeded my expectations. If Canglang Mountain were not protected by you, it would surely disappear in the long river of history. Get up, what is your name?"
The old man stood up slowly and said respectfully: "My name is Shu Xing."
"Follow me to the ancestral land to worship your ancestors."
"As commanded."
Shu Xing led Shu Han to walk in Canglang Mountain, and all the past events were vividly remembered.
Shu Han came to his ancestral land and carefully offered incense to worship his parents, Erdan, his mother-in-law, and Goudan. Their voices and appearances in the past seemed like they had just met yesterday, but the world was still changing, and even Erdan’s eighth generation Yuanying descendants were already old.
.The Shu family doesn’t even know how many generations they have reproduced.
Later, the Shangguan sisters and Xiao Caitou appeared one by one to offer incense and worship to Shu Han's ancestors.
After worshiping their ancestors, everyone followed Shu Xing for a walk in Canglang Mountain, listening to Shu Xing describe the changes in the Shu family over the years. Everyone walked and came to a small stream, Shu Han looked at the stream
, suddenly stopped.
Everyone looked at Shu Han and saw Shu Han taking out the black jar and immersing it in the stream.
In an instant, the past and reality intertwined, and the childhood Shu Han and the present Shu Han overlapped.
The Shangguan sisters and Caitou knew that it was in this stream that Shu Han picked up this black jar.
"I don't know where the black can came from. Since I'm here today, it's worth deducing."
As he spoke, Shu Han used the power of heaven to bless the stream in front of him, and time passed quickly.
The stream flows backwards, the fish retreats, everything is under Shu Han's control.
The old man Shu Xing was very surprised. After he solved the mystery in the bowl, he became aware that the ancestor who gave him the bowl was a great person in heaven and earth. The great person with the surname Shu in the world must be the sage Shu Han. However, he
I never expected that the saint Shu Han could be so defiant and able to control time.
Time quickly went back to the scene when Shu Han picked up the black jar, and watched the slightly big-headed little Shu Han dig out the black jar in the stream. Shu Han froze the time and space and began to carefully observe the surroundings along the time and space. He was afraid that it was
There are people like me who put Shu Xing on the side, who secretly gave me a black jar.
However, after checking for a moment, Shu Han did not notice the existence of such a person, and Shu Han did not feel that anyone could escape the glance of his heavenly power, so the black jar was naturally placed in the creek.