However, Bai Mo's next question made the head of the Shi family confused.
"he?"
"What's your name?"
What is the relationship between this senior and the ancestor?
If they were really acquaintances, they wouldn't even be able to remember their names.
It was promised that all high-level monks would have a photographic memory.
"Sir." Just when the atmosphere was awkward, the old housekeeper handed over a book respectfully and considerately.
There is some dust on the surface of the book, as if it was dug out in a dusty corner.
That is one of the historian's family trees.
The family historian of cultivating immortals can be regarded as a little lucky person in the cruel world of cultivating immortals.
Although in the family history of thousands of years, the highest number was only Foundation-Building monks, this inheritance was quite stable, and there was never any problem of chronology.
Therefore, the information about the important figures of the family in the past generations, and even the surrounding history of the past thousands of years, are clearly recorded in the family, and not much has been lost.
But even as the head of the Shi family, Shi Lin'an couldn't remember all the vast information that spanned thousands of years.
Especially for this kind of true ancestor who disappeared hundreds of years ago, he has no memory of his last name.
It would be amazing for a normal person to remember his great-grandfather's name.
Taking out the family tree and looking through it is the best way to find the answer.
The considerate old housekeeper knows this.
So before the banquet even started, he had already ordered the clan members in charge of managing the family tree in the family library to get to work quickly.
"Shi Chaoyi?"
The head of the family casually opened the family tree, and a small bookmark had been inserted into the corresponding page number, so you could see it as soon as you flipped through it.
He didn't do anything to hide it in front of Bai Mo.
It is normal for an ancestor who has been dead for hundreds of years not to remember his name.
"Shi Chaoyi, it's a... good name." Bai Mo wanted to say that it was an unlucky name, but he changed his words before he said it.
"Senior needs to go to the family ancestral hall..."
"No need, I just accepted his dying request to bring the sword back here."
"I wonder where our ancestors are buried? Our descendants have the obligation to let their leaves fall back to their roots and move them back to their ancestral graves." When talking about this matter, Shi Lin'an's eyes became serious.
A wealthy family like them still cares about this kind of thing.
"He was buried too far away. Even now, I have no way to go there again."
"..."
Shi Chaoyi's tomb was built by his apprentices on Earth.
This apprentice had a small adventure together with Bai Mo.
When humans were forced to leave the earth and start a new life on the moon, his apprentice bought a space ring with a large capacity and packed up the entire tomb he had built before.
From now on, the stars and the sea begin.
This was also the choice of many people with little assets back then.
Buy an extra small space ring and carry it with your ancestors when they leave the earth.
Facts have proved that their choice was very correct.
Not long after, Bai Mo began to refine the entire earth. Almost all non-living substances on the earth were re-refined by him, turning them into materials for promotion to the eighth-level Star Lord.
If they had not been taken away at the beginning, their ancestors might have truly become "eternal" together with Bai Mo.
…
Bai Mo kept the long sword given to him by Shi Chaoyi for nearly six hundred years.
"This sword...has returned to its original owner." He pulled out the long sword, took one last look, then put it back into the scabbard and handed it to Shi Lin'an.
This family leader in the late stage of Qi refining was not as unbearable as Lei Rulong before, and he couldn't even hold his sword.
The long sword fell steadily into his hand.
"Senior Gao Yi!" He handed the Shen Iron Sword to the old housekeeper and gave Bai Mo a very solemn fist pump.
"I don't know what your predecessors need, but our historians are willing to go through fire and water without hesitation!"
A lost family inheritance has returned. No matter what, the historian must give reciprocal repayment, otherwise the reputation will be too bad if it spreads.
But the other party is probably a senior who is above the golden elixir. The three melons and two dates in his family are not too precious in the foundation building circle.
I want to give something as a gift, but I don’t know what to give.
"Need? Do you have extra spiritual land at home? I plan to practice here for a while."
"Yes, of course! Senior can come at any time."
After hearing Bai Mo's "demand", Shi Lin'an could hardly conceal his ecstasy and agreed immediately.
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Not only is this not a loss for historians, it is also a great good thing.
Many foundation-building families have tried their best, but they can't get any of the golden elixir monk's tiger skin.
Now tiger skins are delivered directly to your door.
I deserve the great prosperity of my historian family!
Even if the other party is interested in the retreat place of the Supreme Elder, I believe the elder will be very happy to give up his position.
…
After stating his needs, Bai Mo, who had little interest in non-nutritious conversations, simply started to choose the cave from the map handed over by the old butler.
Shi Lin'an has made it clear that any cave in the picture can be chosen.
But to everyone's surprise, Bai Mo did not choose the only second-order spiritual land on the map, but instead chose a rather marginal first-order spiritual land.
"Senior, are you sure you want to come here?"
"Well, there is no difference between the second-order spiritual land and the first-order spiritual land to me."
"That seems to be the case..."
According to Shi Lin'an's common sense of cultivation, immortal cultivators at different levels require different spiritual veins. Monks in the Qi Refining Stage can practice normally on a first-level spiritual land, while foundation-building monks need a second-level spiritual land, and golden elixirs require a third-level spiritual land.
land……
If the level of the spiritual land is not enough, the speed of cultivation will drop significantly, resulting in twice the result with half the effort.
In his opinion, Bai Mo should be a super strong man above the golden elixir. Even the third-order spiritual land cannot meet the opponent's needs. In this case, there does not seem to be much difference between the first-order and second-order spiritual lands.
…
"Little red, little green."
Shi Linan shouted loudly in the direction of the old housekeeper.
Behind the white-haired old butler, there were two small and exquisite maids standing at some point.
There was still a hint of...fear in their seemingly calm eyes.
"Master Xiaohong (Xiaolu) is here."
"Senior, if you need anything, you can ask Xiaohong and Xiaolu to complete it."
"Yeah." Bai Mo nodded.
"Shi Mou has something else to do, so I won't disturb my senior's pleasure."
…
"It seems that my luck is pretty good." Under the leadership of the two maids, Bai Mo came to the spiritual place he randomly selected.
The previous owner of the spiritual land was a guy who loved to enjoy himself and built a small palace-style cave on the spiritual land.
Since no one had been staying in this cave for a while, Xiao Hong and Xiao Lu hired a group of mortal servants from the Shi family to clean the cave inside and out.
"Are you...literate?" Bai Mo suddenly asked the two people who were directing.