Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

The development of Nanyang can be said to be extremely rapid. The Chinese people who migrated south were just like those who traveled south in their clothes, allowing the entire Nanyang to develop rapidly.

The abundant rain and fertile land in Nanyang made the already hard-working Chinese nation feel like a paradise at this moment.

Although there is still discomfort and death at the earliest.

But as you gradually get used to it, this rich Nanyang location has become a paradise for the Chinese people.

Nanyang.

There is no so-called kingdom, and there is no so-called rule.

It appeared in it with a character similar to that of ancient European city-states.

The various extremely loose systems will not affect the development of the entire Nanyang in the slightest.

Of course, there is also a relative existence in this.

For example, the Jiang family.

Because it was the Jiang family who initiated the southward journey.

Decades have passed, and the Jiang family has almost become a huge existence.

On the land of Anti-Luzon.

The huge Jiang family mansion stands tall, and its scale is no less than that of Lin'an's palace.

After several decades, Jiang Chen at this time can be said to be a huge existence in the true sense.

Outside the mansion and manor.

Several children were playing at this time.

On the Grand Master's chair, the old Jiang Xuan couldn't help but smile happily when he looked at his great-grandson and great-granddaughter.

It's just that seventy years have passed now.

Occasionally I still think of those years.

In Lin'an, the figure retreated gently due to the crowd.

"Brother!"

A whispering voice came from Jiang Xuan's mouth. At nearly ninety years old, even as an Innate master, he was already in his twilight years.

The years have left too many traces on his body, and also left too many sighs.

Seventy years later, my parents have passed away.

Occasionally, he would think about whether his behavior back then was really wrong.

His eyes looked into the distance.

Until a little great-granddaughter shook him awake.

"What's wrong, dear grandson?"

Speaking with a soft voice, Jiang Xuan looked at his granddaughter, full of doting, because this one was the only child in the entire Jiang family who could cultivate Qi.

It's not an internal skill, but a skill left behind by my eldest brother back then.

Now, Jiang Xuan also vaguely understands that his eldest brother may not be a mortal.

He often regrets why he didn't practice in the past.

But some things have passed, and they have passed. Even if he goes back again, he can't do it at all.

"Grandpa Zeng, there seems to be a big brother over there coming this way?"

"His donkey looks great!"

The little girl's voice was pleasant, and her right hand pointed into the distance.

Jiang Xuan looked over subconsciously.

He didn't care at first.

But the moment his eyes came together, his movements paused, and his body stood up from the recliner almost immediately.

At this moment, the old body was trembling slightly, and the pupils were shining with luster.

His dry lips opened and closed, but at this moment he couldn't say a word.

ahead.

A donkey and a Taoist in a green shirt.

Come gradually.

Familiar clothes, familiar appearance.

A familiar scene.

Even the figure of the young man in green shirt is the same as the scene seventy years ago.

Eyes converge.

The donkey seemed to pull in instantly.

When I looked again, one person and one donkey were already in front.

But the guards around him didn't seem to see the young man and the donkey at all, letting the two come into view.

At this moment, the children around them also became quiet, and they looked at the donkey and the person in front of them with great curiosity, who seemed to be only a little older than them.

"Big, big brother!"

The dry voice finally came out again, and at this moment, Jiang Xuan almost burst into tears.

"Xiaoxuan, long time no see."

The whispering voice spoke. On the donkey's back, looking at the old brother in front of him, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

After eating for a thousand years, the world has changed.

Seventy years is enough time to change. Seventy years ago he was only a Foundation Building, but now he is a Gold Core.

But the life of his younger brother in front of him has almost reached the level of withering.

While sighing, Jiang Chen waved.

The rich spiritual energy gathered and turned into pure vitality, integrating into Jiang Xuan's body, causing the latter's body to gradually gain vitality while trembling.

"Brother."

The body trembled, a gentle feeling flowed, and the twilight gradually receded, but Jiang Xuan didn't care at all, and just repeated these words again.

Seventy years have passed.

The eldest brother is still young.

Just like the scene in Lin'an seventy years ago.

Seventy years of confusion and seventy years of sighing finally came to fruition at this moment.

"You are very good."

Qingyu spoke with a sense of affirmation. Maybe Jiang Xuan's choice that day was difficult for him to accept, but the current development of Nanyang is undoubtedly a good result, at least for him, it is extremely satisfactory.

I am afraid that even without his sword, the entire Huazhong civilization would be proudly preserved on this October sea.

This is the last glory of classical China.

And hearing Jiang Chen's affirmation, Jiang Xuan's old face seemed to finally relax as if he was relieved.

"Come on, Xi'er, come on, meet Grandpa Tai Zeng soon!"

Seemingly thinking of something, Jiang Xuan quickly called the curious little girl next to him.

"Grandpa Taizen"

"Grandpa Zeng, but he is very young."

The girl spoke in a sweet voice, and soon her voice was filled with curiosity and confusion.

"No rudeness."

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but shout, causing the girl to shrink her neck.

Jiang Chen was a little amused, and looked at the little girl in front of him. With his level at this time, he could certainly feel that the little girl had reached the level of Qi Refining, which was very close compared to Qi Refining Shikang.

"Xiaoxuan, what are you??"

Jiang Chen raised his brows slightly and spoke thoughtfully.

"Brother, Xi'er is the only one in our family who can practice your technique, I think."

When he spoke, Jiang Xuan's voice was filled with nervousness.

Now he had a vague understanding of Jiang Chen's kung fu and his cultivation, so when he was about to speak, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

But fortunately, his expression and words were enough to explain.

"I know, her talent is indeed good, if she is willing, I will bring her along.

Jiang Chen nodded and agreed.

This is not difficult for him.

"Thank you, brother!"

Jiang Xuan's expression was a little excited and trembling, and there was a vibrato in his words.

"It doesn't matter, it's not a big deal."

"Your cultivation has been stuck in Innate for a long time. I asked you to cultivate back then, you!"

He shook his head and then spoke helplessly.

Although the vitality in Jiang Xuan's body at this time had been increased by him again, he was still too old. The meridians and cells in his body had shrunk. Under this situation, even if he wanted to let him embark on the path of cultivating immortals, it would be impossible. Very difficult.

"Brother, I am young and ignorant."

Jiang Xuan was also a little sad.

"Forget it, just practice hard. I've replenished your lifespan. If you can step into the Celestial Human Realm, the same thing will happen."

"Take me to my parents' place to see them!"

Jiang Chen spoke without worrying about the words.

And next.

Sitting in front of my parents' graves.

The children of the Jiang family also rushed back one after another.

Everyone's mood is ups and downs.

Everyone is full of curiosity about their great grandfather and uncle.

The legend of Jiang Chen has always been in their family.

The entire Jiang family has such a large scale, and according to legend, most of it is due to their great-grandfather and uncle, and their great-grandfather and uncle seem to be immortals.

But Jiang Chen didn't last long.

This journey to the south, farewell to the immortal and the mortal.

Those are the words of that year, and they are also re-read.

Immortals and mortals have finally embarked on completely different paths.

This time, he came to take a look.

But that's all.

Three days later.

One person, one donkey, and a little girl of five or six years old gradually disappeared.

Jiang Chen didn't do anything, nor did he interfere.

Even Jiang Xuan didn't say anything more.

Everything is over.

As time goes by, if Jiang Xuan cannot break through, I am afraid that after this meeting, there will not be another one.

Innate's lifespan is only a hundred years old.

Even if he increases his vitality, it is difficult for this life span to exceed one hundred and twenty years.

Within thirty years, he may not be able to set foot in this southern part of the world again.

above the port.

A group of descendants of the Jiang family stared dumbfoundedly at one person and one donkey as the little girl stepped onto the sea.

It seems that in the rough sea, there is no village for them.

"Let's go!"

He spoke with a sigh, this time Jiang Xuan did not hold back. He was nearly ninety years old, and he was already very satisfied when we saw each other again, and the other things were not that important.

The knot in his heart has also been resolved.

Everyone's path is different. If you miss it, you will miss it. It becomes meaningless and unnecessary.

His aura was getting stronger and stronger the moment he turned his head.

The spiritual energy in the surrounding air also fluctuated.

(Big chapter, these two are excessive, almost over!!).