Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wang Yao left.

He was buried on the mountain behind Wutong Town, accompanying Wang Feng and "Wutong Village".

Wang Fu looked at the tombstones in front of him and stood there for four days and nights.

On the morning of the fifth day, he suddenly turned around and walked down the mountain step by step.

With every step he took, his appearance became a little younger, and his aura became a little stronger. By the time he came down the mountain, he had completely returned to his appearance of 27 or 28 years old. His aura was soaring all over his body, soaring straight into the sky. Even though it passed away in an instant, But there was also a turmoil.

The next moment, Wang Fu's whole body turned into a blue rainbow and disappeared from the place.

When he reappeared, he was already in Wangjiabao.

It's still the secret room.

Wang Fu's consciousness moved slightly, covering the entire Wang Family Fort in an instant, and he found the only person who felt a little familiar to him. As his lips moved slightly, a voice passed quietly:

"Wang Guangzu, come and see me."

An old man who was practicing in a quiet room suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this voice. He looked puzzled at first, but then he seemed to remember something, his face suddenly became overjoyed, he stood up, and immediately turned into a whirlwind. Rushed out of the quiet room.

In a short time, they came to the forbidden area of ​​the Wang family that had not been opened for decades.

He hesitated a little, and after much hesitation, he bowed respectfully and said:

"Wang Guangzu, the seventh generation descendant of the Wang family, pays homage to his uncle."

"Come in." Wang Fu's voice came slowly from the forbidden area.

The old man looked happy, then rolled up the long sleeves of his Confucian robe, pushed open the stone door of the forbidden area with some anxiety, and walked in.

As soon as he entered, the stone door was closed by an invisible force, making a muffled sound. However, the old man didn't care at all, but was attracted by the black figure standing with hands behind his back in the secret room.

"Uncle!" He made a "dong" sound, knelt down on his knees, and looked at that young and excessive figure with tears of joy, "You are finally willing to show up. I thought you really abandoned me and other future generations."

Wang Fu looked at this junior who was already in his early sixties, and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. Although he had been indifferent for forty years, his consciousness would occasionally observe the Wang family.

After Wang Guangzu became the minister, he served as an official in the imperial capital for twenty years. However, he did not take over the post of Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Instead, after another member of the Wang family was admitted to the top three universities, he chose to resign and return to his hometown, leaving the center of power.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that his skill jumped from an average level to the top of the world.

After Wang Fu was silent for a moment, he opened his mouth and said leisurely:

"Get up."

"My uncle is not at all qualified for his job. I have only met you twice in total, and I have never taken care of any of the descendants of the Wang family. To the Wang family, I am no less than a stranger. So there is no need to be so polite."

"Uncle, what are you talking about? We, the unworthy descendants, failed to fulfill our filial piety by my uncle's side. It is a great favor that my uncle never blamed me. Does my uncle show up this time and want to stay at home? This junior has already packed everything." Wang Guangzu stood up slowly. , responded respectfully.

"No need! I have lived at the foot of the mountain for forty years. I sent away your ancestor Wang Yao, my brother Wang Yao, and ended the last fetters in the world. My appearance this time is also the last time I will be with you. Once we meet, we won't stay for long. I am already a person seeking immortality, so this worldly relationship should be less involved. It is good for me and the Wang family." Wang Fu shook his head slightly and said calmly.

"Uncle, you... you have lived at the foot of the mountain for forty years? This... I am unfilial to my descendants!" Wang Guangzu was surprised. He never expected that his uncle would be so close to him all the time. I often lament that I can't see this ancestor.

If he had known earlier, why would he have gone to the imperial capital to serve as an official?

"It's okay. Xiaoyao has already explained some of it in the letter he left for you. I believe you also know the various reasons." Wang Fu sighed and said silently.

When Wang Guangzu heard this, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

The letter explained the true identity of the "Wang Chou" ancestor, and also explained the cause of the blood disease that has plagued the Wang family for hundreds of years. However, only three people in the entire Wang family knew about it. After his father passed away and his sister got married and left home, he was the only one. One person knew it.

Can they blame their ancestors?

Wang Guangzu didn't know clearly, but he knew that if there were no ancestors, there would be no Wang family.

"I have buried Xiaoyao in the back hill of Wutong Village. If you are willing, you can take care of it for me in the future." Wang Fu looked at Wang Guangzu's somewhat complicated expression and spoke slowly. Forty years ago, his original intention He didn't want to tell these descendants the truth, but Xiaoyao insisted on leaving the letter.

"Uncle, don't worry. My descendants of the Wang family will maintain the tradition of worshiping their ancestors every year. Guangzu will often go to the ancestral temple to sweep the graves of our ancestors during his lifetime. Guangzu will also record this in the family tree." Wang Guangzu responded respectfully.

"Well, I'm interested." Wang Fu nodded slightly, and he was quite satisfied with this junior's behavior.

Then, Wang Fu came to the three remaining portraits on the wall and sighed with emotion.

Seeing this, Wang Guangzu on the side thought that Wang Fu was about to leave. He hesitated again and again, and finally said:

"Uncle, Guangzu has the courage to ask my uncle to have mercy on my Wang family's children, and I sincerely ask my uncle to bring one or two of my descendants to practice."

As he spoke, Wang Guangzu was about to kneel down here.

He has thought a lot over the years, and has truly realized the difference between immortals and mortals. If he wants to truly keep his family alive in the world, the only way is to cultivate immortality.

But as soon as his knees bent, an invisible force dragged him up.

Wang Fu turned his head and sighed:

"I know what you are thinking, but I have already used my spiritual sense to explore the entire Wang family, including the children born in the past forty years. Unfortunately, no one has spiritual roots, not even the lowest five elements miscellaneous spiritual roots. There is no way to cultivate immortality. Otherwise, I will show up in advance to take them to practice without you having to remind them.”

After saying this, Wang Fu shook his head slightly, looking a little regretful.

Speaking of which, for more than a hundred years, only he and Wang Feng had entered the world of immortality in the Wang family bloodline. Maybe there were descendants with spiritual roots born in other times, but unfortunately, there were not in the day when Wang Fu was there.

"It seems that my descendant, Sun Fuyuan, is shallow." Wang Guangzu looked a little disappointed and smiled bitterly.

"You don't have to think like this. People with spiritual roots are unique. It's normal for hundreds of royal families not to have blood. What's more, the road to immortality is not as easy as you think. If you are not careful, you will die. It is not impossible for Dao to disappear, and even involve the family, leading to the complete extinction of the bloodline. What's more, today's world of immortality is about to have an earth-shattering event. It will be turbulent for countless years. Even I don't have the confidence to escape intact. The Wang family has no spirit. It’s not a bad thing to be a disciple with roots,” Wang Fu said with an expression on his face.

According to the calculation of time, the date agreed by the two great masters of the Transformation of God Realm is coming soon.

"Guangzu is awake, please take care of yourself, uncle." Wang Guangzu was shocked when he saw Wang Fu's solemn expression, and then nodded honestly.

"It's not your turn to worry about my affairs. You just need to maintain the Wang family with peace of mind." Wang Fu spoke calmly.

"Don't worry, Uncle." Wang Guangzu nodded quickly and did not dare to say more.

Wang Fu nodded slightly, then turned his palm over, revealing several small porcelain bottles of different colors. He dragged them to Wang Guangzu with his spiritual power and said:

"These are some elixirs that are of great benefit to those who practice martial arts. They can save a lot of time in hard training. The world of immortal cultivation is turbulent, and the secular world will not be too peaceful. You can use these elixirs to find a group of people who are practicing martial arts. The descendants of the descendants, or the children with other surnames that you can trust, should be cultivated to enhance the strength of the family. "

When Wang Guangzu heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. While thanking him, he quickly took the small porcelain bottles carefully and held them in his arms.

With these magical elixirs, the Wang family will surely be able to produce many masters.

As for the efficacy of these elixirs, Wang Guangzu did not have the slightest doubt. After all, his uncle was a genuine immortal. A little leakage from his fingers would be enough for his descendants to benefit from for a lifetime.

Of course Wang Fu would not deceive Wang Guangzu. Although these elixirs were not condensed by Xiaoding, they were left behind by those cultivators who lost their lives at his hands. Although they were low-level elixirs that were only useful for low-level Qi refining realms, they were not useful to mortals. Said, but it is already considered a panacea.

Seeing Wang Guangzu's appearance, Wang Fu took out another jade box with a pure white stone half the size of a fist inlaid on the box.

He said:

"In this jade box are several simple techniques for cultivating immortals. From now on, the new descendants of the Wang family can use the jade on this box to detect their spiritual roots. Anyone who can make the jade shine can practice the techniques for cultivating immortals. "

"This can be regarded as the little future I left for the Wang family. However, there are advantages and disadvantages. Maybe this jade box can bring glory to the Wang family, or it may bring disaster. It all depends on God's will."

When Wang Guangzu heard this, he looked at the jade box with surprise beyond words. Compared to pills that can improve one's skill, this jade box is the real treasure.

With this treasure, one day another immortal cultivator will be born in the Wang family.

"In addition, I have left magical powers on these three paintings..."