Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wang Fu looked at the three paintings on the wall.

"If one day, the Wang family encounters the calamity of annihilation, the descendants of the Wang family can use their blood as a guide to summon magical powers to appear. Three paintings, three opportunities to take action. However, you must remember that although I left a mark on these three paintings Divine consciousness can identify the bloodline of my Wang family, but the scope is limited to this secret room. Once the magical power is activated, all humans and animals within a radius of ten miles will be killed, regardless of the enemy or friend. "

"Be sure to use it with caution." Wang Fu's tone was solemn, but his expression was extremely calm.

"The fewer people know about this matter, the better. No more than three people in the entire Wang family should know about it. As for how to make the rules, you can decide for yourself, and I won't interfere much." After Wang Fu said this, he flicked his fingers and wrapped around them three times. The three-inch sword light of the three-color divine thunder suddenly appeared, and then disappeared into the three paintings on the wall.

Immediately, he reached out and touched the air, and the green spiritual power covered the painting, ensuring that it would not decay for many years.

After doing this, Wang Fu looked down at Wang Guangzu and warned him again:

"Do you understand?"

"Guangzu understands that if you remember your uncle's teachings, you will never misuse treasures." Seeing Wang Fu's incredible methods, Wang Guangzu's admiration and fear for Wang Fu in his heart had reached its peak. After hearing Wang Fu's words, he quickly bowed respectfully and responded. road.

"You can't abuse it even if you want to. In order to prevent future generations from using these three paintings to do evil, these three paintings cannot be taken out of this secret room. Once they are left, they will lose their effectiveness. Don't forget this, otherwise if you are curious If you take your heart out, it will turn into nothing." Seeing this, Wang Fu smiled lightly and said admonishingly.

Wang Guangzu kept saying that he didn't dare.

Wang Fu nodded slightly, and then said:

"If you want to activate the magical power in the painting, it is very simple. All you need is a direct descendant of the Wang family to put a drop of blood on the painting and shout, 'I respectfully ask the ancestors to destroy the enemy.' From now on, this formula will be handed over to the family heads of the past generations. Others must not tell others to avoid accidents. With three paintings and three magical powers, I think there are three chances to resolve the disaster of the Wang family. I think this great uncle is worthy of the Wang family."

"As for if the three opportunities are exhausted and there are still strong enemies, it would be better for the Wang family to just return to the ordinary. It would not be a bad thing."

Wang Guangzu was slightly startled when he heard this, and then quickly said yes.

Wang Fu is also quite satisfied with this junior. Whether it is his own martial arts or talent and knowledge, he is also one of the top few among the many mortals Wang Fu has seen. After thinking for a while, he turned his palm again, took out a small green porcelain bottle, threw it over, and then, in Wang Guangzu's somewhat confused astonishment, he spoke again:

"The things I have just given you are all my heritage left to the Wang family. You can be regarded as my direct descendant. Being able to meet me twice means you are destined to me. You have no spiritual roots. Although I cannot lead you to cultivate as an immortal, there are some Other benefits are still given without hesitation. There are two pills in this small porcelain bottle, which contain a lot of vitality. They have certain effects for monks who are new to the path of cultivating immortals. For mortals, although they cannot give you spiritual roots to become a person. Monk, if you take one pill, you can also prolong your life and increase your power. It is not difficult to live to a hundred years old. Take one of the two pills for yourself. As for the other pill, you can arrange it as you like, but you must not let it out. To avoid causing trouble.”

"Thank you uncle!"

After hearing this, Wang Guangzu realized the importance of the small porcelain bottle in his hand. He was already in his early sixties. Although his skills had reached the top, he could only live for twenty or thirty years at most. For him, the previous treasures were of little use, but this life-prolonging elixir was really like a timely help.

He grabbed the small porcelain bottle tightly, knelt down on his knees with a "thud" sound, and bowed down.

But just when he raised his head, he saw a dazzling blue light suddenly erupted on Wang Fu. He was startled and closed his eyes subconsciously. When he opened his eyes again, there was nothing in front of him, and Wang Fu was nowhere to be seen. figure.

It had disappeared without a trace. If it weren't for the small porcelain bottle and jade box in his hand, he would have thought that everything just now was an illusion caused by practicing.

"Uncle..."

He looked at the dome of the secret room in despair and shouted.

The next moment, a voice really came into his ears slowly.

"Although I have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, I have many enemies. My existence must never be spread to others. In addition, whether it is a jade box for testing spiritual roots or three paintings containing magical powers, they must not be leaked. If you achieve these points, the monks in the world of immortality will not deliberately seek trouble for the Wang family. However, if someone with spiritual roots is born in the Wang family in the future, they must make plans in advance. Pass it on forever.”

"I no longer care about the Wang family. From now on, I will concentrate on pursuing the immortal path. I will never be involved with the Wang family again. You must not flaunt my name at any time."

"Remember! Remember!"

As soon as he said these words, Wang Fu's voice stopped completely, as if he had never appeared before.

Wang Guangzu held the things in his arms and looked at the three paintings hanging on the wall. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Although he had obtained so many treasures, he felt an indescribable feeling of loss.

High above the Wangjia Fort, Wang Fu's consciousness covered the lower part. He took one last look at the numerous Wang family bloodlines, and after conveying his message to Wang Guangzu, he suddenly turned around, turned into a blue rainbow without looking back, and disappeared. Skyrim.

Although the Wang family is now the bloodline of his younger brother Wang Yao, Wang Yao has passed away, leaving behind many methods, so there is nothing worth lingering on. His family has always been only his parents and Xiao Yao.

Although Wang Guangzu treated him with great respect, and although the entire Wang family would pay homage to him as soon as he revealed his identity, Wang Fu still could not feel too close to them, after all, they had been separated by more than a hundred years and seven or eight generations.

Moreover, whether it was Wangjiabao or Wutong Town today, there was no trace of his hometown, which made Wang Fu very unfamiliar. On the contrary, there were many memories in the street of Fuyao Town, but with the death of his younger brother Wang Yao, there was nothing worth lingering on.

Perhaps because of the bloodline, he would still be concerned, but as time went by, this shallow connection would only become more insignificant.

Wang Fu thought silently in his heart, and after identifying a direction, he took out the silver cloak, put it on, and accelerated the speed of the escape method.

A few days later, Wang Fu arrived at the old site of Luoyu Sect.

The great sects of the Great Xia Cultivation World that once flourished are now basically completely abandoned.

Many spiritual veins have been destroyed, and the spiritual energy has become extremely thin. Even the main peaks are not as good as before, with only a few dozen demon cultivators stationed on the peaks.

The highest level of cultivation is only a demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Wang Fu is of course not interested in taking the lives of these minions. Of course, it is not because of the rule of bullying the weak. He did not follow these rules when he destroyed the three major families of the Spirit Beast Villa. He was just worried about exposing his whereabouts.

After all, the Great Xia Cultivation World is now in the hands of the Tianluo Kingdom.

The Blood Demon Sect Tonghou has always wanted to take his life.

Wang Fu does not have deep feelings for the Luoyu Sect. He came here at the risk of his life just to pay tribute to his good friend, Jiang Yan.

After all, the two met in the Luoyu Sect.

The General Affairs Hall of Feiyun Peak is now overgrown with weeds and many broken walls. It no longer has the glory it once had, and the side hall next to it is even worse.

Wang Fu's figure slowly emerged, he took out a glass of wine and toasted to the void.

"Old Jiang, have a safe journey!"