Fantasy: Opening Rewards Net Three Thousand Killers

Soon, Ye Chen came out with a book made of black gold thread in his hand.

Then he handed the book to his mother, seeing how extraordinary the book was, Ye Dingtian and Ye Wudao immediately surrounded him.

On the cover, there are three simple and simple characters [Longevity Jue].

This book was redeemed by the system, so it was naturally not written in oracle bone inscriptions, but presented in a language that the world can understand today.

But even so, it will definitely make people feel extraordinary.

"This book is so bold, it can be named after longevity!" Ye Wudao said in surprise.

Ye Dingtian also nodded his head: "To be able to use the name of longevity, there must be something magical about this book, maybe it can really achieve longevity!"

Lin Wan'er took the book and opened the first page.

As mentioned above: This Cultivation Technique is the Good Fortune that surpasses the heavens and the earth. It takes the essence of the sun and the moon and strengthens the foundation and nourishes the vitality.

The first sentence of the opening sentence shocked the three of them, especially Ye Dingtian, whose beard was pulled off several times.

He hurriedly took the book in Lin Wan'er's hand to check it out, the more he read it, the more frightened he became.

"This book is really unheard and unseen!" Ye Dingtian couldn't help sighing.

"Practitioners can not only live as long as a turtle, but also look young. The beginning is the realm of Innate!"

"What 03!" Ye Wudao exclaimed immediately, "How is this possible, Practitioner takes one step at a time, even those who are favored by heaven, it will take a year or two to reach the Innate realm!"

Ye Dingtian immediately sighed: "The first step in this book is to absorb the essence of the world and accommodate oneself. This is what the Innate realm can do!"

"But the book has one major flaw!"

"Defect?" Ye Wudao and Lin Wan'er looked at each other, and then looked at Ye Dingtian.

"That's right, the book mentions the realm of refining Qi Transformation, which may have a certain impact on fertility, and may cause infertility!" Ye Wudao frowned.

But then he looked at Lin Wan'er and said, "But this has no effect on Wan'er!"

"That's right!" Ye Wudao clapped his hands immediately, "We all have four cubs, and this defect has no effect on Wan'er."

Ye Dingtian glanced at Ye Wudao: "Although Wan'er can practice, this hand must not be practiced by the younger generation."

"Ah, that's true!" Ye Wudao immediately realized that if all the descendants of the next generation went to practice, wouldn't the Ye family be the last one?

At this time, Ye Chen interjected and said, "Grandpa, Dad, actually, there is another shortcoming in this formula of longevity!"

Hearing this, Ye Dingtian and Ye Wudao father and son looked at each other, and then looked at Ye Chen suspiciously.

"There are still shortcomings?"

Ye Chen nodded: "The formula of longevity can reach the Innate realm so easily, so naturally there will be some harsh conditions."

"The first step of this Cultivation Technique is to plunder the essence of heaven and earth to accommodate one's body. If there is true energy in the body, the two energies will collide, and the consequences can be imagined. In the worst case, the tendons and veins will be broken, and in the worst case, it will be Qi Deviation. Dead and gone."

"And if you want to practice the longevity formula, you can't have true energy in your body. In other words, it's for ordinary people to practice!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wudao was dumbfounded. He originally thought that he would practice this Cultivation Technique after returning to Ye Family. After all, who would not want to live longer.

It can only be turned into a sigh: "Hey, it seems that I have no chance with this Cultivation Technique!"

Ye Wudao shook his head regretfully, but even so, he was very happy.

"Uh, actually, daddy wants to practice, so it's not impossible!" Ye Chen's words immediately made Ye Wudao interested, and even Ye Dingtian's eyes lit up.

"Chen'er, please tell me, is there any way for me to practice!" Ye Wudao sounded very excited and grabbed Ye Chen's shoulders with both hands.

Seeing this, Ye Chen rolled his eyes at his father: "Actually, this is a very simple method. You just need to change the angle and you will understand!"

"Chen'er, you mean to dissipate all the true energy in the body?" Ye Dingtian is indeed one of the ten masters, and he immediately understood the meaning of this sentence.

"That's right. As expected of the old man, he figured out the key point so quickly." Ye Chen praised.

Hearing his grandson's praise, Ye Dingtian laughed loudly: "Haha, after all, your grandfather is also the Martial Dao Grand Great Master who has lived for more than seventy years. If you can't even understand this, then wouldn't all these years of life have been in vain! "

Ye Wudao frowned and said: "If all the true energy in the body is dispersed, wouldn't it be equivalent to self-destruction of Martial Dao?"

"Dad, after all, you are now a super master of the Transcendent realm, but your brain is not as good as your limbs!" Ye Chen complained.

"Uh..." Now that even his own son is saying this, Ye Wudao really doubts his own IQ at this moment.

"Dad, even if you dissipate your true energy, your Martial Dao perception is still there. As long as your true energy reaches a certain amount, you can quickly break through, at least to bed. There is no bottleneck in the Transcendent realm!" Ye Chen explained patiently .

"Martial Dao Realm is like a bucket, the water inside is the true essence."

"When the Practitioner's body cannot hold too much water, it will naturally need to be replaced with a larger bucket."

Ye Dingtian's eyes instantly lit up at these words: "Yes, what Chen'er said is so good, and it's easy to understand. From Innate, to Tongxuan, to Deva, and finally to Transcendent, every step is a change. A larger bucket to hold more water."

Ye Wudao was very confused as he listened to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson. He couldn't help scratching his head, frowning and asked: "Dad, Chen'er, what on earth are you talking about? Why did you drag it to the bucket again!"

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. They both saw the meaning in their eyes. At the same time, Yuan sighed: It seems that his father (son) is really not very smart!

"Dad, think about it, with your current understanding of Martial Dao, is it not particularly easy to understand the Martial Dao of Celestial Realm!" Ye Chen said patiently, after all, this is his father, there is nothing he can do!

Hearing this, Ye Wudao immediately nodded: "Of course, your father is a genius, and he understands the Celestial Realm's Martial Dao insights. It's just a matter of picking things up, with a little effort, it's easy..."

"Uh..." Ye Chen was choked by his father's words and didn't know what to say for a moment!

"Father, you will understand when I finish speaking!"

Ye Wudao nodded, and Lin Wan'er on the side patted her forehead with her hand. Even she, a Martial Dao Outer Sect person, understood it clearly. She didn't expect her husband to return it.

But Ye Dingtian stayed away from his own son, for fear of infecting himself. He used to always listen to what Ye Chen said, the disease of low IQ can be contagious.

"Dad, think about it, if you disperse the true energy, it is equivalent to pouring out the water in the bucket, but the bucket is still there. As long as you fill the bucket with water, your Martial Dao Won’t Realm come back again?”

"Oh, I'm so exhausted!"

After speaking, Ye Chen went to the table beside him to get a cup of tea, and immediately drank it down, drinking three cups in a row.

"Crack!" Ye Wudao slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "I finally understand, that's what it means!"

"The Martial Dao Realm is that bucket, as long as that bucket is still there, my Realm is still there, but what is missing is the real yuan!"

"Oh my God, he understands, my father finally understands!" Ye Chen pulled the old man, pointed at his father and said in disbelief.

"It's really hard for me!"

At this time, Lin Wan'er came to Ye Chen's side, stroked his head, and comforted him: "Chen'er, it's really hard for you to have such a father!"

Lin Wan'er looked at Ye Wudao and sighed.

"Mom, I'm not in trouble, having such a father is really hard for you!"

Hearing the voices of these two women, Ye Wudao was stunned for a moment.

It's like eating, and when you are about to leave the table, you find a dead fly hidden in the dish.

And this is how he feels at the moment, very uncomfortable!