Immortal Cultivator Family: I am an old man who has come to marry a wife.

The lamps were burnt and the Xu family's old house in Yandang Mountain was filled with silence. Two monks were sitting opposite each other.

Xu Yuming waved his hand casually, and the spiritual energy circulated. A storage bag, a middle-grade flying sword, fifteen talismans, two talisman pens, twenty-three low-grade Qi Refining Pills, two doses of mid-grade Qi Condensing Powder, and two Centennial Spirit Fruits , all on record!

"Uncle, have you thought about it?" Young Xu Yanbing had a complex expression, because Xu Yuming in front of him was already in his fifties and was showing signs of declining Qi and blood. To hand over these belongings to the family at this time was to use his old, weak and disabled body. , contribute to the family.

"Actually, the family just wants my uncle to marry and have children to continue the family's bloodline. If my uncle doesn't want to, he can go to the town and take charge. Why bother..."

Xu Yuming raised a hand and said, "There are at most seven years left. Before my energy and blood decline, handing over these miscellaneous items can be regarded as a further contribution to the family, and it is not in vain that the family has trained me for decades. "

After saying that, Xu Yuming stood up and said, "Lin Lao, I have to go out and take a look at the world of cultivating immortals. As one of the four sons of Yandang Mountain, Yan Bing, you are the most promising cultivator in our clan to build a foundation. Don't be a little kid." Just accept the attitude of children."

"granduncle……"

Xu Yanbing watched Xu Yuming striding boldly, walking on the Starlight Road in his Taoist robes, one step at a time, walking down the mountain. The vicissitudes of his old back made him feel sad.

"Among the five monks of the Yu Yuyan generation in Qionglou who are still alive in Yandang Mountain, my great-uncle should be the last of the Yu generation."

"Xu Yuming, who was enlightened at the age of six, has the three spiritual roots of gold, fire and earth. Qionghai Ancestor asserts that the peak of Qi refining and foundation building can be expected."

"At the age of seven, you can refine your Qi at the first level, and at the age of twelve, you can refine your Qi at the third level."

"Fifteen years old, fourth level of Qi refining."

"At the age of twenty-one, at the sixth level of Qi Refining, during the battle in the Yandang Mountains, he used his golden light sword skills, thunderbolt fire technique, and protective dungeon to defeat the other five Qi Refining monks in the Yandang Six Mountains. He promoted the prestige of our clan and became the leader of the Yandang Mountains. A well-known Qi refining monk, selected as the Fourth Son of Yandang."

"At the age of twenty-two, I swallowed the most precious treasure of Yandang Mountains - Baicao Pill and entered the late stage of Qi refining."

"When I was twenty-three years old, I went out to Fangshi and was attacked by a mysterious man. I came back seriously injured, my spiritual roots withered, and my path was cut off."

"At the age of twenty-eight, he learned the four methods of alchemy and talisman formations. At the age of thirty-one, he became a minor in talismans and became a low-level talisman master."

"At the age of thirty-five, he failed to break through the eighth level of Qi refining. At the age of thirty-eight, he failed to break through to the middle-level Talisman Master and was expelled from the Yandang Four..."

Xu Yanbing sat under the oil lamp with a pen and wrote this, with tears all over his clothes.

"I wasted fifteen years refining eight thousand gold, fire and earth talismans for my family, and made a profit of more than eighteen thousand spiritual stones."

"Fifty-three years later, I left my treasures with me and went out to travel. I went to the ancestral hall of my ancestors and prepared clothes and hats!"

Preparing clothes and hats is to prevent Xu Yuming from dying in a foreign land, leaving his body intact and being buried in a tomb with clothes and hats!

"Why!"

What he didn't know was that Xu Yuming was also looking back at the Yandang main peak at the foot of the mountain.

He knew that once he walked out of the mountain gate, he would never come back.

I traveled through decades and didn't get the golden finger in the online novel. I just had a moment of glory when I was 21 years old, and was plotted by a gangster. From then on, I stopped building the foundation. I practiced every day and night, and my internal organs were deep. There will be a dull pain everywhere.

Not to mention that after cultivating until the age of sixty and the qi and blood have declined, he estimates that at the age of 60, once this body of qi, blood and magic power cannot be maintained and begins to regress, that will be the day of his death!

"Let's go down the mountain and say goodbye to our old friends first."

After practicing for many years, Xu Yuming didn't have many old friends. When he was in glory, there were many who came here admiringly, and when it came to an end, there were also many who left him.

What is left now are some tribesmen and old friends they made after practicing Talisman.

In Yandang Shanfang City, the lights are brightly lit at night, and monks are constantly coming and going.

Xu Yuming walked into a shop selling talismans.

"Third brother."

He slightly arched his hands towards the old man who was sleeping soundly on the counter.

"Old Nineteen?" Xu Yulong suddenly raised his head and woke up. He looked at Xu Yuming with a hint of joy from the bottom of his face. "Why are you thinking about going down the mountain, but you have made a new talisman? Here, I will I’ll give you an extra 10% of the family contribution.”

As he said that, he lowered his head and glanced at the storage bag that Xu Yuming often hung around his waist. When he found that it was empty, his expression suddenly collapsed, "You kid, where did you leave the storage bag?"

"I'm staying in the family, third brother. I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going to the green mountains and thousands of miles, walking around, and I'll never see you again."

"you……"

Xu Yulong pointed at him angrily, "Tell me, when you were young, I asked you to find a Taoist companion. What's wrong with having children who care about staying in the family to take care of themselves? When you are old, you are alone and alone, wandering around... ...In that wilderness, if you encounter strong men, monsters, or plots, no one will collect your bodies for you."

"If I had known earlier, I should have forcibly adopted my youngest son into your name, so that you could..."

Xu Yulong saw Xu Yuming bowing to him. After getting up, he turned around and left silently. He stood in front of the long street of bright lights and did not say a word for a long time.

As Xu Yuming walked into the crowd, he vaguely heard a burst of yelling, "Go away, die outside, and never come back!"

Xu Yuming had a smile in his eyes, he was about to leave, and he had to be scolded by his third brother.

If he had not been too strong-willed, he would not have been plotted by others. He also had three spiritual roots, and was even more talented than himself. He should have had a place in the foundation of the Xu family.

One day later, Xu Yuming came to a deserted grave in the swamp outside the mountain. This was the place where he received the inheritance of talismans. The other person was an unknown senior who taught him the way of talismans.

He put incense and wine, served chickens, ducks, fish and geese and worshiped them before taking them away.

He even used his spiritual power to wipe away all traces with a flick of his sleeves to prevent outsiders from disturbing him.

After doing all this, he sealed a cave in the wilderness and prepared to sit down here.

Located in a swamp, once you sit down, the mid-level burial spell that you have deployed in advance can send you to the bottom of the swamp mud. Your bones will not be eaten by monsters, but will only be corrupted by the poisonous creatures at the bottom of the mire. , not even the bones are left behind.

"Buzz..."

Just after Xu Yuming successfully entered the state of trance, the musical instrument on his body suddenly flashed with a spiritual light, and a line of text the size of a tadpole quickly emerged under the stimulation of his spiritual power.

[Nineteenth brother, come back. I have found a young and beautiful fairy for you, who can leave you with the immortal bloodline. You can leave as long as you want, but you have to leave a queen for yourself. 】

Xu Yuming originally refused.

"Ding, if you want to become an immortal, you should marry a wife. If you have many wives and concubines, you will be blessed and live longer. Please marry this young fairy as your wife. The reward is: [The birth of talent]."

system?

Xu Yuming was dumbfounded. He had traveled through time for 53 years. From childhood to old age, before his energy and blood began to decline, did the system appear?

You told me earlier, brother! If I had known that marrying a wife would activate the system, I have created a family of immortal cultivators through my own efforts over the years.