Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Dongming Qinian walked over and knelt under the small bottle with the second elder.

The two of them kowtowed to the small bottle nine times before standing up.

"Second Elder, I heard them say that there is immortal blood on our Dongming Immortal Island. Is this it?" Dongming Qinian stabilized his figure and asked.

"Yes!" The second elder did not hide anything and said: "This is the meaning of the existence of Dongming Island and Dongming Tribe. We are looking for two things throughout our lives!"

Dongming Qinian asked: "What is that?"

The second elder smiled and said: "Qinian, you and Xiaoyu are the most talented disciples among the younger generation on Dongming Island."

"If the Great Elder and I are no longer here in the future, you two will be the elders of Dongming Immortal Island!"

"It's now your job to find what we're looking for!"

"Today I will give you a thorough explanation and tell you the meaning of the existence of our Dongming tribe!"

Dongming Qinian suddenly looked at the second elder solemnly.

The second elder took a deep breath, but was not in a hurry, but said slowly: "Our Dongming tribe is actually not a race native to this place, but comes from the fairy world!"

"Our ancestor is said to be the great god Pangu who created the world..."

"Ah?" Dongming Qinian suddenly became extremely excited and said, "Second Elder, are we actually the descendants of Pangu?"

The second elder's face darkened: "I said pray for good harvest, could you please stop taking my word for it? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Dongming Qinian said with excitement: "You said, you said..."

Damn it!

Didn't you expect that I am a descendant of Pangu?

"Ahem, cough, cough..." The second elder coughed twice and continued: "Our ancestors are said to have been transformed from the umbilical cord blood after the death of Pangu, the great god who created the world, and became the supreme innate being!"

Dongming Qinian opened his mouth: So... it's Pangu's umbilical cord blood?

Hey... I thought it was Pangu!

"This is why our Dongming tribe worships the umbilical cord and regards it as the root of the Tao!" The second elder continued slowly: "Every disciple of my Dongming tribe must take something with him when he leaves the fairy island. Leave something behind!"

"The stones we took away are to find all the creatures in the world who have the bloodline of immortals!"

"Of course, there are many such creatures!"

"There are tens of thousands of them all over the world!"

"But most of them, they're not what we're looking for."

"There are only two people we are looking for!" The second elder stared at Dongming Qinian with his deep eyes and said, "Listen carefully, we are looking for two people with a specific immortal bloodline, and one of them is already under two million We found him years ago!”

"That person is the Human Emperor Zhou Mian!"

"Did you see the bottle in my hand?" The second elder shook the jade bottle in his hand: "As you said, there is a trace of immortal blood in it!"

"Put the blood of this immortal and the blood of the monks we found together. If they fuse together, this monk is the person we are looking for!"

"If it cannot be fused, you need to put away the immortal blood and continue searching!"

"The vast sea of ​​people, the endless wilderness, we have been searching for millions of years!"

“I don’t know how long I will have to search for from now on!”

"I hope this time...Xu Changan can bring us some surprises!"

"Stay back!"

The second elder waved his hand.

Dongming Qinian retreated three feet.

"open……"

The second elder of Dongming Xiandao gave a soft drink and then opened the porcelain bottle.

From the porcelain bottle made of unknown material, a golden light suddenly flashed out and jumped into the void.

After wandering in the void for a few times, it was pulled back by the second elder's spiritual thoughts.

This immortal blood has the color of pure gold, with only a trace, a very small trace.

"This..." Dongming Qinian couldn't help but said: "Golden!"

"That's right!" said the second elder: "The blood of immortals is all golden!"

"melt!"

The second elder shouted again, and this trace of immortal blood fell into the hemolytic pool.

According to legend, if there are destined people, the blood will fuse together.

Then!

In the shocked eyes of Dongming Qinian and the second elder, a magical scene happened.

Gululu...gudududu...

Xu Changan's red blood boiled, and in less than ten breaths, the bowl of silver-red blood turned into gold.

A ball of golden blood.

"This... this... this..." The second elder was extremely excited and said, "I found it... I found it... Woo hoo hoo... Our Dongming tribe has been struggling for thousands of generations and finally found this second drop of blood!"

"Big brother...big brother...third brother, we found it!"

"I found it!"

Two old men also wearing dark red robes came to the main hall.

"Is this... fusion?"

"Really found it?"

The First Elder and the Third Elder were equally shocked.

"Yes!" said the second elder: "Eldest brother, third brother, we have found this boy, he is Xu Changan..."

"Huh..." The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time: "Okay, okay... Our Dongming clan has finally completed its merits!"

"Third brother, collect the blood, don't neglect it!"

"Second son, come with me to see the second young master!"

The two old men walked up to Xu Changan again.

Xu Changan lay on the stone slab, motionless.

Next to him, Long Xiaoyu was guarding.

"How serious is it?" asked the first elder.

The second elder said: "Very serious, his sea of ​​consciousness should be almost shattered by Changsheng... If he is not treated, he will probably be just a living dead!"

"What are you waiting for?" The first elder said anxiously: "Send him to the Hall of the Living Dead quickly, and use the mental power of all the disciples of my Dongming clan to treat him!"

"If he can be saved, it's fine!"

"If he can't be saved, I will go and chop Changsheng, the dog-day!"

...

Xu Changan's body was carried to another more solemn and solemn hall.

Here, the golden light flickered and the light was dazzling.

The second elder looked at Xiaoyu and said: "Xiaoyu... From today on, you will serve the young master and you are not allowed to leave for a moment, understand?"

"Yes!" Long Xiaoyu looked serious and cautious.

"Close the door!"

Everyone walked out of the hall, and the first elder shouted.

Rumble, the huge palace gate was closed.

The Great Elder said again: "All Dongming disciples, select a million people, gather in the [Qinian Square], and pray for the second son to transfer his mind power, give birth to his soul, and bless him!"

"One million people will rotate every year!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, a million Dongming disciples who had been organized long ago came to the huge Qinian Square, sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking devoutly at the direction of the hall where Xu Changan was.

Hula la...

Everyone, including the Great Elder, knelt on the ground and began to pray.