Mythological origins

"By the way, what's his name?"

However, Bai Mo's next question confused the head of the Shi family.

"he?"

"What's your name?"

What is the relationship between this senior and the ancestor?

If they were really acquaintances, they wouldn't even be able to remember their names.

It was promised that all high-level monks would have a photographic memory.

"Sir." Just when the atmosphere was awkward, the old housekeeper handed over a book respectfully and considerately.

There is some dust on the surface of the book, as if it was dug out in a dusty corner.

That's one of the historian's family trees.

The family historian of cultivating immortals can be regarded as a little lucky person in the cruel world of cultivating immortals.

Although in the family history of thousands of years, the highest number was only foundation-building monks, this inheritance was quite stable, and there had never been any generational problems.

Therefore, the information about the important figures of the family in the past generations, and even the surrounding history of the past thousand years, are clearly recorded in the family, and not much has been lost.

But even Shi Lin'an, as the head of the Shi family, could not remember all of the vast information of thousands of years.

Especially for this kind of true ancestor who disappeared hundreds of years ago, he has no memory of his last name.

It would be incredible for a normal person to remember his great-grandfather's name.

Taking out your family tree and looking through it is the best way to find the answer.

The considerate old housekeeper knew this.

So before the banquet even started, he had already ordered the people in charge of managing the family tree in the family library to get to work quickly.

"Shi Chaoyi?"

The head of the family opened the family tree casually, and the corresponding page number had already been inserted with a small bookmark, so you could see it as soon as you flipped through it.

He didn't do anything to hide it in front of Bai Mo.

It is normal for an ancestor who has been dead for hundreds of years not to remember his name.

"Shi Chaoyi, it's a... good name." Bai Mo wanted to say that it was an unlucky name, but he changed it before he said it.

"Senior needs to go to the family ancestral hall..."

"No need, I just accepted his dying request to bring the sword back here."

"I wonder where our ancestors are buried? Our descendants have the obligation to let their leaves fall back to their roots and move them back to their ancestral graves." When talking about this matter, Shi Lin'an's eyes became serious.

A wealthy family like them still cares about this kind of thing.

"He was buried too far away. Even now, I have no way to go there again."

"..."

Shi Chaoyi's tomb was built by his disciples on Earth.

This apprentice had a small adventure together with Bai Mo.

When humans were forced to leave the earth and start a new life on the moon, his apprentice bought a space ring with a large capacity and packed up the entire tomb he had built before.

From now on, the stars and the sea begin.

This was also the choice of many people with few assets back then.

Buy an extra small space ring and carry it with your ancestors when you leave the earth.

Facts have proved that their choice was very correct.

Not long after, Bai Mo began to refine the entire earth. Almost all the non-living substances on the earth were re-refined by him, turning them into materials for promotion to the eighth-level Star Lord.

If they had not been taken away, the ancestors might have truly been "eternal" with Bai Mo.

…

Bai Mo kept the long sword given to him by Shi Chaoyi for nearly six hundred years.

"This sword...has returned to its original owner." He took out the long sword, took one last look, then put it back into the scabbard and handed it to Shi Lin'an. This family leader in the late stage of Qi refining was not as unbearable as Lei Rulong before, and he couldn't even hold his sword.

The sword fell steadily into his hand.

"Senior Gao Yi!" He handed the Divine Iron Sword to the old housekeeper and gave Bai Mo a very solemn fist pump.

"I don't know what your senior needs, but my historian will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

A lost family inheritance has returned. No matter what, the historian must give reciprocal repayment, otherwise the reputation will be too bad if it spreads.

But the other party is probably a senior who is above the Golden Core. The three melons and two dates in his family are not too precious in the foundation building circle.

I want to give something, but I don’t know what to give.

"Need it? Do you have any extra spiritual land at home? I plan to practice here for a while."

"Yes, of course! Senior can come at any time."

After hearing Bai Mo's "demand", Shi Lin'an could hardly conceal his ecstasy and agreed immediately.

This is not only not a loss for historians, but also a great good thing.

Many foundation-building families have tried their best, but they can't even get a piece of the golden elixir monk's tiger skin.

Now tiger skins are delivered directly to your door.

I deserve the great prosperity of my historian family!

Even if the other party is interested in the retreat place of the Supreme Elder, I believe the elder will be very happy to give up his position.

…

After stating his needs, Bai Mo, who had little interest in non-nutritious conversations, simply started to choose a cave from the map handed over by the old butler.

Shi Linan has made it clear that any cave in the picture can be chosen.

But to everyone's surprise, Bai Mo did not choose the only second-order spiritual land on the map, but instead chose a rather marginal first-order spiritual land.

"Senior, are you sure you want to come here?"

"Well, there is no difference between the second-order spiritual land and the first-order spiritual land to me."

"That seems to be the case..."

According to Shi Linan's common sense of cultivation, cultivators of different levels need different spiritual veins. A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can cultivate normally on a first-level spiritual land, while a cultivator in the Foundation Building Stage needs a second-level spiritual land, and a Jindan Stage needs a third-level spiritual land...

If the level of the spiritual land is not high enough, the cultivation speed will drop significantly, and the result will be half the effort with twice the effort.

In his opinion, Bai Mo should be a super strong man above the Jindan Stage, and even a third-level spiritual land cannot meet his needs. In this case, there does not seem to be much difference between the first-level and second-level spiritual lands...

"Xiaohong, Xiaolu."

Shi Linan shouted in the direction of the old housekeeper.

Behind the white-haired old housekeeper, two petite maids stood without knowing when.

In their seemingly calm eyes, there was a hint of...fear.

"Master Xiaohong (Xiaolu) is here."

"Senior, if you need anything, you can ask Xiaohong and Xiaolu to complete it."

"Yes." Bai Mo nodded.

"Shi has something else to do, so I won't disturb you."

...

"It seems that I have good luck." Led by two maids, Bai Mo came to the spiritual land he had chosen at random.

The previous owner of the spiritual land was a guy who liked to enjoy himself. He built a small palace-style cave on the spiritual land.

Since no one had lived in this cave for a while, Xiao Hong and Xiao Lu found a group of mortal servants in the Shi family and cleaned it inside and outside.

"Can you... read?" Bai Mo suddenly asked the two people who were directing.