The ancestor of talismans

Xu Changshou stood up and pushed the door open and walked out.

At the same time, he moved his mind and used the Wuxiang Heart Talisman. After using it, his cultivation dropped a lot and turned back to the early stage of Jindan.

That's right, Xu Changshou was not going to expose his cultivation and planned to develop in a sneaky way.

"Master, you, aren't you going to break through?"

Seeing Xu Changshou coming out, Xiao Jin looked at him with a puzzled look.

In Xiao Jin's opinion, Xu Changshou was going to break through the middle stage of Jindan. After coming out, he should be in the middle stage of Jindan, not the early stage of Jindan.

"Haha, Xiao Jin, let's go!"

Xu Changshou laughed and walked down the third floor with Xiao Jin without saying much.

Seeing Xu Changshou coming down the stairs, Ye Shanhu came up happily.

She couldn't see Xu Changshou's cultivation, and of course she didn't know that Xu Changshou had broken through the Jindan realm.

"Brother Changshou, are you okay?"

"Okay, take me to see my son!"

"Well, okay!"

Ye Shanhu took Xu Changshou and walked towards the backyard.

Soon, they came to the small courtyard where she lived.

In the courtyard, a boy with red lips and white teeth in gorgeous clothes was holding a book and reading it with his head down.

Xu Changshou glanced at Xu Chengzhi. After five years of not seeing him, he had grown up a lot and looked more and more like him.

There was a little pride between Xu Chengzhi's eyebrows.

Hearing the noise, Xu Chengzhi put down the book and looked over here.

When his eyes fell on Xu Changshou, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Chengzhi, come, come quickly!"

Ye Shanhu hurriedly called Xu Chengzhi over.

Xu Chengzhi walked over with his head down, not daring to look directly at Xu Changshou, with a somewhat dull expression.

"Chengzhi, your father is here to see you, why don't you greet your father quickly." Ye Shanhu urged.

Xu Chengzhi pursed his lips, bowed respectfully to Xu Changshou and said, "The child greets the father!"

"Okay, okay, my child, you have grown up."

Xu Changshou smiled and nodded.

After taking a look at Xu Chengzhi's tender face, he couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch it.

Seeing this, Xu Chengzhi hurriedly took a step back, his eyes timid and a little scared.

Seeing this, Ye Shanhu on the side encouraged: "Don't be afraid, child, he is your father, and he came back to see you specially."

"Oh!"

Xu Chengzhi said "oh", and then there was no follow-up, still dull.

"Alas!"

Xu Changshou sighed slightly in his heart, feeling a little uncomfortable.

This is his son, his own flesh and blood, but he is so unfamiliar to him.

Of course, he can't blame his son. Since his son was born, they have only met three times in total.

The first time they met, his son was only three months old and was still in swaddling clothes. The second time they met, his son was five years old and didn't know if he could remember anything.

This was the third time they met.

Of course, Xu Changshou had his own difficulties. If he didn't break through the middle stage of the golden elixir as soon as possible, once Leng Mei came out of retreat, it would be a disaster for him, Ye Shanhu, and Xu Chengzhi.

He had his own difficulties, but he couldn't tell his son about them. After all, he was still a child.

In any case, he failed as a father.

Xu Changshou was also a son.

When he was nine years old, his father went into the mountains to hunt and was killed by wild beasts.

Xu Changshou didn't have many memories of his father, but every picture of his father was warm.

In his memory, after his father came back from hunting, he would play with him, make toys for him, and teach him to read and write.

In the cold winter, the torn quilt was not warm at all, but as long as he snuggled in his father's arms, he was not cold at all. However, there was one bad thing, the hair on his father's legs was too prickly.

Although his father died early, all his memories of him were beautiful.

But it was different for Xu Chengzhi. Maybe the title of father was just a code name for him, a powerful synonym.

Thinking of this, Xu Changshou felt a little guilty and reached out to touch Xu Chengzhi's head: "Child, Daddy is sorry for you. Daddy ignored you."

Xu Chengzhi was extremely eager to be touched on the head by Xu Changshou, but at this moment, he was stubborn in his heart. He gritted his teeth, held back tears, and turned his head to the side.

Ye Shanhu saw it and felt pain in her heart. She reached out and slapped Xu Chengzhi.

"You kid, this is your father, why don't you know how to be close to your father!"

Xu Chengzhi said nothing, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Okay, okay, Shanhu, don't blame the child, it's my own fault."

Xu Changshou stepped forward, protected Xu Chengzhi, and then gently patted Xu Chengzhi on the shoulder.

"Son, do you still want to fly? Father will take you to fly."

"No."

Xu Chengzhi shook his head.

Xu Changshou thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to cultivate immortality? I will teach you how to cultivate immortality."

After hearing this, Xu Chengzhi's eyes lit up, he raised his head and asked seriously, "Can I cultivate immortality, too?"

Xu Changshou nodded, "Of course."

Xu Chengzhi's eyes became brighter, and he asked hopefully, "After I cultivate immortality, can I be as powerful as my father?"

"Yes!"

Xu Changshou nodded and smiled, "You will definitely be stronger than your father in the future."

Xu Chengzhi wiped his tears and asked, "Then when I am stronger than my father, can I catch up with him?"

"Yes."

"I want to learn how to cultivate immortality."

Xu Chengzhi nodded vigorously.

His wish was simple, that is, he wanted to be as powerful as his father one day, so that he could follow in his father's footsteps.

In fact, in Xu Chengzhi's heart, Xu Changshou, the father, is a very important and positive character.

However, he has never felt the father's love from Xu Changshou, and feels very strange. Sometimes he even feels that he is too weak and his father looks down on him.

Perhaps only if he is strong enough can he get his father's recognition.

"Brother Changshou, is it too early to let Chengzhi open his mind now?" Ye Shanhu said with some worry.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the boy who has just started to prepare for cultivation is called Kaimeng.

Under normal circumstances, the age of children opening their minds is over ten years old, and eleven or twelve years old is the best.

At the beginning, it was a coincidence that Xu Changshou met Zhang Zhengyuan. At that time, he was just twelve years old, which was the best time for opening his mind.

Now thinking about it, Xu Changshou feels that he is very lucky to be able to enter the world of cultivating immortals.

At the right time, he met the right person.

Xu Changshou glanced at Ye Shanhu: "How old were you when you started learning?"

Ye Shanhu: "I was eleven years old."

Xu Changshou smiled: "Chengzhi is not lacking in nutrition, his bones have grown, and he is better developed than his peers. It is no problem for him to start learning early."

"Son, come with me."

Xu Changshou found two cushions, and the father and son sat opposite each other.

"Chengzhi, I will teach you the Qi-inducing secret now. You should practice well. When you can draw Qi into your body, you can practice immortal skills."

"Yes!"

Xu Chengzhi looked expectant.

"Inhale, huh, exhale, hiss, blow, hee..."