Jiang Feng lived in the Shui family, reading the codex every day to learn more and more about the ancestral land, and at the same time, he would go out and talk with the old people of the Shui family, and he gained a lot from their words.

I don't know when the ancestral land started, it is very old, and most of it cannot be verified, that is, even its descendants, in addition to learning sporadic fragments from the codex, most of them are rumors that have been circulated by mouth, and the rumors cannot be verified, or because the rumors are generally deified, the unbelievable thing is that Jiang Feng's knowledge is unbelievable, and those must not be fully believed, and he needs to analyze it himself and peel off the cocoon.

But the more he knew, the more Jiang Feng felt that that ancestral land might be more appropriate to call it an ominous place, similar to the mysterious space at the bottom of the Changbai Mountain pool, or the strange sinkhole on the Hulunbuir grassland.

Jiang Feng lived in the Shui family, and the happiest thing was naturally that the water was clear and shallow, and because of the secret matchmaking by Shui Baimei, she was very diligent in going back and forth to Jiang Feng's residence.

On this day, Jiang Feng talked with Shui Qingqian and learned a shocking news.

"Are you saying that in that ancestral land, there are things left by the ancestors of the Shui family?" Jiang Feng asked in surprise.

Shui Qingqian nodded lightly and said, "Whether there is really one or not, I can't be too sure, but my mother once inadvertently told me." ”

Shui Qingqian is the heir of the next head of the Shui family, and she knows some things more than some of the old men of the Shui family, said at this time.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly, and said, "In this way, after every trial meeting, the people of your Shui family have to go in to find that kind of thing?"

"That's true, but it's a pity that nothing has been achieved from generation to generation. "It's a pity that the water is shallow.

"What is it?" Jiang Feng couldn't help but ask.

Shui Qingqian did not hide it, and said: "It is a seal, I don't know what it does, I heard that it is unpretentious, but it is rumored to have a great origin." ”

Seal?

Jiang Feng chewed on these two words, I don't know if he was too sensitive or because the two words of the seal themselves had a kind of magic, and the words "Heavenly Seal" flashed in his mind all of a sudden.

Seal?

Celestial Seal?

I wonder if there is any connection between the two?

Jiang Feng thought for a while, then took out a Zhenling seal and said, "Is there anything similar between that seal and this one?"

Shui Qingqian took it, looked at it carefully, frowned and said: "No one has ever seen that seal, only zài is stored in a few words, whether it really exists zài is not known, I can't be sure." ”

She handed the Zhenling Seal back to Jiang Feng and asked suspiciously, "If there is really a similarity, what will happen?"

Jiang Feng pondered for a while and said, "If this is the case, once you are born, it will definitely cause countless people to go crazy. ”

Jiang Feng is by no means alarmist, but the spirit seal and immortal seal he possesses, how wonderful it is, even he is difficult to interpret, once outsiders know its wonder, even if it is one of ten thousand, they will inevitably go crazy.

Moreover, there is also the existence of the mysterious Heavenly Dao Alliance, the four seal-seeking envoys are running around, in order to search for the scattered heavenly seals, if there is really a heavenly seal in the ancestral land of the twelve families, it will definitely be a catastrophe.

At this time, Jiang Feng finally understood why the likes of Shui Baimei, who were good at calculation, would put down their bodies and fulfill the good things between him and Shui Qingqian, not to mention that he did not hesitate to destroy the ancestral teachings and allow him a great creation.

That creation may not be in the ancestral land itself, what Shui Baimei wants more should be the heavenly seal left by the ancestors of the Shui family.

"Will this be the case?" Shui Qingqian muttered to himself, feeling incredible, hard to imagine.

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly, but he didn't explain too much, and asked, "Since that thing was left by the ancestors of the Shui family, it shouldn't be difficult for the descendants of the Shui family to go and find it, right?"

Shui Qingqian said helplessly: "Although that thing belongs to the ancestors, the ancestors are benevolent and righteous, and they did not leave it to the descendants in private, giving the twelve families equal opportunities, and what kind of characters the ancestors are, amazing, and it is even said that they have reached the peak of the immortal heaven-level cultivation that is not in the world, and is expected to become an immortal, and the opportunity for him to stay is naturally not so easy to get." ”

The ancestors of the Shui family are really benevolent and righteous, but they don't know that people's hearts have changed, so many years have passed, the twelve families have long since disappeared, the surface is harmonious, but secretly it is a different situation, but it is a pity to work hard.

And Xu Qian's father and son came to the door to ask for marriage at this sensitive moment, obviously, it was not just for Shui Qingqian himself, they had a big plot and wanted to get the thing left by the ancestors of the Shui family.

That thing has been scattered in the ancestral land for countless generations, and no one has found it, but that person is the ancestor of the Shui family, and the Shui family has natural advantages and is worth plotting.

Jiang Feng sighed, more of a quiet shock.

Heaven-level cultivation?

Jiang Feng frowned slightly, he was now in the late stage of the seventh layer of body refining, and he could barely fight with the peak cultivation of the late stage of the earth level, if he had no chance against the sky, according to the normal conversion method, by the time he refined the ninth layer of the body, he would have the strength to fight with the legendary heaven level cultivation.

And what kind of realm is that level cultivation at the peak, Jiang Feng can't describe it in words, but in his mind, it is probably the preliminary stage of refining qi and transforming gods.

Refining gas and transforming the gods, achieving the Yuan Baby, can be called a scattered immortal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the water is clear and shallow.

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Feng suddenly felt that too much time had passed since those things, Shui Qingqian's cognition was not detailed, and besides, Gu Martial Cultivation and Cultivation had too many similarities, this heaven-level cultivation was obviously not its limit, and there was no need to think about other realms on it.

It's just that in that realm, the people of the twelve cultivation families are unknown.

"The ancestors of the Shui family are extraordinary. Jiang Feng sighed, he is also a character like a lady of the sky, but he is not arrogant, the earth is in the same vein, there are too many secrets, and he can't use common sense to speculate, which makes him awe-inspiring.

Shui Qingqian yearned for it and said, "You say, what kind of realm should that be?"

Ancient martial arts cultivation, one threshold at a time, and a breakthrough from ground-level cultivation to heaven-level cultivation is a qualitative leap, which is not a simple accumulation of strength, let alone the precipitation of so-called combat power, but a kind of rebirth, breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly.

"It's powerful, it's hard to imagine. Jiang Feng said simply, and then stopped talking.

"It's a pity that the ancestors are brilliant, and countless generations of descendants cannot reproduce them, and the former glory has long been lost. Shui Qingqian muttered to himself.

On this day, Jiang Feng and Shui Qingqian talked for a long time, Shui Qingqian talked a lot about the Shui family, she didn't have any expectations for the trip to the ancestral land, but as long as Jiang Feng proposed it, she was satisfied one by one.

When talking, his expression was pleasant, his words were smiling, and he had no reservations about Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng was secretly ashamed, he knew why Shui Qingqian was like this, it was not that Shui Qingqian was simply too much, but that Shui Qingqian regarded him as her fate.

Jiang Feng didn't say much, after sending Shui Qingqian away, he pondered for a long time, there were still a few days left for the trip to the ancestral land, he decided to leave the Shui family, go out for a walk, and wait until that day to come and meet Shui Qingqian.

Shui Baimei had no objection to this, but solemnly told the matter of the ancestral land not to be passed on, and asked Jiang Feng how he learned about the secret of the ancestral land, obviously quite suspicious of this, but not strong.

Jiang Feng didn't say much, said a few perfunctory words, and left the Shui family.

Jiang Feng returned to Los Angeles and stayed in the previous hotel, to Jiang Feng's surprise, the nouveau riche man and the mysterious man still did not check out, they were always there, very forbearing, and seemed to have a great plan.

Jiang Feng didn't pay much attention to it, stayed in the hotel, had a full meal, and then left, wandering around.

Jiang Feng went to the Tianjin Xiaoyue Bridge, this bridge was built in the first year of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, the north corresponds to the south gate and the end gate of the ancient imperial city, and the south is connected with the Dingdingmen Street that is up to 713 steps, it is the thoroughfare between the north and south of Los Angeles since ancient times, and it is one of the eight major scenery of Los Angeles.

Jiang Feng stopped here for a while, and then went to the twilight rain of Tonghu, which is located in the east of Los Angeles, which was still built in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and can still glimpse the grand scene of the prosperous Celestial Empire.

Jiang Feng walked all the way, all of them stayed for a short time, his footsteps did not stop, he went to Pingquan Lake, went to Pishan, and finally, came to Longmen.

Here two mountains are sandwiched, the shape is like a gate valve, Yishui flows through it, like a long dragon passing through the door, it is called the dragon gate.

Along the way, everything he saw made Jiang Feng's heart fluctuate, although the five thousand years of Chinese history, the book has exhausted all kinds of peerless romances, but what is read in the book and what is seen in front of him is naturally very different.

Chinese history, there are 5,000 years since the evidence, the era of no evidence, no one knows how long the years have passed, but this short 5,000 years, but it is the end of the grace.

The mysterious space at the bottom of the Tianchi Pond in Changbai Mountain, the strange sinkhole in the Hulunbuir Prairie, and the mysterious ancestral land of the Twelve Cultivation Families may be just a splash of water occasionally stirred up in this long river of history, or it may be just the tip of the iceberg revealed by the vein of the earth.

Jiang Feng stood on the bank of the Yishui River, and sighed softly, he was a human being in two lives, and he had seen a hero who had reached the top of the Tianyuan Continent, and that kind of abundance was the goal of countless cultivators who had cultivated for a lifetime, and it was also the source of strength for his struggle.

And this earth is a vein, not showing mountains and water, but occasionally the mountains and rivers are revealed, but it is so shocking, he can not cross the long river of history, and he has no chance to see the famous people of ancient China, but from this ancient city, the monuments in the ancient city, you can still glimpse some afterimages, and you can still imagine how shocking its whole picture is.

"If you can't cultivate the truth, you can still reach the top, there are three thousand avenues, after the ultimate manifestation, it is nothing more than ten thousand streams returning to the sect, all of them can climb the way of heaven, but I don't know, the earth vein, whether there has been that kind of person who oppresses a piece of Chinese history. Jiang Feng muttered softly.

He thought of the Shennong clan who tasted a hundred herbs, remembered Hou Yi who bent his bow to shoot the sun, remembered a "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" that had been circulated for hundreds of potential Yellow Emperors, and remembered the Kuafu who went away day by day.

Those are all legendary characters, whether they are true or false, in fact, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that since ancient times, this vein has been an unyielding vein.

"How far can I go on this road, can I reach the top?" Jiang Feng's eyes yearned, and his uninhibited spirit rose to the sky. L