If I have been cultivating for so long, what's the point of going back by myself? Besides, I'll have to wait. What about Tang Yue and Li Jiu'er? Wait for the day I control the ring. They had been dead for hundreds of years, right? Long Xingyu's just burning hope was extinguished again.

"Hey, hey... It may take a long time for others, don't you have me?" the old man patted his chest proudly and confidently.

"Are you ?..." Long Xingyu asked with his eyes open in confusion.

"Stinky boy, you forgot that I just said that I am one of the four ancient artifacts."

"What are the Four Great Ancient Artifacts?"

"In ancient times, there were four major artifacts in the universe, the first, the Xuanyuan Sword, the second, the Pangu Open Heaven Axe, the third, the Nuwa Stone, and the fourth one, hehe, it is my space ring."

The old man looked like he was on top.

"Then aren't you the worst one in the last row?" Long Xingyu deliberately stimulated the old man unhappily.

"What's the worst?... What do you say?

"Then have you met with a few of them?"

Thinking that this old man was one of the four ancient artifacts, Long Xingyu couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart. Even if this old man is the worst one, he is very strong. More sets of words to come out.

When the old man heard him say this, he said embarrassedly:

"Well... Hehe, what Nuwa Shi and I are good at is not fighting"

"Then how do you teach me to cultivate"?

"Hehe, there is an infinite space in my ring, rare treasures, weapons and medicinal materials, cultivation cheats, you can pick whatever you want. What a stinky boy, don't you think I'm very powerful now? ”

"Dead old man, no wonder you just touched a pill. ”

"Stinky boy, it's rude, I'm the ring ancestor."

"Then how should I cultivate?"

"It's rude, call the master," the old man raised his head and touched his beard and said slowly.

Does that mean let me apprentice? Looking at the old man with squinting eyes, he looks like a fortune teller. Anyway, it is one of the four heavenly kings, it should be very powerful, right? Long Xingyu knelt down in front of the old man with a "plop".

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship."

I come from the civilized 21st century, but I am not a fool, if I don't hug this thigh, when will I wait?

Thinking of this, Long Xingyu couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Those two boys who scolded me for being a waste, I will see you two good-looking ones when I see you in the future." ”

"Hmm... Yes, that's pretty much it, get up, good boy. ”

The old man smirked.

"What dynasty did this crossing pass through?" asked Long Xingyu.

"What is that dynasty? As far as I know, this is the Continent of Inscriptions in the universe."

"Inscription Continent...?" This crossing didn't even travel to ancient times, but ran to other places? Long Xingyu looked at the old man in disbelief.

What happened in this novel actually happened to me.

"This Inscription Continent is not the same as the place you used to be, there are many cultivators here, mainly practicing swordsmanship, you wait..."The old man stopped after speaking, and then put his hand into the pocket just now and touched it.

After touching for a long time, the old man took a worn-out book and flipped it up.

After a long time, the old man looked at Long Xingyu and said with a smile: "The swordsmanship here is divided into, entering qi, practicing qi, gathering qi, condensing qi, entering the country, and breaking the realm."

"What does it mean to break through the realm?" asked Long Xingyu.

"Breaking the realm is the primordial spirit out of the body, traveling beyond the nine heavens"

Does this mean that breaking the realm is the out-of-body spirit in the world of cultivating immortals? Thinking that he had returned to his own world with Li Jiu'er and Tang Yue majestically, Long Xingyu leaked a smug expression.

The old man continued: "Stinky boy, when you cultivate to the point of entry, you can control the ring in your hand with your mind, and you can enter the ring by opening the ring."

"Master, your old man is this ring, why don't you just open it and let me in?" Long Xingyu asked puzzled.

"I'm just an artifact, and I'm not a person, how can I control myself?" the old man explained helplessly.

"Got it...".

Long Xingyu nodded knowingly. Does this mean that no matter how big an airplane is, someone has to fly it? Hehe, it seems that he is destined to be the one who flies the plane.

"Reach out," said the Ring Master.

Long Xingyu stretched out his hand suspiciously.

The old man closed his eyes and rested on Long Xingyu's pulse.

Does this old man know how to heal? I really don't know what good things are in his ring. Long Xingyu looked at the Ring Master with a serious expression.

Halfway, the old man opened his eyes and said mysteriously.

"That's right, that pill just now has restored your meridians, and you can practice qi."

"Qi training...?"

"Oh, this book gives you the basics to practice first."

The old man handed the book just now to Long Xingyu.

Long Xingyu couldn't wait to take it over.

Books that can improve his strength, don't let others scold him for being a "wretched" He naturally longs for it, after all, no one likes to be scolded for being a "wretched". ”

"Thank you, master..."Long Xingyu said hypocritically.

However, the Ring Master didn't care, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, let's cultivate well, go back to sleep for the teacher, and call me if you have something."

After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared with a white light.

"Hey..."Before Long Xingyu finished speaking, the old man was gone.

"Dead old man, run so fast, I haven't finished asking yet...?" Long Xingyu was still puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help muttering quietly.

"Stinky boy, don't disturb my sleep if it's not important..."

He looked at the ring in his hand and heard the old man's voice.

I was startled, the dead old man, who was hiding in the ring, thought that he would have to rely on the old man in the future, and couldn't help but say softly:

"Master, you sleep, I'll cultivate first."

After speaking, Long Xingyu opened the book that the old man gave him