However, what happened in Changyun Mountain was not something that Chen Changqing should care about.

In fact, Chen Changqing turned into a green light and did not leave, but flew to a height of 10,000 meters, opened the eye of heaven and watched Ling Xiaojing's every move.

Seeing Ling Xiaojing resolutely cultivating alone Ling Bo Weibu crashed into a tree, Chen Changqing felt both relieved and unbearable, and wanted to fly down to teach her personally.

However, in the end, it was Tianyan's absolute reason that suppressed this unbearable point, and he didn't fly down.

It wasn't until he saw that he could skillfully step out of Ling Bo's micro-steps that Chen Changqing closed his eyes to the sky, closed his eyes, and enabled the communication function between his thoughts, and entered Uncle Zhong's phone.

"I appear in front of Uncle Zhong like this now, will it scare Uncle Zhong."

However, just as he was about to dial it out, he hesitated, hesitating whether he should let Uncle Zhong know that he knew his own business.

"Forget it, what I have to say after all is nothing more than sooner or later, now I make it clear to Uncle Zhong, maybe it will be better."

After hesitating for a long time, Chen Changqing made up his mind and dialed Uncle Zhong's phone.

"Hey! Changqing? Where did you go silently, and you didn't squeak when you left, if I hadn't gone to your house last night and saw that the door was closed, I wouldn't have known that you had gone out, and I called you and turned off my phone, and I thought something had happened to you, don't you know that Uncle Zhong would be worried? ”

Because Chen Changqing used his own phone number when he dialed, Uncle Zhong directly recognized the call from Chen Changqing. No, as soon as the phone was connected, Uncle Zhong began to nag.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhong. Don't hang up the phone, I'll go back. ”

However, Chen Changqing didn't feel the slightest annoyance, but felt cordial and moved, and more guilty.

Uncle Zhong's real name is Chen Zhong, is the only brother of Chen Changqing's father, he has been a child of one year, since he was elected to the village chief, he has been heartbroken for the construction of the village, and he has not married a wife, nor has he been a one-and-a-half boy, and has always regarded Chen Changqing as his own son, since Chen Changqing was born, he has been meticulous about Chen Changqing, even more than his parents, and even sometimes he has to ask Chen Changqing to eat together when he kills a chicken, even if he has no money, he has to find ways to buy candy for Chen Changqing to eat.

Now, after Chen Changqing's parents died, Uncle Zhong is the only close relative in his world, and he is also a close relative in blood.

"You stinky boy, when are you coming back, you tell me clearly, where have you been."

When the phone heard this, he immediately became anxious, and shouted with eagerness and surprise.

"Uncle Zhong, it's coming soon, don't hang up the phone yet."

Chen Changqing spoke, and hurriedly turned into a digital message and flew along the channel connected by himself and Uncle Zhong.

Someone asked, how fast is the speed of light, and my answer is very fast, although Chen Changqing's digital flight speed is not as fast as real light, but it is a hundred times faster than thunder and lightning, which can be called a hundred times the speed of electricity.

Chen Changqing only felt that he had flown in the green data channel for a moment, and he had already flown to the end, flying out along one of the doors of the channel.

By the time Chen Changqing showed his origin, he had already appeared in a room full of paper books.

As soon as Chen Changqing turned around, he saw Uncle Zhong's gray-haired, wrinkled face, and he was looking at him in surprise.

"Uncle Zhong, I'm back."

Chen Changqing saw that Uncle Zhong hadn't seen him for a few days, his face had aged a lot, and he had even had a twilight breath, his heart trembled, his eyes were slightly moist, he fell to the ground, walked up to him and pulled out a reluctant smile.

"Changqing...... You, is there something wrong? ”

Uncle Zhong looked at Chen Changqing's back, and then thought of his appearance, as if he had guessed something, his cloudy eyes showed a decrepit color, his chest rose and fell a lot faster, and his chapped lips trembled slightly and asked.

"Uncle Zhong, something did happen to me. However, it's not what you think it is. ”

When Chen Changqing saw Uncle Zhong's expression, he didn't have to think about it, and he guessed what Uncle Zhong thought, but Chen Changqing did not deny what happened, but he also explained the fact that he was not dead.

"It's good if not. Something happened, you say! My body is still quite tough and can withstand it. ”

Hearing that Chen Changqing's nephew was not dead, Uncle Zhong was a lot relieved, his tone returned to his previous appearance, he stood up and bent very low, stepped forward to look at Chen Changqing a few times and asked.

"Uncle Zhong, do you believe that there are immortals in the world?"

Chen Changqing organized the language for a while, and then spoke.

"What if you believe, what if you don't believe. I've seen even your ghost look with my own eyes, what's so strange about there are gods in the world. ”

Uncle Zhong is a person who has lived for most of his life, he is steady, not as impetuous as young people, seeing Chen Changqing ask this, he glanced at Chen Changqing who did not touch the ground again, shook his head, sighed and said.

At this moment, Chen Changqing felt that he was the one who was scared, and Uncle Zhong was the immortal who saw through everything, except for his nephew, there was no one and nothing in the world that could move Uncle Zhong.

"Alright! Since Uncle Zhong believes you, then I'll make a long story short. I was taken in as an apprentice by an immortal and took me to a cultivation treasure to practice, so I left before I could tell you. At present, I am cultivating under the teaching of the immortals, and I can't come back in my real body, in order to make you feel at ease, I will use the spells taught by the immortals to condense a doppelganger and come back to explain everything to you. At the same time, I also want you to start practicing, if one day, we can both become immortals, there will be no pain of parting, I don't know what you think, Uncle Zhong. ”

Because the system and the matter of going out of the earth are very important, and he can't explain it to Uncle Zhong, Chen Changqing can only make up a story about the past, briefly explain his own affairs to Uncle Zhong, and also invite Uncle Zhong to cultivate.

"Changqing, although I don't know why you are lying, maybe you have your last resort, and I don't want to ask more. However, what I want to tell you is that after you have the ability to be an immortal, you must not do anything that hurts nature and reason. Otherwise, it is you who will regret it in the future. Your Uncle Zhong, I'm already old, and I don't have a few years to live, so I guess I won't be able to cultivate anything. It's good to become an immortal, but if it doesn't work, I won't force it, just let everything return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth! You and I may have the opportunity to meet again in thousands of years. ”

Uncle Zhong watched Chen Changqing grow up, Chen Changqing said that he didn't lie, how could he not see it, but he didn't insist that Chen Changqing tell the truth, just admonished.

For Chen Changqing's invitation, Uncle Zhong also wanted to agree, but thinking of his age, he was already the age of Jiazi, and if he cultivated, it would inevitably delay Chen Changqing, so he shook his head and refused for the sake of Chen Changqing.

"Uncle Zhong, thank you for your understanding. However, Uncle Zhong, what I have to say is that there is no reincarnation in the whole world, and after death, everything returns to heaven and earth, and there is no possibility of the next life. So, Uncle Zhong, you better cultivate now! I don't want to leave regrets in my heart and spend the rest of my life in regrets. ”

When Chen Changqing saw through the lie, he was still embarrassed in his heart, but he was more moved. Seeing Uncle Zhong's refusal, he immediately became anxious, and quickly explained his fate after death, and strongly asked Uncle Zhong to cultivate.

"This ......"

Uncle Zhong hesitated suddenly, not knowing whether to agree or not, on the one hand, the soul returned to heaven and earth, and on the other hand, he was afraid of delaying Chen Changqing, so he didn't know how to choose for a while.

"Uncle Zhong, don't do this or that, let's cultivate! For me, it's still very easy to get you into the practice. ”

Chen Changqing saw that Uncle Zhong was intent on moving, so he hurriedly added a fire.

"It's really simple."

Uncle Zhong really went up, raised his head and looked at Chen Changqing and asked.

"Yes, Uncle Zhong. Sometimes cultivation is also a very simple thing. ”

Seeing that Uncle Zhong had already relented, Chen Changqing hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Alright! Then give it a try! If it doesn't work out, don't force yourself, you know? ”

Seeing that what Chen Changqing said was serious, Uncle Zhong nodded and agreed, but he still said uneasily.

"Yes, I know."

Chen Changqing was overjoyed, nodded again and again, and then walked over, went to the back of the chair and said, "Uncle Zhong, please sit down, it will be fine soon." ”

"Okay."

Since he had already agreed, Uncle Zhong did not procrastinate, and walked directly to the chair and sat down.

When Chen Changqing saw Uncle Zhong sitting down, he fell into thought, and chose the more suitable exercise for Uncle Zhong among the two exercises.

Because Uncle Zhong is old, his physique has declined greatly, and his essence is insufficient, and his cultivation of the dragon lowering heart method that requires a high physique is a bit inappropriate. However, Uncle Zhong's spiritual power is full, and it has almost reached the limit, and it is more suitable to cultivate the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, which requires a high level of spiritual power.

Although Taiji Xuanqing Dao did not improve Shouyuan much in the early stage, after the first three layers of cultivation of Yuqing were completed, he could also live to the limit of human beings, one hundred and fifty years of Shouyuan.

And the best longevity of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm in the innate realm is almost one hundred and fifty years, and only when it reaches the Grandmaster, the longevity of those who cultivate the Dragon Descending Heart Method is doubled, reaching a terrifying three hundred years of longevity.

Taiji Xuanqing Dao is a little different, it has a significant improvement in refining the spirit and practicing qi, but the improvement of Shouyuan is somewhat insufficient, even if it reaches the fourth layer of Yuqing, that is, the foundation building realm, Shouyuan is only two hundred years at most, which is only fifty years more than the innate one, and it is very embarrassing compared to the doubling of the dragon descending heart method.

"Then Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao!"

After making up his mind in his heart, Chen Changqing no longer hesitated, turned to Uncle Zhong, and immediately urged the Daigo empowerment function, copied the method of the ninth layer of Taiji Xuanqing Dao Yuqing, and bent his fingers to Uncle Zhong's eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Chen Changqing's fingertips shot out a golden light and submerged into Uncle Zhong's Baihui acupoint.

After passing the method of the exercises to Uncle Zhong, seeing Uncle Zhong close his eyes and comb through his memories, Chen Changqing also withdrew his hand and walked to the side to wait for Uncle Zhong to wake up.

The reason why it was so fast this time was because Chen Changqing only passed on the Fa and did not have the empowerment skills, so the speed was very fast, and the rest depended on Uncle Zhong's own comprehension.