In a ward on the second floor of the health center, Feng Ziyang saw the old Taoist priest lying on the hospital bed.

The old Taoist priest didn't look the same as he remembered, his body was thin, his hair was childish, but his mental state had changed somewhat.

It used to be sluggish, but now it's sluggish.

Feng Ziyang stood at the door of the ward, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This old Taoist priest ...... There's something weird about it!

In the previous life, when he came into contact with this old Taoist, he was still young, and he didn't cultivate, so he just thought that the old Taoist priest was very funny and good at telling fairy stories.

But now he found that there was a faint layer of true yuan fluctuations on the old Taoist's body!

Having more than a thousand years of experience in cultivating immortals, he certainly understood what this meant.

"I really can't imagine that what I casually said will be the truth...... This old Taoist priest doesn't know which realm he has cultivated, how can he feel that his aura is so weak?"

After a closer look, Feng Ziyang made a new discovery.

The old Taoist priest's face was gloomy and his vitality was sluggish, which was obviously caused by serious internal injuries.

Think about it, how could an immortal cultivator who had cultivated the true yuan be seriously injured by the collapse of a mere house?

If it was not bad as expected, the reason why that Qingxu Temple collapsed was not because of some rainstorm, but because of a battle between immortal cultivators!

And the injuries on the old Taoist priest's body were not smashed out, but were injured by a strong enemy!

Feng Ziyang instantly realized that this meant that he was not actually a 'lonely' existence on the earth, and there were other immortal cultivators on the earth!

Of course, it is unknown whether the immortal cultivators, including the old Taoist, are passers-by from other planets in the immortal cultivation world, or natives born and raised on the earth.

Maybe it was because Feng Ziyang had stood at the door of the ward for too long, and his gaze aroused the old Taoist's senses.

"Young man, who are you looking for?"

Hearing the hoarse voice of the old Taoist, Feng Ziyang came back to his senses, walked in with a smile on his face, and stood still on the edge of the bed, "Daoist, do you remember me, when I was very young, I often went to Qingxuguan to listen to your stories." ”

"Are you ......" The old Taoist squinted his eyes, and after thinking hard for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his head and asked, "Your family lives in the easternmost part of Qingling Village?"

"It was my grandfather's house, and I lived there for two years when I was a child. Feng Ziyang nodded with a smile.

The old Taoist's pair of white eyebrows trembled slightly, and he laughed happily: "Old Dao remembered, you are the youngest grandson of the expeditionary family, right?"

"Dao Chang has a good memory!" Feng Ziyang gave him a thumbs up, but he didn't think it was a big deal in his heart.

But any immortal cultivator who has been on the right track, the strength of his memory is not like a normal human at all, but a bit like a computer hard drive, as long as it is not actively deleted, the information written will always exist.

The old Taoist priest smiled and nodded quite smugly, "People are old, nothing else is good, but this memory is okay." ”

Damn, this forced is so smooth!

Feng Ziyang despised him in his heart, and casually flattered him, and then the topic changed to the right thing: "Dao Chief, I heard from my grandfather that the Qingxuan view collapsed, and you were also injured and hospitalized, so I came to visit you." ”

"Young man, you have a heart, Lao Dao has thanked you here. The old Taoist priest, who was originally half-recumbent, struggled to sit up straight, bowed to him with one hand on his chest, and performed a standard Taoist salute.

Feng Ziyang turned sideways and didn't accept his salute.

After all, the age of the old Taoist priest is there, although it seems that his cultivation is not as good as him at the moment, but respecting the old man is a traditional virtue in China.

The ward where the old Taoist priest lived was a single room, although it was a little smaller, but it also had the advantage of not being disturbed by others.

So after Feng Ziyang locked the door from the inside, he sat down on the small stool next to the bed, and said after a moment of silence: "Dao Chief, in fact, I came here today, on the one hand, to visit you, and on the other hand, I want to discuss something with you. ”

"Oh?" the old Taoist priest looked at him with some surprise, "If you can agree to anything if you say anything, the old Taoist will definitely not refuse." ”

Feng Ziyang didn't say his purpose, but asked first: "Hehe, before talking about me, I want to ask a long question...... Who caused your injuries?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist's face changed suddenly, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and his eyes shot like two short arrows.

In an instant, a powerful aura burst out from his seemingly thin body, if an ordinary person stood here, he would be crushed to death!

But Feng Ziyang didn't realize it, just looked at him calmly, waiting for his answer.

The old Taoist priest was secretly surprised in his heart, just now he subconsciously released his momentum, and by the time he reacted, it was too late to cause death.

But Feng Ziyang's performance surprised him - when will a hairy young man be able to withstand his own momentum oppression?

The next moment, a thought flashed in the old Taoist's mind: This kid is only afraid that he is also an immortal cultivator, and his cultivation may still be above him!

As soon as this thought appeared, he was startled, and he instinctively did not want to believe it.

Immortal cultivators, that's immortal cultivators!

As an old monster who has lived for more than 2,700 years, the old Taoist knows better than anyone how difficult it is to cultivate immortals in today's environment.

No, it's not difficult, it's difficult!

The old Taoist priest is not an ordinary person, and his life experience can be described as quite magical.

One day in 690 BC, Xiong Tong, the king of Chu Wu, swallowed his last breath on a sickbed.

An hour later, in a village in the mountains of northern Chu State, a baby fell to the ground with the memories of the previous life.

This baby, named 'Xiong Ming', is the reincarnation of Xiong Tong.

Xiong Ming gradually grew up with the memories of his previous life, and then found that he was actually born in a family of immortal cultivators.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, the legends of the immortals were still quite prosperous, and some people with supernatural abilities were also endless.

When Xiong Ming was the king of Chu in his last life, he had several immortal cultivators under his command who called themselves 'Qi Refiners', so he was naturally no stranger to this.

So, driven by his nature, when he was less than five years old, he began to secretly flip through the family's collection of classics and books, and groped for cultivation on his own.

However, he didn't know that all this was actually seen by the patriarch of the family, and when he was seven years old, the patriarch tested him a little, and officially began to teach him to cultivate immortals.

Xiong Ming's talent was very high, and his cultivation progress in the early stage was also quite fast, but later, for some reason, he found that the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, and it had begun to affect his cultivation.

Confused, Xiong Ming ran to ask the patriarch, only to learn that the earth he lived on was actually a round planet, and there were countless similar planets in the vast universe!

The three views were almost completely subverted, and he learned from the patriarch that this planet named 'Taihua' seemed to have been manipulated, and all the aura was sucked away, and in order to continue the bloodline and inheritance, the family would move to another planet.

Xiong Ming was reluctant to leave his homeland, after all, he had ruled this land in his previous life, so he applied to stay.

There are at least hundreds of 'guardians' like him.

What they want to protect is the teleportation array from Taihua Star to other planets in the Immortal Cultivation Realm!

This is more than 2,000 years.

Due to the increasingly thin aura, Xiong Ming's cultivation gradually fell from the Cave Void Realm to the Yuan Shen Realm, and then from the Yuan Shen Realm to the Yuan Ying Realm, and then fell all the way to the Jindan Realm and the Foundation Building Realm!

If it weren't for the fact that he had always insisted on cultivating for more than two thousand years and kept that trace of origin, maybe he would have fallen out of the Qi Refining Realm and become an ordinary mortal, and died because of the consumption of Shouyuan.

Being able to live until now, in a sense, can be regarded as his exchange for his own powerful cultivation.

This is still the case with his original conditions, let alone others?

He could see that Feng Ziyang's real age was definitely not more than twenty years old, and even if he started cultivating at such an age from his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to reach a level that surpassed himself in just a dozen years!

Could it be ...... This kid was actually taken away by other old ghosts?

Thinking of this, the old Taoist Xiong Ming's eyes revealed a sense of perseverance - he wants to do the right thing for heaven!