"Grandfather. ”

Zhao Yang is tall and over eighty years old. He is the eldest son of Zhao Hong and the eldest grandson of Zhao Yu.

His bearing is solemn and his eyes are dignified, but in front of Zhao Yu, he looks like a child.

Zhao Yu looks like he is only middle-aged, but his eldest grandson has to be gray. Time is like a knife, just because it is.

Zhao Yu bowed slightly, brushed his sleeves and said, "Sit down." ”

Only then did Zhao Yang speak: "Grandfather has not been out of the quiet room for a long time, today"

Zhao Yu said lightly: "Grandfather is leaving." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yang was like being struck by lightning, and exclaimed: "Your blood is as vigorous as Haori, and your spirit has to be turned into substance, how can it be?"

But I thought that Zhao Yu's deadline was approaching!

Zhao Yu smiled: "It's not what you guessed." ”

Then he sighed: "The old man is one hundred and fifty years old, and Shouyuan is not on the verge of limiting." It's just that your grandmother is gone, and your father is gone, so what am I going to do with my old immortal?"

"Grandfather!" Zhao Yang said hurriedly: "The grandchildren all need you to be in charge!"

Zhao Yu shook his head: "The power in the world is just a passing moment. I'm one hundred and fifty years old, and my children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so don't think too much about it. ”

Then he stood up, his eyes seemed to look through the void: "My cultivation has been in a bottleneck twenty years ago. There has been no progress in 20 years. I couldn't let go of you, but now I can see it. The old man saw another world, a magnificent world, and I wanted to see it. ”

Then he set his eyes on Zhao Yang, like the rising sun, gentle and peaceful: "Back then, the old man was less than nineteen years old, came down from Qingyun Mountain, broke the tartar first, and sacrificed my parents with the head of Huangtaiji. Later, he followed Emperor Tianyuan to fight in the south and north for decades. I still remember that Emperor Tianyuan was still the crown prince, and when he came to Qingyun Mountain Qingyun Temple, in the dark, I noticed that he was extraordinary, so I followed him down the mountain. I told him that I only had two requests, one was to shine on the lintel, and the other was to pass on the lineage, which was funny to think about. Within five years, your grandmother and several of your aunts and grandmothers entered my Zhao family, and they were all married by Emperor Tianyuan. And then there was your father and your aunts. ”

"Many years have gone by like this. Zhu Cihao, Wang Yisheng, Li Geng, Li Yuqing, Zhao Gongming, they all died on the couch one by one. I watched, and your grandmothers, your fathers. The old man took their hands and watched them pass, his heart was like a knife. ”

"How can you say this in words?"

"You are now in your eighties, do you still want your grandfather to watch you ascend to the sky?"

Zhao Yu sighed.

Zhao Yang was silent and speechless.

He could understand his grandfather's feelings. What kind of sadness is it to watch your relatives and friends die in front of you one by one?

Maybe just like my grandfather said, if he still stays, he will still watch him Zhao Yang die.

What kind of torture is this to send away generation after generation?

Zhao Yu closed his eyes slightly and raised his head: "As the old saying goes: There is no time for cultivation. Youyun: Too forgetful. Although the old man is not an immortal, he also understands the cruelty in it. ”

In the hall, there was loneliness.

After a long time, Zhao Yu wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve: "I will break the void and go to another world to see it soon." The old man knows that you juniors have some plans, so don't make a noise. How long can you hide it? ”

He also said: "The other is powerful, and the old man hopes that you will not be too tight." My Zhao family has been standing in the Ming Dynasty for more than 100 years, and their power is at their peak, but there are not a few people who are watching in the open and in the dark. Here's a suggestion for you, after I go, you divide the family into two. One is in the light, and the other is in the dark. The shadows are hidden in the mountains and remote places. In this way, even if the Ming place is destroyed, the family will not be cut off. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu turned around and left.

Zhao Yang opened his mouth, his expression showed a little entanglement, and then he was relieved.

That night, there was an explosion in the air above the Shenwu Mansion, like a thunderbolt on a dry day. The wind and clouds surged, the thunder bursted, and a crack faintly appeared.

A gray figure is fleeting.

Zhao Yang stood in the courtyard, looking up at the wind and clouds in the air that gradually calmed down, and seemed to be much older for a moment.

In a trance, in a trance.

Zhao Yu broke through the thunder shock, and after stepping into the crack, his body collapsed and turned into nothingness. A misty shadow, in the midst of nothingness, looked confused.

Suddenly, a white light burst out from the depths of the shadow.

When he landed, the shadow came to his senses, and countless messages erupted from the depths of the true spirit.

After a moment, there was a sigh.

"I see"

Zhao Yu saw his own self and knew that he had been on a trip to the Ming Dynasty, but it turned out that he was only between the illusory and the real, and he had just experienced. He is the supreme head of the Taiyi sect, a person from Taiyi, and his common name is Zhao Yu!

He is a time-traveler who carries a system to a large universe. In just a few decades, he has established a sect, and his own cultivation is between immortals.

However, in order to get rid of some shackles, seek some mysteries, make up for some omissions, and lay a solid foundation, I came to the Illusory Saint Realm, and I had to go through it again from beginning to end.

"This time, half of it is gone, and half of it is gone. ”

Zhao Yu's expression was misty, looking at Da Ming in the fetal membrane through a layer of crystal world fetal membranes, and seeing the bloodline family he left in this side that gradually changed from illusory to the real world, his heart couldn't help but flow through scene after scene.

After a long time, Zhao Yu sighed again, and then seemed to laugh: "There is also a bloodline inheritance to think back, but it is just this mistake." Since I started practicing, I have been thinking about how to face threats and how to carry forward the immortal path every day, but I have neglected to become my own children and pass on my ancestry. After all, this is an essential part of human life, and it is an important part of humanity. If you don't go through humanity, how can you see the road?"

This time, Da Ming and his entourage, closed the true spirit, and went from the beginning to the end with a blank person. War, killing, husband and wife, father and son. Love, righteousness, loyalty, and filial piety are all vivid.

All these are the resources of the Immortal Dao, and the cultivation is the foundation.

Not only that, but if you go back to the road of building the foundation, you will gain more.

At the beginning, Zhao Yu crossed the foundation and achieved refining Qi, and it only took less than a few months. Although it is because of the very physique, there are all kinds of resources and exercises in the system, but the time is too short, after all, there are many details missing.

For example, when he came to the later stage of foundation building and opened up the acupoints, it was completely because of his physique, and he broke through the realm with vast qi and blood. I have never carefully comprehended the mystery of the acupuncture.

In particular, I never thought about the mysteries of opening the acupuncture points, connecting the heavens and the earth, and giving birth to the gods.

This is a huge omission.

Without this link, the foundation is weak.

But in retrospect, there was no way around it. There is really a crisis in my heart, and I have to break through the realm quickly.

But after this realm, with the ability of the ontology that is now comparable to that of the immortals, it is impossible to go back and make up for it.

Fortunately, he came up with such a method, forcibly broke half of the true spirit, and threw himself into this Illusory Saint Realm.

"No, it should be said that the incarnation is right" Zhao Yu smiled faintly: "Half of the true spirit, I don't know how long it will take to make up for it"

Raising his head, Zhao Yu looked at another layer of crystal world fetal membranes in the depths of the void, laughed, turned into a streamer, threw himself into it in an instant, and disappeared.