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Chapter 14 Immortal Ancestors

He stayed for a while and thought nervously. The master no longer knew where he had been passed away, and now he doesn't know where to look for it. Fortunately, he did no harm to himself at all in these arrays. Now he has to continue to go forward and try to find the colorful lotus first, and then meet with the master.

He pushed the door open without hesitation.

What a fairyland! This is a small world, which is only about a thousand miles, but there are mountains, valleys, rivers and lakes, and there are endless thin fog-like aura between them. Strange flowers and grasses are all over the eyes, and rare birds and spirit beasts are flying and running freely. In the middle is a high mountain, with trees in the mountains, dotted with pavilions and pavilions, stacked from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

It took Zhuo Tian seven days to walk to the foot of the high hill. The animals moving here along the way were not afraid of strangers, which made him easily fill his stomach.

There is a gate at the foot of the mountain. After entering, you walk through a large courtyard and come to the front hall. The hall is very simple. There are rows of chairs and coffee tables on both sides, a large table at the top, a seat on each side, and a portrait of an old man on the back.

"Is anyone there?" Zhuo Tian looked east and west.

"What?" Suddenly, there was humanity.

"Who the fuck is it?" The whole hall was clear at a glance, and there was no one, and Zhuo Tian's hair was creepy.

"Kid, your surname is Zhuo?"

Zhuo Tian saw that it was the old man in the portrait talking to him... He looked at the painting in horror, and the old man's face was similar to him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.

"Yes, the boy's surname is Zhuo." He answered honestly. It seems that the old man is also a fairy. I heard from the master that the immortal can attach his ideas to a set magic weapon.

"Well, that's right." The old man smiled and said, "But it's strange that you have no cultivation. Are you a mortal?"

"Exact, I just started the repair a few days." Zhuo Tian said shyly, "Who are you?"

"Ha ha, you should be my direct grandson." The old man said proudly, "I'm crazy. You should know that the array I set up outside doesn't have my blood and can't get in. Humph, unless he has more than silver cultivation."

Zhuo Tian finally understood that otherwise the big array outside would only target the old master, but he would not be hurt at all. He was a little excited at this time. It seemed that he was really not a fatherless orphan. He knew that the bloodline could not be wrong. He may really be the descendants of Zhuo Xingxing.

"It's just strange that since you have no cultivation, who did you come with? How did the ban outside the array break? I clearly felt that the array had been launched twice. Zhuo Kuangxing frowned.

"Well, I came with the master." Zhuo Tian said honestly, "At the last door, the master was passed away by the transmission array."

"Who is your master?"

"One of the leaders of the evil way, the real-life iron-faced ancestor Qutong Xuan." Zhuo Tian couldn't wait to report all the names of the master.

Zhuo Kuangxing's face suddenly pulled down, which was gloomy and terrible.

Zhuo Tian is worried. Is the master still the enemy of his ancestors?

"It turned out to be that boy." Zhuo is crazy.

"That boy?" Zhuo Tian was dizzy for a moment. What a generation and level of cultivation was the ancestor of his family.

"Hmm! The cultivation of the younger generation was sloppy, and it took more than 2,000 years to rely on the best elixir given by the old man to climb into the cultivation of the real person. How can my Zhuo's descendants follow such a cowardly master?

is not an enemy. After relaxing, Zhuo Tian was completely confused. According to the master, iron Xiu and Yin Xiu at the level of practitioners are all great figures of major sects. As a result, in the mouth of this ancestor, the real-life level has become rubbish.

"Hmm! Now the world of cultivation has not fallen, and a Tuzhen has actually become a leader. Zhuo Kuangxing didn't give face to the old man Gao at all: "The iron-faced ancestor? Do you know what it means?

"Maybe he is selfless or ruthless to the enemy..."

"Haha! It is said that this man is so thick-skinned that no one in the world can match him. Only iron-skinned can be comparable to him!"

This is not burying me, is it? Zhuo Tian's head is black. It seems that he is really looking for fish, shrimp, shrimp and green beans. Why would the master like me?

"So where has my master been sent now?"

"Hey." Zhuo Kuang said proudly, "I left this place to arrange the array, but I hope that one day my descendants can find other practitioners, no matter if he is a real person, even if he can break my chaotic array, without my blood to the portal, it will be transmitted without a trace. I'm just afraid that someone will coerce my descendants to find this place!"

It turned out to be an eight-huang chaotic array, not a five-sharp array or ten-sharp array. Zhuo Tian's forehead was sweating, and he said to himself, master, do you? If you don't understand, just say you don't understand. Aren't you misleading students? I've really gone the wrong way with you! But caring about the master, he still asked with a tongue, "Where is it without a trace?"

"Millions of miles at least, tens of millions of miles. Random transmission, where it is transmitted, he will ask for more blessings.

"It's broken!" Zhuo Tian shouted.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Kuangxing rolled his eyes.

"My master came here to ask for a colorful vein lotus. He was seriously injured by the enemy and fell sharply. He has only lived for 200 years. What should we do now?" Zhuo Tian also cared about his fate: "The master said he would take me out of this island, but I can't go back to the Xiuzhen Continent by myself..."

"So that's it. I have a colorful vein lotus, but it doesn't matter if I give it to that boy." Zhuo Kuangxing muttered, "How many generations are you my descendants? Who is the father? I think you are over 20 years old, but why don't you have any cultivation?

Zhuo Tian was sweating profusely and said, "Actually, I don't know who my parents are. I was born as an orphan in this island gate..."

Zhuo Kuangxing frowned and squinted at Zhuo Tian. After a long time, he said, "You can't fake your blood. My Zhuo family should also be a big family of cultivation now. There should also be many descendants in the past thousand years. It is difficult for you to inherit my manop without cultivation. Come here and I'll touch your bones."

"Why don't you come down and talk?" Zhuo Tian was surprised that the old man refused to walk out of the painting.

"I have already flown to heaven and become immortals. Because of the sudden disaster, I have no time to go back to inform my family, so I have to stay in the painting and look forward to future generations. This painting has been refined by my spiritual array, which can protect my spiritual knowledge for thousands of years. Every time I walk out of this painting, I will waste a bit of spiritual knowledge, and the existence will not be so long.

Have you really become an immortal? Zhuo Tian's eyes widened and his heart pounded with excitement. It turned out that practitioners can really become immortals.

He obediently walked to the painting and stretched out his arm. The old man also stretched out a hand from the painting and put it on Zhuo Tian's wrist. Zhuo Tian suddenly felt a cold breath flowing from his arm to Dantian, and then to the eight strange meridians of his whole body, and then cycled again and returned to Dantian.

"Alas!" Zhuo Kuangxing sighed and said, "It turned out to be the lowest qualification for cultivation. I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through the realm of a practitioner in this life."

Zhuo Tian's head rumbled, and the master's words were confirmed again.

"Is there any other way?" He still asked with a trace of expectation.

"Your Dantian, Zifu, and meridians are all narrow and fragile, and your ability to absorb aura is limited. Even with the help of the elixir spirit stone, you can't withstand the huge pressure. If you forcibly practice, your whole body will only burst and die." Zhuo said crazily, "Unless you can find a way to change the meridians in your lifetime, but I have never seen a person's constitution have a way to change."

Zhuo Tian was dumbfounded.

The world is so fucking unfair to him! Born without a father or mother, I grew up alone. When I met a person I fell in love with, I was an aunt. When I met a master who cultivates immortals, my physique could not cultivate immortals...