Generation after generation,
Life after life,
No matter how carefree you are,
The soul is in the hometown.
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"Kid, you are very good!"
For the first time, Song Pingcun heard a conversation about the inheritance of non-mental methods and exercises in the family tree?
He looked directly at the image of the eleventh generation ancestor of the Song family in front of him. Judging from his analysis of entering the family tree countless times over the years, this ancestor named Song Jicheng was probably the lowest recorded state among all the family trees, with hundreds of emotions. Fa Gong method is the easiest for him to understand, so he has spent the most time in the images of ancestor Song Jicheng in the past few years, hoping to find some clues of ascension from his inheritance.
However, the conditions for entering the genealogy are too harsh, and the records are all mysterious and abnormal inheritances. Once you understand it, you can only learn from it and cannot use it. These ancestors had absolutely no inheritance about the cultivation system of the mortal realm, which made him very helpless.
Song Jicheng's ancestor's soul skills have benefited him a lot. He has stood in front of the ancestor's image countless times, and today he unexpectedly overheard a conversation that had nothing to do with inheritance.
But it is obvious that the influence of ancestor Song Jicheng said the mouth shape is wrong! Are there other people in this genealogy world?
"You don't need to read it. I am not anyone in the family tree. In other words, I am only recorded in the family tree and have not left any trace of the inheritance of the soul." The voice continued.
Song Pingcun was a little confused. "Then who are you?"
"Song Pingcun"
"What?" Song Pingcun thought he was hearing hallucinations, but immediately contacted what he heard just now, and he knew who it was. It was the 19604th generation ancestor, the only one who did not have any records of mental methods and skills, and no immortal time. Ancestor is also an ancestor with the same name as himself. "Are you the 19604th generation ancestor Song Pingcun?"
"Yes, we are very destined. We are nearly 20,000 generations apart and still have the same name. We are still connected." The voice was kind and warm.
"Ancestor, you...are you still alive?" Song Pingcun hesitated, but still asked.
"Of course, it's not long to live, only about 80,000 years left." A deep voice surprised Song Pingcun.
80,000 years, actually said to be the only one left, then how long did this ancestor live?
"Where are you? Is there anything I can do to help you?"
"I am you, and you've always been there to help me."
"I am you? Ancestor, I don't understand what it means!" Song Pingcun was confused.
A voice as gentle as a spring breeze came, "It's complicated to elaborate. In short, remember, I am you. You are very good and work hard, which made me change some plans. Maybe you are the hope."
Song Pingcun still didn't understand, "Can you explain it briefly? I really don't understand."
"I'm in your sea of consciousness, haha, don't look for me blindly, you can't find me with your current soul power."
Although Song Pingcun's body existed in the woods on the top of Shushan Mountain, his soul entered the family tree. When he heard that it was in the sea of consciousness, he wanted to exit and search for it in the sea of consciousness, but he was made fun of by the ancestor with the same name.
"Did you enter my sea of consciousness together with the weapon of all things?" Song Pingcun was a little embarrassed.
"Of course not, just feel it."
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"You are really lucky!"
Before my mind was clear, I heard my mother's familiar voice and the sound of crying.
"It's all because of your pampering"
This was a severe accusation from his father, Song Wang.
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The wooden hairpin and colorful flowers almost lost their strength and fell from the air.
"Come back, my old friend, we meet again."
Song Pingcun's calling voice came from the soul, passed through the Song Ancestral Hall, passed through the thick mountain of Jishan, and entered the Jishan Mountain.
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A silver fox jumped onto the carriage in the dark night and transformed into Liu Yiyi: "Young master, I have got it back."
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"Since Brother Song can refine the Qiqiao Linglong Pill, I would like to recommend it to my family, and my family will recommend it to the Po Yuan Sect. This will save me from having to fight with a group of kids who don't know anything."
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"If I can achieve success once, I can achieve success the second time. I have to have confidence in success." In this paragraph, Song Pingcun's soul missed a few words in the middle. It is certain that it was not that he missed it, but that his ancestor did not Let yourself know.
"Do you understand?" The gentle voice reminded him again, and it took Song Pingcun a while to wake up.
No wonder there was no Liu Yiyi, Wood Spirit, or Flower Spirit in my memory before I was 12 years old. It turned out that when I fell into the Poison River when I was 12 years old, my ancestor entered his sea of consciousness and sealed his soul.
All the things that I didn't understand before, I won't tell you everything now, but at least I understand a lot. At least I know the origins of Liu Yiyi, Mu Ling, and Hua Ling. They turned out to be subordinates brought by their ancestors. No wonder when Song Xizi asked Mu Ling and Hua Ling about their last names, he casually said his last name was Song, and the two spirits were so happy.
"Then ancestor..."
Song Pingcun was about to continue asking, what were the few words he didn't hear? But he was interrupted by the ancestor, "I know that you still have many questions, including why you have understood the inheritance of ancestor Jicheng again and again. I said it at the beginning, because of your efforts, I changed my plan .Originally, I wanted to use that thousand-year-old corpse, but you turned it into a clone in a confused way. It was also an arrangement of fate."
"Ah!" Song Pingcun didn't expect that his unintentional actions would ruin his ancestor's good deeds. "I'm sorry, ancestor, I will definitely find you a better one..."
"My child, it's okay. The plan changed. In fact, my seal was already opened the first time you entered the family tree. I still underestimated the power of our Song family's family tree. Fortunately, otherwise I couldn't wait for those little guys to think If there is no way, you will die of exhaustion." The warm voice seemed to have some sighs.
Song Pingcun recalled the scene when he returned to Shushan and accidentally touched the big tree to enter the family tree. In the first year of those two thousand years, his soul was almost exhausted, but his soul was filled in an instant. At that time, I didn’t know what was going on. Now that I think about it, if it weren’t for the ancestor with the same name, I might have died.
"Thank you, ancestor" Song Pingcun bowed to the empty genealogy space.
"Well, since I am not sure about my own plan, it means that your change is normal. Just treat me as if I don't exist. In fact, I shouldn't affect you too much. At the beginning, I was too overbearing in the sect ranking competition. A little more, but it still doesn't match your current status, so those three guys had to disobey my instructions. However, I can't blame them." Emperor Song Pingcun also sighed. As the Emperor of Heaven, there are things that cannot be calculated. place, but it seems that he cannot be regarded as the Emperor of Heaven.
"Ancestor, please tell me, what should the younger generation do now?"
"Just be yourself and do whatever you want. If I tell you, then the path I chose is really wrong. I hope you can take a different path. The only thing I can remind you is Yes, there are indeed many secrets in the Abandoned Land, and your clone also wants to go in, so go ahead! That little fox, I will seal her mission memory, so you don’t have to worry about her urging you anymore."
"Ancestor... Ancestor..." Song Pingcun's soul called out again, but there was no response.
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"Is this the whole process?" On the top of Shushan Mountain, after listening to Song Pingcun's narration, Song Er didn't expect that there was such a strange thing.
The ancestor of the Song family with the same name obviously had some plan, but due to the operation of his own body, it changed. The ancestor did not blame him, but encouraged himself to continue doing it, but did not say how to do it.
"Based on the ancestor's reaction, a different path may be that we want to create a new cultivation system. What do you think about this?" Song Pingcun felt strange. He was obviously talking to his clone, but the two of them There are still some differences in the dialogue.
"I think, since the ancestor said that there are many secrets in the Abandoned Land, and also said that we have to take a different path, we must go to the Abandoned Land. Since Liu Yiyi no longer urges her to continue practicing, I might as well take her, Go forward with the Stagnation Fire Sword, but Jishan Ce, we have to change it, and the new one must be brand new, without any trace of the ancestor, this may be what the ancestor meant." After all, Song Er and Liu Yiyi have been creating Waihai together for decades. , this helper is still needed. After all, the abandoned land does not have any external assistance, and we don’t know what dangers will arise.
"Well, that's okay. Ya'er and Yin'er are still young. I don't plan to let them try to practice for the time being. They can just take care of their bodies." Song Pingcun thought of these two children, and a smile appeared on his face. If he were an ordinary person, he would With my two wives, I am really blooming with age.
"Treat it calmly! Wen Hui and the Seventh Princess have limited qualifications. I'm afraid it won't be too long if their longevity is forcibly increased." After all, Song Er didn't understand it, but looked at things from a different perspective.
I don't know how to treat Song Pingcun's two wives and children. Fortunately, they don't know the existence of his avatar and just treat them as members of the Song clan.
When we separated, I never expected that the body and the clone would actually form two circles now. The same person would have different living conditions with different experiences.
