Chapter 283 Reincarnation of Heaven and Earth

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Lu Changan knew that having a third-level black turtle mount in the early stage of pill formation was somewhat high-profile.

Generally, spiritual pet mounts in the early stages of pill formation are mostly in the middle to late stage of the second level.

Those who have third-level earth-grade spiritual pets are often monks who are in the middle or late stages of pill formation.

However, this is already the result of Lu Changan suppressing the quality of Xuanshui Turtle's elixir.

The previous situation of forming pills was difficult to cover up in the world of immortal cultivation. You can't put the Hundred Fantasy Mask on the big turtle's face.

Zhao Tan'er is restless and doesn't like to be quiet.

He just sat there for a while, then played and groped on the back of the Xuan Shui Turtle.

"Hee! My sister has watched you grow up, and today, I can finally ride on you and fly."

Zhao Tan'er's beautiful eyes were bright and her smile was sweet. She stretched out a jade-onion finger and flicked it hard on the huge head of the black water turtle a few times.

Xuan Shui Turtle subconsciously shrank his head, showing an expression of pain.

The shadow of being slapped on the head by Zhao Tan'er when he was young is still fresh in his memory.

Um?

Xuan Shuigui unexpectedly discovered that now that Zhao Tan'er flicked his head, it didn't hurt at all, but felt quite comfortable.

It realizes that it is no longer the weak baby it once was.

The hardness of the body and head today is far greater than it was back then.



Half a day later.

The Xuanshui giant turtle, carrying the three alchemy masters from Lu Changan, arrived at the sparkling Feiyue Lake.

Feeling the powerful aura of the third-level spiritual beast, several rays of light quickly appeared in Feiyue Lake.

There are foundation-building monks and there are alchemy-building masters.

The two boys and two girls are Mu Jiuan and his wife, Mu Bingyun, and Li Congnen.

"I've met Uncle Lu!"

"Meet Grandpa Lu."

All four of them performed the courtesy of juniors, among whom Li Congren had the lowest seniority.

Mu Jiuan and his wife, who have the highest cultivation level, are both Master Jiedan.

Mu Jiuan is middle-aged, about thirty or forty years old, with a fair complexion, wearing a dark robe, and has a slightly stout figure.

He is no longer the handsome and quiet man he once was.

Lu Changan almost didn't recognize him at first glance.

"Uncle Lu."

Mu Jiuan bowed his head in salute, with mixed emotions in his eyes, revealing a hint of awe deep in his heart.

Decades ago, the scene when Lu Changan traveled on a turtle and left the Liang Kingdom, killing a group of Feng Kingdom scout monks, almost left a shadow in his heart.

Uncle Lu, who was gentle and never fought, actually had such a terrifying side.

Such contrast and shock were something Mu Jiuan would never forget.

Today, Uncle Lu has achieved true elixir, and even the Xuan Shui Turtle under him has become a third-level Xuan Turtle.

Mu Jiu'an had an intuition in his heart that Uncle Lu, who had hidden himself so deeply, might become a legendary monk in the Liang Kingdom in the future, and his achievements would be no less than those of Huanglong Zhenren and Earth Dragon Beast back then.

Lu Changan simply glanced at Mu Jiuan, who found that the latter's fake elixir was slightly lower than he expected.

On the contrary, it was his wife Yu Yufu who asked Lu Changan to take a second look.

Yu Yufu formed a true elixir, a beautiful woman in her twenties and thirties.

This woman's facial features are exquisite and bright. She is wearing an ink-style long skirt and has an elegant and noble temperament.

In Lu Changan's impression, her qualifications were worse than Mu Jiuan's, but she eventually formed a true elixir.

In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone has different karma, and with True Monarch Nascent Soul's broad vision, this situation is not uncommon.

"Uncle Lu, I am Yu Yufu, Mu Jiuan's wife. The last time I saw you in Wuqi Mountain was more than a hundred years ago."

Yu Yufu pulled back her trousers and bowed in an elegant and decent manner.

Xu was worried that Lu Changan would forget her face and introduced himself.

Seeing again the man in white who made her feel a little surprised,

Fengshen is handsome, as gentle as jade, like an evergreen ancient tree.

Yu Yufu's heart was slightly ups and downs, and she also had a hint of complicated emotions.

Back then, she and Mu Jiuan met Lu Changan together. Her husband was young and handsome, somewhat similar to the latter.

Today, Lu Changan has become a real person, still young and unchanged.

On the other hand, her husband is already middle-aged and has a lot of fake elixirs about him.

The second-level beauty elixir in the world of immortality is time-sensitive and can only maintain the current appearance for more than a hundred years. If you eat it when you are old, you will not look like you were when you were young.

At Little Turtle Peak, Yu Yufu discovered that Lu Changan, a casual cultivator, was raising a Xuanshui turtle of Earth bloodline. It was not simple.

Unfortunately, the husband had no intention of walking around with Uncle Lu and had no chance to get to know him further.

After the war of moving the Jinyang clan to the north, Mu Jiuan once told her that Uncle Lu was not simple and that he was not as discerning as his wife.

Yu Yufu asked about the reason, but Mu Jiuan refused to tell.

Regarding the shame left behind back then, the few surviving Jinyang Sect monks swore an oath to never spread it.

"Miss Yu, Lu remembers you."

Lu Changan returned the favor slightly to this female true elixir cultivator.

Afterwards, he greeted Li Congren and Mu Bingyun.

The four people in front of him represent Li Erqing's son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and the main family.



The black water turtle landed in Feiyue Lake and galloped on the waves.

Lu Changan and the others sat on the backs of turtles, surrounded by Mu Jiuan and others, and headed to Li Erqing's Cave Mansion.

Poof!

Xuan Shui Turtle cast a spell, and a flower-shaped water wave about ten feet wide rose up from the lake and landed at Mu Bingyun's feet.

"Xuan Shui Turtle..."

Mu Bingyun's pretty eyes were clear and her face was filled with joy. She was carried by the waves and landed on the back of the big turtle.

"Bingyun, I haven't seen you for many years. You seem to have lost some weight."

Zhao Tan'er was outspoken and lively. She took Mu Bingyun's hand and asked the latter to sit next to her.

Mu Bingyun was wearing a dark blue dress. She was about thirty years old. She had a graceful and dignified temperament and a beautiful face. She was a little more haggard than the last time she saw her.

"Hey! Bingyun, the garland on your hand..."

Zhao Tan'er soon discovered that a white flower bracelet was vaguely exposed on Mu Bingyun's wrist.

Mu Bingyun looked sad, lowered her head and whispered: "My Taoist companion..."

It turned out that Mu Bingyun's husband in the Jinyang Sect died on the front line of the demonic invasion.

This happened a few years ago, and Lu Changan had already learned about it from the letter sent by Mu Bingyun.

In the increasingly fierce demonic war, such incidents have become normal.

Widows like Shen Bixin and Mu Bingyun can be found all over the world of immortality.

It can be seen that in this era, it is a blessing that Li Erqing was able to die.

Arriving at Yuexin Island, Lu Changan let the black water turtle play in Feiyue Lake.

He and Zhao's master and apprentice went straight to Li Erqing's cave.

"Grandpa Lu... Zhenren Lu..."

In front of Li Erqing's bed, there were many descendants. When they saw Lu Changan coming, they all saluted.

Li Erqing, who has gray hair, is bedridden, with a dry face with vertical wrinkles and many age spots.

Facing the many heirs, he remained expressionless.

From that dark face, Lu Changan could vaguely see the outline of the young farmer from back then.

"Brother..."

When the youthful man in white came into view.

Li Erqing's dull and dull old eyes immediately lit up, his face turned reddish, and he stretched out his withered arms tremblingly.

Mu Jiuan waved his hand and dismissed his father's many heirs.

Mu Jiu'an and his wife, Li Congnen, Mu Bingyun and others also left, leaving Lu Changan and three others behind.

"Don't act rashly. You still have half a month to live."

Lu Changan grabbed this withered old hand and injected Changqing's magic power to help it channelize its energy and blood.

As a result, it was found that Li Erqing's body's qi and blood were almost dry, and his essence was almost completely lost. He could barely hold on with his magic power.

At the end of his lifespan, no matter how good his medical skills are, there is nothing he can do to save his life.

Seeing Lu Changan, Li Erqing's frozen face revealed a long-lost smile, and with leaky black and yellow teeth, the look was even uglier than crying.

Lu Changan secretly cursed, before you entered the path of immortality, you had a mouth full of yellow teeth, and now you are on your deathbed, but you haven't changed at all.

He couldn't help but sympathize with Li Erqing's past beautiful wives and concubines.

"Fairy Zhao..."

Li Erqing waved to Zhao Siyao again.

Maybe it's because of old age.

In front of him, Zhao Siyao, who was in his thirties, plainly dressed, and with crow's feet appearing, fell into a trance in his field of vision, transforming into the cold-tempered Zhao Fairy with fluttering fairy skirt.

The next moment, she turned into that well-educated, graceful and beautiful embryo.

"Er Qing."

Zhao Siyao stepped forward and held Li Erqing's old hand.

Li Erqing's eyes were moist, and his old palms were trembling slightly.

Lu Changan noticed that Li Erqing's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

He and Zhao Siyao looked at each other and smiled.

Among the four people who came out of Hengshui Mansion, it was not just the young Marquis Lin Yi who had a crush on Zhao Siyao.

At that time, young peasants would blush when faced with Zhao Siyao, who came from a scholarly family.

Zhao Siyao was very nurturing and did not look down on the young farmer.

Later, Zhao Xianzi, who joined the sect, was unattainable and not from the same world. Li Erqing gave up any thought.

With Zhao Siyao's intelligence and intuition as a girl, she was also aware of it.

Lin Yi and Li Erqing were both attracted by her charm as a girl, and they felt ashamed of themselves and only had a crush on her.

Only Lu Changan, whom she favored, did not want to marry and have children.

The occasional love affair made her stop thinking about it.

"Brother, Fairy Zhao, I can see you before I die. Ergou will die without regrets."

"It's a pity that Lin Yi passed away early, and Lin Lu's child..."

That day, Lu Changan, Zhao Siyao, and Li Erqing chatted together for a long time.

Later, Li Erqing called himself Ergou.

I don’t know if this name change will help him change his fortune.

Lu Changan and Zhao Siyao, who also called him Ergou, seemed to have returned to their youth one hundred, seventeen or eighty years ago.

Li Ergou was in very bad condition. After chatting for a long time, he looked exhausted.

"Er Gou, you have a good rest. Fairy Zhao and I will accompany you on your last journey to Yuexin Island."



On that day, Lu Changan and three people checked in in the guest room courtyard of Yuexin Island.

When Li Ergou was energetic, the two went to meet Liangmian again.

As the ancestor of the family, Li Ergou still has many funeral matters to explain to his descendants.

Half a month later.

Lu Changan in the guest room had a feeling and couldn't help but look towards Li Erqing's cave.

With his powerful senses, he heard the cries of grief, from men, women, and children.

Buzz!

The Nine Seal Monument deep in his mind trembled slightly.

Lu Changan said softly, "Hey", and felt an indescribable bond, connected to the cave where the cry came from.

There seems to be an invisible transparent thread between the two.

Following the invisible bond, Lu Changan's eyes flashed.

I saw an invisible whirlpool of gray-white mist appearing above Li Ergou's cave.

The whirlpool of gray mist was extremely huge, and the world behind it was endless, as if it overlapped with the entire world of immortality.

Except for Lu Changan, many of the monks in Feiyue Lake, including the Zhendan monks, could not see this world of gray mist.

Immediately afterwards.

Lu Changan discovered a broken soul that looked like Li Ergou, with a spiritual bright spot in the center, which was being swallowed bit by bit by the gray and white whirlpool.

"Reincarnation of heaven and earth?"

Lu Changan discovered that the invisible bond was connected to the spiritual highlight of Li Ergou. As the latter was being swallowed by reincarnation, the connection obviously began to weaken.

(End of chapter)