After wandering around the Sanqing Realm for decades, Minghua became tired of the Sanqing Realm.
"Yuchen, let's go. I've been wandering around this world and can't find the elixir you want." She regretted it. Why did she agree to get married in the first place?
She wanted to go out alone.
Tongtian still refused to give up. He looked at his misty wife and couldn't say anything if he wanted to continue, "Want to go back?"
"Yes, let's go back and see our son. He has been gone for decades. He is over a hundred years old. I don't know what his cultivation is like. Is he serious about his body? Is he eating well? Does anyone care about him?"
Tongtian:......
envy.
Good luck to my son.
Damn it, the mother who cares about him.
But, this is his daughter-in-law, her wife, his Taoist companion.
"My son is doing well at home. If something happens, we will know about it. As for his cultivation, when we are not gone, he is very diligent and will not be lazy. What do you think?"
Minghua does not deny this, her son is indeed diligent.
But, "I miss him."
Tongtian: "..."
He couldn't refuse this reason.
No amount of persuasion can be done.
"That's all, I might as well go back and see the brat so that you can feel at ease."
Minghua immediately beamed, knowing that she no longer had to search the world for the elixir of sterilization. Oh, how shameful.
After getting the right words, she pulled Tongtian and ran away. She wouldn't wait for the Sanqing Realm any longer.
Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi knew that people were leaving, but they did not appear; instead, they went to a new place and decided on the small world they wanted to go to.
Canghai Realm.
Floating Island, Temple of Creation.
The couple returned and sat on the cloud bed. The screen outside had been removed. After receiving the news, the immortal attendants brought tea and snacks and hurriedly left.
Not long.
A young man dressed in purple walked in and when he saw Tongtian and Minghua, his eyes were filled with smiles.
"Mom and dad are well." He bowed to him.
This courtesy brought a smile to Minghua's eyes, and Tongtian couldn't even find fault with it.
"You're here just in time. Your father and I were talking about you just now." Minghua waved her hand, "Come here."
"My parents missed their son and didn't come back to see him." The young man Taichu stepped forward and nestled against Minghua's legs. "My son missed you too, but you just didn't come back. My son didn't know where you were, so he even went to look for you." both are not."
Holding her coquettish son in her arms, her heart softened. Minghua patted his shoulder, coaxing him like a child.
"My parents have gone to other worlds, not the Canghai Realm. When you reach your cultivation level, you can also go to other small worlds to increase your knowledge." Minghua added, "It's a pity that I couldn't find a treasure suitable for you."
Taichu smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, mother, strength is the most important thing; you can find the treasure slowly, and besides, I am cultivating the law to achieve enlightenment, so I don't need to kill three corpses."
The law proves the truth!
Tongtian's eyes flickered, "Did Dao give you the inheritance?"
"That's right, don't your parents know?" Taichu looked innocent, with a look of confusion in his eyes.
"You didn't tell me, how do we know?"
Taichu smiled shyly, took Minghua's hand and said coquettishly, "Mother, my son really thought you knew, that's why I didn't say anything."
Minghua smiled softly, "Okay, mother knows, but we never asked you. My son is very good, and Dao Dao also likes him, so he gave you a inheritance alone."
Taichu glanced at Tongtian's changing expression from the corner of his eyes and laughed secretly; he was especially well-behaved when facing Minghua.
"It's my son's fault. He should take the initiative to tell his parents. Dad, the inheritance given to me by Dao is the law of time. My son is not a demon. It takes more time to cultivate the law of time."
Tongtian lowered her eyes and drank tea. She finally discovered that her son was a two-faced person.
Minghua's smile did not diminish, and she happily hugged her son to comfort her, "Having a great inheritance can save you a lot of detours; but you can't believe in the inheritance."
You must learn to distinguish the authenticity of the things in it. "
I hope that the great road is not like the prehistoric way of heaven, with constant small thoughts.
The third time the Taoist ancestors preached in the prehistoric times, it was the method of killing three corpses passed down by Tiandao; the method was wrong and deliberately misleading people.
If Dao Dao has other plans, and Taichu is taken into account, it may also happen in the prehistoric times. Except for the destined saints, no one will become a saint.
"Mom, what is true and what is false?"
Minghua couldn't answer for a while. Everyone's path is different; she cultivated the Infinite Path, and her son's Time Path, she couldn't give much advice.
"You need to distinguish this. What is said on the side may not be true; the path of practice can be learned and used as a reference, but it cannot be copied from the book."
The young man was thoughtful at the beginning.
Tongtian raised his eyelids, a smile flashed across his eyes, "He is still young, and he will naturally understand after seeing more."
Minghua nodded in agreement. A person's knowledge and vision are destined to determine how far he can go; it is not good to rest on one's own laurels, nor to be arrogant.
"Father, mother, I don't quite understand what you are saying; I want to understand, what should I do?"
Tongtian looked at him thoughtfully, "It's easy to understand. You stand at the top of the Canghai Realm when you are born. If you want to grow up quickly, you have to join the world."
"Has dad ever been in the world?"
"Naturally." Tongtian gave an affirmative answer, "As a father, you, your eldest uncle, and your second uncle were born in a world called the Great Desolate. At that time, the prehistoric era was full of dangers, ferocious beasts were everywhere, there were countless innate gods, and disputes were always around us. Your current environment is dangerous, but it also tests your character. You have survived one racial battle after another without being implicated, and you can get what you want."
Speaking of which, I miss those days a little bit.
If their cultivation level is not high, their life is precarious. Even if they have the identity of Pangu Yuanshen, it is not foolproof. They must be wary of other innate beings coveting their souls.
Pangu Yuanshen is very tempting just thinking about it.
"That's it!" Taichu thought thoughtfully. After pondering for a while, he asked Minghua, "Mom, what about you?"
Minghua smiled, and Tongtian took over the conversation, "Your mother also experienced a crisis of survival when she first arrived in the wilderness. At that time, she could not transform, so she only relied on the protection of the innate formation, but the innate formation could not face Daluo Jinxian and other monks. Can’t resist it completely.”
Taichu's eyes gleamed, "Then, how did Mom protect herself?"
"How else can I protect myself, restrain my aura, and huddle in the innate formation? I just hope that I can transform into the innate formation as soon as possible, get out of the innate formation, and improve my cultivation." Minghua seemed careless.
But Tongtian knew the difficulty, he was always on tenterhooks, and he didn't dare to make too much noise while practicing; he couldn't fully enter the cultivation state in the innate formation, and if someone broke the formation, he wouldn't even have a chance to react.
Taichu nodded, so to speak, he was indeed very happy; there were people to protect him during the tribulation, and his birth relied on the huge magic power of his parents, and countless spiritual objects were used during pregnancy.
He was born in Fuwowo like this.
His parents protected him, and the elders worked hard for his birth.
