Ji Liao raised his head and looked at Ji Yunxiao, his eyes flashing slightly, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Ji Yunxiao raised the corner of his mouth and saw through Ji Liao's thoughts, "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly."
Ji Liao gritted his teeth and said, "Ancestor, why don't you take these treasures with you? Did you vaguely know that time..."
After saying this, Ji Liao paused and stopped talking.
"Know that you will die?" Ji Yunxiao said in a frivolous tone.
Ji Liao lowered his head in acquiescence.
"Taoist Hua Yun and I are brothers. It's normal to leave some things for our descendants in advance. As for these things, I either can't figure them out or I don't have time to refine them. It's an advantage for you, kid." After a pause, Ji Yun Xiao added, "Boy, please remember, these things are too outrageous. Remember not to let outsiders know, not even the people closest to you. Do you understand?"
"Ji Liao understands." Ji Liao nodded.
Looking at Ji Liao kneeling in front of him, Ji Yunxiao felt infinite emotion in his heart, but after all, he was just a ray of remnant soul, and it would dissipate soon. When the last ray of remnant soul dissipated, it would mean that this person Completely disappeared from this world.
Cultivation is so cruel, not only against the will of nature, but also between you and me.
Lingbao, elixirs, good luck, and chance are like a piece of sugar cake. The cake is only so big. You eat it and I eat it. In the end, no one is full. I have to get rid of you and take yours away for me to eat. In this way Only you can eat enough! The same is true in the world of immortality. This is also the cruel law of survival in the world of immortality.
"Okay, my soul is about to dissipate, you should leave here." Ji Yunxiao said softly.
"Ancestor!" Ji Liao suddenly raised his head and exclaimed.
A smile appeared on Ji Yunxiao's lips, "Boy, remember what you promised to your ancestor. This is your ancestor's last wish when he enters reincarnation."
Ji Liao's eyes shone with tears when he heard this, but he had a resolute character and bit his lips tightly to keep the tears in his eyes.
Suddenly, the space became distorted, as if it were a curtain being lifted, twisting and dispersing, and Ji Yunxiao's figure with his hands behind his hands gradually became transparent.
"Ancestor, Ji Liao will definitely live up to his instructions in this life. One day, Ji Liao will definitely defeat the Youlan Sect and kill Taoist Huayun." Ji Liao shouted at Ji Yunxiao's figure that was gradually disappearing.
This space gradually collapsed and was about to disappear completely. Ji Liao immediately arrived and an inexplicable tearing force pulled him towards the outside world.
Just when he was about to break free from this space, a faint voice sounded in his ears.
"I will turn into the breeze and leave the clouds. Hahaha."
"Ancestor!" Ji Liao exclaimed and sat up suddenly.
Ji Liao raised his eyes and looked around at the things around him. What caught his eye was still the dilapidated house, the same dilapidated bed, and the same quilt with many patches sewn on it.
Ji Liao looked at the scenery in front of him and felt that everything just now was extremely unreal. He was not sure whether it was true or false, and murmured hesitantly.
"Did I come out? Or was it just my dream?"
He was so close to his ancestor just now, and his ancestor gave him such a great opportunity. The feeling was so real that Ji Liao didn't believe it was a dream.
He closed his eyes, frowned, and tried hard to sense his sea of consciousness.
After a moment, Ji Liao's consciousness entered a dark space. There were many things floating in this space, which were the treasures given to him by Ji Yunxiao. Ji Liao suddenly opened his eyes. Just as he opened his eyes, For an instant, two golden lights flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared into his eyes again.
"It's not a dream, it's true. I really got the inheritance from my ancestor." Ji Liao felt the things in his sea of consciousness and said happily.
"Great!" Ji Liao jumped up fiercely.
Suddenly, there were waves of severe pain all over his body. Only then did he notice his situation. He was wrapped in a thick bandage, with large amounts of blood seeping out of it. , apparently because the wound caused by the violent movement just now collapsed again.
"Hey yo yo."
Ji Liao gasped in pain again and quickly sat back on the bed. He was so painful that tears came out, but he was still smiling.
Half a day later.
Ji Liao sat cross-legged on his wooden bed, carefully comprehending what was in his mind.
"The top priority is that I should quickly practice the skills my ancestor gave me, try my best to break through the first level of Qi absorption, and earn some spiritual stones." Ji Liao said slowly with a long sigh.
It's not that the Ji family doesn't have any skills to practice. Anyone who is a direct descendant of the Ji family will inherit the skills, but his qualifications are too poor.
He has been practicing since he was five years old, and now ten years have passed. He has only felt a slight sense of Qi, and has never reached the Qi-receiving stage. If he really breaks through the first level of the Qi-receiving stage, then his family's life will be very different. I won't be as embarrassed as I am now.
The first level of accepting qi is the earliest stage for cultivators. However, once you reach the first level of accepting qi and open up the spiritual sea, you are completely different from ordinary people. As long as you reach the first level of accepting qi, you can draw some simple talismans.
As soon as Ji Liao's eyes moved, two golden lights immediately surged up from the depths of his dark pupils, flowing endlessly in the depths of his eyes.
In this half day, Ji Liao experienced the four things his ancestor gave him. Not to mention the exercises, they were imprinted in his mind like memory imprints, and the spirit-sealing talisman and the mysterious Qiankun pen were so quiet. were floating in his sea of consciousness, and he tried various methods, but could not make any contact with these two treasures. Ji Liao secretly thought that maybe the reason why he could not activate them was because he had not reached the stage of receiving Qi.
But these eyes gave him a big surprise.
Triggering the Golden Elf Eye was just an accident, but Ji Liao keenly grasped the method of using the Golden Elf Eye. It took more than an hour for Ji Liao to master it skillfully.
The Golden Elf Eye does not require spiritual power, and can only rely on his own mental power. At present, Ji Liao cannot use it for a long time. He tried it, but it only lasted for one stick of incense at most, but Ji Liao knew that with his As the mental power slowly increases, the golden elf eye will be used longer and longer.
After using the Golden Elf Eye Ji Liao, the world in front of him was very different from before. He saw only strands of spiritual energy floating in the void. This spiritual energy was extremely ethereal, floating irregularly and randomly in the void.
Ji Liao grabbed it with one hand, and his palm directly penetrated the spiritual energy.
This spiritual energy was like nothingness, no matter how he waved, he couldn't touch it.
"It turns out that spiritual energy is in this form. It floats between heaven and earth, but is incompatible with this world." Ji Liao thought for a long time before nodding.
Today's Golden Elf Eyes are too useful for him. The place where the Ji family's spiritual energy is rich has basically been occupied by people. And Ji Liao wants to find a suitable place for cultivation, and the only thing he can rely on is the Golden Elf Eyes. .
"Squeak..."
Just then his door was pushed open.
Ji Liao immediately put away his golden elf eyes, his eyes turned dark again, and he looked up.
I saw a beautiful middle-aged woman with a few patches sewn on her clothes walking in from the door.
This woman should have been extremely beautiful, but due to the embarrassment of life, this beautiful woman was already aging at such an age. This woman was none other than Ji Liao's biological mother, "Ji Shuangyue."
Ji Shuangyue walked in with a frown on her face, and saw Ji Liao already sitting on the bed. The expression on her face disappeared instantly, and she smiled, "Son, you're awake."
Every time Ji Liao sees his mother like this, he feels heartbroken. Because his father died early, the family basically has no income from spiritual stones. Although in the family, it does not cost money to study and other things, but trivial things still have to be done. There must be expenses, and the rules of the Ji family are extremely strict on the direct bloodline. Only some broken spirit stones are provided every month, and the rest are only allowed to make talismans and exchange them for spirit stones in the Ji family. If you have the ability in the Ji family, you will be rich. , without ability means poverty.
In fact, this is also a method used by the family to force the children of the family to work hard, but it also leads to the miserable life of some direct bloodlines in the family.
Ji Shuangyue hurried to Ji Liao's bedside and touched Ji Liao's forehead with her hand, "Fortunately, you don't have a fever. You have been in a coma for three days. The doctor in the clan said that if you don't wake up, you will never... .”
Ji Shuangyue's eyes were filled with tears when she said this.
"Mom, am I okay?" Ji Liao said, reaching out and gently wiping away Ji Shuangyue's tears.
"As long as it's okay, it's okay as long as it's okay. By the way, are you hungry? Mom will cook for you!" Ji Shuangyue asked with concern.
"I'm not hungry!" Ji Liao replied, and then asked, "By the way, mother, what were you doing just now?"
Ji Shuangyue's face changed slightly and she sighed deeply, "Just now the elders of the clan said that you soiled the statue of our ancestors and punished us with broken spiritual stones for two months."
"What! Two months!" Ji Liao's heart sank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
By punishing their family with two months of food supplies, their family will be unable to survive in the future. I am afraid they will have to dig wild vegetables to survive. After all, they are also direct members of the family. Such punishment has no regard for their family's blood. Suddenly, He felt cold in this family. At this moment, he had no expectations for the Ji family.
"It doesn't matter, I went to your grandpa's house to borrow some, it's enough to last for a while!" Ji Shuangyue smiled bitterly.
"Mom, you went to their house to borrow spiritual stones again. Grandpa humiliated you so much last time, why did you go back?" When Ji Liao heard this, his mind immediately thought that he had never given them mother and son since he could remember. The appearance of a good-looking old man.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. After all, I am also their daughter, so just curse me a few times. They can't watch our mother and I starve to death here."
"Hey...Mom, actually I..." Ji Liao hesitated.
He wanted to tell Ji Shuangyue about his inheritance from his ancestors, but he thought about it and endured it. After all, this matter was too important. Although his mother would never disclose it to outsiders, she was too honest-hearted to guarantee that one day he would Sudden rise, Ji Shuangyue was asked by someone close to him and casually told him, then he would be in big trouble. At that time, it would be a matter of whether he was a blessing or a commodity. Although he was still young, he knew the reason why Huaiyu was guilty. .
"By the way, mother! How are Ji Feng and Ji Gang and the others? Have they been punished too?" Ji Liao asked, remembering another thing.
Ji Shuangyue shook her head, "They said they had finished their work. They were waiting for you there, but they never expected that you would suddenly fall down."
"These two heartless things!" Ji Liao gritted his teeth and said, hating the two of them in his heart. Once something happened, they would collude and put all the blame on him.
"Okay, mother will go make you some food first." Ji Shuangyue was still worried that Ji Liao was hungry, so she stood up and said.
Ji Liao nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, mother."
"Well, have a good rest."
After watching Ji Liao lie back on the bed, Ji Shuangyue left.
Ji Liao looked at the roof and thought in his mind.
"It seems that cultivation should not be delayed. I must cultivate to the level of Qi as soon as possible, and then make talismans immediately. First, solve the embarrassing situation at home. As for other things, we can talk about it later."
Now that he has the inheritance from his ancestor, Ji Liao is not worried at all about practicing or making talismans. After all, he has such a heaven-defying thing in his body. Even a fool can stand out.
More than half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Ji Liao could barely get out of bed. He immediately decided to find a sparsely populated place in the family to start practicing.
The Ji family is located in the Fengyong Kingdom. Because it is an ancient immortal cultivating family, it has its own territory, which covers an area of more than 60 miles. Except for the direct bloodline and some servants, the people living in it are related to the Ji family. According to the Ji family's rules, people with foreign surnames and other outsiders who are related by blood are not allowed to set foot in the Ji family.
The Immortal Cultivation Family is too tempting to outsiders. Not only can they learn Chinese writing and hyphenation, but they can also obtain cultivation techniques. Based on these points alone, even the mortal royal family is willing to marry these families. But how can outsiders know about Immortal Cultivation? The bitterness within the family.
Jiliao's home is in a relatively remote place. Although it is sparsely populated, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is quiet.
Standing on the road paved with bluestones, Ji Liao's eyes flashed with yellow light. He looked at the spiritual energy passing by before his eyes, and then he looked in a certain direction, and then he limped over.
