Zhao Shoushou's situation or choices seem to be completely opposite to those of Ancestor Hei. After all, he has no family involvement in the world of cultivation.
His wife and daughter were his only concern. He had not even accepted any disciples for training in Peiling Sect. It was precisely based on these that he was able to make various demands in Black Iron Castle without restraint.
After the result of the battle between the two came out, Hei Hun San and Hei Yijun were somewhat responsible, and decisively committed suicide by killing themselves before Zhao Shoushou showed up.
Black Iron Castle couldn't care less about the trace of sadness, and immediately took out three times the amount of treasures from the secret vault as compensation, hoping to send away this sinister senior plague god as soon as possible, and there was no doubt that a pair of twins were born.
Take it away from him.
After all, after losing his father and grandfather, their situation in Black Iron Castle was still somewhat strange. Only now that all the requirements had been met, Zhao Shoushou was completely satisfied and his thoughts were clear.
"You can't predict the abilities of the monks in the Transformation Stage. When the Transformation Soul becomes angry, blood will flow everywhere. Today is a lesson. You should remember it." These were the words Zhao Shoushou left before leaving.
"Everyone in the Black Iron Castle must remember our ancestor's lessons and send them a respectful farewell."
Whether it was true or false, everyone in Black Iron Castle was extremely respectful at this time, and they all accepted his slightly lecturing words, and seemed to have completely recovered from their previous arrogant expression.
It took a total of an hour to get from Black Iron Castle to the current location of Peiling Gate. The core of the current location is also called Peiling Mountain. It has a fourth-level high-grade peak spiritual vein, and its potential is obviously better than the previous spiritual vein.
"Thank you, father." The moment she saw her son and her daughter, Zhao Yinger couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes.
"Now that I have given birth to them, I will teach you patiently in the future. My father's energy should be used to improve his cultivation and wholeheartedly seek opportunities to ascend to the spiritual world. However, if there is an opportunity, I will teach you a thing or two in the future." Zhao Shoushou just said
Just a simple reminder.
After this incident, he seemed more transparent than before, and seemed even more indifferent to family ties or feelings. He had a rather aloof look. This seems to be a manifestation that many monks in the middle and late stages of transformation have, and it can be regarded as passing.
The only gain after this series of events.
"Don't worry, father. From now on, I will focus on practicing meditation in Peiling Gate and will not cause unnecessary trouble for my father." Zhao Ying'er was already satisfied after her son and daughter returned.
"Training your children is naturally an indispensable part, but your own cultivation is the foundation. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you must have the determination to reach the divine stage." Zhao Shoushou was not willing to watch her give up like this.
own path.
However, to what extent these words can play a role, and what the final effect will be, everything needs to be decided by herself.
Through his recent performance, it can be clearly seen that Zhao Ying'er has always lacked a firm heart towards the Tao, which must be fatal for a monk.
"The vitality grass I brought back from the Colorful Continent has been completely arranged. Wan'er can practice in it in the future. There is enough vitality, which can extend your life for at least a hundred years. There may not be no chance of transforming into a god in the future." In fact, Zhao Shoushou is most worried about
She is my beloved wife who has been with me for more than a thousand years.
With the improvement of his cultivation, the time of each retreat is measured in units of hundreds of years. However, Wan'er, who has been closely accompanying him, can no longer keep up with his progress. So far, he has not broken the bottleneck and advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul.
, and this was with the full help of a monk in the transformation stage.
"Vital energy needs enough time to settle. Wan'er has a sufficient understanding of her own qualifications. If she had not met her husband back then, it would be unknown whether she could be promoted to Nascent Soul. She still has the remaining three hundred years of life to enjoy it.
In this beautiful world of cultivation, these vitality should be given to you or Ying'er to play a greater role." Wan'er seemed to have seen through the millions of troubles in the world.
"Wouldn't it be more beautiful for you and me to meet and become a couple of gods and gods in the spiritual world in the future?" Zhao Shoushou really didn't understand the current state and thoughts of a monk.
"Husband, just rest assured and practice. There is no need to worry about Wan'er. After all, not every monk is as gifted and talented as you." Although she was a little regretful, her beloved wife's tone was still very firm.
In fact, this is another form of farewell. Zhao Shoushou's departure will last for hundreds to thousands of years, which is far beyond Wan'er's remaining lifespan.
Under normal circumstances, Zhao Shoushou would definitely take some time to fully accompany her in the last period of her life.
However, a monk's practice is not always under his control. Once he enters a certain stage of seclusion, he may have passed away long ago by the time he comes out again.
"My husband is leaving this time to attack the middle stage of spiritual transformation. There will be no danger at all. Wan'er can just take care of her body with peace of mind. It can take as little as a hundred years or as many as two hundred and fifty years before she will definitely return.
"When he said this, there were tears in his eyes.
Men don't shed tears easily. Zhao Shoushou has forgotten the time and place when he last felt such inexplicable and uncontrollable sadness. However, this time it is truly unforgettable and unforgettable in this life.
"My husband's spiritual practice is the first priority, so go ahead with peace of mind."
In the early morning of the second day, I endured all the reluctance in my heart, and finally, under Wan'er's urging, I embarked on the next round of running.
"Wan'er's life is running out, and her spiritual practice has come to an end, so how can she be willing to delay her husband's spiritual practice?" This was Wan'er's inner monologue after Zhao Shoushou left, an uncontrollable feeling.
Sadness filled my heart.
For any monk, watching the longevity disappear and the end of life approaching day by day is a big test. This is why many monks know that there is not enough hope, but still choose to close down at the last moment.
The reason for the shock at the death gate.
At this time, Zhao Shoushou had regained his former peace and appeared on the Holy Mountain. Compared with every time he returned to Xiaobai before, his influence had been greatly improved after defeating the Lord of Black Iron Castle. Many monks were there.
Whenever we meet face to face, we will take the initiative to say hello.
The Black Patriarch of Black Iron Castle is considered an outstanding existence among the monks in the early stages of becoming gods. This time, he was defeated openly and honestly in a head-on battle between the two sides. This was one of the most powerful proofs of his own strength. When the result spread
After that, he will definitely win his due status.
After all, as we all know, the reason for the failure was not that the Black Ancestor was weak, but that he far exceeded the strength of normal monks of the same level, not to mention that the threshold of the middle stage of divine transformation has been clearly felt.