This place is the ancestral land of the Stone Clan, and it is also the place where Shi Hao has lived since he was a child. When he saw the location of Stone Village, Shi Hao breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his soul was soothed.
Also following Shi Hao was only Shi Qingfeng. After the two entered Shi Cun's ancestral land, they immediately made the place lively. All Shi Hao's playmates from childhood to adulthood gathered around him, and most of them called him
As a "little one", after Shi Hao came back, he also took out all the things he brought from the Stone Clan and the Rain Clan.
"Boy, where are you robbing?"
The village chief of Shicun is called Shi Yunfeng. When he saw that Shi Hao had brought out not only treasures of heaven and earth, but also secret texts of inheritance, he couldn't help but be extremely happy. This was exactly what was lacking in Shicun.
With the secret inheritance, the people of Shicun can quickly become stronger, and this ancestral land can also become prominent.
"I went to the imperial capital and walked around Prince Wu's Mansion and Prince Yu's Mansion."
Shi Hao raised his head and said, "I finally got back some of what I deserve. I still have to settle my accounts with them!"
Then Shi Hao told Shi Cun everything that happened along the way, and mainly told it to the "Liu God" in Shi Cun. Among them, Xu Lang took him to Prince Yu's Mansion and Prince Wu's Mansion.
Shi Hao explained the events in detail. After explaining everything clearly, Shi Hao asked if there was anyone in the world who could copy such a talent.
"Copying is not the way to go."
After Liu Shen was silent, he said: "Everyone should follow his own unique path in practice. This is his own nature and his own invincible path. Blindly following the path of others is just a failure.
It’s just another person carved.”
"And the energy in the world always has a reason. After copying the other party, you immediately have the same combat power as the other party, or even exceeds the other party. This is incredible. This person is probably teasing you and helping you.
And his cultivation is at a higher level that you don’t understand, and it’s through this that you can see all kinds of mysteries.”
After hearing this, Shi Hao nodded.
Thinking that Shi Ziteng was probably at the formation level, he guessed that Xu Lang might be a venerable person, so that he could take him safely and unharmed to Prince Yu's Mansion and Prince Wu's Mansion, and roll out everything inside.
"Why didn't he come back with you?"
Liu Shen asked.
"He went to Butian Pavilion."
Shi Hao replied.
Butian Pavilion.
This is a very prestigious sect in the wilderness. It can be regarded as a branch of the Upper Realm Butian Sect. At this time, the Butian Pavilion is gathering momentum, all because many major forces have received secret information about the Butian Pavilion.
The sacrifice spirit in the pavilion is about to die, so they send the younger generation here to inherit the blessings of the sacrifice.
The sacrificial spirit of Butian Pavilion is a gourd vine. It absorbs the essence of heaven and earth. When it dies, it must return the essence to heaven and earth. Absorbing the divine essence of the sacrificial spirit is a great opportunity for practitioners.
The thunder and lightning in the sky are constantly vibrating. The Muyan Thunder Clan in the Butian Pavilion are swaying in the thunder and lightning. With their own strength, they compete with the divine thunder in the sky, absorb the essence of the divine thunder in the sky, and thus condense the thunder water.
He wanted to use the vitality in the thunder water to prolong the life of the spirit-sacrifice gourd vine.
There are two powers of destruction and creation in thunder and lightning. In some ancient legends, it is said that when the heaven and earth first opened, there was chaos, and thunder and lightning bombarded the water, thus giving birth to all the spirits in the sky.
Xu Lang was sitting not far away, raising his head and watching Lei Zu Muyan going back and forth in the thunder and lightning. He kept getting up, vomiting blood, and finally tried his best to absorb a little of the thunder and lightning essence.
"It's finally done."
Thunder and lightning flashed in Mu Yan's hand, and then he put the precious thunder and lightning into a bottle.
"My little friend, you've been watching me here for a long time, and I don't know if I have any advice."
Mu Yan approached Xu Lang and asked.
"Little friend? Can the age of a practitioner be judged by his appearance?"
Xu Lang asked back: "Are those with white hair necessarily older than those with black hair?"
Mu Yan heard Xu Lang's rhetorical question and knew that his question was wrong. What practitioners ultimately value is strength, and people with advanced strength can still maintain their youthful appearance even if they are very old.
"May I ask, sir, how long will you live?"
Mu Yan asked.
"eighteen."
Xu Lang replied that he will always be eighteen and young.
"..."
Mu Yan was speechless for a moment.
"But my years are calculated based on the big year."
Xu Lang added: "Practitioners like us don't know how many years a single retreat takes, so we don't need to count the spring and autumn of the world. Therefore, I use three thousand years as spring, three thousand years as autumn, and one thousand years."
, it is exactly the same spring and autumn, so I am now eighteen years old."
Eighteen years old means 180,000 years.
Mu Yan had a black line at this time, and felt that Xu Lang was protecting him. He was a person of the Spring and Autumn Period in Ten Thousand Years, not to mention the wilderness, not even the eight realms of the universe, such as Xuanhuang, Xuanhuang, and the universe.
"Are you sure you haven't?"
Xu Lang looked at Mu Yan and asked again: "Are you sure you know everything about the Eight Realms?"
The water in the Eight Realms is very deep.
Hearing this, Mu Yan thought about the Eight Realms carefully, and finally shook his head. For a person of his level of cultivation, all he knew was that the Eight Realms might be the "medicine fields" of the upper world. As for something more profound,
He didn't know anything about it.
"Although I don't know the Eight Realms, I'm sure you are bragging."
Although Mu Yan was the Lei Ancestor in Butian Pavilion, he had a good temper and said: "I can sense that your cultivation is just like mine. If you were really 180,000 years old, your Qi would never be like this.
"
Xu Lang shook his head gently. This was because he did not show any "dignity", which was why he had such a result. If he showed three thousand dignity, it would be impossible for Mu Yan to stand in front of him.
"What will it take for you to believe it?"
Xu Lang asked.
"Unless you collect a thunderbolt."
Mu Yan was not embarrassed, pointed to the thunder and lightning in the sky, and said.
Xu Lang looked at the dark clouds in the sky. There were thick clouds there, and the lightning was like a dragon, flashing endlessly in the sky. Just looking at such thunder and lightning, Xu Lang smiled calmly and said, "Thunder and lightning are just playthings in my hands." As he spoke,
, Xu Lang waved his hand and released an iron frame, which instantly transformed into a tower in mid-air, allowing the heavy thunder and lightning to hit the tower. After being absorbed by the iron tower, the constraints of the frame were introduced to the front.
"Sizzsssssssssss..."
Xu Lang stretched out his hand and turned thunder into water. The same essence of thunder and lightning condensed into a basin in Xu Lang's hand in the blink of an eye.
"This is……"
Mu Yan looked at the standing iron tower. He felt that this iron tower did not have any technical content, but it was able to guide and absorb thunder and lightning to the front. Even after being conducted, the thunder and lightning became obedient.
"This is how to absorb the essence of thunder and lightning."
Xu Lang chuckled and said, "It can also be used as a training resource for Butian Pavilion disciples."