I live forever in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 287 The Mysterious Valley
"There may be some chance hidden in that valley. If there is a chance, fellow Taoists will take it for themselves."

"There's something strange here, and I've only told you one fellow daoist, so you don't need to worry about being preempted by others."

"But if there is no chance, it can only be a waste of time for fellow daoists."

While speaking, Lin Cong took out a thin piece of paper from the storage bag and handed it to He Song.

He Song took the tissue paper.

Look down.

It suddenly dawned on me.

On this thin paper, there is a simple map drawn.

Its final destination is a valley hundreds of miles away from Zhushan Xianfang.

The topography and landforms around the valley are also all drawn out, which looks lifelike.

On this thin paper, He Song even saw a lot of writing and drawing.

Judging from the handwriting, it should be Lin Cong's various discoveries during his own exploration, as well as the melancholy of not being able to enter.

Taking all the information on the map in front of him into his mind, He Song nodded, and then put it into the storage bag.

"This is a trivial matter. What chance can compare to the friendship between you and me?"

"I won't talk about this today, but I don't know where brother Lin is going to take this big family?"

"I look at the surrounding mundane cities, and they seem to be pretty good."

He Song didn't take Lin Congzhen's most important opportunity too seriously.

The left and right are just a strange place that a monk in the Qi training period found by chance.

Is the thing in that valley a chance, or something else.

If it is a hidden cave of a real person who established the foundation, if I go to investigate rashly, I am afraid there will be some troubles.

Or, there was some crisis hidden in it, but it was not triggered for a while.

Or, there is something else strange in that valley.

With He Song's natural and cautious character.

It is impossible to rush to explore this kind of location without being very sure.

Under such circumstances, He Song naturally lost interest in the records on this map.

Even though Lin Cong went to investigate many times, although he found nothing every time, he did not find any danger.

But He Song still firmly believes in himself.

Although this kind of place may have opportunities, there may also be hidden dangers in it.

"I'm going to take them farther away."

"If it is farther away, the probability of encountering a monk will be lower, and it will not be so easy to lead to a fatal disaster."

"Anyway, no matter how they live in the future, as long as there are still people alive, there is always a chance for them to return to this place with the Jade Slips passed down by fellow Taoists."

"But I just don't know how far they can go in this world of cultivating immortals."

"Ugh."

Sighing, Lin Cong looked at He Song with a strange look in his eyes.

Then he cupped his hands and said.

"I'm afraid I won't see that day."

"On the other hand, Fellow Daoist, it is really possible to see that day."

"But I just don't know if fellow Taoists at that time will be the same as I am now, getting old."

"It's just that I'm really envious. Fellow Daoists can successfully break through the Foundation Establishment Realm and live two hundred years."

He Song could tell that Lin Cong was looking at him with envy at this moment.

There is a limit to the lifespan of a person.

Just like Lin Cong.

Like Meng Guan, when he was about to turn 60, he tried to build a foundation based on the Humai Pill.

It's a pity that Meng Guan made a desperate fight and succeeded in building the foundation.

Lin Cong also fought desperately, but failed in the end, passing by the Foundation Establishment Realm.

As a result, the life between the two suddenly changed dramatically.

After successfully establishing the foundation, Meng Guan joined the Houtu Sect and became an elder among them. He even brought He Song and Wei Fan into the Houtu Sect together.

After Lin Cong failed to establish the foundation, he was disheartened and returned to Zhushan Xianfang to marry a wife and have children, and spend his old age peacefully until now.

After Meng Guan successfully established the foundation, he lived for two hundred years, and now his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation establishment, and he is strenuously moving forward on the Jindan Avenue.

After Lin Cong failed to establish the foundation, he was already more than 110 years old, and now he has only a few years left in his life, and he is already preparing for his own funeral.

One has become a high-ranking real person who established the foundation, his lifespan has greatly increased, and his strength is powerful.

A life-long stop at the Great Consummation of Qi training, can only watch his own lifespan gradually decrease.

Comparing the two, it can be seen how huge the word "Building a foundation" has on the change of life.

envious.

That is inevitable.

If you say you don't envy, I'm afraid it's just deceiving yourself.

Under Lin Cong's envious eyes, He Song's expression did not change, but he also sighed in his heart.

This matter was settled decades ago.

It's too late to think about this now.

He Song changed the subject immediately, not wanting to say anything more to Lin Cong on this matter.

Instead, the topic turned to where Lin Cong and his family were going.

According to what Lin Cong said.

In a few days, he will take his family to Fansu, far away from Zhushan Xianfang.

In this way, he can protect his descendants to the greatest extent.

He Song naturally understands this point, and at the same time agrees with Lin Cong's idea very much.

It doesn't matter what Lin Cong will leave for his descendants, and it doesn't matter what Lin Cong will do for his descendants before he dies.

He Song didn't care.

What Lin Cong did and what he left behind were nothing more than the same things as other monks.

There are many monks in the world, and there are countless monks like Lin Cong who have left behind descendants.

Naturally, He Song didn't have much hope for the descendants of Lin Cong's lineage to set foot in the world of cultivating immortals again.

Among the common people, it is common to have extinct heirs.

Lin Cong must have known this point himself.

And He Song.

But he was only acquainted with Lin Cong, and this was only the first time meeting with his descendants.

What's more, the descendants of Lin Cong were all mortals, and there was no one who attracted He Song's attention.

In this way, when He Song left and Lin Cong died, the fate of these people had nothing to do with He Song.

As for whether Lin Cong's descendants will rise again by relying on the jade slip sent by He Song.

The world is unpredictable, and I am afraid no one will know.

Even He Song, when he sent out the Jade Slip, he just wanted to keep hope in Lin Cong's heart.

After coming here to bid farewell to Lin Cong, he will rush back to Tianquan Immortal City, continue to retreat and practice, and strive to break through to the late stage of foundation establishment as soon as possible.

Lin Cong was naturally aware of this matter.

That's why Lin Cong didn't open his mouth and asked He Song to take care of his descendants.

After all, He Song was only acquainted with him.

He has never lived with his descendants.

For a real person who established a foundation, it would be great to be able to visit Lin Cong before he died and give him a gift that might allow his descendants to embark on the immortal journey again.

Lin Cong wouldn't even think about asking for more.

Nor is he a pushover.

In order to repay his kindness, he even told He Song about the secret place he had searched for for a long time but could not find anything.

Why, isn't it because you want to repay this kindness?
After all.

Although Lin Cong is getting old, he is still very measured.

Know what can and cannot be done.

For the next time, the two continued to sit opposite each other and sip tea, but there was a little more relaxation in their words.

Just like decades ago, when the two drank in the sweet-scented osmanthus building.

a few days later.

When Lin Cong walked out of Zhushan Fairy with his family, He Song also took this opportunity to bid farewell to him outside Zhushan Fairy.

He Song was not worried about Lin Cong and Lin Cong's family.

With Lin Cong's current strength in Qi training, not to mention in the mortal world, even in this Zhushan Immortal Workshop, there are probably few people who can pose a threat to him.

Even though Lin Cong is very old now.

But He Songke never forgot the origin of Lin Cong's sturdy aura when he saw Lin Cong for the first time.

Lin Cong is a casual cultivator. If a casual cultivator wants to successfully practice Qi training to the great perfection, he must have fought hard from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

A monk who came out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, if an ordinary monk dared to provoke him, the winner might be decided in an instant.

Maybe, Lin Cong will have another life in his hands.

Instead of worrying about the safety of Lin Cong and his family, it is better to worry about the safety of those robbery repairs.

Such a thought flashed in his mind, after He Song bid farewell to Lin Cong, he moved his body, cast the Lianshan Yufeng technique, turned and left.

Wait until the location of Zhushan Xianfang can no longer be seen, and the figure of Lin Cong and others can no longer be seen.

Only then did He Song stop in a hidden corner.

He took out the map that Lin Cong gave him a few days ago from the storage bag.

There may be something strange in the valley recorded on this map.

After several days of thinking, He Song finally decided to try it out before leaving this place.

Of course.

It's just a test.

It is unrealistic to ask He Song to go to that area in person to search for the opportunity that does not know if it exists regardless of his own safety.

Due to the valley recorded on the map, it is only more than 100 miles away from Zhushan Xianfang.

Therefore, after He Song confirmed the location of the valley, he immediately started his actions.

First of all, He Song shrouded his consciousness around and searched for a long time around Zhushan Xianfang.

After several days, he finally found the existence of an evil cultivator by accident.

Because He Song has been covering his surroundings with his spiritual consciousness in the past few days, and he has been constantly sensing various movements of the monks around him.

Therefore, within the range covered by He Song's spiritual consciousness, there is an area with a radius of seven or eight miles, all of which are under He Song's observation.

Under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, in such a large area, no one could escape He Song's spiritual detection.

Of course, in order not to arouse the vigilance of others, He Song did not directly use his spiritual sense to investigate, but used his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings to achieve the purpose of monitoring others.

According to He Song's experience of living in Zhushan Xianfang for a long time.

Around Zhushan Xianfang, there must be evil cultivators.

And what He Song is looking for now is the evil cultivator.

After several days of searching, Emperor Tian paid off, He Song finally found an evil cultivator today.

(End of this chapter)