Turns Out I'm A Big Cultivator

Chapter 21 Let me, an old man and a child, listen to stories together?

Li Nianfan looked at him, couldn’t bear to see him go astray, and said: “The sun rises and the moon sets, birth, old age, sickness and death. This is the law of heaven and earth. You don’t even understand the real world. How can you pursue your own way?”

“Ten years can be seen from spring to autumn, a hundred years can prove birth, old age, sickness and death, thousands of years can be sighed by the change of dynasties, and thousands of years can be seen in the transformation of stars. How can these be understood overnight? It’s different from fishing the moon in a well.”

The scholar’s whole body was shocked, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, sometimes excited and sometimes confused.

Li Nianfan didn’t care about him anymore, but walked back to the mountains.

I can only help here, whether he can figure it out is all on his own.

Although longevity is a dream for everyone, if you enter a madness for this, it is not worth it. People should still recognize the reality.

Back at the residence, Li Nianfan threw two big carps to Xiaobai, reported the dishes to be eaten today, and quietly enjoyed lunch by himself.

At this time, thousands of miles away, a gray-haired old man with a young man was thinking about Immortal Sect of Ten Thousand Swords.

They are also the sword repairmen of Yujian Flying.

Along the way, the old man sighed and sighed with compassion in his eyes.

The boy finally couldn’t help it, and asked, “Master, I am afraid that Immortal Sect of Ten Thousand Swords no longer exists, right? What are we doing in the past?”

The old man sighed and said: “Chong’er, we immortal cultivators are heaven-defying. It seems transcendence, but in reality, there are crises everywhere. If there is a life and death dilemma, I am afraid that there will be no one to collect the corpse.”

“Bai Wuchen and I are both sword repairers, fighting each other for a hundred years, and only I will help that old guy collect the body.”

“Master, what should I do if I run into a sword demon?” the boy worried.

The old man said indifferently: “If you ran into it, I ran into it. Anyway, I haven’t had a good life for a few years. When the time comes, you will run directly and I will buy you time.”

His eyes were a little sad, with a trace of world-weariness.

How brilliant was the sword repair five years ago, and he was mostly wiped out by the sword demon in a blink of an eye. He was old and his strength was not as good as before.

With the stubborn temper of that guy Bai Wuchen, he would definitely not run away. Now the body is cold.

The two drew a long rainbow in the air, and soon came to the site of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect.

At this moment, if the old man felt something, he looked at the void in the distance.

The three changhongs from far to near arrive in a blink of an eye.

It was the three of Bai Wuchen who had just listened to Li Nianfan’s story and returned home.

Seeing the old man, Bai Wuchen was taken aback, “Old man Zhao, why are you here?”

Old Man Zhao also froze for a moment, then glared at Bai Wuchen and said, “Bai Wuchen, why are you not dead? I’m still going to come and collect your corpse!”

Bai Wuchen was not angry at all, and smiled slightly, “Hahaha, you are a lot of age, I must be behind you, just to collect your corpse.”

“Humph.” Old Man Zhao didn’t refute, and curiously asked: “Didn’t the Sword Demon challenge you yet? Are you hiding?”

“I will hide? Old man Zhao, who do you look down on?” Bai Wuchen blew his beard and stared, and then a joking arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, slightly releasing a hint of own aura.

Old man Zhao shook his whole body, his pupils suddenly widened, and said in shock: “You, have you entered the Aperture-Exiting Realm?”

Bai Wuchen did not speak, but closed his eyes triumphantly.

“How did you break through? It doesn’t make sense! I’m no worse than you!” Old man Zhao couldn’t help looking at Bai Wuchen, and said sourly.

“No way, I’m breakthrough.” Bai Wuchen whispered.

Old Man Zhao’s expression became a little unnatural, and he arched his cupped hands lonely and said, “Congratulations to the white senior.”

His voice was full of bitterness. He was at the same starting line, but suddenly realized that his friends were far beyond him. This mood was really uncomfortable.

“Old man Zhao, we have been in friendship for hundreds of years. It’s awkward to call me senior. We are still the same as before.” Bai Wuchen said quickly.

Old man Zhao insisted: “The strength of the immortal world is respected. I ask you to be senior and not suffer.”

Bai Wuchen looked at Old Man Zhao, but he sighed inwardly.

With Old Man Zhao’s temperament, let alone breaking through, he wouldn’t necessarily know how to be a bird even if it’s Immortal Ascension.

But now he bowed his head to himself, for only one reason.

I’m afraid his longevity is running out.

I hope that Bai Wuchen will be able to look at his Face and take care of his disciples and grandchildren in the future.

Immortal cultivators pursue longevity, but in the end, how many people can Immortal have?

The Foundation Building period has two hundred years of life, the Gold Core period is 400 years, the Nascent Soul period is 800 years, and the Aperture period is 1,600 years. Long live.

Difficult, difficult to reach the sky.

The remaining life of old man Zhao probably will not exceed fifty years.

Bai Wuchen saw through Old Man Zhao’s mind at a glance, and sighed inwardly when he saw his old friend like this.

He pondered for a moment, and finally wanted to help a bunch of old friends, and said: “Even if I break through to Transcends Tribulation, do you think I will be the opponent of Sword Demon?”

Old man Zhao frowned slightly, not understanding what Bai Wuchen meant.

Bai Wuchen said in a condensed voice: “Actually, I was able to break through because I was instructed by an expert, and the sword demon was killed by that expert!”

“what?!”

Old Man Zhao’s voice became sharp, his face was full of incredible expression.

The youth behind him also changed suddenly, as if he had heard the most incredible things in the world.

How powerful this expert can make Nascent Soul realm break through to the out-of-aperture realm.

Old man Zhao said in a hurry, “You didn’t make a joke with me? It must be an immortal trick.”

“Actually, I think the other party is far from being as simple as an immortal.” Bai Wuchen’s tone was full of awe, and then he said his own experience again.

And Old Man Zhao’s expression is constantly changing, from shock, to awe, to sluggishness.

Manufacturing Spiritual Qi purifiers, manufacturing spiritual water filters.

The key to the painting that contains Sword intent is the draft.

A piece of jade pendant with Phoenix’s will, blowing a breath, turned the sword into ashes.

White rice porridge with Taoist rhyme.

It sounds like a fantasy.

Until Bai Wuchen began to marvel at the story told by Li Nianfan, Old Man Zhao’s face suddenly sank.

“Bai Wuchen, I admit that you are stronger than me, but this is not the reason you can play me!” Old man Zhao said in a bad tone: “You are telling me a story at all? Are you kidding me!”

Bai Wuchen smiled bitterly: “Old man Zhao, I really didn’t lie to you. You’ll know when you follow me to listen to the story tomorrow.”

Don’t talk about Old Man Zhao, in fact, he felt a little dreamy when he said it himself. These things are really incredible. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.

“Listen to the story with you? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?” Old man Zhao was angrily, his face flushed.

I am an old man who is about to fall into the soil. Let me go and listen to stories with a bunch of children. Isn’t this the Tairen?