The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

After listening to Lao He’s recollections, Xiao Chong didn’t know what to do for a moment.

First he was angry about his biological father being killed, and then he was shocked that there really were immortals in the world.

Old He watched his grandson slowly digesting the information, slowly took out the iron box hidden under the kang, and cleared away the ashes.

When the iron box was opened, there were only two talismans placed neatly inside.

"This is the talisman that the immortal gave me. When I took you far away from home and encountered an enemy who was chasing us relentlessly, I used one and only had two left."

"One is to test whether a mortal has the qualifications to become an immortal, and the other is for the immortal to tell the younger generation that if they have the qualifications, they can tear it directly, and the immortal will come to guide them into the immortal gate."

After hearing this, Xiao Chong couldn't help glancing to the side. There was a brass washbasin lying upside down on the ground in the corner. His heart was in a mess.

Old He held one of the magic talismans and looked at his grandson.

"Now that you have the chance to become an immortal, little bug, it all depends on whether you have the natural talent."

Country children mature very precociously. Xiao Chong now understands everything and is extremely looking forward to it.

The village often had peddlers selling goods passing by who would exchange them with hunters for items such as animal skins to make a profit.

This gave the little bug its only chance to contact the outside world. The little bug heard about the immortal from a storyteller. At that time, it felt like a dream and all.

At this moment, the immortal is so close to him.

Old He looked at the dazed little bug and sat aside, waiting for it to digest what he had said. For a nine-year-old child, what Old He said now was indeed unbelievable.

After a while, Xiao Chong came back to his senses, and his mind went through several turns. It was not that he did not accept it, but that Xiao Chong had encountered strange things before, and now after hearing about the immortal, he suddenly understood.

'My fate is more than that!'

Thinking in his heart, Xiao Chong looked at his grandfather, who was holding a talisman in his hand, and asked expectantly, "Grandpa, how do you want to identify the qualifications for becoming an immortal?"

"It's simple. Just tear this immortal talisman apart."

Lao He replied and handed the magic talisman to Xiao Chong.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chong took the talisman and tore it apart decisively.

A ray of spiritual light surged towards the little insect and sank into its body.

Old He watched Xiao Chong's actions and nodded secretly. If his grandson really had the talent to become an immortal, this decisiveness could also bring him rewards on his journey to immortality.

Anyone who has seen that immortal master will be seriously injured. Lao He can also guess from this that the world of immortals is not all peaceful and tranquil, but also full of fighting and killing. A decisive character is always better than being indecisive.

Less than a moment.

The little bug felt dazed for a moment, and spiritual light began to surge out of his body again, gathering on top of his head in three colors.

"Good good!"

Old He looked excited as he looked at the three-colored light above the little bug's head. Although he didn't know whether its aptitude was high or low, as long as there were colors, it was fine.

The immortal master once said that as long as the spiritual light of his descendants has color when used, they can become immortals.

This is the qualification of an immortal, something that ordinary people will never be able to experience in their lifetime.

Xiao Chong was also surprised and happy.

Old He's eyes were moist as he looked at his nine-year-old grandson, but he pretended to be calm and began to talk about the bumpy life in the first half of his life.

He started out as a horse-raising slave. By flattering the master, he was granted a third-rate martial arts technique by the young master. Then, during the war, his master's family was robbed by rebels. He was able to hide his incompetence and escape with luck. After that, he moved to several places and met a group of bandits. By practicing the third-rate martial arts technique every day, he became a leader. However, he was betrayed in the end because of the uneven distribution of the spoils...

Old He looked at Xiao Chong's enthusiastic look and smiled with relief. He had nothing good to give him now, and only hoped that he could get inspiration from his experience.

night.

Xiao Chong tossed and turned, looking at his grandfather who was sleeping next to him, and quietly got up and walked to the corner.

In front of him was the brass basin, a rare item that Xiao Chong had fished out of the river. He was catching fish by the river at the time and thought he could take it home to hold the fish. After all, fish baskets were not particularly friendly to fish and there was nothing else he could use at home.

Or maybe you can make some money by selling it to peddlers.

So, Xiao Chong picked up the basin and returned home with the two little fish.

But when he returned home, there was one more fish in the basin.

From then on, Xiao Chong spent all day studying the copper basin.

After experiments, it was found that it can copy everything put into it, no matter how big it is, it can hold it and will copy exactly the same things out of it.

From then on, Xiao Chong treated the washbasin as a treasure and used it to prepare fish meat every day, just hoping that his grandfather could work less.

As time passed, Xiao Chong gradually realized how amazing the copper basin was.

"This must be a magical tool used by immortals!"

The little bug touched the copper basin, imagining that in the future he could rely on the copper basin to become an immortal with his grandfather.

In the darkness, Lao He looked at his grandson's back and sighed in his heart. It's not that he didn't know the use of the copper basin, but it was too shocking. He had already told Xiao Chong not to tell anyone, not even his closest people.

I remembered a story I once heard from a storyteller.

"My grandson He Rulong has the potential to become an immortal!"

……

Li Qing finished hunting that day and still lay in his nest, watching the clouds roll by.

"My previous life was better. There were so many electronic products that I couldn't keep up with them. Now, living like this for more than a decade seems pretty boring."

Li Qing just sighed, still pecking at the delicious food happily. He didn't know if it was a matter of species, but nowadays eating raw meat and drinking blood had its own unique flavor.

At this time.

A black shadow appeared in the air, and a feeling of oppression as big as a mountain came over him. Li Qing couldn't help but shrink into the nest and tremble. This was a great terror coming from the depths of his soul.

The shadow gradually became clearer. Li Qing suppressed his instinct and looked up.

It was an extremely huge white crane, with shiny black and white feathers, a head as red as blood, and a gorgeous body that did not look like any other mortal bird.

For a moment, Li Qing felt that the white crane was so beautiful that Falcon was captivated by it.

Soon, Li Qing came to his senses and found that there was actually a person sitting cross-legged on the white crane.

"Immortal?"

Li Qing couldn't help but think of this word.

When he was reborn and had independent abilities, he saw a village with a simple and ancient style. The villagers wore linen robes the same as in ancient times. At that time, he just thought he had traveled to ancient times. Now it seems that something has changed?

Not long after, the white crane flew high over, heading towards the Black Stone Village.

Li Qing is very excited now, and the door to the new world is waving to him.

Slowly recovering, Li Qing decided to follow them. Most of the people here are mortal beasts who have no access to supernatural powers. If he follows them, maybe he can escape from the mortal world. At the very least, he must know where the monsters are. If there are monsters, there is a chance to become a monster.

After reading many online articles, Li Qing was very fascinated by the world of immortal heroes. Now was a unique opportunity, and he must seize it.