Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

Xu Yeyu sat down, looked at the old man and asked, "Senior, don't I look like a human being?"

The old man looked at the monk in front of him, who was shrouded in a mist, like a hidden veil that completely isolated his breath and existence.

The mist flowed in the light and shadow, sometimes hazy like smoke, sometimes light like mist, making it impossible for the old man to pry into it.

He was a cultivator at the Spirit Transformation Realm during his lifetime, so how could he not see through this junior?

"You are such a joker, you must be a human, not a monster."

The old man smiled and continued, "I used to be the leader of the Talisman Sect and the master of this secret realm, but I have fallen."

Xu Yeyu nodded and said, "Junior, Xu Yeyu."

The senior in front of him was just a remnant soul, and just like the dragon senior in the secret realm of Tianlai Lake, he had already died.

Xu Yeyu still couldn't see through this senior, but he could conclude that this senior was at least at the Spirit Transformation Realm during his lifetime.

The old man asked curiously: "As usual, why did you choose the life gate?"

"I saw a sign of life in the mural left by my predecessor, so I chose the gate of life."

"The flames are burning the earth, and the grass and trees have already been scorched black, but dark clouds are covering the ground, and thunder and lightning are flashing. It will rain soon."

The grass and trees curled up in the scorched earth, but their roots were hidden deep underground, quietly waiting for the moment of recovery.

In this doomsday scene of blazing flames, although there is the madness of destruction, it also contains new hope.

"The rain will extinguish the flames and bring nourishment to life, bringing new vitality to this land that was once ravaged by fireworks. It seems lifeless, but in fact it is hiding vitality," Xu Yeyu added.

The old man stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

He never expected that there would be younger generations who could really see the vitality contained in the mural.

"You are really extraordinary. It is hard to imagine that you are a cultivator of the third realm." said the old man.

If this younger generation was a cultivator of the fifth realm, the old man would think it was normal.

A cultivator at the fifth level could easily see the vitality of the mural.

But he hasn't even reached the fourth level, yet he can actually see signs of life.

A white rune suddenly appeared in the old man's hand.

In the center of the rune, a faint light flows slowly, like a river of time flowing quietly.

There is a faint sense of life-giving power.

A gentle smile broke out on the old man's face, and a hint of nostalgia and pride flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't complete this rune before I died, and I haven't figured out a name for it yet."

"It took me all my life to create this rune. You may not be able to fully understand its meaning now."

"When your realm is raised in the future, you will be able to fully comprehend this rune. Are you willing to accept my inheritance?"

Xu Yeyu looked at the white rune. This rune was too heavy and contained the hard work of the senior in front of him.

After a moment of silence, he raised his head and said, "I am willing to accept this inheritance."

"Then this rune will be yours from now on. There is only one rune in the world. If you have the chance, you can try to complete it."

The old man handed the rune to Xu Yeyu and continued, "You can give him a name."

Xu Yeyu gently held the rune and raised his head.

"How about calling it the New Life Talisman?"

"Not bad, let's call it the New Life Talisman."

The old man stroked his beard and continued, "You can start refining this rune now. If you encounter something you don't understand, you can always ask me."

Xu Yeyu nodded and said, "Thank you, senior."

He slowly closed his eyes and his consciousness came to the sea of ​​flowers.

He walked through the sea of ​​flowers and sat down next to Xiao Lan.

Xu Yeyu closed his eyes, his heart was as calm as water, he concentrated his mind and circulated his true energy, entering a state of cultivation.

White runes floated above his head, emitting a soft glow.

In the sea of ​​flowers, the breeze blows gently, bringing waves of floral fragrance.

The petals dance gracefully in the wind, like tiny colorful clouds floating in the wind.

They spin in the air and fall gently to the rhythm of the wind, forming a colorful carpet on the ground.

Every flower in the sea of ​​flowers is experiencing a wonderful growth, with its petals becoming fuller and its colors becoming brighter.

Xiao Lan also changed and grew to be ten meters tall.

The petals are as smooth as silk, with a gradient from light blue to dark blue, just like the waves in the sky gently rippling in the breeze.

The sunlight shines through the slender edges of the petals, casting mottled shadows, and the towering figure of the giant flower stands out particularly in the sea of ​​flowers.

The sunset glow, the fragrant green dream and the Tianshan snow lotus gradually turned into a faint white light.

The light was like dewdrops in the morning light, dripping down and lightly blending into Xu Yeyu's body.

With the injection of white light, Xu Yeyu's aura became stronger and stronger, and the true energy in his body surged like a tide.

Deep in the Dantian, the white light and true energy gradually condensed into a dazzling golden pill.

The golden elixir is like a shining golden star, emitting a blazing light.

What is the golden elixir?

The new origin condenses into pills, and the mysteries of all things can be found.

Create your own bright moon, and everything will disappear like clouds.

......

......

The old man looked at Xu Yeyu and felt his breath becoming stronger.

"You really make me suffer as an old man, and you still come to me to survive."

The old man raised his head, his eyes passed through the void and saw the sky outside the hall.

The originally blue sky was suddenly swallowed up by gloomy dark clouds. The thick clouds pressed overhead into a dark gray, like a huge black curtain descending.

Thunder suddenly sounded in the silent sky, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

The lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating every gap in the dark clouds, and the entire secret realm seemed to be surrounded by an invisible force.

Starting from the Jindan realm, each breakthrough in the realm is accompanied by the arrival of thunder tribulation.

The old man lowered his head and looked at Xu Yeyu.

The younger generation in front of him who inherited his legacy is breaking through the Jindan realm.

The old man smiled and stood up.

"Your thunder tribulation is stronger than the thunder tribulation I used to break through the fifth realm. I feel relieved to hand over the New Life Talisman to you."

Although he was just a remnant soul, he was still able to deal with this kind of thunder tribulation.

Just as the old man was about to leave the hall to help Xu Yeyu survive this disaster.

But the thunder gradually weakened and eventually died down, leaving only the lingering echo.

The dark clouds slowly dispersed, gradually tearing apart like a curtain caressed by the wind, revealing the originally blue sky.

The clear blue sky reappeared before our eyes, and the sun shone through the gaps in the clouds.

The old man lowered his head and looked at Xu Yeyu with some surprise.

His aura has stabilized and he has broken through to the Golden Core Realm.

Without a single bolt of lightning striking, the thunder disaster disappeared.

Who exactly is this younger generation in front of me? He can break through the realm without going through the thunder tribulation.

Just as the old man was wondering, he felt a subtle feeling.

He raised his head again and looked outside the hall.