I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

"Little kid, remember to take back the tripod and send me home!" The white turtle carrying the immortal stood up, looked at the statue, put up his turtle paw, and walked like a turtle.

"Have you cried enough?"

"Enough crying!" Su Yu'er thought about it and sent it directly into the small world.

Her gaze fell on the medicine cauldron held in the statue's hand.

This tripod is small and simple, purple-red in color, with a fire unicorn pattern engraved on the body and its ears resembling dancing fire dragons.

The whisk has become gray and looks very ordinary, without any rosy glow, but its texture is natural, as if it was carved naturally.

Su Yuer looked up at the face of the statue and could see that the ancestor of the Medicine Clan had an extremely handsome appearance with distinct facial features.

Those eyes were kind and gentle, as if there was still a trace of spirituality in them.

"My husband, he should have achieved enlightenment and become a celestial being."

"Yes, at least he has to be at the Immortal Emperor level."

Xiao Moxuan and others looked at the statue and felt awe in their hearts. That was a figure at the level of the Immortal Emperor.

At this time, Xiao Mohan was attracted by the scriptures on the tribute table.

Because there was thick dust accumulated on the scriptures, he gently patted them a few times with his hands, raising a cloud of dust.

At the same time, Su Yuer blew away the dust on the three cushions one by one.

The next second, the bronze lampstand suddenly lit up, illuminating the surrounding walls. In an instant, a white-haired old man and a purple-red medicine cauldron appeared on the wall.

"Hey! Isn't this the ancestor of the Medicine Clan?"

"Yes, madam, what does this indicate?" Xiao Mohan looked at the wall and frowned.

At this moment, a white-haired old man appeared on the wall, sitting cross-legged, with a fingerprint in his hand.

On the next wall, there was still the old man sitting cross-legged, holding a fingerprint in his hand, but it was different.

Su Yuer frowned and began to study each wall.

Finally, her eyes were filled with smiles, "I understand!"

Immediately, she sat cross-legged on the cushion in the middle, closed her eyes, began to recall the finger seals made by the old man, and started to practice the finger seals.

The next moment, she changed into nine kinds of fingerprints.

In an instant, a green light flashed from her fingertips.

In an instant, the small purple-red tripod held in the statue's hand flew out automatically and hovered in front of Su Yuer.

At this moment, the palace became solemn and dignified, exuding an ancient and powerful atmosphere.

Just as Su Yuer was staring at Xiao Ding in a daze.

“Finally someone has arrived.”

An old voice sounded in the hall. The voice did not seem to be in this space, it felt like it came from the sky.

In an instant, the flames of the bronze lampstand transformed into tiny starlight and drifted away invisible.

The statue actually transformed into a shadow, and the figure of an old man emerged.

He was dressed in a green shirt, with distinct features and extremely handsome, but there was not a trace of true energy on his body.

But Su Yuer and others felt that he gave people a suffocating feeling.

Upon seeing this, Su Yuer quickly stood up and bowed respectfully: "Junior Su Yuer pays homage to the ancestor of the Medicine Clan."

Xiao Mohan and the others all bowed respectfully, "Greetings to the ancestors of the Medicine Clan!"

The shadow of the old man walked in front of Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan. He stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers. Xiao Moxuan and others were pulled into another space by a force and disappeared.

"Senior!" Su Yuer couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Don't panic, they'll be fine, lest they find out about your past lives." The old man smiled.

"Senior, do you know our past lives?" Xiao Mohan asked.

"Dragon Clan Crown Prince Ye Mohan, Xuanyuan Yu'er, Emperor Xuanyuan's youngest daughter, you have worked hard on your journey."

Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan smiled helplessly.

"Thank you, senior. Just consider it as our tribulation." Su Yu'er smiled faintly.

"With your current level of cultivation, it will take another half a year to ascend!" The old man's voice sounded again.

"Well, that's about right!"

"I have something I want to ask you for help!"

"Senior, please don't be polite. Please speak!"

"This statue contains a wisp of my regret.

Xuanyuan Yu'er, I want you to inherit my legacy and rebuild the Medicine God Temple. Are you willing to be my disciple? "The old man looked at Su Yu'er and nodded with satisfaction.

Su Yu'er was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then she said respectfully: "As long as Senior doesn't despise me for being stupid, I will naturally be willing."

The old man laughed happily, "Hahaha... Great! My Medicine God Temple can finally be reborn. You are my Medicine God's last disciple."

Xiao Mohan was a little dazed and shocked to the extreme. His wife actually became the heir to the Medicine God's mantle.

The Medicine God smiled at Su Yu'er and said, "You have collected all the elixirs on this island. I will give you this Taixu Wanwu Ding. It also contains ancient alchemy scriptures! You can read it at will. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

"Aren't you just a wisp of regret?"

"Your disciple! That doesn't mean that I'm dead. Remember, when you need to find me, you can use this whisk to contact me." The old man said helplessly and angrily.

"Why didn't you come out when the little white turtle was crying loudly just now?" Su Yuer asked puzzledly.

"Why bother with it? Just let it cry as much as it wants. I forgot to ask, did you catch its tears?" The old man stared in surprise.

"Why catch its tears? They're worthless!" Su Yu'er pouted and muttered.

"Oh... you are such a waste, its tears are the elixir of immortality!" said the old man angrily.

"What? Elixir of Life? I don't know either!

It's over, it's over, I lost money again." Su Yu'er said with regret.

"Disciple, you must remember this next time!"

Su Yu'er nodded slightly, then continued to ask, "Master, do you want to build the Medicine God Temple in the cultivation world? Or return to the immortal world?"

"Let's go back to the fairyland and build it!"

"Master, what about your original Medicine God Temple?"

The old man's tone was cold and filled with hatred. "It was ruined by a traitor seeking fame and fortune. Because of him, the Medicine God Temple no longer exists. It has long been converted into a shrine."

"Temple?" Xiao Mohan couldn't help but say.

"Son-in-law, do you know the temple?" the old man asked, staring.

Xiao Mohan shook his head and said seriously, "Senior, we don't know the temple because after we unsealed Jiuyou Ancient City, the Jiuyou City Lord told us about it, so we have a vague idea of ​​the temple.

However, the Lord of Jiuyou City has already ascended to the Immortal Realm with all the people of Jiuyou Ancient City."

"Just remember, after returning to the Immortal Realm, before you become powerful enough, if you encounter the Temple Master Zhou Renjie, you must be extremely careful and not reveal the identity of the Medicine God Temple at all."

"Zhou Renjie, I remember this, Master!"

The old man sighed, "Alas! Jiuyou Ancient City has been sealed for nearly ten thousand years because of the temple."

"Then Master, are you no longer in the Immortal Realm?"

Xiao Mohan looked at Su Yu'er lovingly and said softly, "Madam, the senior should have reached the realm of True God."

"Ah! Master, you are already a true god?" Su Yu'er's face remained calm, but her heart was already filled with joy.

She is so awesome, and she even has a master who is a true god!

The old man said softly, "That's right, even if Master is a true god, he cannot travel through time and space at will to the past and the future, otherwise he will suffer a huge backlash from the heavens.

Furthermore, this action, which triggers the law of cause and effect, may very well cost one's life."

"Master, let us take care of your business!"

"Well! Disciple, I don't have much time left. I will refine this Taixu Wanwu Cauldron first."

"it is good!"

Su Yu'er sat cross-legged, cut her finger, forced out a drop of blood, snapped her finger, and shot it towards the Taixu Cauldron of All Things.

When the essence and blood dripped onto the cauldron, they were quickly absorbed. The next second, they resonated with Su Yuer.

She closed her eyes and began to refine. Within a stick of incense, the Taixu Cauldron of All Things turned into a golden light and penetrated into Su Yuer's dantian.

She slowly opened her eyes, stood up, raised the corners of her mouth, and whispered, "Master, I have finished refining the Taixu Wanwu Cauldron."

The old man turned his head and stretched out his hand. A golden light fell into his hand and he said, "Disciple, this is my whisk. When you need to find me, you can communicate through the whisk. It contains a trace of my divine consciousness.

Maybe one day, when you are in danger, I can save your life!"

Su Yu'er took the whisk, and wisps of Taoist charm instantly emanated.

"I understand!" Su Yuer nodded slightly.

At this time, space fluctuations appeared around the statue.

"Time is running out, I have to leave."

Su Yu'er looked at the old man and asked anxiously, "Master, can I put your statue into my little world? Because there is nothing left on this island, I don't want your statue to remain here."

The old man was stunned for a moment, "Small world?"

Xiao Mohan smiled slightly and explained, "Yes, senior, she has her own little world."

"Are you the Heavenly Dao?" the old man said in surprise, staring.

Su Yu'er nodded and asked softly, "Master, I'd like to ask why none of us experienced tribulation after this breakthrough? Is it related to me?"

The old man smiled and said, "I never thought I would find these two treasures of yours.

Yes, if you are already the Heavenly Dao of a certain world, you don’t have to endure the process of transcending tribulation.”

Xiao Mohan frowned and asked doubtfully, "Senior, my wife's small world and the spatial world of the ancient battlefield are both balanced.

Is it true that after we leave the ancient battlefield, we still need to survive the tribulation?"

"There's no need to go through tribulation. She is the sky herself and walks her own path! She is not controlled by any world." The old man explained excitedly.

"Master, after they break through in my world, will they be able to overcome the tribulation?" Su Yuer continued to ask.

"Then it depends on the will of you, the Heavenly Dao."

"Master, I understand!"

"Disciple, move the statue into the small world. The master is leaving." Before he finished speaking, the old man's figure gradually became blurred and no longer real.

The next second, Xiao Moxuan and the others appeared in the palace. It was as if nothing had happened, and Xiao Moxuan and the others felt like they had just had a dream.

At this moment, the dream has just woken up...