However, there are exceptions...

Before dying, some monks are worried about their younger generations. They will refine their treasure bodies into zombies before their lifetime.

After sitting down, they will directly refine a powerful corpse as the last trump card for future generations.

Most of the people who would do this are immortal cultivators.

Ordinary casual cultivators, or even sect cultivators, will never be like this.

On the other side.

Cheng Buzheng, Murong Wanwan, and a group of descendants of the Hidden Immortal Island looked at the jade box that stored Cheng Liu's ashes and put them in the already built grave...

Seeing this, the juniors of the Cheng Immortal Clan in front immediately fell to the ground and cried.

"Old Ancestor..."

"Old patriarch..."

Cheng Buzheng looked quietly without saying a word, and Murong Wanwan also held his hand tightly.

After a long time.

He took Murong Wanwan slowly away from the cemetery with a solemn sad atmosphere and walked out.

·······

The next day.

Hidden Immortal Island, the main hall.

Cheng Buzheng looked at Cheng Changyuan in front of him and spoke slowly:

"In the future, you three Jindan monks will know my existence!

Do not make it public to the tribe members, so as not to arouse the younger generation.”

Hearing words.

Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changsong, and Cheng Changming immediately responded:

"Yes! We will definitely follow the orders of the ancestor!"

“····”

Obviously.

These three Jindan monks also knew in their hearts that although the Nascent Soul monk in front of them was the ancestor of the Cheng family, how many generations they had separated from their blood relationship with the ancestor?

Of course, there is no such affection.

In addition, now that the ancestor Liu has become a part of the relationship, the relationship has become a little alienated.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Moreover, not only can the family not help the ancestors in terms of cultivation resources, but they need the ancestors to pay back and do not have close transfers of interests. They don’t know how long this relationship can last?

The key is that the ancestors have no descendants either.

otherwise.

The interaction between the two meridians may bring some incense.

Unfortunately, the ancestor has not yet come out.

Because of this, they naturally dare not ask for more.

I also know the meaning of this statement from the ancestor.

Although it means hiding identity, it also has some potential alienation.

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng nodded and said:

"certainly!

If it is a critical moment, I will not stand by and watch."

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng said again:

"However, in the next hundred years, I will go into seclusion and practice. If there is a crisis in the clan, I can ask for help from my Taoist couple."

"Yeah! I'll understand!

Little things in your spare time will never disturb the ancestor’s cultivation.

I won't bother my grandmother!"

Then, they saluted Murong Wanwan.

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan stretched out her hand to help them, and a wave of invisible force helped them up with the three of them, and said softly:

"No need for so much courtesy, I am also your grandmother!

Don’t listen to your ancestors. If you have any questions, just look for this palace.”

Just then...

A familiar voice sounded in Cheng Changyuan's heart.

Hearing this.

Cheng Changyuan nodded slightly, then took out a storage bag and handed it to Cheng Buzheng.

On the other side.

After Cheng Buzheng took the storage bag, he glanced at the three Jindan juniors and spoke:

"I've stayed here for a long time!"

"It's time for me to leave!"

"The family will entrust you."

"Yes! We will never let the ancestor down!"

“····”

The three of them said in unison.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng nodded slightly, then looked at the incarnation of Murong Wanwan's soul puppet on one side and spoke:

"Wanwan, let's go!"

"Um!"

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng took over his wife and walked out of the hall under the respectful sent by three Jindan monks.

Then he stretched out his hand...

A golden light boat hovered in mid-air.

The next moment.

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan have appeared in the light boat.

Then, the light boat emitted a golden light, and the void was shaken.

In an instant, a golden rainbow light passed through the already opened island protection formation and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Looking at the streaming light that disappeared at the end of the sky, Cheng Changsong withdrew his eyes and sighed:

"If it were the ancestor, it would be as easy as the grandmother!"

Hearing words.

Cheng Changming shook his head and said:

"How is that possible!"

"The ancestor is talented, how could he sit on the Great Road of Eternal Life without walking, and sit on the side withered."

"And you have also learned about the ancestor's temperament before the Liu Zuo sat in the transformation!"

"So, don't think about these impossible things."

At this time.

Cheng Changsong seemed to have thought of something? A curiosity appeared in his eyes and looked at Cheng Changyuan and asked:

"By the way, what is the storage bag you handed to the ancestor just now?"

"Yes!" Cheng Changming echoed:

"I'm a little curious, too!"

"Is it nodding again, and the storage bag?"

"What kind of puzzles are you going to fight?"

Hearing words.
To be continued...