A strange look also appeared on Zi Kun's face. In his opinion, Li Yan had entered the "Earth Spot". He had been practicing hard and in seclusion for these years, so he had no chance to send Qianji out.
But today Li Yan still came to the outside world alone. Could it be that the mixed-blood has not yet successfully advanced, or he was discouraged after the failure of the advancement and didn't want to see anyone
The words that Li Yan was about to ask were stuck in his throat. His facial expression froze for a moment, then returned to normal.
"Oh, he... he's fine, wait a moment!"
Li Yan was sweating in his heart. He actually left the Snow Mosquito King in the space for decades without caring about him.
After saying that, Li Yan waved his hand at Zi Kun to stop him from asking further questions. A wisp of his spiritual consciousness quickly sank into the "earth spot".
On the top of a snow-covered mountain, a huge snow mosquito with a body length of about five meters was lying on an ice cliff. Its body was crystal clear and translucent.
With every breath he took, white air currents kept flowing in his body, making him look extremely weird.
The giant snow mosquito was staring at the riverside at the foot of the mountain where spring flowers were blooming, and yawned inadvertently.
There were two snow mosquitoes, each only ten feet in size, snuggling up to him.
"King, let's go back to the palace!"
One of the snow mosquitoes made a crisp sound.
The Snow Mosquito King was still lying there motionless, with its huge mouthparts resting on the ice in front of it, looking weak.
"Okay, you guys go back first!"
He simply said this, then fell silent again, looking down with droopy eyelids.
The two snow mosquitoes, as crystal clear as ice sculptures, knew that their king was in a low mood. This situation had been going on for more than thirty years since he was promoted to a third-level demon beast.
In the first few days, the king excitedly searched everywhere for the purple divine elephant.
Although they didn't find it, they were still extremely excited, which made these concubines collapse in the cave and unable to move for several days.
Later, his own king kept sending messages, but no one responded, which made him feel worse and worse.
Until a period of time later, his temper became particularly violent, and he even killed some tribesmen he disliked...
Later, he gradually became more and more silent, often lying in one place without moving for a whole day.
After the two snow mosquitoes flew away, the Snow Mosquito King stared weakly at the unchanging river water below, watching it flow away without looking back.
"Are you all dead? How can I get out? If I can't get out in my lifetime, what's the point of practicing to a higher level..."
The thought that he had thought about countless times began to repeat in his mind.
He has tried countless methods over the years, but he simply cannot get out of this space. It can even be said that there is no way up to the sky or down to the earth.
Here, he is now invincible, but what's the use
As a result, the Snow Mosquito King, who was full of hope at the beginning, gradually lost all his enthusiasm and became almost depressed.
"The peak of the early third stage, the cultivation is good enough!"
Just when the Snow Mosquito King was drowsy, suddenly a voice that sounded somewhat familiar came to his ears.
But he just moved his head without opening his eyes. This kind of thing had happened countless times in his dreams.
The only difference each time was the content of what was said, the same thing was that when he opened his eyes, there was nothing.
"It seems like you're very comfortable here and don't want to go out!"
Just as the Snow Mosquito King put his head in a more comfortable position, the voice came again.
This time, the Snow Mosquito King opened his eyes with some confusion and looked around. When he looked up at the sky, his huge body shook violently.
Then he shook his head vigorously, and then looked up at the sky carefully. Indeed, there was a figure standing there. He stammered in disbelief.
"Master... Master?"
"Well, I have been in seclusion at the foot of the mountain for the past few years. Now that the seclusion is over, I am going out. What about you?"
"Really... it's... Master..."
Li Yan said no more. In a flash of his spiritual consciousness, he and the Snow Mosquito King disappeared from the top of the snow mountain.
In the bamboo courtyard.
"Master, you must miss me so much. I... I... I am practicing hard in there, but... but..."
"Well, I've also been practicing in there for the past few decades. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zi Kun!"
Li Yan sat next to the stone table, looking at Qianji, who was crying and sobbing, without changing his expression.
"Zubuxue, you are a third-level monster. You have been in seclusion for decades in the blink of an eye. How can you be so ignorant of your own worth? It's really shameful.
The master has been in seclusion there for more than fifty years, why are you complaining like this?"
"Ah... Really? Why didn't I feel the master's breath? Even if I sensed it a little, I know I can still get out in this lifetime!"
Qianji looked at Zikun with tearful eyes, a look of surprise and hesitation.
"Okay, Zikun, tell him about the situation here. I'm going to go out for a while!!"
Li Yan looked at Zi Kun as usual, and didn't want to stay here anymore, so he stood up and floated away.
"Zhaxue, stop talking about those nonsense. Let me tell you about the situation here!
This is the master's sect. Not only can we have fights, but we also have endless good wine to drink. Moreover, all the female cultivators are..."
"This is the master's sect, are we back to the Desolate Moon Continent
… Oh, forget about that. You said there are many female cultivators? How pretty are they? Do they have big breasts and big buttocks…”
The tears on Qianji's face suddenly disappeared as he turned into a young man in white. With his eyes shining, he grabbed Zikun and something shiny appeared at the corner of his mouth! Li Yan soon arrived at the main hall in front. The one on duty today was the fourth senior sister Miao Wangqing. When Miao Wangqing saw Li Yan, she was stunned at first, and then her big eyes were filled with resentment and tears.
"Junior brother, you finally came out of seclusion!"
Li Yan's smiling face froze. He didn't know why everyone who saw him today shed tears.
"I... am I just so missed?"
Later, after Li Yan's questioning, he finally knew what had happened over the years.
Li Wuyi is also in seclusion now, and his second and third senior brothers are out on a mission. Li Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with all this, as this is the normal life of a cultivator.
But when he heard that his fifth and seventh senior brothers had exhausted their lifespans and died one after another, Li Yan was stunned.
This was something he had never thought of before, or rather, he had temporarily ignored the length of his lifespan.
For a moment, Li Yan was silent in the main hall.
… …
"Master, Senior Brother, let me take Junior Brother with me. I can still do these things..."
That was the first time he saw Lin Daqiao. He was the first person other than Li Wuyi who treated him most warmly. Li Yan's somewhat restrained heart began to feel less nervous.
"Isn't that right? You guys still call me 'little junior brother', so shouldn't I call Junior Brother Li Senior Brother Li..."
That was the scene when Miao Wangqing looked at Lin Daqiao with a joking expression and he looked indignant.
"Junior brother, the place where we live is not far ahead. I heard that there were many houses here in the past, but a hundred years ago..."
This was when Lin Daqiao took Li Yan to find a bamboo courtyard to live in. She kept talking all the way and kept introducing the scene of Xiaozhu Peak.
"These are also spiritual weapons, but they are of a lower grade. The clothes can be used for simple protection, and the boots can be used in battle..."
This is the scene where Lin Daqiao introduces the spiritual weapon to Li Yan, who is encountering it for the first time...
Since then, Li Yan has truly come into contact with the most basic entry into cultivating immortals, and scenes from the past kept passing through Li Yan's mind!
To be honest, he didn't have much contact with his fifth senior brother Wen Xinliang. Although he felt regretful, the shock was not as great as hearing that Lin Daqiao had disappeared.
When Miao Wangqing talked about these things, he also forgot about his own affairs.
This incident happened many years ago, but it reminded her of her two junior brothers again, and her eyes immediately turned red.
Li Yan was silent for a while and then sighed softly.
"The path to immortality is unpredictable. My two brothers have been on the road of reincarnation for decades. Maybe they have already embarked on the path to immortality again. Maybe we will meet again one day."
It is possible for a cultivator to recover his memories of his past lives, but the possibility is almost zero.
That requires that they had practiced special skills in their previous life, which made their souls extremely powerful, and they had some strong obsession in their hearts that they could not let go.
In that way, when they embark on the immortal path again and cultivate to the Mahayana realm, they may be able to remember some things from their past lives, but almost no one can do this.
First, after reincarnation, just wanting to regain spiritual roots is an extremely slim possibility. Among the huge group of mortals, that number is only one in a hundred thousand or a million.
The second is that even if we count the cultivators in the fairy world, it is estimated that not many people can cultivate to the Mahayana stage.
Even Qianzhong Zhenjun, whom Li Yan believed to be truly powerful and the master of Guishui Xianmen whom he had never met, probably hadn't achieved that.
But Li Yan's statement can also be regarded as a kind of sustenance.
Then Li Yan also learned that the little fat boy Mei Bucai had died and Chu Weili had successfully condensed the golden elixir. He just sighed about it.
Afterwards, Li Yan finally understood what Miao Wangqing's somewhat indignant look meant.
It turned out that she was supposed to get married before the age of fifteen, but due to the eldest brother's temper, the marriage had to be postponed. Li Yan showed an apologetic smile on her face.
"Fourth Senior Sister, let me congratulate you first. How long will Senior Brother's retreat last this time?"
"He has been in seclusion for quite a few years in the past, and his cultivation has reached the bottleneck of breaking through the late Jindan stage. His current seclusion is just to accumulate strength before the breakthrough, and this time it won't be too long."
In fact, it was true that Li Wuyi was in seclusion before, but now he is in seclusion because he doesn’t want to face Miao Wangqing and Li Changting, otherwise the two women would have a look of resentment on their faces when they saw him.
Once the two women started talking, he could only nod and agree to whatever they said. There was nothing he could do.
"That's good!"
After Li Yan spoke briefly to Miao Wangqing, he said goodbye and left.
Afterwards, Li Yan went to see Wei Chongran again, and happened to see Zhao Min, whom he had not seen for many years. When Zhao Min saw him, there was no surprise on her face.
Wei Chongran knew about the sudden appearance of two Jindan realm masters at Xiaozhu Peak at once.
He also saw the evil spirit from Qianji, so he asked his daughter who was talking to Zhao Zhi.
When Zhao Min heard that Li Yan had come out of seclusion, a smile immediately appeared on her cold face, and she told Wei Chongran that it was also Li Yan's companion spirit beast.
Wei Chongran was very surprised when he heard this, because he had never heard his daughter mention that Li Yan had a companion spirit beast.
He had also seen Zi Kun fight with Wei Chituo and others. The Purple Divine Dragon Elephant was born with supernatural powers, and its combat power was extremely strong. In the entire Jindan realm of the Wuliang Sect, its combat power was ranked within the top 40.
After all, in the Wuliang Sect, there are many veteran Jindan masters like Yan Longzi, Li Yuyin, other peak masters and elders.
What's more, there are quite a few third-level monsters in the Wuliang Sect.
You have to know that this is the top sect in the continent, and such combat power is already extremely strong.
Unexpectedly, a few decades later, another third-level monster appeared from Li Yan's side, and he could feel the icy and bone-chilling demonic power from its body, which was extremely pure ice power.
Even without taking action, Wei Chongran knew that the magical powers of this monster with mutated spiritual roots must be very difficult to deal with.