Mythological origin

Chapter 207 Immortal
"By the way, what's his name?"

However, Bai Mo's next question made the historian's patriarch confused.

"he?"

"What is your name?"

What is the relationship between this predecessor and the ancestor?
If they were really acquaintances, they wouldn't even be able to remember their names.

The agreed high-level monks have a photographic memory.

"Master." Just when the atmosphere was awkward, the old butler handed out a book respectfully and considerately.

There is some dust on the surface of the book, as if it was found in a dusty corner.

It was one of the family trees of the historian.

The historian of the Immortal Cultivation family can be regarded as a little lucky one in the cruel world of Immortal Cultivation.

Although in the family history of thousands of years, the highest is only a foundation-building monk, but the inheritance is quite stable, and there has never been any problem of dating.

Therefore, the information of the important figures of the family in the past dynasties, and even the surrounding history of the last thousand years, are clearly recorded in the family, and not much is lost.

However, even Shi Lin'an, as the head of the historian's family, could not remember all the vast information of thousands of years.

Especially this kind of true ancestor who disappeared hundreds of years ago, he has no memory of the other party's name.

Normal people can remember the name of their great-grandfather.

Taking out the family tree and looking through it is the best way to find the answer.

The caring old butler is well aware of this.

So before the banquet started, he had already ordered the clan members in charge of managing the genealogy in the family library to work quickly.

"Shi Chaoyi?"

The head of the family opened the family tree casually, and the corresponding page number was already inserted with a small bookmark, so he could see it just by flipping through it.

He didn't hide anything in front of Bai Mo.

It is normal for an ancestor who has died for hundreds of years not to remember his name.

"Shi Chaoyi, it's a...good name." Bai Mo wanted to say that it was an unlucky name, but before he said it, he changed it.

"Senior needs to go to the family ancestral hall..."

"No need, I'm just entrusted by him on his deathbed to bring the sword back here."

"I don't know where the ancestors were buried? Our descendants are obliged to return their leaves to their roots and move them back to the ancestral grave." Speaking of this matter, Shi Lin'an's eyes became serious.

Their aristocratic family still cares about this kind of thing very much.

"He was buried too far away, so far away that I am now, and I have no way to go there again."

"..."

Shi Chaoyi's tomb was built by his apprentices on earth.

This apprentice had a small adventure together with Bai Mo back then.

When human beings were forced to leave the earth and go to the moon to start a new life, his apprentice bought a space ring with a large capacity, packed up the entire tomb that had been erected before, and took it away.

From then on, the sea of ​​stars began.

This was also the choice of many wealthy people back then.

Buy an extra small space ring, and take the ancestors with you when you leave the earth.

Facts have proved that their choice is very correct.

It didn't take long for Bai Mo to refine the entire earth. Almost all non-living matter on the earth was re-sacrificed by him, and all of them were turned into resources for promotion to the eighth-level star king.

If he hadn't taken it away at the beginning, maybe the ancestors would have been "eternal and immortal" with Bai Mo.

……

Bai Mo kept the long sword Shi Chaoyi gave him for nearly 600 years.

"This sword... has returned to its original owner." He took out the long sword, took a last look, then put it back into the scabbard, and handed it to Shi Lin'an.

This patriarch in the late stage of Qi refining is not as unbearable as Lei Rulong before, and he didn't even hold his sword.

The long sword landed firmly in his hand.

"Senior Gao Yi!" He handed the God Iron Sword to the old housekeeper, and clasped his fists at Bai Mo very solemnly.

"I don't know what the seniors want, but my historian will go through fire and water!"

The return of a lost family inheritance, no matter what, the historian must give a reciprocal reward, otherwise the reputation will be too bad.

But the other party is probably a senior who is above Jindan, and the three melons and two dates of his family are not too precious in the foundation establishment circle.

I want to give it away, but I don't know what to give it.

"Need? Do you have any spare spiritual land in your home? I plan to practice here for a while."

"Yes, of course! Senior can come anytime."

After hearing Bai Mo's "demand", Shi Lin'an could hardly conceal the ecstasy in his heart, and agreed immediately.

Not only is this not a loss to historians, but it is also a great thing.

No matter how many Foundation Establishment families tried their best, they couldn't get any tiger skins of Jindan monks.

Now the tiger skin is delivered directly to your door.

I deserve my Shijia Daxing!
Even if the other party has taken a fancy to the retreat spiritual place of the Supreme Elder, I believe the elder will be very happy to give up his position.

……

After expressing his needs, Bai Mo, who had little interest in non-nutritive conversations, simply began to choose the cave from the map handed over by the old housekeeper.

Shi Lin'an has made it clear that any cave in the map can be chosen.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, Bai Mo didn't choose the only second-tier spiritual land on the map, but instead picked a rather marginal first-tier spiritual land.

"Predecessor, are you sure you want this place?"

"Well, there is no difference between the second-level spiritual land and the first-level spiritual land to me."

"It seems that this is the case..."

According to Shi Lin'an's common sense of cultivation, different levels of immortal cultivators need different spiritual veins. Qi refining stage monks can cultivate normally on the first-level spiritual ground, while foundation-building monks need second-level spiritual ground, and Jindan needs third-level spiritual land. land……

If the level of the spiritual land is not enough, the speed of cultivation will be greatly reduced, with half the effort.

In his opinion, Bai Mo should be a super strong person above the golden core, even if it is a third-order spiritual land, it can't satisfy the other party's needs. If so, there seems to be no big difference between the first-order and second-order spiritual land ...

"Little Red, Little Green."

Shi Lin'an said loudly in the direction of the old housekeeper.

Behind the white-haired old butler, there were two small and exquisite maids standing at some point.

In their seemingly calm eyes, there was still a trace of...fear.

"Master Xiaohong (Little Green) is here."

"Senior, if you need anything, you can order Little Red and Little Green to do it."

"Yeah." Bai Mo nodded.

"Shi still has something to do, so I won't disturb Senior's elegant mood."

……

"It seems that my luck is pretty good." Led by the two maids, Bai Mo came to the spiritual place he chose at random.

The previous owner of the spiritual land was a guy who liked to enjoy himself, and built a small palace-style cave on the spiritual land.

Since this cave has been unoccupied for a while, the two, Xiaohong and Xiaolv, recruited a group of mortal servants from Shijia, and started a big cleaning inside and out.

"Are you... literate?" Bai Mo suddenly asked the two who were directing.

(End of this chapter)