An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping sighed secretly, knowing that the other party had discovered him, so he could only come out of the ground angrily.

"You should be here for Xiaoxian and the other three."

That voice appeared in Fang Ping's ears again.

Fang Ping cupped his hands and said, "Junior Chen Huaijing has met senior."

"Come here!"

Fang Ping did not hesitate and headed straight towards the deepest part of the Wang family's forbidden area.

In order to sneak into the Wang family and bring back the three little ones this time, he brought with him a magic weapon specially selected from the treasure house of Tianbao Pavilion that can isolate the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul monks.

But now the owner of that voice can easily discover his existence, which can only explain one problem.

This person is most likely the senior incarnation of the Wang family whose divine dragon has never seen its head or tail.

Soon, Fang Ping came to a hut surrounded by a fence.

There are two fields near the yard with some vegetables planted in them. There are also several fruit trees next to the hut, and there are also several flowers in full bloom in the yard.

Fang Ping glanced around and saw that these things were all ordinary mortal objects without any aura.

In the corner of the yard, there is a stone table under a big tree. Next to the stone table is a stove made of earth and stone, and a kettle is steaming on the stove.

"Come here and have a sip of tea with me." The old man carried the kettle and poured a cup of tea soup for Fang Ping.

"Thank you, senior."

Fang Ping sat down and looked at the man in front of him who couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy. His skin was rough and his appearance was no different from the old farmers in the village when he was a child who had been working in the fields for many years.

"My little friend is from the Qiyun Sect. His real name is Fang Ping, right?" The old man pointed out Fang Ping's identity.

"What the senior said is absolutely true, junior Fang Ping."

Fang Ping would rather be honest. His current identity can be known if anyone wants to investigate.

Even Qian Hai, his brother who always called him "Huai Jing", actually knew it very well. However, Qian Hai was just used to calling him "Huai Jing" and Fang Ping didn't remind him to change his name, so he continued to call him that.

"It's not easy. Coming out of a barren land like Qi Yun Sect, but being able to destroy my Wang family and make them restless, it's really surprising."

"Senior, please atone for your sins. This junior is really forced to do so." Fang Ping quickly defended.

In the end, the old man said magnanimously: "Don't be nervous. The Wang family is so big and can't even deal with a small golden elixir. You can only blame them for being useless. I won't embarrass you for such a trivial matter."

Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could organize words of praise for the other party, the other party continued: "Let those two old ghosts come out too. Old friends haven't seen each other for many years. It's just a good opportunity to catch up on old times."

"Well, the seniors have discovered it!"

Fang Ping felt ashamed and took out a house-shaped core sculpture hanging from his waist. When two phantoms flew out from it, they transformed into two immortal figures beside the stone table.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, Old Ghost Yu, long time no see!"

A happy smile broke out on the Wang family ancestor's face, and he greeted the two figures with his hands.

These two figures are the ancestors of the Xia Pavilion Master's family, and the other is the powerful god of the Yu family.

The three of them are actually old acquaintances. After all, there are only a few powerful gods in the entire continent. They are all old antiques who have lived for thousands of years, and they have more or less friendships.

In fact, at their level, ordinary emotional bonds have already been let go.

After all, they have lived for too long, and the members of their respective families are already generations apart, and they have no feelings for each other at all.

On the contrary, he is closer to these old friends and opponents who are similar in cultivation strength and age to his own.

"Old Wang, after all these years, you are still here playing with your fruits and vegetables?"

The Yu family and the Wang family were fighting to the death, but the Yu family ancestors and the Wang family ancestors seemed to have a pretty good relationship.

"The Immortal Burial Ground is about to open. You don't seem to be in a hurry?" the ancestor of the Xia family also asked.

Fang Ping's ears suddenly perked up, knowing that the next three ancestors would definitely talk about some secrets.

When he first decided to sneak into the Wang family and bring back the three little guys, Fang Ping had guessed that he would most likely encounter the Wang family's god-forming ancestor when entering the forbidden area of ​​the Wang family.

For his own safety during this trip, he specifically asked Family Master Yu and Pavilion Master Xia to contact the ancestors of their respective families to see if the two ancestors had any good countermeasures.

What Fang Ping didn't expect was that the two ancestors of the God Transformers simply agreed to help Fang Ping. They each sent a ray of distraction without even making any request.

At that time, Fang Ping thought that the two ancestors were grateful for his help to the two families.

Now it seems that these two ancestors took this opportunity to come over to have tea and meet friends.

"Yes, time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, it has been another three hundred years." The ancestor of the Wang family raised his glass and clinked it with the two of them.

Although the other two were only mentally distracted, it did not affect them at all from drinking tea as normal people.

"Last time, I narrowly escaped death and found a ray of fairy spirit in that place where immortals were buried. In the end, I was only a little bit unable to absorb it. Otherwise, I would have already been in the stage of transcending tribulation."

Family leader Yu looked regretful and angry.

"I don't have long life left, and it is very likely that I will not be able to get another three hundred years, so this time I must gain the power of the fairy spirit." The ancestor of the Xia family said calmly.

"How are your two old friends preparing?" asked the ancestor of the Wang family.

"The afterlife has been arranged." The ancestor of the Yu family laughed strangely, glanced at Fang Ping and said meaningfully: "These few days, my unpromising descendants finally did something to make me happy, so that my Yu family can continue for a few more generations."

The ancestor of the Wang family also looked at Fang Ping and smiled indifferently: "You are happy, but if I die there, I am afraid that these rubbish of my Wang family will not be able to support such a big family."

The ancestor of the Xia family advised: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. The foundation is given to them. We can't help them clean up their butts at such an old age."

"Old Wang, have you recovered from your injury? Will you go this time?" The ancestor of the Yu family said impatiently.

"Go, of course, I will go. After three hundred years of care, my injury is almost healed."

After the business was finished, they began to talk about some interesting things in the past and some gossip that Fang Ping could not touch at his current level.

Fang Ping naturally listened with relish and added some tea for them from time to time.

However, after he accepted the job of adding tea and pouring water, he had already replaced the ordinary earthly tea of ​​Wang Laozu with his top-grade Baihao tea.

The three ancestors naturally saw it, but no one said anything.

As time went by, the figures of the ancestors of the Xia family and the Yu family became increasingly faint.

"Okay, it's almost time, Old Wang, you should return the three little guys to him."

"You are an old virgin. I advised you to find a Taoist partner and have a few children, but you didn't listen. Now you hide other people's children at home to play. Look how anxious you have made friend Fang Ping these days."

The head of the Wang family didn't care about their ridicule: "The three little guys are all top-notch in terms of talent, understanding and character. They are much better than those rubbish in my Wang family. If it weren't for my short life, I really want to keep them by my side and train them for a few years."

Fang Ping hurriedly said: "It is a blessing for the three of them to stay with you, senior. If you like them, let them stay with you for a while.

I was not tactful before, please forgive me."