Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Junior, have you ever received the inheritance?"

Seeing Ye Fan come out again, Patriarch Yang's eyes flashed with anticipation, and he asked Ye Fan urgently.

"Ancestor, this disciple has received the inheritance from the Insect Emperor!"

Ye Fan remained calm and spoke in an unhurried tone.

"Okay, okay, okay! Junior, now that you have received the inheritance, has Senior Insect King ever given anything to you?"

Patriarch Yang glanced at the square box in Ye Fan's hand calmly.

"Yes, Ancestor, this is what Senior Insect Emperor asked his disciples to give to you."

Ye Fan pondered for a moment and gave the square box in his hand to Old Ancestor Yang.

"Senior Insect Emperor didn't tell his disciples how to open the box." "Six Five Seven"

"Well, it doesn't matter. I know how to open the box."

Ancestor Yang tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart and cast his gaze towards the Void Tower in mid-air.

"Junior, this pagoda..."

Before she finished speaking, the Void Tower turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Junior, since you have received the inheritance, didn't Senior Insect Emperor give you this treasure?"

"Ancestor, Senior Insect Emperor said that the level of this Void Tower is too high for disciples to refine it. Moreover, he is also worried that his disciples will not be able to go too far, so the Void Tower will be temporarily hidden. If necessary in the future, it will be found elsewhere. A successor to prevent the inheritance of the Insect King from being cut off."

"I understand! This seems to be the behavior of Senior Insect King! Anyway, this pagoda is indeed too precious. If it falls into your hands, it may not be a good thing for you!"

Ancestor Yang nodded and no longer struggled with this issue.

She pondered for a moment and then spoke again: "Junior, you must not reveal anything about what happened today, otherwise it will most likely bring you disaster."

"In addition, according to the original agreement, before you advance to Nascent Soul, I need to protect you three times. Please drop a drop of your blood on this million-mile communication talisman!"

Ancestor Yang took out a pair of simple talismans from his body and gave one of them to Ye Fan.

"Disciple, obey!"

Ye Fan forced out a drop of blood essence and dropped it into the communication talisman.

The communication talisman immediately glowed with a faint light.

At this time, Patriarch Yang also forced out a drop of blood essence and dropped it on another communication talisman.

"Junior, although I will protect you three times, if it is not necessary, you should not waste these three opportunities easily. In addition, I am afraid that I will be in seclusion for a long time in the next few years. With this communication talisman, I will temporarily Leave it in the hands of Junior Brother Zuijian, if you have anything, you can also go to him."

"Okay, it's over here. Junior, please go back first!"

"Yes, disciple, I obey!"

Ye Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to Patriarch Yang, and walked out of the library leisurely.

"I didn't expect that the opportunity for Soul Formation left by the Insect Emperor was actually obtained by me."

After Ye Fan left, Patriarch Yang became excited.

I saw her making seals with both hands and starting to do it. Soon the square box started to move and opened on its own.

"That's true! There's hope for my Soul Formation!"

Ancestor Yang was so excited that he lost his temper.

At this time, there was movement on the first floor of the library, and she quickly calmed down and returned to her calm appearance.

"Senior sister, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly seal off the library?"

The figure of Drunken Sword Ancestor appeared on the top floor of the library.

"Oh, Junior Brother Zuijian, a month ago, I suddenly felt a mysterious artistic conception, which seemed to be related to Soul Formation, so I temporarily blocked the library and had some insights.

"Seriously? Senior sister, are you expected to be promoted?"

Drunken Sword Ancestor was overjoyed.

"Well, there is indeed some hope, but I am a bit too old after all, so the hope may not be great. I can only do my best..."

"No matter what, senior sister, you have to give it a try. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, don't give up."

"Well, senior sister knows that, Junior Brother Zuijian, the sect will be left to you. I am going to start retreating from today."

Ancestor Yang took out the million-mile communication talisman and said, "Junior brother, please keep this communication talisman first."

"I promised the junior with five spiritual roots to protect him three times. During my retreat, this promise can only be temporarily taken care of by my junior brother."

"good!"

Although Zui Jian Ancestor did not understand the reason for this matter, he still agreed wholeheartedly.

"I will be in seclusion for at least ten years or as long as a hundred years. From now on, I will have to trouble you, Junior Brother Zuijian, to worry about the sect's affairs."

"Senior sister, please don't worry, just relax and retreat."

"Junior Brother Meng, haven't you come up with a suitable fusion method yet?"

"Not yet, but I heard that there are already some clues. Anyway, with that piece of red gold, there may be hope that the Lost Soul Bell can regain its former power.

"Well, junior brother, please pay more attention. You also need to hurry up on this matter. The Lost Soul Bell is a treasure of Profound Heaven of high grade. Although it is only a broken treasure, once it can be repaired, its power will be difficult to solve." Expected.”

1.1 Patriarch Yang gave many more earnest instructions before his figure slowly disappeared.

"I didn't expect that Senior Sister would have the opportunity to Soul Formation! It seems that I need to inform all the Junior Brothers about this matter.

Drunk Sword Ancestor's eyes flickered, and after pondering for a moment, he also left the library.

"The Void Tower has really been refined by me!"

Ye Fan, who returned to Yehuling again, was shut up in the house, looking inside his Dantian to see a small tower floating quietly.

"Senior Qi Ling."

After a while, Ye Fan thought and his figure completely disappeared from the house.

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