Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"You three met me today, which means you are destined to me. As an uncle, I can't treat you badly. There are a few bottles of pills here for you to accept."

"I think you three are already very old, and I'm afraid you won't be able to live for more than ten years. However, the pills here can easily make you live over a hundred years old. There is no problem in adding another twenty years to your lifespan."

"But you must remember that although there are ten pills in each pill bottle, each of you can only take one pill in your lifetime. Even if you take one more pill, it will not have any effect, and it may even make you explode. There is a possibility of death. As for the remaining pills, let’s keep them for future rewards to those who have contributed to the family.”

Wu Fan smiled and nodded to several people, then he flipped his palm and three pill bottles appeared in his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, the three pill bottles flew towards the three of them.

"This... is much, thank you for the gift, uncle!"

"My descendants thank Uncle Wu!"

"Many, thank you Uncle Wu for the reward!"

When the three of them saw this, their eyes suddenly lit up, their faces full of excitement and disbelief. After receiving the elixir bottle, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

For a moment, these three old men were extremely ecstatic. No matter how they thought about it, they couldn't believe that there could be such a heaven-defying treasure in the world. When they thought that they could live for several more decades, the three of them were overjoyed.

"Haha, the three of you remember that these bottles of elixir are something that even in the world of immortality, cultivators would break their heads to fight for, so this matter must not be spread, otherwise it may lead to death."

Wu Fan smiled slightly, and then said in a serious tone.

"The descendants will remember their uncle's teachings."

The three of them were shocked when they heard this. They couldn't help but clenched the pill bottles in their hands and answered hurriedly with serious faces.

"Well, in addition, I have some life-saving elixirs here, and I will give them to you as well. This elixir can not only eliminate all diseases, but also can bring people back to life even if they are seriously injured. It is not a problem to recover as before. If If your descendants encounter unexpected events, you might as well give them one."

Wu Fan nodded with satisfaction, then after thinking about it, he took out more than a dozen pill bottles and distributed them to the three of them.

Although these elixirs were not as unnatural as the previous ones, they were still regarded as rare things in the world. Naturally, the three of them were extremely excited and once again respectfully thanked them profusely.

Wu Fan just chuckled at this, and then looked at the Wu family ancestral hall. After a slight hesitation, he looked at the three people and said:

"Actually, my original intention was not to protect the Wu family anymore. But after all, the Wu family is my descendant, so I can't be cruel and ignore you. And your Xu family and Song family are also closely related to me, so naturally I also We can’t just sit back and ignore it. Let’s just keep the nine swords I made here as a legacy to protect the family.”

"These sharp swords are not magical tools used by cultivators of immortality. They can only be regarded as mortal objects. However, they are made by me from precious materials. They are so sharp and hard that they can cut iron like mud. Even if they are cultivators of immortality, Even the spiritual weapons used by the victims cannot withstand his blow."

"I think you have also heard that once a cultivator releases his spiritual consciousness, he will have a strong sense of spiritual objects. However, when I was refining these nine sharp swords, I did not depict the formation, and I also deliberately included the ingredients contained in the material itself. The spiritual energy has been wiped out, so the immortal cultivators can't sense the unusualness of these swords, so you don't have to be afraid of being killed. Of course, the premise is that you don't tell anyone."

"In addition, I also have some elixirs here, which can be of great help to those who practice martial arts. It can easily save most of the time of hard work on internal strength. I have also given them to you. With the existence of these things, the three families can continue their glory for hundreds of years. It's enough. Even if the elixir is exhausted, these sharp swords can ensure the prosperity of the three families."

"But you must remember that you must not use a sharp sword to fight against the enemy unless you have to, to prevent people with ulterior motives from plotting evil in the future, and do not use these sharp swords to do evil. Only in this way can the three families continue smoothly. So..., from now on Just do it!"

After Wu Fan finished his instructions, he reached out and took out nine sheathed swords, and handed them to the three of them along with a dozen pill bottles.

For the descendants of these three families, he can only do this. As for whether the three families can continue in the future, it can only depend on the fortune of these descendants.

"My descendants must keep this in mind and never dare to disobey their uncle's instructions."

After the three old men took these things, they were so excited that they could not be expressed in words. Their bodies trembled and they immediately knelt down with gratitude on their faces.

How could the three of them not understand their uncle's good intentions, so the three of them have decided that these things will only be kept by the family heads in the future, and will not mention it to future generations. They will not take them out until the family's survival is at stake. Used.

"Okay, things here are over, and it's time for me to leave. Please tell me the location of the Wu family's cemetery. I will go and pay homage to my parents. In addition, I will also tell Yu the location of my master Liu's cemetery. I."

Wu Fan nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the old man with a long beard and asked.

"Uncle, in fact, the tomb of my head of the Wu family is not far away on Hulu Mountain, and even Master Liu's grave is buried not far away. In fact, we go there to worship every year according to the instructions of our ancestors. So, I will call my subordinates now Prepare your horses, and some of our descendants will go with you."

The old man with a long beard didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly replied honestly.

At this time, the other two people nodded again and again.

"No, I can find it. I want to go there alone for a while."

Wu Fan smiled and shook his head. As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared in a bright light.

Seeing this magical scene, the three old men were dumbfounded for a while, and finally looked at each other, and they all felt sorry secretly.

………

Wujia Village was originally at the foot of Hulu Mountain. Wu Fan could reach this distance in the blink of an eye. With the sweep of his spiritual sense, he soon found the graves of his parents, eldest brother and Liu Lao.

The descendants of the Wu family took care of this graveyard very grandly, just like a large manor. Various rare trees can be seen everywhere. There is no weeds in the whole cemetery, and there are many guards guarding the periphery.

After Wu Fan came in concealed, he was very satisfied with everything here, and then walked slowly up along the clean road. Along the way, he saw many graves of the descendants of the Wu family, but he just took a casual look and did not stop.

After a while, Wu Fan stood in front of his parents' tombstone, and his heart couldn't help twitching. Looking at the cold name on the tombstone, his eyes unconsciously turned red, and the longing in his heart came like a tide, making him depressed.

After kneeling here for an unknown period of time, Wu Fan slowly stood up with a heavy heart, and then went to stand in front of his eldest brother's grave for a long time. During this period, he whispered a lot of words, and I don't know what he said. It seemed that he was telling his eldest brother about his experiences over the years, and it seemed that he was talking about the bits and pieces of his childhood.

Only after he stopped talking did he leave here silently.

Finally, he came to another cemetery, where there was only one grave, which seemed a little lonely.

The master had no children in his life, and only one person was buried here after his death, which once made Wu Fan feel a little sad.

Kneeling in front of the master's grave, Wu Fan recalled the bits and pieces of the past in his mind. Scenes of being raised by the master flashed through his mind, and he choked up in a low voice unconsciously.

In this sad mood, Wu Fan didn't know how long he knelt, until it was dark, he reluctantly got up and left.