Hidden Immortal Island, the main hall.

Cheng Buzheng looked at Cheng Liu, who was withered and sighed:

"Liu'er, why are you obsessed with the things you did back then until now?"

“What’s more!

I have never blamed you!"

"On the contrary, you were able to cut off your immortal path, refine the origin of the Nascent Soul, and support the sky for the family."

“This.

I am not as good as you.”

"What's the face that I have to blame you!"

Hearing this.

Cheng Liu seemed to have let go of his obsession, and the guilt he had been relieved for many years, and a hint of blush appeared on his face.

Even the energy and spirit suddenly became much more abundant.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

"Liu'er's life is worth it."

Then, he sighed:

"I'm done with my heart, and now I can leave with confidence!"

"Old patriarch..."

"grandfather!"

“···”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked sad and didn't know what to do?

See this.

Cheng Buzheng looked at Cheng Liu with a complicated face, with no words, only a sigh.

The voice contains complex emotions.

There is reluctance, sadness, and even more helpless sadness...

Murong Wanwan looked at her husband's appearance and couldn't help but hold his hand tightly, as if saying: I'm still there!

On the other side.

When Cheng Liu saw everyone's appearance, he said calmly:

"Manpower has end, life has end, this is natural truth!

Even those who want to become immortals in a vain attempt will have a time to die.

So, there is no need to be sad!”

"Old patriarch..."

Having said that, the sadness that was revealed in everyone's eyes could not be concealed. The descendants who came to pay their respects couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice.

Regarding this.

Cheng Liu ignored it and looked at Cheng Changyuan and said:

"The family style was established by the ancestors, and I have been guarding it for many years. In the future, I will leave this burden to you, so I can take care of it!"

After saying that.

Cheng Liu closed his eyes regardless of everyone's reaction.

Next breath.

A ray of light rose and drifted out from the flow.

This moment.

Cheng Liu's last trace of vitality disappeared rapidly.

call!

Everyone was stunned. Before they could come back to their senses, a gust of breeze blew from the door of the hall.

In this way, everything floats away and passes with the wind.

"Old patriarch!"

"grandfather!"

“···”

Seeing this scene.

Cheng Buzheng slowly closed his divine eyes.

Then, he ignored the crying. The people who were not sure whether it was true or false, got up and walked out of the hall.

When Murong Wanwan saw her husband walking out with a lonely expression, she couldn't help but follow him.

Outside the hall.

A breeze blows by!

The long hair on Cheng Buzheng's forehead spread to one side. At this time, his eyes had no focal length and stared at the distant sky.

Just then...

A soft sigh rang in Cheng Buzheng's ears.

"Time is ruthless, and there is no one on the road to immortality without regrets!"

Murong Wanwan couldn't help but comfort her.

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng sighed:

"yes!"

"Time is ruthless, and you and I are all ants struggling on the path to cultivating immortality. They are trying to live forever, ascend to the immortal world."

"However, as long as there is a slight chance, I will not give up."

At this moment.

Cheng Buzheng strengthened his belief in living a life of life and embarking on the path of immortality for the first time.

Therefore, he wants to become stronger, not want regrets to last forever, nor wants to be so powerless today.

He must cultivate step by step to the highest level and master his destiny.

····

A few days later!

Cheng Liu's body turned into a handful of ashes in the fierce spiritual fire and finally put it in a jade box.

Doing this is naturally a fear of family decline in the future and attracting the powerful demons to explore the tomb of their ancestors.

after all.

The physical body of a pseudo-elixir cultivator is no less than that of a real golden elixir cultivator.

It still has the characteristics of a corpse that is not rotten and hard as a treasure.

Even hundreds of years later, it still has terrible power.

Once obtained by a demonic corpse refiner, he will definitely be able to refine a demon corpse with great power.

If it is the body of a powerful man in the Nascent Soul Realm, it will be even more terrifying.

A hundred years of immortality is just a leisurely thing.

Even thousands of years later, the body of the powerful Nascent Soul still has extremely terrifying defensive power.

It's almost the same as the magic weapon.

certainly.

Under the rinsing of time, even the magic weapon will eventually turn into powder.

The remains of the monks of nature are no exception.

However, it will take a long time.

That's why.

Cremation of the body.

It is not only a custom in the world of immortal cultivation.

Similarly, many monks whose life span is approaching will cremate themselves before they are cut off in their last breath, so as not to be defiled by the villain.
To be continued...