"Yes, this little brat withdrew from the Hidden Group without saying a word, and did not give us an explanation, where did he go?"

Wei Jiaxi showed a hint of anger on his face. He hadn't seen his son, otherwise no matter what his status or status, his big mouth would still have to be slapped. It would be like not taking him seriously for three days without placing the house and not taking him seriously.

"Uncle, I have to say this again." Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard Wei Jiaxi's words, "Uncle, grandpa, do you believe that there are people in this world who seek immortality?"

"We know what you said."

The old man could still calm down and nodded and said, "From ancient times to the present, there have been many people who practice Taoism in the history of China. However, facts have proved that practicing Taoism can only strengthen the body at best. It is a bit exaggerated to ask for Taoism for immortality. There were not only one or two emperors who died of taking pills indiscriminately."

As the saying goes, "A man is a virtuous person, not to mention that when Mr. Wei was in power, he knew many things that were unknown to the people. Those in power were afraid of death. Mr. Wei was naturally familiar with the matters of the emperors who practiced alchemy in all dynasties, but the more he was keen on this, the faster he died.

"It's a little exaggerated, but the life span can really increase a lot." Fang Yi looked at Mr. Wei and said, "Grandpa, since I talk about elixirs, I want to ask you, how do you feel after taking that elixir that day?"

"Your elixir is real. I feel like I've been dozens of years younger during this period."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Mr. Wei couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touched his face, saying, "The doctor's conclusion after examining me said that my body function seemed to be in my fifties and sixties, and I should be able to live for decades."

Although he had been a revolution for a lifetime and was a materialist for a lifetime, Mr. Wei had to admit the magic of the pill. Fortunately, the person who checked his body was a child of the Wei family. Otherwise, this matter would have been heard by Datian long ago, but now it was concealed by the Wei family.

"One pill can extend the life span of decades, let alone us who practice Taoism."

Fang Yi is now in the Qi Refining Stage. According to his understanding of his body, it is not a problem to live a hundred years old. Not to mention Fang Yi, even Mr. Wei who took the Huanyang Dan, he would probably be able to live to the age of 100.

However, the Huanyang Pill has the effect of extending lifespan for ordinary people, but it does not have it for cultivators, because there are very few impurities in the cultivators' bodies. The Huanyang Pill can only help cultivators heal their injuries at most, but the spiritual energy contained in it is not enough to further improve the cultivators' cultivation.

Fang Yi did not hide the two close relatives of his wife, and told them one by one about the matter of bringing Wei Mingcheng on the road of cultivation. Among them, he had to popularize some common sense about cultivation of the Tao. This statement lasted just a few hours.

"There are really immortals in this world?"

After listening to Fang Yi's explanation, Mr. Wei and his son were almost stunned. Although they knew some things about the hidden group because of their high position and power, they always thought that they were just a group of people with special abilities. Unexpectedly, they had such a great relationship with the legendary immortal cultivation.

"The cultivators are different from the gods in the mythological stories in our Chinese. However, when they have reached the extreme, they may be called immortals, right?"

Thinking of the murals he saw on the wall of the giant city in the secret realm, Fang Yi expressed his understanding of Taoism, "Using modern science to explain, cultivators should be considered evolutionists. Unlike pursuing scientific civilization, evolutionists pursue their own strength, and extending their lifespan is just an additional role in the evolution process."

As far as Fang Yi knows, when ordinary people cultivate innate qi, that is, after becoming innate cultivators, their lifespan can reach about 150 to 200 years old. However, qi refiners like Fang Yi can live until they reach 300 years old, and their physical functions begin to age and decline.

Fang Yi learned these knowledge from Le Kai from the world of cultivators. As for the practitioners in the foundation-building stage, they can have a lifespan of four or five hundred years. Even Le Kai doesn't know much about it. Although there are rumors that there are powerful people in the world of cultivators, they are all hidden in the world. The practitioners in the foundation-building stage are already the top combat power in the world of cultivators.

"Can we really become immortals? Then, do you think we can still practice?"

Wei Jiaxi couldn't help asking, but his face turned red as soon as he said that he had been exposed to some martial arts practitioners. He knew that practicing martial arts requires laying a foundation since childhood, and I'm afraid that the same would be true for practicing Taoism. His questions were a bit unnecessary.

"Why, are you still thinking about immortality?" Mr. Wei glared at his son angrily. He lived to his age and came from the rain of bullets. He had already looked down on life and death.

"My uncle, the younger you are when you come into contact with Taoism, the better."

Fang Yi smiled bitterly and explained that when the fetus was born, there was innate energy in the body, and all the meridians were smooth, but the older they were, the more blocked they were. Wei Jiaxi was practicing Taoism at this time, at best, he could only strengthen his body. It was impossible to advance to the innate.

"Brother Wei is not coming back. After he breaks through, I will let him come back and take a look."

Fang Yi also told the matter about the space. In order to avoid the two big guys in front of him, Fang Yi also told them that ordinary people could not pass through the teleportation array at all. Just the pressure during teleportation could kill ordinary people.

"Tell Mingcheng that no matter what, he will come back." Mr. Wei pondered for a while, turned his eyes to his son and said, "In the future, my Wei family's children will have to practice Taoism after the age of five. In the future, even if the Wei family quits their official career, they will still stand firm in China."

It has to be said that Mr. Wei has a very long-term vision. Throughout history, he has always been a emperor and a minister. However, those hidden families often exist for hundreds or thousands of years. Therefore, the old man reacted very quickly and immediately made a decision on the development strategy of the Wei family in the future.

"Okay, father, I'll make arrangements afterwards." Wei Jiaxi nodded. The old man was in the Wei family, and no one dared to disobey his words or the decisions he made.

"Fang Yi, this technique will be a blessing for you."

Mr. Wei looked at Fang Yi again. Although Wei Mingcheng must have martial arts, the first thing is that the martial arts were taught by Fang Yi, and secondly, who knows when that kid will come out? The old man doesn't want to wait for ten or eight years.

"good!"

Fang Yi nodded and agreed. After he became a true Qi Refiner, the inheritance confinement in his mind had loosened a lot, such as some practice techniques before the innate realm could be explained. From this, Fang Yi also inferred that the national master in Thailand had not reached the Qi Refiner stage at that time, and at best he was a innate cultivator.

Fang Yi also admired the old man's vision, because as far as Fang Yi knew, there were many hidden families, and only one or two innate cultivators came out. In other words, Wei Mingcheng was fully qualified to establish a family. Even if there was any disaster or war in this world, the Wei family could continue in the world of cultivators.

"Be low-key in the future."

The old man glanced at his son and said, "If you work for another five years, you can retreat too. How many years can I live and protect the Wei family for the rest of the years. In the future, the Wei family will become a hidden family and stop fighting for power and profit."

The old man knew much more about the hidden group than his son. He knew that the hidden families behind the hidden group seemed not famous, but for thousands of years, it has always influenced many decisions of those in power. The ancients said that the hero violated the ban with martial arts was actually a conflict between the power and the hidden family.

Of course, the pursuit of hidden families and secular mortals is different. They rarely exert their influence in society. The state power is still controlled by the center. Especially the movements since the founding of the country have also weakened the presence of hidden families to the lowest point.

"Dad, I'm only sixty in five years."

Hearing his father's words, Wei Jiaxi hesitated for a moment. According to his level, Wei Jiaxi was able to retire until he was seventy years old, because his father's words had already left ten years ago. Wei Jiaxi couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Five years later, you will be responsible for the matter of connecting with the Hidden Group. Mingcheng cannot do these things well, and he doesn't have time to do these things."

A glimmer flashed in the old man's eyes. If you want to become a hidden family, you can't just have a congenital cultivator in your family. You must also make friends with other hidden families. If possible, the old man even wants his grandson to come back early to enter the cultivator realm and then worship a certain sect. In this way, the Wei family has a foundation in the cultivator realm."

"Okay, father, I understand."

Hearing his father's arrangement, Wei Jiaxi immediately understood that although his son was a cultivator, he still had to control the matter of establishing relationships with various aristocratic families by himself. What's more, the most important thing in Wei Mingcheng now is to improve his cultivation. The higher his son's cultivation level, the greater the Wei family's voice will be.

"Old man, if you want to practice Taoism, you must have spiritual roots."

Seeing the two men on the opposite side excited, Fang Yi had to pour a basin of cold water on them. There was no basis for Fang Yi's knowledge. At most, without spiritual roots, they could only cultivate to the innate realm. Even in ancient times, people without spiritual roots could not become qi refiners.

"Spiritual roots? Since Mingcheng has it, then our juniors will naturally have it."

The old man didn't care much about Fang Yi's words. The Wei family has many descendants, and now they have five generations of family members. There are dozens of great-grandchildren in the fifth generation. Mr. Wei doesn't believe that there are no spiritual roots among these dozens of people.

"What my grandfather said."

Fang Yi smiled bitterly and did not continue. In fact, he didn't know whether Wei Mingcheng had spiritual roots. If Wei Mingcheng could not break through to the Qi training stage in a few years, he would probably have no chance of spiritual roots. At most, he would be a congenital cultivator in his life.
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