"Grandpa, Grandpa."
After a while, the young man returned to his house and pushed open the door, panting as he shouted.
"Little Ming? Why are you back? Shouldn't you be studying in Sichuan Province?”
A white-haired old man walked out of the room and looked at the young old man with turbid eyes.
"You didn't play truant, did you?”
After thinking for a moment, the old man widened his eyes and asked suspiciously.
"I came back for something important. Something big has happened to Grandpa.”
The young man panted and said hurriedly.
"Hmm? Something happened? What is it?" The old man's eyes were filled with doubt. When he thought of the recuperation of spirit qi that had appeared yesterday, the old man's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly said,"Oh right, what was that strange phenomenon yesterday? Was that lotus a strange phenomenon? Is what you want to say related to that?”
"Grandpa, have you seen the news these two days?”
The young man asked.
"Our village is so remote. There's no signal on the television. What's going on?”
The old man frowned and asked.
"Grandpa, the tomb of the First Emperor the day before yesterday."
The young man immediately told the old man what had happened two days ago.
The young man's name was Liu Ming. He was the grandson of Liu Zhenghao, the village chief of the Liu Family Village. He was in his early twenties and was studying at a university in Sichuan Province. He came back this time with a last-minute ticket.
"What? You mean the legends are real? Did myths really exist in this world? Are you serious? You didn't lie to Grandpa?”
After listening to Liu Ming's narration, Liu Zhenghao's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. As if he had thought of something, Liu Zhenghao's expression began to change continuously, and his tone became excited.
"It's true. I'm not lying to you.”
Liu Ming took out his phone and opened the webpage before handing it to Liu Zhenghao.
In the past two days, the entire Internet had been flooded with news about the First Emperor's mausoleum. There was no need to search. One could see a lot of news about the First Emperor's mausoleum just by opening the webpage.
Liu Zhenghao's hands trembled as he took the phone. After looking through it, his body shook and his face froze." It's real! It's real!"
"Grandpa, is the story you told me when I was young true?”
Liu Ming looked at Liu Zhenghao expectantly.
This was the reason why Liu Minghui had suddenly rushed back!
When Liu Ming was young, Liu Zhenghao had told him some stories. For example, their Liu Family Village was actually a descendant of Liu Bowen during the Ming Dynasty. Their ancestor, Liu Bowen, was once an Immortal Cultivator. His cultivation was mysterious and unpredictable. He could even cross the void and cut off the dragon vein for the Ming Taizu.
Initially, Liu Ming did not take it seriously and only thought that it was a story. However, Liu Ming would not think so now.
One had to know that myths were real!
Moreover, their Liu Family Village was indeed Liu Bowen's descendant. This was clearly written in the genealogy.
Then the problem was that Liu Bowen was an immortal cultivator.
"Come with me."
Liu Zhenghao's expression kept changing. After a while, he came back to his senses and took a deep breath. After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the house.
"Alright."
Liu Ming said hurriedly.
Under Liu Zhenghao's lead, the two of them arrived at the ancestral shrine of Liu Family Village. Because the ancestral shrine would only come together to worship during major festivals, it was usually very calm and there were not many people. When the two of them arrived, there was no one in the ancestral shrine.
"Grandpa, why are we here?”
Liu Ming asked in confusion.
Liu Zhenghao did not answer Liu Ming's question. Instead, his body trembled slightly as he walked to a wall and twisted the candle lamp on the wall. Liu Ming was dumbfounded as Liu Zhenghao twisted the candle lamp. With a cracking sound, the ground under the altar suddenly protruded.
“！！！”
Liu Ming.
F * ck, there was actually a mechanism in the ancestral shrine of their Liu Family Village?
Liu Ming and his friends were stunned.
"This mechanism is only known to every village chief of our Liu Family Village.”
Liu Zhenghao seemed to have noticed Liu Ming's confusion as he explained. After that, Liu Zhenghao walked to the protruding ground and slowly took out a bamboo slip.
"This is…"
Liu Ming's gaze focused.
"Didn't you ask grandpa if our ancestor Liu Bowen was an immortal cultivator? This is the answer, the cultivation method and Daoist scripture passed down from our ancestors!”
Liu Zhenghao said word by word.
"What?! Dao Scripture? The Dao Scripture is actually a cultivation technique?"
Liu Ming was shocked.
"At first, grandfather only thought that this cultivation method was fake and was actually just an ordinary Dao scripture. Now it seems that"
Liu Zhenghao took a deep breath. Although he did not finish his sentence, how could Liu Ming not understand what Liu Zhenghao meant?
Now, it seemed that since the legends really existed, then the cultivation technique could only be real!
"There was a saying passed down from our ancestors that the descendants of the Liu family can only open the mechanism after the recuperation of spiritual energy and take out the cultivation techniques and Daoist scriptures that have been passed down from generation to generation in the Liu family. I didn't expect this to be true.”
Liu Zhenghao sighed.
"Gulp."
Liu Ming gulped.
In other words, the Liu Family had a cultivation technique?
The kind of cultivation technique that could allow one to become an immortal?
Their Liu Clan could start cultivating?
F * ck, the surprise came too quickly. It was so fast that Liu Ming felt dizzy.
He had only wanted to come back and ask his grandfather if the story of his childhood was true. However, he never expected that not only was the story true, but the Liu family also had the real immortal cultivation technique!
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