My cultivation system is a bit weird

The two walked into the tree house.

The layout of the tree house is very simple, a wooden table, three stools, a pot of hot tea and three cups on the table.

A young man sat quietly at the table, his cheeks were round, his eyes were cloudy, his temples were gray, and his hands were as white as jade with wrinkles like tree bark.

His legs were actually stumps.

It was the first time for Hai Xinyue to see the Saint Master, and she was shocked when she saw this scene.

She had fantasized about the appearance of a saint teacher, maybe a young man, maybe a middle-aged man, maybe a gray-haired old man, but she never imagined that it would look like this.

Ye Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, the youth's body was shrouded in a thick layer of twilight, his legs were turned to wood, probably because his lifespan was nearing the end and his body was rotting away.

It's just that a Qi trainer in the realm of Tianzun is not just a lifespan of more than [-] years.

"Master, your leg..." Hai Xinyue trembled.

The holy master said indifferently: "The old man was injured in the past. It's a long-standing disease. It's not a serious problem."

He looked at Hai Xinyue with gentle eyes, "I already know your origin. The members of the Haihuang clan in the branch of the Zixiao Continent can reach the point where their blood returns to their ancestors, and it is as difficult as ascending to the sky."

Hai Xinyue glanced at Ye Qing indistinctly, if it wasn't for Ye Qing's Tai Yi blood refining technique, her blood would not be able to return to her ancestors.

However, Hai Xinyue did not tell the master.

"You are Ye Qing?" The saint looked at Ye Qing with a strange look in his eyes.

Ye Qing frowned.

"You don't have to doubt, I have heard about your deeds in Dingzhou." The saint said with a smile, "However, I admire you for leaving the burial ground safe and sound."

"Senior Saint Master, how can this junior pass the sixth test?" Hai Xinyue asked.

"The sixth level?"

The holy master shook his head, "You have [-]% ancestral blood, and your future is limitless. If such aptitude is not recognized by the old man, I am afraid that the sea emperors of all generations will not rest in peace."

"From now on, you are the young emperor of this generation!"

With a flick of the holy master's long sleeve, a jade token fell into Hai Xinyue's hands.

"This young emperor's decree has been passed down from generation to generation. It is cast from a trunk of the psychic tree. Inside the young emperor's decree, there is a magical power of mine that can save your life."

"Bring this order and return to the holy city, Shui Xingyun will know your identity."

Hai Xinyue held the token as if she had found a treasure.

"Hai Xinyue, I will send you into the temple now." With a thought, the holy master opened a void passage, and he summoned his mana to immediately send Hai Xinyue into the void passage.

The young emperors of all dynasties, after being recognized by the Heavenly God Tree, would enter the temple and practice the inheritance of the sea emperors of all dynasties.

"Son."

Sending Hai Xinyue away, the saint looked at Ye Qing, the softness in his eyes immediately became respectful, "Please forgive me for not being able to salute you."

Ye Qing was full of doubts, "You know my identity and treat me so respectfully, what is the reason?"

"My lord, have you ever heard of the Tiandu League?" the Saint Master asked quietly.

"Tiandu League?" Ye Qing frowned, he had never heard of the so-called Tiandu League, presumably it was a force that suddenly emerged after his reincarnation.

But, what does Tiandumeng have to do with him?

"To tell you the truth, the young master's alias is known to the old man." The holy master said again.

"Do you know Su Mu?" At this moment, it was Ye Qing's turn to be shocked, he stared straight at the saint, and said excitedly: "Do you know his whereabouts?"

Su Mu is the name of Ye Qing's first disciple.It is unusual for the saint to know his origin and Su Mu's existence.

Ye Qing's thoughts turned suddenly, he suddenly thought of the Tiandumeng that the holy master said.

"The Tiandu League is the force founded by Su Mu, right?" Ye Qing said in a deep voice.

The saint nodded.

"Young Master is right." The saint said, "Su Mu is the leader of the Tiandu League. This old man is also a member of the Tiandu League."

"More than [-] years ago, the old man was enlightened by senior Su Mu. From an ordinary psychic tree, he cultivated into a celestial being. He has been sitting on the ancient fortune star and secretly searching for the whereabouts of the young master."

"The emperor pays off, the old man finally sees the young master."

Ye Qing's heart twitched slightly, not only did his eldest disciple not die, but instead established the Tiandu League, secretly searching for his whereabouts, upon hearing the news, Ye Qing was very excited.

"Why can you confirm my identity?" Ye Qing asked.

The holy master took out a painting, the characters in the painting were the same as Ye Qing's face, whether it was the demeanor or temperament, they were the same person.

"This was drawn by Senior Su Mu himself. When the old man saw Young Master for the first time, he would be sure that the character on the portrait is Young Master."

"So, this is why I used the Eternal Divine Weapon, but you didn't sanction me?" Ye Qing smiled.

At this moment, he finally figured out all the truth.

Su Mu established the Tiandu League, and for more than [-] years, he has been secretly searching for his traces.And the psychic tree sits on the ancient star of good fortune, looking for his traces.

The holy master nodded and said: "Actually, this old man knew about your existence a few years ago. But at that time you alarmed the Tuntian Clan, so this old man didn't dare to act rashly."

"If you hadn't entered the deep sea holy city and entered the old man's inner world, I don't know how long it would have taken before the old man dared to reveal his identity to you."

"Su Mu, how is he?" Ye Qing asked.

The saint shook his head.

"Senior Su Mu's news, I haven't heard from the old man since he cultivated to be a god for more than 3 years. During this time, the old man has been trying his best to find the whereabouts of the young master. Senior Su Mu has never contacted the old man."

Ye Qing's expression froze, "Can you contact him?"

"I have a sound transmission talisman in my hand, which can directly contact him." The saint took out a sound transmission talisman, this sound transmission talisman is very similar to the Yuan talisman made by Ye Qing.

Seeing the sound transmission talisman, Ye Qing was even more sure that it was Su Mu's handwriting.

Their talismans are inherited in the same strain, and there will be no fakes.

The holy master mobilized his mana, wrote each word, and passed the message to the sound transmission talisman.

A cup of tea time passed, and there was no reply.

Ye Qing frowned.

The holy master also frowned tightly, his connection with Su Mu was limited to the sound transmission talisman.If the sound transmission talisman is invalid, then he will not be able to contact Su Mu.

The holy master still did not give up, and urged his mana again.

"No need." Ye Qing said.

Su Mu has long been an existence at the peak of Emperor Zun. In more than [-] years, he may have cultivated the true immortality fruit, not necessarily in the lower realm.

For Ye Qing, as long as he can hear the news that Su Mu is alive, he will be satisfied.

It doesn't really matter whether we meet or not.

"How strong is the Tiandu League?" Ye Qing thought for a while and asked.

The saint said: "The Tiandu League has been established for more than [-] years. In terms of foundation, it is far inferior to the top forces in the heavens and the world. Moreover, the old man is only a marginal figure, responsible for creating ancient stars and monitoring the movements of the Tiantian Clan. "

"The old man's injury was left by a Taoist ancestor of the Tuntian clan, and he has not healed so far."

Speaking of this, the holy master let out a long sigh.

Ye Qing looked at him, the Saint Master's physical body was indeed devoid of vitality, there was still a power that devoured the original energy in his body, which would not stop devouring his vitality all the time.

If it weren't for the vigorous vitality of the psychic tree, he might not be able to persist.

Ye Qing said: "Since you are a member of Tiandumeng, you are also destined to me. Although I can't heal your injury immediately, I can teach you a method to help you refine the power that devours the original."

"This Xuanyuan Dao Sutra of Rebirth is an entry-level exercise. As long as you concentrate on comprehending it, it will help you recover to the peak within 30 years at most."

With a wave of his sleeve, the method of Xuanyuan Daojing flooded into the mind of the holy master.

The holy master lifted his spirits, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, my lord!"

After more than [-] years of practice, how could he not know the preciousness of Taoist-level exercises?

Moreover, Ye Qing's origin is probably beyond his imagination to be able to give away an entry-level kung fu method.

"Hai Xinyue has won the title of young emperor. There must be many people in the central royal family who have objections. She is my friend. I hope you can help her more." Ye Qing said.

"Young master, don't worry, as long as there is an old man, no one can hurt the young emperor." The saint said in a concentrated voice.

"Another point."

Ye Qing took out a communication talisman, made in the same way as the sound transmission talisman in the hands of the holy master, he handed it to the holy master, and said: "You accept this communication talisman, if there is news about Su Mu, please tell me through sound transmission I."

"The old man understands."