An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping knelt in front of the grave, watching everyone dig up the soil bit by bit under the command of the old village chief, and gradually revealing the simple coffin. Fang Ping suddenly frowned, and then he stood up suddenly and shouted:

"Stop, please stop for a moment!"

Before anyone could ask, Fang Ping stepped forward to the newly exposed coffin. With a wave of his hand, the lid of the coffin was lifted directly.

People around him screamed in shock. They wondered why Fang Ping did such a heinous act. Then they saw the empty coffin after the lid was lifted.

It was not empty, there was a jade slip in the coffin.

At this moment, not only the onlookers, but also Fang Ping himself were shocked.

"What's going on? Why is the coffin empty?" the old village chief exclaimed.

"It's strange. Where is the body? It was me who nailed the coffin nails with my own hands."

"I helped put the person in the coffin, why is it empty now?"

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The villagers were stunned for a moment, and then started talking together.

After the widow died, the village chief personally summoned the villagers to help Fang Ping bury her.

Many people present now have personally experienced or even watched her being buried in the coffin.

But now the coffin is intact, not damaged at all, the coffin is empty, even the shroud that the widow wore when she was buried is still intact inside.

Fang Ping was stunned and his mind went blank. Even though he had already discovered the jade slip in the coffin, he did not go to get it immediately.

Emperor Longjing on the side also had a wonderful expression on his face. He was first curious about why Fang Ping wanted to uncover the coffin board, then he looked at the empty coffin with a blank expression, and finally a hint of joy appeared on his face.

The coffin is empty, so naturally he doesn't need to keep vigil.

Soon he realized something and stammered: "She, why isn't she in the coffin? Is she also an immortal cultivator? She just faked her death?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone reacted, and it seemed that this was the only explanation.

After all, even if she died and became a ghost, she wouldn't be able to take all the bodies with her.

Fang Ping finally came to his senses, stretched out his hand to take the jade slip into his hand, took a deep breath and let his consciousness sink into it.

The mother's body in the coffin turned into a jade slip. If the body was not taken away, there can only be one explanation.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness came into contact with the jade slip, a stream of information entered his mind.

"Ping'er, I don't know when you will see this jade slip, but what is certain is that you must have many questions in your heart when you see this jade slip.

You don't have to be sad or angry. Mom didn't lie to you. She was indeed dead back then. It's just that the restriction on her will only be triggered after her death, and then she can come back to life.

Ping'er, due to some special reasons, my mother had to leave. If one day your cultivation level can break through the Nascent Soul, come to me on the other side of the Endless Sea. I will wait for you there.

You have to practice quickly, otherwise you won't have enough time. "

The content of the jade slip was very simple, but Fang Ping felt extremely complicated after reading it.

He didn't even know whether to believe what he was seeing now.

He had always thought that his mother was just an ordinary farm woman, but now everything he experienced seemed as incredible as a dream.

"Mother, she is not dead. Not only is she not dead, but she is probably an extremely powerful immortal cultivator."

"On the other side of the endless sea? What kind of existence is there that actually requires me to break through the Nascent Soul and reach the realm of divine transformation above the cause in order to pass by?"

"What did she mean when she said time is running out? What time is running out? How long is running out for?"

Finally, when the message left by his mother on the jade slip slipped through Fang Ping's mind, another map appeared immediately afterwards.

It's more of a roadmap than a map.

A route across the entire Endless Sea, and the starting point of this route is precisely the Yuanling Continent where Fang Ping is currently located.

But in the eyes of Fang Ping and all the monks, the vast Yuanling Continent is simply a small island-like existence compared to the world at the other end of the route.

What kind of existence is there?

How could a vast and vast world like Yuanling Continent be so small compared to it?

He took a deep breath and carefully placed the jade slip in the deepest part of his storage bag.

Then he looked at the people around him and said in a calm and calm voice: "Thank you for your hard work. As you can see, my mother was also a cultivator. She just became a mortal for some special reasons. Falling into the mortal world, the mortal world refines the heart.

In fact, it is correct to say that she is dead. She was indeed dead as an ordinary person back then.

After her death, she regained her memories and abilities as an immortal cultivator, and she had already left this place. "

Fang was expressionless, but he was extremely complicated inside and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

My mother is not dead, and is still a powerful immortal cultivator.

But after she came back from the dead, she left quietly without saying hello to her son.

"Maybe she also has her own reasons."

Fang Ping comforted himself in his heart. After all, his mother said in the jade slip that on the other side of the endless sea, something big seemed to be happening or about to happen.

"Fang Ping, is your mother really an immortal cultivator?"

After listening to Fang Ping's introduction, everyone present had strange expressions, especially those who had quarreled with the widow before, who were in a complicated mood.

However, if we talk about the one who was in the worst mood, it must be Emperor Longjing.

After all, she was his wife, and she gave birth to a son for him.

He felt that he seemed to be very fortunate to be able to marry a cultivator and give birth to a child.

But he also felt that he was very unfortunate. Such a great opportunity was in front of him, but he was not able to grasp it.

In the end, even the son of the cultivator hated him to the bone.

Fang Ping did not continue to ignore him. He said sarcastically: "Yes, my mother is indeed a cultivator, and she is also a very powerful cultivator.

Are you regretting it now?"

Fang Ping's sarcastic tone did not make Emperor Longjing feel too unnatural. Although he was extremely regretful in his heart, he was actually more concerned about his throne.

"Since your mother is alive and this tomb is empty, do I not need to stay here any longer?" x33xs.com

When Emperor Longjing left, in order to ensure the stability of the court, he passed the throne to Xiao Yanwen's father, his ninth prince.

With the support of a son who is an immortal cultivator, the ninth prince will surely handle state affairs smoothly.

But if he does not return for a long time, when the ninth prince takes the throne, he will become the emperor.

"My mother is alive but it does not mean that you are not wrong. You can continue to keep vigil here for three months and then go back."

Looking at the excitement on Emperor Longjing's face that was hard to conceal, Fang Ping said impatiently.

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