"Yuan, I asked them to find a suitable location to build the Qiankun Palace. I'll give it to you when I have the information. Where are you going first?"

"I will go to the First Heaven first to see if Qian Ming and the others have arrived. If they do, I can send them to Daye Mountain. Then I will go to the Southern Region of the Fourth Heaven. The geographical location there is better than other regions, so I want to build the Qiankun Palace in the Southern Region. Ling'er can also ask Ling You and the others to pay more attention to whether there are any special good places in the Southern Region. Notify me when the time comes."

"Okay, I'll tell them. It's fine if you go to the First Heaven. I want to leave Qingzhu and Qingyao to the girl.

Okay, hurry up and go, I will send you to the first heaven now," Fu Ling'er shook the Qiankun pen in her hand with a flash of inspiration, and said,

"I'll take you on a shortcut so you don't have to go all the way to the temple and cross the dangerous barrier."

"Okay, let's take a shortcut. Ling'er, take care of yourself and wait for me to pick you up." Wanqi Yuan smiled slightly, looked at Fu Ling'er deeply, and stepped into the space crack opened by the Qiankun Pen.

After Wanqi Yuan left, Fu Ling'er concentrated on studying the black substance in her ancestor's body.

Logically, the black substance can absorb the energy of the sick body, but why has our ancestor been able to survive for so many years?

It cannot be achieved by simply eating good food, using good products, and taking the best medicinal herbs.

During this period, some method must have been used to make the black substance quiet and dormant, so that the ancestor's body could last for such a long time.

What is the reason, or what method did the Xuanyuan family use to make the black substance dormant?

Fu Ling'er thought that she had to figure this out. Before she could think of a better way to get rid of the black substance, she had to ensure that the old ancestor's health did not continue to deteriorate, and that medicinal bath must not continue.

It was because of the medicinal bath that our ancestor’s internal organs became so deteriorated.

She had to go to Songheyuan and check whether the black substance could devour any power today. She wanted to try the power of chaos and ask the ancestor what treatment he had received when he was injured, so as to find a way to temporarily control the black substance and prevent it from attacking the ancestor's fragile body.

On the way, Fu Ling'er turned to the main courtyard study to find Xuanyuan Que, because she wanted to find out whether the Xuanyuan family had provided treatment when the ancestor was injured, which made the black substance dormant. Xuanyuan Que should know the ancestor's condition very well, so it would be right to ask him.

Xuanyuan Que and Huo Yang were talking. When they heard that Fu Ling'er had arrived, they quickly asked Que to invite her in.

"Miss Ling is here, please take a seat. Que Yi, serve tea to Miss Ling." Xuanyuan Que stood up and greeted her.

"Uncle Que, Uncle Huo, please stop being busy. I came here to ask you something."

Seeing Fu Ling'er's serious expression, he knew she had something important to ask, so he said,

"Okay, if you ask, Uncle Que will tell you everything he knows."

“Well… I have a question in my mind, that is, when the ancestor was first injured, did he take any special treatment methods to prevent the deterioration of the disease?

Because, according to my careful observation of the old man's physical condition yesterday, the mysterious black substance in his body is definitely not a trivial thing. Under normal circumstances, this black substance should quickly absorb the body's functions and make it difficult for people to survive for a long time.

However, it is really puzzling that the ancestor can still hold on until now. So I want to ask Uncle Que if you know some details. "Fu asked thoughtfully.

"This, Ling girl, I really know, didn't you notice? Our ancestors started treating it more than 30,000 years ago.

That was because before that, the ancestor's body had been sealed in an ice coffin by the family elders using a secret method. It was not until later that the recipe for the medicinal bath was obtained in a secret realm that the ancestor was awakened.

I heard from the older generation that when the ancestor was injured, his condition was critical and he was on the verge of death. The family elders tried everything but couldn't find a panacea to save him. It seemed that the ancestor only had one breath left.

The elders had no choice but to use a secret method to freeze the unconscious ancestor, thus saving his life.

For a long time afterwards, the family members ran around looking for alchemists and doctors for their ancestor.

Because of the big move, there was a turmoil in the alchemy world. Some alchemy gods who had been visited or invited by my Xuanyuan family disappeared or died inexplicably.

For this reason, my Xuanyuan family was silent for a long time due to guilt, and many things happened during this period. The Xuanyuan family also secretly sent people to investigate in many ways, and finally found some clues. It turned out that someone behind all this wanted to kill our ancestor.

Therefore, my Xuanyuan family quickly established the Xuanyuan Palace, and has been fighting the Ghost Demon Pavilion openly and secretly ever since. "Xuanyuan Que's words pointed out that the person who wanted to kill the ancestor was related to the Ghost Demon Pavilion.

It turns out that the grievances between the Xuanyuan family and the Guisha Pavilion have a long history, and Fu Ling'er understands it.

It’s just the body of the ancestor…

"Frozen?" Fu Ling'er seemed to be thinking, could it be that freezing could make the black substance fall into dormancy?

Thinking of this, Fu Ling'er was shocked, and she wanted to verify it now. So, Fu Ling'er hurriedly left after saying something.

"Okay then. Uncle Que, I have something to go see the old ancestor first, and we can talk later if there's anything else."

"Well, Miss Ling, go first."

Fu Ling'er hurried to Songhe Courtyard. Xuanyuan Lang was accompanying the old ancestor in the courtyard to bask in the sun. When he saw Fu Ling'er coming in, he greeted her warmly.

"Girl Ling is here, come and sit down. These are the narcissus fruits that Chengye sent last night. Now is the time when narcissus fruits are ripe. Chengye sent someone to deliver them to me right after I picked them. I am an old man, but I have been thinking about this.

This fruit tastes delicious, you should try it too," the old ancestor pushed a plate of exquisite juicy fruit to the table.

Fu Ling'er sat down opposite Xuanyuan Lang and picked up a juicy fruit and put it into her mouth.

“Hmm… This fruit is very rich in water elements. When you take a bite, the juice overflows, and the crisp and sweet taste spreads in your mouth instantly.

It's a pity that this fruit is too cold, and even healthy people should not eat too much. Old Ancestor, did you feel any discomfort after eating it? "

"Ah? It's actually a cold thing. Then... Old ancestor, please stop eating it and spit it out. I'll take these fruits away." Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Lang's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly spat out the chewed fruit flesh in his mouth to the ground, and at the same time stretched out his hand to snatch the fruit that the old ancestor had not finished eating.

However, the old ancestor calmly raised his arm, gently blocked the hand that Xuanyuan Lang stretched out, and patted the back of his hand lightly, then turned to Fu Ling'er and spoke.

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