Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

There are undulating peaks, fairy mountains and palaces, and clouds and mist linger on the Qingyang Mountains.

It has to be said that without the trouble caused by the Iron Blood Sect, the Qingyang Sect has indeed taken on a completely new look in just a few decades.

Seeing such an appearance, Li Sui's heart was filled with excitement and at the same time, he couldn't help but miss the old days.

All in all, I haven't been back to the sect for decades, and I don't know what happened to Uncle Wanmu, Senior Brother Xia, and Lu Haiming.

But after standing at the top of this world, I realized that the ghost interface is actually not that big.

After arriving at the mountain gate, Li Sui'an did not release the pressure. With her cultivation of becoming a god, she might have released the pressure, and the two disciples in the middle stage of Qi training in front of her would probably be defeated.

After handing over the badge given to her by Master Zeng, the two unfamiliar young disciples looked at each other, and then whispered: "Is there a disciple named Li Sui'an in our sect?"

The other person shook his head: "It seems not..."

"Are you new?"

Li Sui'an understood and said slowly: "Ask the old disciples to recognize them once they are recognized. By the way, remember to look for those who have lived forty or fifty years."

As soon as these words came out, the two disciples looked horrified, and their hearts became increasingly uneasy.

Can a disciple who has lived forty or fifty years recognize the seemingly young and indistinguishable senior in front of him? !

Could it be that the seniors at the Foundation Establishment Realm or even the Golden Core Realm from other sects are looking for trouble?

For a moment, the two of them were so excited that they immediately sounded the alarm at the door, and the penetrating bell rang immediately, making Li Sui'an dumbfounded.

The two guarding disciples also held magic weapons and faced Li Sui'an with lingering fear, assuming a desperate resistance posture.

Good guy! I still have to be guarded like this when I go back to my own home...

Li Sui'an was even more speechless, waiting for Uncle Wanmu or Xia Yuhao from the sect to mention her.

Sure enough, not long after, Xia Yuhao came over with a serious look on his face. After seeing the person clearly, his expression suddenly froze.

"Li Sui'an?"

Xia Yuhao quickly gave up his murderous intent and stepped forward with a smile: "How can Ancestor Li still know to come back?"

As soon as these words came out, the two disciples were stunned, and their eyes almost popped out of their eyes.

Who in the entire Qingyang Sect didn't know that after the battle with the Iron Blood Sect, a hundred-year-old ancestor appeared in the sect? !

It's a pity that after stabilizing the situation, this ancestor seemed to have entered the Southern Barbarians. Life and death have been unknown for these years.

Of course, these new disciples have only heard of the ancestor’s deeds, so naturally they don’t know his name.

What's more, Li Sui'an has not been given a Taoist name. Who dares to call him by his first name?

Now, this ancestor is back!

In an instant, the two disciples felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. They actually regarded their ancestor as a thief, and hurriedly said: "Ancestor atones for his sins! We still did not do it unintentionally."

The way the tongue is tied makes people laugh.

"nothing."

Li Sui'an waved his hand, looked at Xia Yuhao and said, "Long time no see! Senior Brother Xia."

"I didn't want to attract attention, but now it seems that the movement is really quite big."

As she said that, she pointed her finger back, and saw a group of elite disciples led by Master Wanmu rushing over. This scene made Xia Yuhao feel a little embarrassed.

Qingyang Sect, this is just like being bitten by a snake once, and being afraid of well ropes for ten years, it is simply like being a warrior, which is really a bit embarrassing.

"Master!"

"Good year..."

"Good year!"

Whether it was Li Fusheng or Bangmu, Lu Haiming couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.

"Uncle Wanmu is still the same as before."

Li Sui'an smiled, "But I've only been out for a few decades, so how come my little disciple doesn't even know my name?"

"You haven't given a Taoist title, so who dares to call Monk Nascent Soul by his first name?"

Xia Yuhao took out a fan and interrupted: "Look, I call myself simple!"

Be simple, see simplicity and embrace simplicity, be less selfish and have few desires...

When Li Sui'an heard Xia Yuhao's nickname, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He really understood this nickname, and it was the opposite extreme of himself.

"indeed."

Master Wanmu nodded, "But don't worry, let the ancestor return to the sect first, and then talk about the title."

"No."

Li Sui'an shook his head, "The master originally gave me the Taoist name. He didn't have time to give me the Taoist name, so I didn't use it. The name was chosen just for people to call it. Li Sui'an is very good, there is no need to avoid taboos."

Seeing Li Sui'an mention Shen Yuan, everyone said nothing more and just accompanied him around the entire Qingyang Sect.

The entire Qingyang Sect was in a state of excitement as soon as everyone dispersed, and the news that his ancestor had returned to the sect immediately spread throughout the sect.

With Li Sui'an's strength, it is not difficult for his spiritual consciousness to cover the entire Qingyang Sect. Naturally, he also knows the current movements of all the disciples of the sect.

"Oh my god! The ancestor is back! I can't forget her grace on the battlefield now!"

"Yes! My ancestor hasn't changed much. You and I have become old guys!"

"Sigh...it is said that our ancestor was just a handyman disciple..."

…

"Senior brother, you know this time when the bell rang, Uncle Wanmu and I went to defend the enemy. Did you see anyone?! It wasn't the enemy! It was the ancestor!"

"Ok, I know."

"Senior brother! You don't know, you don't know how handsome our ancestor is! I thought the rumors about my ancestor's female body and male appearance were false!"

"That is true?"

"It's not true, the ancestor has a heroic spirit!"

…

"Woooo~ The ancestor in the dream is back. Senior sister, I always thought you made up the bedtime stories you told!"

"Of course I didn't make it up!"

"How old is the ancestor Nana!"

"163 years old."

"Hey~ So young? Will I be able to enter the Nascent Soul when I am one hundred and sixty years old?"

…

Sensing what was happening in the entire sect, Li Sui'an couldn't help but shook his head. Did these disciples deify her too much?

And...is she really one hundred and sixty years old? How could she remember that it was almost one hundred and seventeen?

Harmful! It doesn't matter, anyway, at her level, as long as she is not about to reach the critical point of her life span, who cares how old she is?

Day after day, year after year, age doesn’t matter.

While he was secretly taking a look at the Qingyang Sect's disciples' evaluation of him, Master Wanmu said meaningfully: "Old Ancestor, why can't this disciple feel your strength less and less?"

"Well, it's advanced."

Li Sui'an replied casually, as if he had thought of something, and then said: "By the way, within this year, we will find a reliable leader for the sect. You guys will follow me."

Before they could finish digesting the previous sentence, several people were immediately intrigued by Li Sui'an's last sentence and couldn't help but start asking.

"Go to the spirit world."

Li Sui'an didn't explain too much and only said these three words, which made Xia Yuhao jump up and shouted: "You, you, you! You won't enter the spirit form!"

Then, he quickly shook his head and said, "No, you can't ascend directly after becoming a god...and you have to take us with you..."