Fairy, wait a minute

As the two people stepped into the cave, a strong smell of dust came, which was very choking.

Jiang Lian strode inside, but upon seeing it, her hands and feet instantly became cold.

The ancestor of the Wu clan sat on the stone bed like a mummy. All the blood and flesh on his body were weathered and clinging to the bones, wrinkled like dry old tendons.

The thick fox fur cloak couldn't hold the meat and was scattered on the ground. The inner clothes were worn loosely on the ancestor's body. His hair stuck to his scalp and face like weeds.

Jiang Lian couldn't feel any anger anymore.

"How could it be? Ancestor was still fine when I left..." Jiang Lian's voice trembled, her brain stopped functioning, everything in front of her was still, but everything she saw was real.

Jiang Lian covered her face, tears flowing away from her fingers again.

Jiang Lian's body was trembling uncontrollably. She stepped forward and held Old Ancestor's stiff hand. Old Ancestor's hand was extremely cold and the bones were so rough that Jiang Lian felt panicked.
There was no beating at the pulse point, and it was as silent as a wasteland.

Wu Wei knelt on the ground and cried loudly, unable to control himself anymore, "Ancestor! Ancestor..."

Wu Wei's eyes were red, tears were streaming down his face, and he cried loudly.

Recalling what his ancestor said before, Wu Wei's heart trembled with pain.

"Wu Wei, let me do something for the Wu Clan in the end... Don't make any noise or give me a grand burial after my death. You have to wait, and the Wu Clan will also wait..."

Wu Wei closed his eyes and his body couldn't stop shaking.

When Jiang Lian saw this scene, he leaned against the stone wall and his whole body shrank.

Spiritual empowerment, she pondered these words carefully.

Previously, she only thought it was a secret technique of the witch clan that could quickly improve her strength.

Now it seems that it was the ancestor of the Wu clan who transferred his spiritual power to her.

"Miss Jiang, other forces are watching with eager eyes. This matter must not be made public, otherwise it will bring disaster to the Wu clan. Can Miss Jiang keep the secret for the Wu clan?" Wu Wei calmed down and said solemnly.

Jiang Lian murmured, "This is natural, how can we bury our ancestor?"

Wu Wei's mouth was bitter, "The ancestor is in a special situation. Currently, we cannot bury him." He opened the wooden box and found a spiritual grass lying quietly inside. "This spiritual grass is a unique plant of the Wu clan. It can temporarily disguise the aura of a strong person. Deter other forces."

Wu Wei continued, "Even the Wu clan cannot tell the ancestor's death. If the clan members know about it, there will definitely be big trouble."

Jiang Lian was silent, "I will keep silent about this matter."

Jiang Lian continued, "The Witch Clan is kind to me. As long as I, Jiang Lian, live in this world for one day, I will protect the health of the Witch Clan."

Jiang Lian has the confidence to make this promise. How many ancestors in the world of immortality have reached the realm of transcending tribulation?
And she, Jiang Lian, is the youngest person in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

21 years old, in the middle of the Tribulation Realm.