After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

The Tribulation Stage is the most powerful level in the world of cultivation.

Going further up, one will experience thunder tribulation, break through the void, and enter the realm of immortals.

He couldn't say for sure whether the little girl could ascend to heaven given her talent, but as long as she didn't die young, there was great hope for her to cultivate all the way to the Tribulation Crossing Stage!

Shao Yin heard his expectations and said sternly: "Brother, you are still young, don't give up easily. Three years to reach the Golden Core, five years to reach the Nascent Soul, believe in yourself, you can do it too!"

He didn't have much time left, but he still had more than a hundred years left. Breaking the elixir and forming an infant was just a matter of sudden enlightenment. Who said it was impossible?

Normally, if she had spoken so rudely, Elder Jin would have punished her long ago.

But he was very happy and said, "I have realized another third of the sword intent."

He had not stopped to watch in vain. He had already observed the swordsmanship of Qiu Shuang countless times in his mind. Just now, he had a new understanding.

"Congratulations, senior brother! Congratulations, senior brother!" Shao Yin immediately applauded him.

She was never one to spoil a good time, so she encouraged him even more: "Brother, you have great talent. People without talent simply cannot form a pill. No matter what happened in the past, you should stop dwelling on it. Come with me and see who will form a baby first!"

Elder Jin just smiled softly.

"At worst, I'll give in to you." Shao Yin encouraged him.

Elder Jin was not the kind of person who would yield to others. He would not be provoked and said, "I don't need you to yield to me!"

But he didn't.

The flying sword slowly moved forward, gradually leaving the ruins behind.

"Brother, if you are tired, don't force yourself. I can give you a ride." Shao Yin said, taking out a bottle of elixir and handing it to him.

Elder Jin took it but didn't eat it. He said, "You don't understand, do you? You just went through a life-and-death catastrophe. You should take a break, look at the green mountains, the forests, and the floating clouds."

Shao Yin then sat cross-legged and said, "Brother is right. Let's walk slowly."

She was not in a hurry to travel or become a disciple. Her goal was just to kill time when she had nothing to do.

If you have something to do, you can take a break. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Holy City, find a master, and find some excitement.

The flying sword moved forward slowly, and birds flew past from time to time.

Shao Yin thought that he was flying so slowly only because he had some realizations, so she did not disturb him, took out the jade slip and continued to study the formation.

However, she hadn't studied for too long. Suddenly, the flying sword beneath her trembled. She looked up from the jade slip and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

She looked around and there was clearly nothing there, so why was his flying sword shaking?
Elder Jin did not answer her, but controlled the flying sword and slowly landed.

"Brother?" Shao Yin stood up and put away the jade slip. At this moment, she smelled a whiff of blood in the breeze. She realized belatedly, "You are injured?"

They had just come out of that sea of ​​blood, and both he and she were covered in blood.

But now, his abnormality finally made her realize something: "Is he seriously injured?"

"Why didn't you say anything?!"

When the flying sword landed, she quickly took out her storage bag, took out all the healing medicines, and looked over with some annoyance.

Treat your injury early! Why wait? Will the injury heal on its own?
"I'm not injured." Elder Jin looked over, his eyes clear and gentle beneath the mask, "It's just that my old illness has come back."

Shao Yin's heart skipped a beat when she heard his casual words: "Old illness?"

She guessed early on that he had old injuries.

Otherwise, he shouldn't be in the middle Jindan stage at this age. Her useless father and mother are in the middle Jindan stage, so he shouldn't still be stuck in this realm.

I originally wanted to get some water elves and wood elves from Tianbao Pavilion, and fuse them with him to nourish him, but it is really difficult to touch such natural treasures.

"Yes." Elder Jin put away his sword, sat cross-legged on the grass, and placed the sword beside his knees. "I am 268 years old this year."

Shao Yin was startled and said, "Didn't you say that my father was not born when you formed the Dan?" She thought he was older.

Elder Jin smiled and said teasingly, "I'm just bragging, can't you tell?" He was even a little proud, "Little girl, you still don't eat enough."

No matter how smart she is, won't she still be deceived by him?
"What about Senior Sister Qiu Shuang?" Shao Yin asked, "You said before that she is younger than you."

Elder Jin raised his head and looked towards the sky where floating clouds passed by: "She is twenty years younger than me."

They are considered to be monks of the same generation.

But now, Qiu Shuang has become a god, but he has stopped here.

Time... If we give him some more time...

“No.” A bottle of medicine appeared in his sight and he pushed it back with the back of his hand. “If it was useful, I would have eaten it as a meal long ago.”

Shao Yin couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Where exactly are you injured? Dantian? Lingtai? Muscles? Or something else?"

Elder Jin paused and said softly: "Golden Pill."

Shao Yin was stunned.

"You don't know my name yet, do you?" He laughed again, and put one hand on the mask, trying to take it off. "My name is Jinxian. The Jinxian of Daluo Jinxian."

"I gave myself this name." He smiled happily, "It's the name I gave myself on the day I drew the Qi into my body."

He was a casual cultivator, with no one to guide him. He got the opportunity by accident and embarked on the path of cultivation.

"What are you doing?" Elder Jin looked over and said, "Take your hands away."

Shao Yin placed her palm on the back of his hand, not allowing him to take off the mask, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to listen."

Elder Jin was silent for a moment, then sighed softly: "You have always been smart."

Shao Yin's heart sank.

"Just now, the sword intent of the Honorable Qiu Shuang swept across me." He no longer insisted and lay on his back, still wearing the dark and strange mask on his face. "Unfortunately, it hit my golden core."

He wasn't that close.

But just by chance, a drop of the monster's blood rain splashed over. The blood rain that condensed into ice crystals contained the sword intent of the Venerable Qiu Shuang, which lasted for a hundred years. Otherwise, under the effect of the red light, the monster would have re-fused and formed a new monster.

"Everything is determined by fate. We have no control over it." As he spoke, there was not a trace of resentment or resentment in his voice. Instead, he seemed contented.

If Shao Yin looked, she would find that there were thousands of sharp sword lights in his eyes.

Although he was swept by the sword intent of Venerable Qiu Shuang, he also realized her sword intent. This was the knot in his heart that he had been thinking about for a hundred years and had never been able to resolve.

Shao Yin knelt beside him, saying nothing.

Elder Jin was speechless for a moment.

Clouds are rolling in the sky.

There are birds singing all around, and everything seems quiet and peaceful.

"Why don't you say anything?" He turned around and smiled at her. "Are you scared?"

This little brat is small but brave. Elder Jin sighed and said, "Don't be angry."

"How can I not be angry?!" Shao Yin slapped the ground with his palm, and grass debris flew everywhere, even splashing onto his mask. "I told you to leave, why didn't you leave?!"

She had told him to leave a long time ago!
They go to save people and do good deeds, not to slay demons or monsters, nor will they burn themselves for the lives of thousands of people.

She was not such a selfless person. She was just going to take a walk and leave. Why didn't he follow her?

Elder Jin was yelled at by her. He was silent for a moment and said weakly, "Am I seeking death?"

"Snapped!"

Shao Yin kicked him and turned her head away angrily.

She was burning with rage, but he could still laugh and joke with her!

She didn't want to joke with him at all!

After being angry for a moment, he took off his storage ring and storage bag, and poured out the things in them. He quickly scanned them with his spiritual sense, looking for anything useful.

The little girl was so angry that she was about to cry. Elder Jin finally stopped laughing. He tried to sit up and wanted to touch her head.

However, he felt a sharp pain in his dantian, and he groaned, unable to sit up.

"I should have died long ago." He lay back down and took a deep breath. His hoarse voice was filled with vicissitudes of life. "My golden elixir was shattered a hundred years ago."

Shao Yin paused while flipping through things and turned her head to look.

"I haven't made any progress over the years because my golden elixir has shattered and I can't practice anymore," he said, his voice finally revealing reluctance.

If the golden elixir had a crack, it might be possible to repair it, but his golden elixir was almost shattered and it was impossible to repair it.

Perhaps there is a great master of alchemy who can make a furnace of elixirs for him to repair his golden elixir. But he is just a casual cultivator, very poor, so he can buy some elixirs to replenish his spirit and rejuvenation pills to eat, but how can he afford the huge amount of spiritual stones to ask a great master of alchemy to help him?

Perhaps there are secret realms and rare treasures, but with his almost shattered golden elixir, how can he fight against the monsters guarding the spiritual treasures and the monks of the same level?
With all hope lost, he said goodbye to his friends and chose to retire. He traveled to many places and finally stayed in Liucheng.

Shao Yin closed her eyes, unable to say "blame me".

The life span of a Jindan cultivator is 500 years, and he is only about 200 years old. Even if his Jindan shatters, it will not be a problem for him to live another 100 years.

However, she didn't want to implicate her parents, so she refused the escort offered by Liu Nanyu and Cui Shaoyu and chose to be a guest at home.

If I had known earlier——

Along the way, she made mischief several times, trying to drive him away, but failed. Finally, she softened her heart and decided to go with him.

People really shouldn't be greedy.

She shouldn't have coveted someone's company and caused him to lose his life in vain.

The sky gradually darkened, and Elder Jin's breath gradually became weaker.

He kept his eyes open, looking at the sky above his head, his mouth moving slightly and making tiny sounds.

"What did you say?" Shao Yin leaned her ear closer.

As it gets dark, insects begin to come out of their nests, making all kinds of chirping sounds.

The wind blew through the grass, making a rustling sound, covering up his faint voice.

"Don't be too arrogant." She finally heard his voice clearly, "Before you cross the tribulation period, don't be arrogant."

She is so arrogant.

Once provoked, people will hate you to death.

Elder Jin didn't dare to think about it. When he was gone and there was no one to hold her back, how many people would want to kill her?
"Tell me about yourself." Shao Yin interrupted coldly.

Elder Jin choked and then started coughing. Dark red blood slid down the edge of the mask and fell into the grass.

He wanted to laugh, but couldn't. What to say? He didn't know what to say.

His life had been wild, but not as wild as hers. His life had been wonderful, but not as wonderful as the few short months he had been with her.

Above, a crescent moon has risen, as white as the light snow.

He didn't really want to die, he hadn't lived enough. He wanted to continue walking with her to the Holy City.

I want to watch her act arrogantly and wantonly, watch her do weird things and have fun, even if I go from being an elder, to being a senior brother, and then to being a useless old slave by her side.

How great it is to be alive?
But his golden elixir was broken, and his path to the Tao was long gone. It was better for him to die here today than to eat and drink in Liucheng and live a muddle-headed life.

"Who was the one who shattered your golden elixir?" a cold voice suddenly asked.

Elder Jin Chang did not move, but his body tensed unconsciously: "No one can break my golden elixir."

(End of this chapter)