With A Crippled Spiritual Core, I Become The Boss Of The Cultivation World

What makes Wang Ping a little regretful is that although he specially stayed at the cultivation place on Baiou Mountain for two more days, after eating the flesh and blood of the water wolf beast, the giant wolf Xiaofeng looked more intense except for the aura of spiritual power. Shaowai, still has not successfully awakened innate spells.

In the words that cultivators often say, the giant wolf Xiaofeng has no chance, and he has not found the chance to become a real monster.

Although Wang Ping expressed some regrets about this, he did not care too much.

He believed that as long as he continued to feed on monster meat, the giant wolf Xiaofeng would pass that level sooner or later and become a real monster wolf.

And because he went back to his hometown to pay homage to Er Lao's tomb, he didn't need to go out to sea by boat. When Wang Ping went out this time, he simply brought the giant wolf Xiao Feng with him.

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The cheerful wolf howling echoed in the mountains and forests, startling countless birds and beasts.

The giant wolf Xiaofeng, who left the courtyard on the mountain, returned to the vast wilderness outside, and his wildness was immediately returned.

Sometimes it chases the deer in the mountains, sometimes it tries to catch the fox hiding in the hole with its claws, and sometimes it jumps into the water to catch fish, and it is very active.

Wang Ping didn't care about it, he just used his "lightening technique" to hurry on the road, not worried at all about what would happen to it.

Given that the giant wolf Xiaofeng is only one step away from awakening the monster-level physique of innate magic, there are very few animals on the Golden Pearl Island that can threaten it.

For countless years, except for some flying monsters and a few monsters that can escape, most of the land monsters have long been hunted and killed by the immortal cultivators on the island.

As for whether the giant wolf Xiaofeng will get lost, there is no need to worry. With his sense of smell, even if Wang Ping walks 30 to 40 miles first, he will be able to find exactly where he left and catch up.

After leaving Baiou Mountain in this way, he traveled all the way to the southwest for nearly a day. After traveling nearly two hundred miles, Wang Ping finally returned to the place where he was born, a seaside fishing village.

This seaside fishing village called Jinbei Village has existed here for hundreds of years.

In Jinbei Village, which is less than a mile away from the sea, almost all of the dozens of households in the village rely on fishing for a living.

Wang Ping's parents were also fishermen during his lifetime. Unfortunately, when he was seven years old, his parents encountered a storm during a fishing trip, and he never came back. He became an orphan with no father or mother.

And because his parents were foreigners who eloped and moved to Jinbei Village, Wang Ping had never seen relatives other than his parents since he was a child, and his parents never told him about these things.

Therefore, after Wang Ping left Jinbei Village when he was nine years old, he rarely came back.

When Wang Ping arrived at Jinbei Village today, it was already evening, and the last rays of the setting sun shone on this seaside fishing village. Everything seemed to be the same as seven years ago.

More than seven years have passed, and this fishing village, which is almost isolated from the world, is still the same. At most, there is a newly built wooden house somewhere, and the original wooden house somewhere looks much more dilapidated.

Because the existence of Xiaofeng might frighten the villagers in the fishing village, Wang Ping did not enter the village, but after watching from a distance, he took Xiaofeng to a seaside hill in the northwest of the fishing village.

There are no big trees on this sea-facing hill, only some shrubs and weeds grow sparsely. The side by the sea is a cliff, more than 20 feet high.

The tomb of Wang Ping's parents' clothes and crowns is on the top of the hill. Several villagers helped him dig a pit and bury it here after consulting him.

Because he hasn't come here for the sacrifice for five years, the tomb has grown a lot of weeds, and there are even traces of seabirds building nests on it, which is very messy.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ping immediately felt extremely ashamed. He even knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times before the tomb.

"Father, mother, the child is not filial, and I fail to come here every year to perform sacrifices and sweeps for you, causing your graves to be humiliated. The child is ashamed of being a son of man!"

Wang Ping kowtowed his head, and he couldn't help recalling the appearance of his parents before his death, and he couldn't help but burst into tears for a while.

Ge because he suddenly discovered that he didn't remember clearly what his parents looked like.

When his parents died, he was only a seven-year-old child, and his parents never left half a portrait before his death.

So far, his impression of his parents is that he only remembers his father's dark appearance, his face is often full of sorrow, and he doesn't know what to do.

Because my father often went out to sea to fish and was away from home, Wang Ping remembered that his mother's appearance was clearer.

He remembered that his mother's skin was much whiter than those of the fisherwomen in the village, her face was tender, she had big eyes, and her personality was much gentler than those of the fisherwomen in the village.

Since he was a child, he has hardly heard his parents quarrel, and his father is very caring for his mother, and usually he can't bear to let her go out to sunbathe.

It's a pity that my mother, who seldom goes to sea, went to sea with her father that time, and she never came back!

"Father, mother, this time, the baby is coming back to move your tomb to another place, and our family will never be separated again in the future!"

Wang Ping wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a wave of his sleeves~www.wuxiahere.com~ stood up, started to dig the tomb, and took out the two sealed clay pots inside.

He opened the lid of the clay pot and found that more than nine years later, the clothes, wooden combs, needles and other items that his parents had worn inside were damaged to varying degrees.

This is also what he expected. After all, these things are easily damaged by moisture.

But it won't happen again.

Wang Ping told Xiaofeng to be optimistic about "Tiandibei", he brought two clay pots into the "Tiandibei", and sealed the pots with two sealed stone pots prepared in advance.

Then he put the two stone jars into the coffin filled with charcoal, and buried them in the tomb he dug on the island in advance.

Later, Wang Ping painted again on the spot, and painted the portraits of his parents in his impression. Because he couldn't remember his father's face very well, he filled in according to his own outline.

After the portrait was finished, Wang Ping faced the portrait again and took stones to carve the statues of his parents.

He has read a lot of miscellaneous books and learned a lot of craftsmanship on them. Although his carving skills are not comparable to those of mortal master carvers, it is not difficult to carve a human figure according to the portrait.

It took almost a night for Wang Ping to carve the stone statues of his parents and set them up in front of the newly built tomb.

On a stone boat, a fisherman was holding a fishing net ready to cast a net for fishing, while a fisherwoman was steering the boat, facing the fisherman with a smile on her face.

"Father, mother, you can sleep here forever. The children will come to visit you often in the future."

Wang Ping raised his hand and gently stroked the statue of his parents that he had carved with one knife at a time. Tears welled up in his eyes again.

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