"I still have less than half a century to live. Whatever you want to do, feel free to venture out. I can help you with the Kun Cult here in Chu State to take care of you secretly. Nothing will go wrong in a short time."

Master Huang Xian encouraged Lin Shan at this time when he was old. With his level of cultivation at his age, he would be expected to reach the Nascent Soul stage in the future, so he should pay more attention to safety when going out.

In the year of Wanhui, there are indeed many more opportunities than usual.

"It's a good time for you! It's a pity, if I were born hundreds of years later..."

Master Huang Xian sighed in the distance, his eyes full of confusion and melancholy.

It is not difficult to imagine that his qualifications must have been unparalleled in the world at the beginning. Being able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage as a casual cultivator is something that many people would not even dare to imagine.

It's a pity that the hero languishes in his twilight years, regenerates his hair early, and returns to his homeland in a bottle.

"But it's not spring when I come."

He took Protector Yan's hand and his old face bloomed like a chrysanthemum.

...

After visiting the two elders, the three of them said goodbye and left.

On the way, Lin Fan looked hesitant, and Brother Ji asked him why he was like this.

Lin Fan answered more frankly:

"To tell you the truth, I actually have a life-extending elixir. Although I feel the friendship between them, I didn't want to take out the elixir just now because I wasn't very familiar with them."

Even if he takes it out, Master Huang Xian will never let him suffer a loss and will definitely exchange it for something of equal value.

But the preciousness of something like a life-extending elixir lies in its ability to preserve value.

Everyone is reluctant to hand it over after getting it, thinking that if they get old, they will try it to see if it can change their fate.

Anyway, it’s good to be prepared!

Brother Ji understood his approach very well and said that if it were him, he would hide it and not take it out. A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, so there is no need to give it to someone he just met.

Lin Shan was even more upset after hearing this. He didn't expect Master Huang Xian to dislike Lin Fan so much. He didn't expect this guy to have such thoughts.

"Actually...sigh...I also have a life-extending elixir..."

He also obtained the fifth-level elixir Qionlin Star Moss in the Yuxing Secret Treasures. This thing has been verified by the enhanced panel and can extend his life by a full four decades!

That is two hundred and forty years!

If it were an ordinary life-extending elixir, he would have given it away without even thinking about it. However, this medicine was so precious that he couldn't help but keep it for himself. After all, people are prone to misfortune and good fortune, and no one can predict when they get old.

This is also due to his selfishness, and most people would be reluctant to part with it!

But thinking that Master Huang Xian had saved him before, if he was really on his deathbed, he might not be able to just sit back and do nothing.

"That's all, there's still half a century left..."

With a heavy heart, Lin Shan took one last look behind him at the distant Green Ling Mountain. In his imagination, Master Huang Xian and Protector Yan were probably playing the harps, drinking wine and playing chess.

Be a carefree couple.

...

One month later.

"Are we in the right place?"

Brother Ji lay on Lin Shan's shoulder and looked around. They had been going back and forth here for a long time, wandering around like headless flies.

"That's right, right? It's half a quarter of an hour northwest of the Cliff Forbidden Area and 80,000 miles away. Isn't it right here?"

Lin Shan fiddled with the virtual astrolabe, constantly correcting the position, and the pointer made a crisp sound.

It might be more difficult for someone who doesn't understand astrological arithmetic, but for a virtual astrology chart this is not a big problem.

Just then, a woodcutter passed by below, carrying a hatchet and a basket, humming folk songs and walking on the mountain path. It was so pleasant.

Lin Shan and others descended directly, and Brother Ji was the first to question:

"Old man, do you know where Zhabagon is?"

The woodcutter's eyes widened, his mouth opened and he could not speak. He pointed at Brother Chicken and nodded tremblingly.

"Monster, monster!"

With a pop, the basket rolled down and he fainted to the ground!

Lin Fan gave it a complaining look, thinking it was too quick to talk and meddle in other people's business.

"Can't you just stop talking and let us ask?"

"Oh oh oh, let me ask what's wrong!"

The two started bickering again and never stopped on the road.

Lin Shan stepped forward directly, kicked the guy, and made a cold sound.

"Okay, stop pretending, get up, I want to ask you something!"

The woodcutter lay motionless on the ground.

Lin Shan drew the knife directly!

"Oh no, I said, I said, Master, spare your life!"

This guy stood up suddenly and quickly bowed down. He was so happy that he couldn't answer.

"The master is asking about Zhabagong. The entire area here, including the mountains in front of us, belongs to Zhabagon. You are already here!"

Lin Shan asked again:

"Then do you know there is a village nearby?"

"Well..."

The woodcutter paused, his eyes began to wander, and he hesitated without making any sound.

Lin Shan directly lifted the man's collar up.

"Let's go, lead the way!"
Chapter completed!