What made Wang Ping a little regretful was that although he had stayed at the place where he practiced on Baiou Mountain for two more days, after eating the flesh and blood of the water wolf beast, the giant wolf Xiaofeng had not successfully awakened his talented spells, except that his spiritual power and breath seemed much stronger.

To put it in the words of immortal cultivators, the giant wolf Xiaofeng is not the opportunity to be a real monster.

Although Wang Ping felt a little regretful about this, he didn't care too much about it.

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

Because he did not need to take a boat to sea when he went back to his hometown to worship the two old men's tombs, Wang Ping simply brought the giant wolf Xiaofeng with him when he went out this time.

Aww-

The cheerful roar of wolf echoed in the mountains and forests, alarming countless birds and beasts.

After leaving the giant wolf roaring in the yard on the mountain, he returned to the vast wilderness outside, wildness immediately returned.

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

Wang Ping didn't care about it, but just used the "light body technique" to rush on his way, not worried at all that it would happen.

With the giant wolf Xiaofeng now, he is only one step away from awakening the monster-level physique with talented spells. Few animals on Jinzhu Island can threaten it.

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

As for whether the giant wolf Xiaofeng will get lost, there is no need to worry. With its sense of smell, even if Wang Ping walks thirty or forty miles first, it can accurately find the direction he leaves and chase after him.

After leaving Baiou Mountain like this, he walked all the way to the southwest for nearly a day. After 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.

As the saying goes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and water to eat water. Jinbei Village, less than a mile away from the beach, almost every family in the village makes a living by fishing.

Wang Ping's parents were also fishermen during his lifetime. Unfortunately, when he was seven years old, they encountered a storm during a fishing trip to sea and never came back, so he became an orphan without father or mother.

Because his parents themselves were foreigners who had elopement from other places to Jinbei Village, Wang Ping had never met relatives other than his parents since he was a child, and his parents had never told him these things.

Therefore, after Wang Ping left Jinbei Village at the age of nine, he rarely came back.

When Wang Ping arrived in Jinbei Village today, it was already evening. The last ray of sunset shone in this seaside fishing village. Everything seemed to be no different from seven years ago.

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

Because Xiaofeng's existence may have scared the villagers in the fishing village, Wang Ping did not enter the village. He just looked around for a few times and took Xiaofeng to a small mountain facing the sea to the northwest of the fishing village.

There are no big trees on this small hill facing the sea. There are only some shrubs and weeds growing sparsely. On the side near the sea are cliffs, which are more than twenty feet high.

Wang Ping’s parents’ tomb was on the hill. After asking for his advice, several villagers helped him dig a hole and buried it here.

Because he had not come to worship for five years, there were a lot of weeds growing on the tomb, and there were even traces of seabirds building nests on it, which was very dirty.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ping was extremely ashamed and immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed three times to the grave.

"Dad, mom, the child is unfilial and has not been able to come to pay tribute to you every year, which has caused your tomb to be humiliated. I am ashamed of being a son of man!"

Wang Ping kowtowed, and couldn't help but recall the appearance of his parents during his lifetime. He couldn't help but burst into tears for a moment.

Because he suddenly realized that he didn't remember his parents' appearance very clearly.

When his parents died, he was just a seven-year-old child, and he did not leave half of his portraits before his death.

So far, his impression of his parents is that he only remembers that his father is dark and his face is often filled with sorrow, and he doesn't know what is sorrowful.

Because my father often goes out to sea to fish and is not at home, Wang Ping's memory shows that his mother's appearance is clearer.

He remembered that his mother's skin was much whiter than those fish women in the village. Her face was tender and her big eyes, and her personality was much gentler than those fish women in the village.

Since he was a child, he had hardly heard his parents quarrel, and his father was extremely caring for his mother, and he usually couldn't bear to let her go out to bask in the sun.

Unfortunately, my mother, who rarely goes out to sea, went out to sea with her father that time, and she never came back after going there!

"Dad, mom, this time I'm back, I want to move your tomb to another place, and our family will never be separated again in the future!"

Wang Ping waved his sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up and dug up the tomb, and took out the two sealed pots inside.

He unveiled the lid of the clay pot and found that more than nine years have passed, and the clothes, wooden combs, needles and threads that the parents had worn during their lifetime have all suffered from different degrees of damage.

This was also expected by him, after all, these things are all items that are prone to moisture and decay.

But this will not happen again in the future.

Wang Ping asked Xiaofeng to be optimistic about the "Heaven and Earth Shell" and brought two clay pots into the world inside the "Heaven and Earth Shell" and encapsulated the clay pots with two sealed stone pots prepared in advance.

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

Later, Wang Ping painted on the spot and described the portraits of his parents in his impression. Because he couldn't remember his father's face too clearly, he filled it according to his outline.

After the portrait was completed, Wang Ping took the stone to carve the statue of his parents.

He has read a lot of miscellaneous books and learned a lot of craftsmanship. Although this carving skill is not as good as that of those carving masters among ordinary people, it is not difficult to carve portraits according to portraits.

It took almost a night to carve the stone statues of his parents and stand them in front of the newly built tomb.

I saw a fisherman carrying a fishing net in his hand to cast a net to catch fish, while a fisherman was holding a rudder in his hand, facing the fisherman with a smile on his face.

"Dad, mom, you will sleep here in the future. Children will come to visit you often in the future."
Chapter completed!