#686 - Life for a hundred generations

Xiao Yan brought the girl to a restaurant, and the waiter looked at the strange couple with a weird expression.

The young man was dressed gorgeously and followed by two servants. He was obviously the son of a wealthy family. But what about the dirty, beggar-like child next to him?

He hesitated for only a moment before welcoming them warmly: "Dear guests, what would you like to order?"

Xiao Yan looked at the girl and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

A trace of confusion and helplessness flashed across the girl's dark eyes. It was her first time to come to such a place as a guest.

Xiao Yan saw her confusion and smiled: "Then I'll make a decision..."

He said to the waiter, "Bring me all the signature dishes in your restaurant."

The four of them were waiting in a private room. The girl was obviously not very comfortable with the chair. Her butt only touched a little bit of the chair, and she seemed a little restrained.

The food came, and Xiao Yan said softly, "Eat quickly."

The girl carefully picked up a piece of chicken and put it into her bowl. She glanced at Xiao Yan and started eating it in small bites.

Soon, the temptation of food made her put aside her fear and helplessness, and she devoured the food like a starving ghost.

Xiao Yan just watched quietly. Just looking at her made him feel indescribably satisfied.

The two followers were exchanging glances, their faces full of confusion, wondering what kind of illness their young master had.

The girl finished half of the food on the table and her eating speed gradually slowed down. Although she was obviously unable to eat any more, she still stuffed food into her mouth bit by bit, fearing that after this meal she would not have the next one.

Xiao Yan was afraid that she would be too full, so he asked, "What's your name?"

Seeing Xiao Yan's kindness, the girl became bolder and not as scared as she was at the beginning. She replied, "Xiao Meng, others call me Xiao Meng."

After hearing this answer, Xiao Yan was stunned for a while and was stunned for a long time before his thoughts came out of his memories.

"Xiao Meng... my name is... what's my name?" Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at his followers.

The attendant said with a strange look on his face: "Master Xiao Yan, you look a little strange today."

"Haha, don't take such a small matter too seriously." Xiao Yan said perfunctorily.

"Well, you heard me. My name is Xiao Yan. If you have nowhere to go, I am still in need of a maid to serve tea and water."

"Does it include food?"

"Food is provided."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"Then from now on you will be called Xiao Meng..."

After returning to the Xiao family, Xiao Yan saw his father in this life, who was still Xiao Zhan.

Mother is still alive...she is a beautiful, plump and somewhat charming woman.

Xiao Yan's mother in the Douqi Continent died when he was four years old. His impression of her was a little vague, but he was very sure that his mother would not be like this.

Xiao Meng is there, her father is there, and one of her two followers looks very much like Pain, so is this an illusion generated based on my memory?

Or is it really such a coincidence? There is such a world that is similar to the Douqi Continent? Or a parallel universe?

But the girl here...why does she look a bit like that Soul Owl guy?

Xiao Yan also learned that he had two older brothers. The eldest brother, Xiao Ding, passed the imperial examination and worked as an official in another place. The second brother, Xiao Li, joined the army and guarded the border for the court.

Grandpa Xiao Lin has passed away, but when he was still alive, he arranged a marriage for himself, and the girl was from the Nalan family.

In the beginning, Xiao Yan took care of the affairs at home while searching for extraordinary powers, but this world had no internal force, no magic, and no fighting spirit. It seemed like it was just an ordinary world.

As time went by, he no longer thought about what Bodhi's enlightenment was, or how to return to the Douqi Continent... because he simply couldn't find a way.

He just lived in this fantasy world.

After letting go of the affairs of the Douqi Continent and deciding to live a good life here, the first thing he did was to go to the Nalan family and cancel the engagement, causing the eldest daughter of the Nalan family to cry loudly.

Because of this, he was severely beaten by Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan dragged the half-dead Xiao Yan to the doorstep of the Nalan family, apologized, and finally managed to settle the matter after much persuasion. However, the relationship between the two families was greatly affected, but it did not turn into hostility.

Although he was beaten to pieces, he still had to learn everything he needed to learn. Xiao Zhan hired a teacher to teach him.

The teacher was an old man with kind eyes and white hair. His level of education was not very high, but Xiao Yan knew almost everything he taught. He also knew some of the memorable things from reading books himself.

But he still listened carefully every time, because the teacher's name was Yao Chen.

As the days passed, Xiao Zhan broke both legs in an accident. After some consideration, he handed over the position of the head of the Xiao family to Xiao Yan.

The main reason was that neither of the two elder brothers had any interest. The eldest brother was smooth and experienced in handling affairs, and he was promoted step by step in the court. The second brother was brave in battle, and had made many military exploits, and his status was also rising like a rocket.

Xiao Yan displayed amazing skills and expanded the Xiao family's power dozens of times in a short period of time.

This made Xiao Zhan very pleased and he felt that there was someone to succeed him.

Due to the influence of his memories of the Fighting Continent, in addition to running his family, he was also interested in practicing martial arts, so he hired a martial arts coach.

This is a muscular young man with slightly curly hair and a broad forehead. He likes to wear a monocle on his right eye. He has a generous and slightly impulsive personality.

The martial arts coach was very skilled. Even though Xiao Yan had the battle memories left over from the Douqi Continent, he was still no match for him.

Every time in a sparring match, Xiao Yan could not last more than a few rounds if his opponent did not let him off.

In addition to this little hobby, Xiao Yan also tried to find the figures of Xiao Yixian, Xun'er, and Yun Yun in this world, but to no avail.

Xiao Yan got married relatively late compared to people in this world, but he married Xiao Meng despite everyone's opposition.

In this life, Xiao Yan lived a very happy life. Although he encountered some minor setbacks in his life, overall it went smoothly. He stayed with the one he loved until old age and had many children and grandchildren.

Xiao Meng passed away half a year before him. In his last moments, Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Meng's portrait and breathed his last in the company of his children.

In his second life, Xiao Yan had no memory of the past. He was born in a small village and was the son of a farmer.

Under the guidance of fate, he still met Xiao Meng.

But this time, his life was not so happy. Xiao Meng was the daughter of a wealthy family, and she secretly fell in love with him, the son of a farmer.

However, their families opposed their plan to elope, but they were caught halfway.

Xiao Yan's two legs were broken and he could only beg for a living and barely survive.

He never saw Xiao Meng again, nor did he hear any news about her.

After spending a miserable year, Xiao Yan died of hunger and cold.

Hundreds of reincarnations, hundreds of lives, hundreds of encounters.

Sometimes Xiao Yan awakened the memories of his past life, and sometimes he did not.

He had been an emperor, a powerful general, a bandit in the mountains, and a peddler on the streets.

However, in hundreds of lifetimes, Xiao Meng would always appear in the trajectory of his life. Sometimes the two of them would achieve success, but more often they would be left with endless pain and regret.

In the Heavenly Tomb, Xiao Yan’s aura continued to grow stronger, sixth turn, seventh turn, eighth turn... Half-Saint, everything came naturally.

The cycle of reincarnation continues, the bodhicitta in his heart keeps beating, and tremendous vitality flows into his body, carrying him to a higher level.

Not only did Xiao Yan's aura become more powerful, but he also had a hint of antiquity and experience that a young man shouldn't have.

Qing Meng watched all this quietly with deep eyes. He saw tears flowing from the corners of Xiao Yan's eyes and an imperceptible curve at the corners of his mouth.

He had a deep connection with Xiao Yan, and the other party's unrestrained emotions could infect him. Through this, he could easily judge what kind of "reincarnation" Xiao Yan had experienced.

Xiao Yan's eyelids moved slightly, and the depth in Qing Meng's eyes faded away, and he became confused again.

"Confused?" It scratched its head, feeling as if it had forgotten something.

After his eyes swept over Xiao Yan, they locked onto his head. At this moment, short black hair had already appeared on the top of Xiao Yan's head.

"Meng!" Qing Meng waved his hand, and a golden flame with a hint of destiny ignited, burning Xiao Yan's hair clean.

There was a hint of doubt in its eyes. This flame did not seem to be its own. It was very strange, yet strangely familiar.

But it didn't hesitate. It happily jumped on the bald head and laughed foolishly without any care in the world.

…

In the north of the continent, on the endless grassland, the wind blew from further north, bringing gusts of cold.

Various strange-looking monsters were moving around on the grass, some of them were eating grass with their heads down, while others were scanning the herd with sharp eyes, looking for weak prey.

The more advanced monsters have already gotten rid of their dependence on ordinary food and are dozing lazily. Except for the occasional strange-looking barbarians who pass by and arouse their vigilance, they are mostly very leisurely and comfortable at other times.

A young man wearing a classical robe and a pointed hat was walking on the vast wilderness. He seemed to have no clear purpose and was just strolling around.

When Amon came to a raised mound of earth, he suddenly stopped, and with a casual stroke of his hand, he tore the space apart.

A snake-man with white scales, two deformed short legs on a long snake body, and a rather ferocious appearance walked out of the space crack.

"Master." After she saw Amon, she bowed respectfully to show her submission.

"White Phosphorus... You have been with me for quite a few years." Amon said with a chuckle.

Bai Lin bent over and said nothing. In her eyes, the time she had served Amon was far from long, but the rewards she had gained were things she had never dared to hope for in her entire life.

She manages the Underworld for Amon and has access to a large amount of resources in the Underworld Serpent Veins.

Although these were not for her own enjoyment, even if she only took a tiny portion of them privately, it would be enough for her to break through to the Dou Zun level in the next few years...

After all, this is the lair of the Nine Netherworld Python clan!

There were two ninth-level magical beasts that once supported the Nine Netherworld Python clan, as well as a large number of eighth-level magical beasts!

"You either bribed or forced the Medusa Queen of the Serpent Tribe to evolve, and you did a pretty good job.

"I have collected enough data and I am quite confident... So, from now on, you are free." Amon waved his hand, signaling her to leave.

"Master?" Bai Lin raised his head in some surprise, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

She quickly responded and whispered, "Master, since the day I pledged my loyalty, I have never thought of leaving."

Amon snapped his fingers, closing the Hades Snake space, and his figure slowly dissipated into the air:

"But I don't need you anymore... You are useless to me. If you don't want to become alchemy material, stay away from me."

Suddenly free, Bai Lin was a little confused for a moment and didn't know where to go.

After a slight hesitation, she flew towards the former White Snake Tribe.

When Amon reappeared, he had arrived at the edge of the grassland, the junction of mountains, grasslands and lakes.

He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of silver flame. The flame dissipated, revealing four girls who looked almost identical, pure and charming.