Chapter 8 The Pain of Separation 1
"Whoosh!"
A long sword pierced the air and rushed out from Yunwu Mountain, heading towards Ye's Immortal City.
Ye Qingxuan stood on the flying sword and had a lot of thoughts!
Originally, he thought he would spend a long time in the Ye family, but he didn't expect to leave here so soon.
This is fine, becoming a blessing cultivator and relying on the Xuantian Sect. As long as his apparent life span is not exhausted, he can continue to develop stably in the Xuantian Sect.
There is no need to worry about living a life of hiding in Tibet from now on.
The concentration of spiritual energy in the Earthly Mysterious World is astonishing. Even in a place where ordinary people live, the concentration of spiritual energy is not low.
Nourished by spiritual energy, even an ordinary person without any cultivation can live up to 130 years old.
The ultimate life span of a Qi Refining monk can reach 180 years, and the ultimate life span of a Foundation Establishment monk can reach an astonishing 360 years.
As long as he becomes a blessing cultivator in the Xuantian Sect and breaks through the foundation-building realm, his lifespan can reach 3,600 years, assuming that his longevity is ten times that of a monk in the same realm.
And as long as he develops the blessed land before the age of 3600, his cultivation level will break through the Purple Mansion realm.
Based on the maximum lifespan of 800 years in the Zifu Realm, his apparent lifespan will reach a terrifying 8,000 years.
In this cycle, as long as he makes a breakthrough before his life span on the bright side runs out, he can continue to practice in Xuantian Sect for a long time.
Once he successfully takes root in Xuantian Sect.
According to Fujiu's characteristics, he does not need to show up in front of others. He can slowly lay out his plans and stay behind the scenes.
If everything goes well, maybe he will become the oldest monk of Xuantian Sect in the future, and he will also be the kind with a very low sense of existence!
At that time, I will look for a method similar to a clone or a puppet, and use the clone puppet to travel to the mysterious world, while the real body is hidden in Xuantian Sect.
As long as the Xuantian Sect doesn't fall, he can live until he reaches the pinnacle of this world.
He still doesn't believe it. After such a long time, he will not be able to replenish his spiritual roots?
By then, with the twelve spiritual roots in his body, what bottlenecks can stop him from moving forward?
He, Ye Qingxuan, not only wants to be the immortal who lives the longest, but also wants to be the most stable and the most successful immortal.
He has the advantage of being backed by the overlord power Xuantian Sect. What he needs to do is to make good use of this advantage and grow smoothly.
This was also the real reason why he made up his mind to become a Buddhist cultivator and join the Xuantian Sect.
"We're here, let's go down!"
Just when Ye Qingxuan was thinking about the future in his mind, Ye Yonglun had already brought him to Ye's Fairy City.
The two fell from the sky and arrived at the door of Ye Qingxuan's house.
"I'll pick you up again in three days!"
"Uncle Clan, why don't you come to my house and try my mother's craftsmanship?"
"No, practitioners don't eat ordinary food. These will only delay my practice!"
After sending Ye Qingxuan to his door and rejecting Ye Qingxuan's invitation, Ye Yonglun left directly.
After Ye Yonglun left, Ye Qingxuan looked at the familiar door in front of him in a daze.
After hesitating for a moment, he didn't dare to open the door.
Choosing to become a Buddhist cultivator and go to the far distant Xuantian Sect to practice may be the best choice for him.
However, he only felt sorry for his parents who gave birth to him and raised him in this life!
At this moment, he felt guilty for his selfishness and felt ashamed to face his parents.
Just when Ye Qingxuan was feeling guilty and did not dare to open the door, Ye Mu's voice suddenly came from inside the house:
"I wonder how Xuan'er is doing? Have you been bullied outside? Alas!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Father Ye’s voice also sounded:
"Don't worry, kid. Xuan'er has been mature and steady since he was a child. He will take good care of himself."
"Can I not be worried? I heard that the child of Aunt Ye's family on Dongda Street died when she left the family and looked for cultivation resources.
If I had known earlier, I should not have asked Xuan'er to test the spiritual roots in the first place. If Xuan'er made a mistake, I would not be alive, woo woo! "
Speaking of this, Mother Ye started to cry!
Upon seeing this, Ye's father hurriedly stepped forward to hug Ye's mother, and said distressedly:
"Don't scare yourself with nonsense. Xuan'er has his own way to go. This world is ultimately owned by those monks.
Although our life seems to be good, we can only be trapped near this city and dare not see the scenery outside.
My son is lucky to have spiritual roots and have the opportunity to see the real world for us, and we should support him. "
After hearing Father Ye's words, Mother Ye's mood became a little more stable, but her longing for her son became more intense, and she whispered:
"I don't know when Xuan'er will have time to come back."
Ye Qingxuan, who was standing outside the door, burst into tears when he heard his parents' words showing concern for him. He couldn't help but push open the door and said loudly:
"Father, mother, and Xuan'er are back!"
After saying that, he ran over and hugged Father Ye and Mother Ye who had not yet reacted.
Mother Ye reacted at this time, stretched out her trembling hand, and touched Ye Qingxuan's back. After confirming that it was real, she said happily and excitedly:
"Xuan'er, my Xuan'er is back, wu wu wu, Xuan'er, I hope everything is fine, but I'm worried about you!"
Father Ye didn't speak, he just hugged his wife and children with both hands!
Holding his parents in his arms, Ye Qingxuan felt more at ease than ever before.
He has been a human in two lives, and his mental age far exceeds his physical body in this life.
But the love between parents has nothing to do with age. No matter how old he is, he is just a child in front of his parents.
The love between parents for twelve years is still vivid in his mind. How can he give it up easily?
After a long time, the emotions of the three people stabilized.
Mother Ye held Ye Qingxuan's hand, and asked about Ye Qingxuan's life in the past six months.
And Ye Qingxuan recounted his experience in the past six months.
In the evening, Mother Ye made the braised pork that Ye Qingxuan loved the most.
During dinner, Ye Qingxuan had a complicated expression and wanted to speak several times, but he swallowed his words back while eating the braised pork made by his mother.
Happy time always passes quickly, and two days have passed in a blink of an eye.
Two days passed, and it was already late at night on the second day. Ye Qingxuan finally did not confess to his father and mother the purpose of his return this time.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't sleep, so he came to the yard alone, stood with his hands behind his back, and stared at the perfect and bright moonlight in the sky in a daze!
There were mixed feelings in his mind!
"Perhaps, I should spend a hundred years by my parents' side, accompanying them through life's journey."
His life span is eternal, and a mere hundred years is insignificant in his future life.
But for his parents, this is a long time that they need to spend their whole lives to complete!
"What? Can't sleep?"
Just as Ye Qingxuan was lost in thought, Ye's father's voice sounded from behind.
Hearing the voice, Ye Qingxuan unexpectedly turned his head and looked at his father who was also walking with his hands behind his back, and said:
"Dad, why haven't you slept yet?"
Ye's father did not answer Ye Qingxuan's words, but walked to Ye Qingxuan's side, also looking at the bright moon in the sky, and asked back:
"What, are you worried about something?"
Ye Qingxuan exhaled, as if he had let go of something, shook his head and chuckled:
"No worries."
After a pause, Ye Qingxuan continued to say:
"Dad, I won't leave this time I come back!"
