Chapter 1952: Peace

When Ye Chunyang purchased some spiritual grass seeds in a certain Xiuxian City before, he also kept some spiritual grass seeds, which can be cultivated now.

According to the previous method, after Ye Chunyang put the seeds into the spiritual field of the space jade gourd, he began to water them with the spiritual spoon, and soon he could see the spiritual grass seeds begin to sprout and grow.

However, he did not accelerate the ripening immediately, but proceeded step by step as usual. Although he wanted to try to ripen them continuously, using too much force at once would cause the spiritual grass to be unable to withstand the spiritual energy of the spiritual spoon and wither, which would be counterproductive.

Now Ye Chunyang has plenty of time to cultivate slowly.

Seeing the spiritual grass growing steadily and orderly, Ye Chunyang also left the jade gourd space with confidence, and then silently comprehended the realm.

More than ten days passed in a flash.

During this period, Ye Chunyang had been resting in the other courtyard, and no one came to disturb him. In addition to daily practice, he mostly cultivated spiritual grass. Although the spiritual spoon had the special effect of ripening, because this time was different from the past, he was also very patient and did not rush.

At noon that day, Ye Chunyang was withdrawing from his practice, and Ding Ning came to the yard.

"How have you been resting these days, senior?" Ding Ning asked with a sweet smile after pouring a cup of tea for Ye Chunyang.

"Thank you for your concern, Miss Ding. I am doing very well." Ye Chunyang replied with a smile.

He was a little surprised at this time, because Ding Ning had changed into women's clothes, no longer dressed as a man as before.

She had long hair down to her waist, a little makeup on her pretty face, a long skirt dragging on the ground, swaying gracefully, and a light green ribbon wrapped around her delicate willow waist, which made her look pure and refined, like a jade from the neighbor's house, beautiful and moving.

"Why are you looking at me like this, senior?" Ding Ning felt Ye Chunyang's gaze, and lowered her head with a blush on her pretty face.

"Nothing, it's just that Miss Ding has always been dressed as a man, and now she has changed back to a woman's body, so she is a little uncomfortable for a while." Ye Chunyang touched his nose and told the truth.

"Doesn't it look good for me like this?" Ding Ning said shyly.

"Miss Ding has an unworldly temperament and is naturally beautiful." Ye Chunyang smiled slightly. Ding Ning, dressed as a woman, was indeed beautiful.

No man is immune to beautiful women. Ye Chunyang has seen many beautiful women with different beauties and personalities. They all left a deep impression on Ye Chunyang. He was naturally happy to appreciate them.

However, after practicing Taoism for thousands of years, Ye Chunyang's state of mind has long been as stable as a rock. The only one who really engraved in his heart was Luo Qingcheng. Most of the other women who were close to him were just confidants.

Hearing Ye Chunyang's praise, Ding Ning had a faint smile on her lips.

She looked at Ye Chunyang and said, "Senior, you have been here for many days, but I think you haven't really played in Dingjiabao yet. How about I take you around today?"

Ye Chunyang didn't expect Ding Ning to have such an idea. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for that."

Speaking of which, he came to Dingjiabao twice, and he rarely went out. The last time was because he had to go to Tianzhu Island, and time was tight. This time was to cultivate spiritual herbs. Now it was a rare time to relax, so it was just right to walk around.

After all, cultivation is not blindly practicing hard behind closed doors. A proper balance is the right way. It is also good to go out with Ding Ning to look around and relieve the boredom in your heart.

Getting Ye Chunyang's promise, Ding Ning couldn't help but be happy, and hurriedly led the way and said, "Senior, please!"

Ye Chunyang didn't say anything and left the villa with her.

The Ding family is considered to be a powerful family in the vicinity. More than ten days ago, the news of the killing spree by the old man Jianxu spread around. Many forces thought that the Ding family would be destroyed, and they were sharpening their knives to divide up the Ding family's territory.

But what people didn't expect was that the Ding family was not only safe and sound, but it was said that the old man Jianxu in the Return to Void period was also killed by a mysterious strong man invited by the Ding family. When this news came out, all the surrounding forces were shocked!

Of course, many people didn't believe it, so someone sent spies to Dingjiabao to investigate. The Ding family had no intention of hiding it. Instead, Ding Tianyi intended to use Ye Chunyang's power to spread the news. Suddenly, many forces that were ready to move were instantly silenced after confirming the news, and they shrank back and dared not show their heads.

After the war, Dingjiabao was in ruins. At this time, Ye Chunyang and Ding Ning walked on the street and could still see some traces left after the fierce battle that day, with many broken houses and gullies on the ground.

However, after this period of rectification, most of Dingjiabao has restored its original appearance. Many teahouses and shops on both sides of the street are open as usual. In addition to the people of the Ding family, there are also many cultivators from outside.

"We have a teahouse in Dingjiabao that is the most famous. There are storytelling and shadow play in it, which attracts many foreign tourists. How about I take you to have a look?"

The two walked on the street, and Ding Ning then smiled at Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang didn't have any objection to this, and let the other party pull him into the teahouse.

As Ding Ning said, the teahouse was full and lively. Someone was commenting on the storytelling on the stage, and there was a shadow play on the other side, with a beaming face and wonderful performance.

Ye Chunyang looked at this and couldn't help feeling a little touched.

These things are very common in the mortal world, but since he stepped into the world of immortal cultivation, he has rarely come to such a place. Now that he feels it again, he is indeed in a different mood.

Ding Ning was dressed in a woman's outfit, with a beautiful and charming temperament. As soon as she came in, she attracted the attention of countless men, but soon someone recognized her and immediately looked respectful.

Especially after seeing Ye Chunyang beside her, many people showed awe and greeted her respectfully.

"Young Master and Senior Ye have come. I am guilty of not welcoming you. I am guilty of death, guilty of death!" A slightly fat middle-aged man came forward and bowed repeatedly.

"Are you the owner of the teahouse?" Ding Ning asked.

"Yes, my name is Ding Xiaofu." The fat middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Ding Xiaofu? Who is Ding Dafu to you?" Before Ding Ning spoke, Ye Chunyang glanced at the fat middle-aged man and asked.

"Ding Dafu is my brother." The fat middle-aged man said, with a reserved look.

"I see, no wonder he looks so familiar." Ye Chunyang nodded. Just now he felt that this man looked a bit like Ding Dafu. It turned out that they were a pair of brothers.

The fat middle-aged man raised his head slightly, looked at Ye Chunyang with a smile on his face, and said: "I have heard my brother mention the senior many times. Our Dingjiabao survived with the help of the senior. I am very grateful for this."

Ye Chunyang waved his hand and didn't take it to heart. The fat middle-aged man said tactfully: "There is a private room upstairs. Please take a seat, young master and senior."

"Okay."

Ding Ning and Ye Chunyang nodded at the same time, and then walked upstairs under the leadership of the fat middle-aged man.

This place is close to the book review area. Ye Chunyang also found that most of the teahouses gathered here. They seemed to be very interested in storytelling. After sitting down, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but listen carefully.

"Today's story is about the ancient spirit world's hundreds of tribes uniting to fight against the demons." Ding Ning said on the side.

"Oh? Is this also circulated in Chaos Immortal Sea?" Ye Chunyang said in surprise.

He had heard a little about the war between the Hundred Races and the Demon Race in ancient times, but he had not learned about it in detail. He thought that these would only be rumors between the various races on the continent, but he did not expect to hear them here.

Ding Ning smiled and said, "Of course, although the Chaos Immortal Sea is a different dimension outside the Human Emperor Realm, most of the people here are from the Human Emperor Realm, so many anecdotes are also circulated here."

She smiled and explained, "It is said that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the demon race was still a top-ranked race in the Spirit Realm, and the various races lived in peace. However, later the demon race's ambition expanded, annexed many alien races, and became increasingly powerful. They wanted to rule the Spirit Realm, so the various races united to fight against it, and finally drove the demon race to the outer interface."

Ye Chunyang nodded. These were all the information he knew.

When he learned these secrets in the Spirit Realm, he finally understood why the demon race had invaded the human world. The human world in ancient times was the closest interface to the Spirit Realm, and the number of ascended cultivators among the human race was the largest, so the demon race wanted to use this to return to the Spirit Realm again.

Feeling the comfortable atmosphere in the teahouse, Ye Chunyang unconsciously blended into it, and his mood gradually relaxed. In fact, deep in his heart, this is what he wants.

He hopes that one day he can really cultivate immortality, and from then on, he can travel the world with the people he wants to protect, watch the clouds roll and the clouds unfold, and live a fairy-like life.

However, how many people in the world can live forever?

Or, can immortality really be achieved by cultivating immortals?

Everyone has such a question in their hearts, and Ye Chunyang has repeatedly thought about it. What is the purpose of cultivating immortals?

There is no answer to this question. Ye Chunyang doesn't know whether he can really achieve the great cause of cultivating immortals, achieve the supreme immortal, and then live forever, but he knows that if he stops, the only ending waiting for him is that his life will be exhausted, and he will eventually die of old age, and he may not even be with the person he likes in the end.

Now maybe he can slow down a little, but he can't relax because of this. The greatest fear of a person's life is birth, aging, illness and death. Ye Chunyang is unwilling to become that kind of person, so he insists on taking a path of immortality!

Time passed unknowingly, and the teahouse was still bustling. Ding Ning wanted to say a few more words, but seeing that Ye Chunyang seemed to be lost in thought, she did not interrupt.

The sun was setting, and the golden sunlight shone in from the window, reflecting a warm and soft picture. Ye Chunyang closed his eyes and felt it quietly. After a moment, he turned to Ding Ning and said, "Do you like watching the sunset?"

Ding Ning was slightly startled, nodded and said, "I like it."

Ye Chunyang smiled, said nothing, and then waved his sleeves lightly.

Ding Ning was stunned for a moment, and then saw a flash of light in front of her, and Ye Chunyang took her across the void and left this place.