Xiu Ya died one night.

After hearing the news, Ye Yang had not yet had time to consolidate the realm he had just broken through.

After rushing out of seclusion, he saw Xiu Ya lying on the sickbed.

This woman, who once had a stunning appearance and a graceful figure, now had such fair skin.

With the appearance of an ordinary mortal.

It actually made Ye Yang feel quite moved at that time.

But time never defeats beauty, and time never gives people a chance.

Now she has silver hair and a haggard face.

But she still maintained her elegance and self-respect, not wanting Ye Yang to see her old age.

She chose to maintain the most beautiful posture at the last moment.

Ye Yang picked her up gently.

"You are still so beautiful."

Ye Yang said softly, with a hint of sob in his voice.

He held her hands, but his hands were already cold.

Xiu Ya is already old.

It has been nearly a hundred years since I followed Ye Yang.

As a cultivator at the Tongqi realm, she can be said to have died of old age.

When your life is over, heaven will take it away.

There is nothing people can do about it, and this is not something that pills or ointments can do.

In fact, Ye Yang had already used the longevity elixir for Xiu Ya several times.

He forcefully injected a stream of life essence into Xiuya's body.

The originally cold body gradually became warmer.

The next moment, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Sir, I'm sorry for letting you see my face like this."

After saying that, she quickly covered her face.

This is the last glimmer of life, and no medicine can cure it.

in fact.

Xiuya has maintained herself very well during her time at Feitianmen. Even though she is older, her skin is still fair.

Just because of the natural aging process, she inevitably has more wrinkles on her face.

But she didn't want Ye Yang to see this scene.

An indescribable sorrow surged in Ye Yang's heart.

The flame of Xiuya's life was about to go out, and he was powerless to save it.

There are many things in the world that make people feel powerless, but watching the people around you die without being able to do anything about it is one of the biggest things.

"Son..."

Xiu Ya's voice was weak, but still gentle.

"Don't grieve for me. I know this is the inevitable fate of every living being."

"In my life, I have no regrets in meeting and knowing you."

"You didn't despise me as a mortal girl, and brought me into the immortal gate, where I died of old age. I am already very satisfied. This is a happy funeral."

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Ye Yang's face for the last time, but the movement seemed so difficult.

Ye Yang held Xiu Ya's hand, and all his words turned into a long sigh.

When he first met this woman, he was still a small disciple of Tongqi.

I didn't take it to heart.

Later, after he broke through to the warrior realm, he saw this woman again.

In fact, I was not blinded by lust at that time and was not addicted to his beauty.

But because she dared to look for herself several times, she was very courageous, so I gave her a chance.

On the other hand, just when he had broken through to the realm of warrior, the red wedding dress that wrapped the corpse brought him inexplicable loneliness and bad luck.

Therefore, find someone to reduce the loneliness in your heart.

So he brought her back to the sect.
Time flies.

Time flies, and before we knew it, more than a hundred years have passed.

Looking back on the past, Xiu Ya has been following him.

I have been working hard for him.

It was a pity that her aptitude was too poor, even though he later prepared spiritual objects and techniques for Xiuya to practice.

Still hasn't broken through to the warrior level.

For him now, the Martial Golden Elixir is no longer a particularly precious thing.

But Xiuya still failed to break through.

This was another tragic event on a joyous day after breaking through to the Golden Core Realm.

Xiu Ya smiled and shook her head, then gently reached out her hand to wipe away the tears from Ye Yang's eyes.

"Sir, please don't be sad. Seeing you sad will make me even more sad."

"Didn't you tell me that the meaning of life is not its length, but how we spend it."

"Although I can't accompany you to the end, but I know that I am already very satisfied to have occupied a period of time in the life of a dragon and phoenix like you."

"I knew a long, long time ago that it would be impossible for me to accompany you for the rest of my life."

"That's why I have to leave a descendant for you no matter what. You are destined to be a figure in heaven, to soar across the seas, to be evergreen, to seek the way of the immortals, to be the supreme ruler of this world."

"And I am just an ordinary person. Even if I receive your kindness and embark on the path of cultivation, I am just a firefly."

"I just don't want you to live alone in this world without any blood ties or ties after thousands or hundreds of years."

"No matter where or when, I am always in your heart and never leave."

The young man's eyes were gentle and deep. He looked at it and didn't want to forget it all. He wanted to keep his figure deeply in his mind and heart.

“Even if the firefly is weak, it is enough to light the way forward.”

"You have given me not only the opportunity to practice, but also the light and hope in my life. I will never forget this kindness in my life."

She turned around and looked into the young man's eyes, which were full of memories of the past and expectations for the future.

"I know what you mean,"

“Things may change, but those beautiful memories will never fade away.”

"They are like stars, shining forever in my heart."

The two stood opposite each other.

Everything around them seemed to be still. At this moment, time seemed to be no longer important, but the bond between them that transcended time and space.

Ye Yang held Xiu Ya's hand tightly.

"Xiu Ya, don't worry, I will take good care of Ye Fan and let him live well."

Xiu Ya turned her head and looked at the starry sky outside the window. There were countless twinkling stars there, and each one was like the pair of eyes she saw when she first saw the young master.

Gentle, firm, and unusually bright, he looked at her tenderly.

I guess in another world, these stars will be just as beautiful.

There was a satisfied and peaceful smile on her face.

Finally he closed his eyes peacefully.

Ye Yang stood in front of Xiu Ya's bed.

At this moment, the air is filled with a faint body fragrance.

He held Xiu Ya's hand tightly.

As if trying to keep this moment, however, Ye Yang knew that some things could not be changed.

The boundary between life and death is difficult to break.

It is also not something that can be achieved with one's current realm and cultivation level.

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too in a hurry.

Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.

People grow up and hate water.

……

Ye Yang picked her up and carried her body.

It was already sunrise time.

The bright sunshine outside the window shone on the two of them, as if coating them with a layer of faint golden glow.

Her beautiful and dignified figure became an eternal memory in Ye Yang's heart.

Ye Yang buried him in the back mountain.

There were not many people coming, only him and Ye Fan.

At this moment, after death, Ye Yang carefully examined her body and finally understood why he had used many elixirs but still failed to improve Xiuya's bones.

If his qualifications were only average at the beginning, he was barely promoted to upper-middle level after he obtained the Marrow Cleansing Spirit Fruit.

Then Xiu Ya has the worst qualifications.

This is also the most common and common state for all living beings in the world.

Ye Yang has invested a lot of resources in Xiuya along the way, and even prepared several martial arts golden pills.

But even so, he did not break through to the warrior level.

From this we can see how difficult it is for all living beings in the world to practice spiritual practice.

"As the Lord of the Dayun Dynasty, Ren Taxian, pursues, can a world where everyone in the world is like a dragon be realized? If everyone embarks on the path of cultivation."

"Where do these huge amounts of spiritual objects and resources come from?"

Before, he thought that he could draw on the rules of the secular world to develop a system and establish a Taoist alliance.

The rewards will be distributed according to each sect’s contribution to the development of new resources.

Establish a resource library jointly managed by all major sects to ensure the rational use of resources.

To create a world where everyone is like a dragon.

But now it seems that the resistance and difficulties encountered may not be as simple as imagined.

"In spiritual practice, in any group with a hierarchy, only a portion of the people are destined to be able to transcend themselves."

"It's just like there have been countless practitioners since ancient times, but only one among millions can become an immortal."

"A world where everyone is like a dragon is doomed to be impossible."

"So the way of the Dayun Dynasty is wrong?"

"Is this road really like what Yi Xuezi said, without a real future?"

In any world, resources are limited, talents vary, and there are very few people who can truly overcome numerous difficulties and reach the top.

This reality makes the path of spiritual practice full of cruel competition and screening.

And those at the bottom of the society can only sigh in despair.

Although they belong to different camps from the Dayun Dynasty, it cannot be denied that Ye Yang still admires their goals.

On the other side, Ye Fan stood beside Xiu Ya's body, his eyes still filled with tears.

Ye Fan stood silently beside his mother Xiu Ya's body, tears blurring his vision.

For him, although he was the second generation of immortals, his father was busy with affairs and seldom provided him with sufficient practice and guidance.

But a mother is not only a relative.

She is also the most important guide and supporter on his spiritual path.

At this moment, facing the departure of his mother, the grief in his heart is beyond words.

Perhaps he heard Ye Yang's whisper at this moment.

Ye Fan slowly raised his head, and the moment his eyes met Ye Yang's, he took a deep breath, trying to calm the waves in his heart and muster up his courage.

"Father, perhaps the method of the Dayun Dynasty is not entirely correct."

His voice was low.

"But at least it gives us a direction, a goal."

“One that can benefit more people.”

Ye Yang didn't expect that his son could see so clearly and say such words.

"Father, you are extremely talented, but I am just an ordinary person. I think the path of cultivation should not only exist for a few people, but also someone needs to explore a new path."

“Let everyone have the opportunity to become strong, not just the so-called geniuses.”

He is the representative of those countless mortals.

There is an old man who is at the level of a real person. He began to nurture a spiritual fetus in his mother's womb. He can be said to be the well-deserved second-generation immortal.

But now he is only at the seventh level of Tongqi realm.

Compared to my age of thirty, it’s really nothing.

Ye Fan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a determined look in his eyes.

……

This chapter was very difficult to write. I started planning it in the afternoon and only just finished it, so it’s a little late to publish.

Alas. This kind of emotional drama is really hard to write. One chapter is as difficult as three chapters. I don't know how you feel about it.

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