Chapter 361 Liu Wuhen is still worried about his Zihan. Liu Zihan is 4 years younger than Yang Shi and the same age as Jiang Xiaobai. Counting the time, this year is exactly 120 years old. "Dad, Senior Brother, call Xiaojian, I want to go back to Qingshi Town to drink milk tea." When Yang Shi saw Liu Zihan picking up the children, his heart trembled. "Okay, I'll go call Xiaojian." Before Yang Shi set out, a voice came from outside the door. "Mom, I've always been here." Ever since Liu Wuhen came back, Yang Fujian would come here to sit for a while after practicing every day and talk with his mother and grandfather. Perhaps he sensed something, Yang Fujian has not left recently and has been meditating in the yard next door. "Brother, today, I want to ride on your Yunhai Deer." "Ah."
Yang Shi brought a beautiful Yunhai deer, which snorted in the yard, just as graceful as it was in the past. Liu Zihan had a ruddy complexion and a light body. She nodded slightly to Yang Fujian, picked up the two children, jumped up, and jumped onto the Yunhai Deer. Yang Shi hugged her from behind. "Let's go~" call! The Cloud Sea Deer stepped into the sea of clouds step by step, following the wind. Liu Zihan felt the breeze on his face and was very happy. "Brother, take off!" "Ok!" "The wind is so comfortable today. It seems like I haven't flown in a long time." "If I had known you liked it, I should have taken you on more flights." "This time is enough for today." Liu Zihan's face was filled with joy. At this moment, she seemed no longer the staggering old man, but a girl who loved flying. She sat in the arms of her favorite senior brother and headed towards her favorite place. Oh, and there are two little babies. After getting on the Yunhai Deer, Yang Qiangjing quickly broke free from Liu Zihan's arms, hung on her thighs, took out a small book, and read with relish in the air. Yang Qiang was lying quietly in his grandmother's arms, his eyes red as he said: "Grandma, are you going to become a corpse soon?" "Yeah, Qiangzheng, don't you like the corpses of small animals the most?" "But I don't want grandma to become a corpse. Grandma, please don't change, okay?" Yang Qiang was holding Liu Zihan's arm and shaking him. Liu Zihan smiled and hugged Yang Qiangzheng tighter.
"Look, it's so beautiful down there. Can grandma take you to drink milk tea?" "it is good!" Yang Qiangjing held her grandmother's thigh with one hand and turned the pages of the book with the other hand, and did not forget to answer while reading. Behind him, Yang Fujian and Liu Wuhen were flying on swords. One person controls two flying swords, still steady. Liu Wuhen looked at his daughter who was smiling in front of him and also laughed. "Xiao Jian, do you know why your mother drinks milk tea?" "Because my father originally opened a teahouse in Qingshi Town, and that's where my mother and father met?" Yang Fujian seldom listened to Yang Shi and Liu Zihan tell their stories. "Hehe~" Liu Wuhen smiled mysteriously and said nothing. Behind them, Jiang Xiaobai, Yang Fuqing and other members of the Yang family also flew over from a distance. Qingshi Town. Yang's Board Game Teahouse. From the sky, a deer with wings and auspicious clouds under its feet fell down. Liu Zihan looked at the familiar teahouse and smiled even more. "Xiaozheng, Xiaojing, come with grandma and drink the best food in the world!" She exerted a little force with her legs and threw Yang Qiangjing up, who fell right into her arms. With a child on each side, they entered the teahouse. It was still as crowded inside as before. "kill!" "I'll dodge!" "Kill again!" "Ah~" "I would rather let the world betray me than let the world betray me! I would rather kill people in my dreams!" "Bring it to you!" "Discard, pass!" "It is easy to know the heavens, but difficult to go against them. By observing the celestial phenomena tonight, we can know what is happening in the world." "I am the Taoist of Heavenly Secrets. I deduced the secrets of Heaven last night and found that this person is a demon cultivator. If I kill him today, I will be able to keep my righteous path safe!" "Bullshit! I am the Sword God. If anyone wants to kill me, I will kill you with my sword! I am putting it this way!"
"I am an ordinary cultivator with a low level of cultivation and my spiritual sense cannot see things. It was dark last night and I really don't know what to do. But if it is Senior Sword God, then he can definitely prove it. It is better to push him away directly. If he is true, take away this demon cultivator pretending to be Tianji Taoist. If he is fake, then he is desperate and should be killed." "I agree with him, yes!" The bustling teahouse, the passionate monks, and the special milk tea drink. After so many years of evolution, the people of the Danai Dynasty have learned how to make delicious milk tea, some of which is even better than that of Blue Star. Today, this place still belongs to the Yang family, and the person in charge is a good-for-nothing youngest son of the Huzi family, named Yang Changzai. He has no spiritual roots and cannot endure the hardships of practicing martial arts, so he was sent by Huzi to guard the Yang family's shop. "Two cups of taro bubble milk tea and two cups of original milk tea, please." Liu Zihan was holding her two children and ordering milk tea at the counter. "Okay~ Please find a place to sit for a while, and let the waiter bring it to you when it's ready." Yang Chang was ordering the people at the back to make milk tea while he continued to watch the magic killing. He played the role of Heaven, and the show couldn't be done without him. Most of the cultivators here were independent cultivators, and they were all having a great time, so no one noticed the newcomers. A few minutes later, Yang Shi and Liu Zihan were holding milk tea together. Instead of watching the more entertaining Demonic Kill, they were quietly watching a standard five-person Three Kingdoms Kill. The two children leaned on their grandmother, sipping their milk tea. "Brother, when I was sick and lying in bed, the happiest thing every day was that my father would buy me a cup of milk tea and read me the storyteller's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Later, he also told me the interesting "Three Kingdoms Killing". "My biggest wish at that time was to be able to get up by myself, drink milk tea and come here to watch a game of Three Kingdoms" "I swore at that time that I would marry anyone who could help me fulfill my wish!" “I did it, haha~” Liu Zihan watched and laughed. “But you didn’t ask me if I agreed.” "You definitely can't escape! I was so charming back then~" "Yeah, I can't run away~" Yang Shi also laughed. Woohoo~Slurp~Woohoo~Slurp~ Yang Qiang in his arms was drinking milk tea while wiping his tears, sobbing and then taking a big gulp of the milk tea, which looked weird. It was the first time that Yang Qiangjing watched others play Three Kingdoms. She quickly became interested, put the book down, and started reading beside the card table. Yang Fujian, who was behind him, listened to his mother talking and understood why they came here. “当年你娘非你爹不嫁，你爹明明喜欢你娘，在那犹犹豫豫的，我看不惯，每天找个新理由揍你爹，嘿嘿~幸好我揍的勤，不然没你小子。” "Ah, this." Yang Fujian scratched his head slightly, feeling a little embarrassed. Time passed leisurely as Liu Zihan watched battle after battle and read the names and skills of the generals over and over again. Slowly, Liu Zihan snuggled in Yang Shi's arms.
"Brother, I'm a little tired." "I'll take you home." "No, Qingshi Town is my home. This is where I have my best memories. I just want to be here. It's so lively here." "Okay, then stay here, I'll hold you and keep looking at you." At this time, Jiang Xiaobai came in and casually set up a hidden formation to separate them from the other tea drinkers. "Sister Zi Han, we are here." She hugged Liu Zihan. Liu Zihan held Jiang Xiaobai's hand, looked at her still smooth and delicate face, and said with a slight sigh: "Xiaobai, the monk is so kind. You are very strong and can hold these two little guys." "From now on, they will be handed over to you. Discipline them well." "Xiao Zheng has a good heart. He just can't control his body's instincts. He is a good boy." "Xiao Jing is the most sensible. We don't need to worry about her since she was a child. She has a smart mind and we don't need to worry about her. I just hope she can grow up with Xiao Zheng and don't let Xiao Zheng be lonely." "The children of our Yang family are all blessed by our ancestors and will definitely have a bright future." Liu Zihan said a lot, and Jiang Xiaobai agreed to everything he said. Then he reached out to Yang Qiangzheng and Yang Qiangjing, but the two children still leaned in Liu Zihan's arms, unwilling to move. She smiled helplessly. "They want to stay with you." "Well, they are cute kids. They know I am afraid of the cold." Liu Zihan looked at the two children and felt very happy. Yang Fujian half-knelt in front of Liu Zihan, and Yang Fuqing also half-knelt beside him with her two children. "Mom, do you have anything else to tell me?" "Second Mother." Yang Fuqing burst into tears. "Jian'er, your sister will always be your family, don't be angry with her, just be good to each other." "I know, mother." "I know that too, Second Lady." The brother and sister held hands, and all the previous unhappiness disappeared. They were a family no matter what. "Grandma~~~" Yang Qianglin and Yang Qiangyuan hugged their grandmother from behind, both crying. Liu Zihan touched their heads, then turned to look at Liu Wuhen. He squatted down slowly, tears streaming down his face.
"Zi Han, Dad shouldn't have left for so many years, Zi Han" "Dad, don't cry. It's good to see you." "It's a pity that your daughter can't be with you until the end of your life. Please forgive my selfishness. I will go first." "I like you all being around me. I am very, very happy." "Brother, hold me tight, I'm a little cold." "Yes! Zi Han, I will always hold you. You are not cold anymore. You are not cold anymore." Yang Shi passed out wisps of true energy, letting the hot air swirl around Liu Zihan. Liu Zihan leaned on Yang Shi, took a last look at the teahouse and all the Yang family members, put on a peaceful smile on her face, and slowly closed her eyes. Yang Qiang was watching his right hand slowly light up and burst into tears. "I don't want it! I don't want it!! I don't want it!!!" "I want grandma!" He picked up a stone and smashed it hard on his right hand, trying to block out the light! He knew what the light proved. Jiang Xiaobai grabbed him and held him in his arms. "Xiaozheng, your grandma doesn't want to see you like this, it's not your fault." Yang Qiangjing, who had been hanging on Liu Zihan's legs, was slightly startled, looked up and said: "Grandma, you feel so cold." "I'll keep grandma warm." She hugged him tighter. "My Zi Han is gone." Liu Wuhen fell to the ground, his eyes losing focus. At this moment, his last bond in this world, the reason that supported him to survive in the center of the earth for 60 years, was gone. At this moment, the true energy that had been maintained for so many years completely dissipated. Supernatural powers dissipate, and Qi and blood decline. In a moment, he became a mortal. Yang Shi took a deep breath, wiped his face, and picked up Liu Zihan. "Let's go. I want to bury Zi Han in Qingshi Town. She loves this place the most." Yang Chang was looking at a group of people who suddenly walked out of the store and felt that one of them looked familiar. "Um...it seems to be Deputy Sect Leader Yang? My father and Deputy Sect Leader Yang are very close. It was Deputy Sect Leader Yang who gave me my name."
"Alright, alright, you are just a mortal, what are you? Bring me the milk tea, bring me the milk tea!" "Really? Our generation name is 'There will always be a time to ride the wind and waves, set sail to cross the vast ocean'. I am from the generation name Chang, should I go and say hello?" "It's so funny, who still remembers you, hurry up and kill me." "Oh" Yang Chang was reluctant to take a look and continued to preside over the Tiandao. The Yang family's manor in Qingshi Town is no longer in operation, but it is protected by a large formation. Yang Shi's mind moved, and a series of invisible heart swords opened up a cemetery. He took out the best [Ice Crystal Coffin] from his storage ring, slowly placed Liu Zihan's body inside, and placed it in the cemetery. "Master Yang Shi, please do me one last favor." "Put me next to my daughter" Liu Wuhen said weakly. He had been relying on his willpower to hold on until now, but in fact he only had one year left to live. Now that he has lost his willpower and his energy has dissipated, he has already cut off his own life. After seeing this, Yang Shi didn't say much. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to his master. "Master, have a safe journey. I will come to accompany you once I have figured out what I want to do." Yang Shi took out another [Ice Crystal Coffin], put Liu Wuhen in it, and placed it next to Liu Zihan's coffin. Liu Wuhen glanced at his daughter sideways. "Zi Han, Dad is here." "Don't anyone dare to bully my Zi Han down there!" Then there was no breath In the end, Liu Wuhen was still worried about his Zi Han, so he went with her. After the soil fell. Yang Shi sat quietly in front of the grave. "You guys go ahead, I'll stay here for a while" "I'll accompany you." That day, Jiang Xiaobai leaned on Yang Shi's shoulder and sat all night. [In the 107th year, Yang Shi’s wife Liu Zihan died peacefully after reaching the end of her lifespan] [Master Yang Shi, Liu Wuhen missed him too much and has died.] Yang Keun Suk looked at the two messages and sighed. "The life span has come to an end, and there is nothing we can do to save it." "Fortunately, the father and daughter had no regrets and eventually walked into the underworld together." "At this last moment, they were happy."
Liu Wuhen waited for Yang Shi, and Liu Zihan waited for his father. In the end, the father and daughter are reunited and share the joy of family, which is the best comfort. Yang Genshuo's consciousness was no longer immersed in the world of cultivating immortals, and he fast-forwarded over there. "Time will dilute everything." Separation from life and death is so sad. Even Yang Keun Suk, an outsider, felt uncomfortable watching them leave. He shifted his attention to the matter at hand, checked the printer in the agency, and then chased after and beat up Tian Zhe who had not learned the physical skills well. Finally, I began to prepare the materials needed for my promotion. Three years have passed in the game, and one month has passed in reality. He obtained enough Qi, blood and spiritual power through absorption to reach the tenth level of fetal breathing. I’m about to be promoted to the Qi Refining Stage. He was practicing the Art of Mechanisms, which required him to constantly create mechanisms to accumulate [cleverness] in order to gain opportunities for promotion, and then use the cleverness to refine the innate spiritual energy to create a life-long mechanism. Once the innate mechanism is completed, one will achieve the Qi Refining Stage. "According to the records in the Art of Mechanism, the higher the quality of the innate spiritual energy fused with the natal mechanism, the better. In the future, when you advance to the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Golden Core Stage, you will be able to advance again. This foundation must be laid well." Similar to the [Golden Machine Stick] of the Taoist Master Huiji, it is his natal mechanism and has many functions. "The life mechanism must be in line with one's own attributes. I have five spiritual roots, so doesn't that mean I have to create one with five attributes? Then I have to use five kinds of innate spiritual energy." "Is it possible to obtain five strands of heavenly-grade innate spiritual energy and directly practice heavenly qi?" "We have the Heaven Grade Fire. Are the other four easy to find?" Yang Genshuo felt that his aptitude was poor to begin with, and if he laid a better foundation, his future practice would be smoother. "Alas, Heaven-level spiritual energy is hard to come by, and it's not even available on the black market. Where can I find the other four?" "It's difficult!" Over the years, he had already instructed that any member of the Yang family who saw it would have bought it long ago. Now I still haven't seen a single ray of it. As Yang Keun Suk was thinking about this, an idea suddenly occurred to him. "No, I only need three." "There is a kind of heavenly spiritual energy that the Yang family can obtain!" (End of this chapter)