Long-life cultivation, mortal cultivation, low-profile cultivation.
Having transmigrated to another world for decades, Ye Han was still an obscure rogue cultivator.
He diligently worked...
"That's about it." Looking at the marks of heavenly thunder that kept appearing on his body, Ye Han murmured in his heart.
The reason for doing this.
It is because he is worried that his original intention will change in the future.
And thus do something that harms the original universe.
And with these marks.
Once one's cultivation reaches a level above that of a Divine Emperor, heavenly thunder will fall, shattering one's cultivation and returning one to the Divine Emperor realm.
As long as it does not exceed the realm of the Divine Emperor.
With these twelve main gods around, the original universe will not encounter any situations that it does not want to see.
"call!"
After finishing everything, Ye Han slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then the figure moved and slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.
Not long.
He passed through the land of gods and demons and returned to the original universe.
This time go back.
He did not alarm others.
He just quietly took Mu Ningshuang, Ling Xue, Yao Xin, Luo Li and the others away.
No one knew where they went.
No one knows what happened to them or whether they are still alive.
As time went by, their traces slowly disappeared in the long river of time.
The world has changed dramatically.
The era turns.
Time is always passing by.
The primordial universe is in constant reincarnation.
The rise of genius and evildoer.
Strong ones continue to emerge.
All races compete for glory, and heaven and earth roar.
The birth, peak, and fall of one era after another.
The cycle of heaven and earth never ends.
Among them there are also many greedy and powerful ones who want to find the legendary path to eternal life, but under the rules of the twelve main gods, they eventually return to dust.
Just as the saying goes.
Who in this world can live forever?
No matter how brilliant and beautiful you are, no matter how unrivaled you are, in the end you are still nothing but a cup of earth.
So how are Ye Han and the others doing now?
.......
The original universe.
On an extremely inconspicuous blue planet.
It was a green mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there was an old man with a hunched body and white hair sitting there quietly.
Next to him.
Tombstones stand on the ground.
On each tombstone, there is a name engraved.
"Mu Ningshuang, Lingxue, Yao Xin, Qin Yun, Yun Miaoyi..."
good.
This old man was none other than Ye Han.
The tombstones beside him are those of his relatives and loved ones.
The world has changed dramatically.
After countless ages, his relatives also "left" one after another.
Now he is the only one left.
Moreover, he was about to reach the end of his life.
“Huff, huff, huff….”
A breeze blew, ruffling his clothes.
It made his already hunched body look even weaker.
“Has this day finally come?”
Ye Han sighed softly and looked at the tombstones beside him.
Since returning to the original universe, he has been living a quiet life with Mu Ningshuang and the others.
Watching them die one by one in front of him.
Although Ye Han felt very painful, he was not sad.
Because he knows.
It was all destined.
Birth, old age, sickness and death.
No matter who it is, it's the same, including myself.
"Wait for me, I will be able to find you soon." Ye Han sighed again and gently stroked the tombstones with his right hand.
Whispering my thoughts.
For a long, long time...
Ye Han finally fell down.
This time.
He did not stand up again, but lay quietly beside the tombstones.
It seemed as if he felt his vitality fading away.
In the sky.
Suddenly a light drizzle began to fall.
The rain gradually got heavier.
Eventually it turned into heavy rain, submerging the entire mountain.
And at the same time.
Far away in the starry sky countless miles away.
A huge figure suddenly shook violently, and the next second, a strange light flew out from its body.
Disappeared in the long river of history.
.......
"Ye Han, Ye Han..."
A noisy sound was heard, causing Ye Han to slowly open his eyes.
Next second.
He was completely stunned.
Because he found himself in a classroom.
Next to him was a fat man about eighteen or nineteen years old.
“This, this is…”
Ye Han looked confused.
He remembered that he was dead.
He died next to the tombstones of Mu Ningshuang, Ling Xue and others.
How come you are here?
And why does this person in front of me feel so familiar?
"Ye Han, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. It's just that you were dumped. Don't think too much about it. At worst, I can sacrifice my back at night to make you happy." The little fat man said with a determined look.
"You are...Jiang Chen?"
At this time, Ye Han finally remembered.
Isn’t this person my high school classmate?
Isn’t this the school where I studied?
Could it be that I have traveled back in time?
What's going on?
Then was everything I had experienced before real?
And Luo Li, Xiao Lian, Xuan Ling... do they really exist?
"Ye Han, are you okay?"
"I, I'm fine. I just seemed to have had a very long dream."
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