"These two children don't even doubt why you, my old friend, can be immortal?"
Deng Ru was very curious about this matter.
I don't understand either.
Old Xu has been by their side for twenty years, the same as always, without any change.
These two kids didn't even suspect anything?
This is impossible.
"I doubt it. How could I not doubt it? Of course they know it, but they won't say it."
"They don't care whether I'm a god from heaven or a monster from somewhere. They only know that I'm a good grandfather who gives them toys."
Old Xu shook his head, stretched out his hand, and slowly cleaned the two tombstones.
A child came running over.
Then he fluttered away.
"That's their children's children's children's children."
Even Mr. Xu couldn't help but smile when he said this.
Children's children's children's children.
There is a hint of humor in it.
But actually, it's not very funny.
Thousands of ships pass by the sunken boat, and thousands of trees bloom in front of the dead tree.
The old people grow old, but the new people still have their shadows.
For Mr. Xu, there are some feelings that only he can understand.
Looking at this child, I think of those two children seventy years ago.
"So you want to protect them? I can't believe it. They're already dead. You're not protecting them, you're bringing them back to life. Even the great god Pangu wouldn't do that."
Deng Ru asked.
He could sense that Mr. Xu was not on a path to resurrection from the dead.
He took the path of asylum.
Old Xu also knew that the cycle of life and death was a constant and could not be changed.
It is even more impossible for him to change his way for the sake of those two children.
"Yes, the cycle of life and death cannot be changed, and the children's children's children are also getting old."
"The child's great-great-grandson also went to the battlefield and died."
"Now, the bloodline of these two children only has that one child left."
"I think, although I cannot protect them from being eroded by the passage of time."
"But it's not difficult to provide them with a safe and peaceful place."
Mr. Xu never thought of violating the cycle of life and death.
His life span is eight thousand years, which is very long.
In this short-lived Kyushu, it is necessary to get used to the separation of life and death.
Take your time and protect every family.
Then slowly protect a village, a city, a country, and the entire world.
Finally, the years of shelter.
This is the pinnacle of this path.
Now Mr. Xu is able to protect an entire country.
Of course, this is only because his strength is at the crushing level in Jiuzhou, where only mortals exist.
In fact, it only protects one family at a time.
After all, in the world of high-level martial arts, someone at Mr. Xu's Daoyun realm would be just an ant that could be easily crushed to death.
It’s just like the golden elixir perfection in the novels about cultivating immortals.
In the general world of cultivating immortals, he is the Golden Elixir True Man, the big boss.
But in the world of high martial arts, that is the minimum standard for a soldier of the Immortal Dynasty.
In short, Mr. Xu’s current realm is only enough to protect one family in the real world of cultivation.
"Let me see your great path, old friend."
Deng Ru said.
He had seen Wan's domain from Wan before.
The Dao Yun realm can manifest one's own Dao within a certain range, thereby influencing the world.
This is a complete crushing defeat for the Duanri Realm. A Daoyun Realm cultivator can easily crush hundreds of peak Duanri Realm cultivators.
After all, no matter how strong the Sun-Refining Realm is.
After all, he is still a mortal warrior, and he only trains his body and soul.
The realm of Daoyun is close to the Dao.
As Old Xu entered the Daoyun realm.
The version of the other world should also be updated.
This will be an era where a hundred flowers will bloom.
Various ways will also be revealed.
The most important thing is.
More than two hundred years have passed in the other world.
This means that if the veteran Sun-Forging Realm masters don’t break through again.
You will face old age and death.
Among them are Kang, Lindang, and a large number of old ants.
In fact, some of the old ants have already died of old age.
It is true that the maximum lifespan of those in the Duanri Realm is three hundred years.
Theoretically, the maximum lifespan of an ordinary person is still more than 200 years.
Some can live for more than two hundred years.
Except for a few ancient people whose lives have not been verified, basically, living to over 90 years old is considered a happy death.
Di and Da are better off. They are only over a hundred years old and only half of their lives have passed. They are not facing death from old age.
But Kang and Lindang were indeed facing death from old age, but Kang still stubbornly clung to that illusory path.
As the older generation grows older, the new generation rises and the older generation is sublimated.
In another decade or so, the times will be different.
"My Dao, my old friend, you should be able to see that. That courtyard is my Dao. Within my Dao, I am invincible. As long as the realm is not too much higher than mine, I can fight anyone on equal terms in this courtyard."
Mr. Xu’s Taoism is quite amazing.
As long as he is in this courtyard, he can fight against others on equal terms, even if the opponent is one realm higher than him.
"So that's how it is. My old friend has found a good path."
Deng Ru praised.
Suddenly I felt what Mr. Xu meant.
Just like the male protagonists in those 50-50 happy novels.
As long as it is in any Taoist temple, Buddhist temple, house or sect rewarded by the system.
Then he can fight the strongest man in the world on equal terms.
In fact, I am just a little waste.
Of course, Mr. Xu is not a small fry.
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