In the endless darkness, Yan Quan dreamed of the former.
His mortal life on Blue Star, and his experiences in the mortal world in the first few years after his rebirth.
So many years have passed, and all the important people and close ones have been washed away by time.
After so many years of ups and downs, all the scheming and tricks have become meaningless.
Well, I'll just be an ordinary mortal here...
…
"Dad, Dad, my weird brother is awake."
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Quan slowly opened his eyes and saw himself lying on a straw mat.
"Hey, little brother, bah, immortal, you finally woke up. My family is so poor these days that I can only humble myself as an immortal."
When I looked over, I saw a middle-aged man with a simple appearance and dark skin.
At this moment, the little girl was standing next to him, looking at him with timid eyes.
“I’m…”
Yan Quan said softly.
"The immortal was injured and collapsed in the back valley a few months ago. I happened to meet him while I was collecting herbs in the mountains, so I brought him back."
"I……"
Yan Quan felt his own situation and soon discovered that he had lost all his cultivation.
His current physical ability is probably barely at the foundation-building stage, and his magic power is basically unusable.
The wounds on his body had healed, perhaps because the precious medicine he had taken when escaping had taken effect.
Although I have lost all my cultivation, it has become easier to repair my body. Maybe this is a blessing in disguise. It is better than dying.
Yan Quan looked out the window. It was already dusk, and the transparent orange-yellow sunset gently shone into the house, illuminating the three of them.
A slight evening breeze blows gently, bringing the smell of fireworks from the neighborhood and countryside.
This feeling was so comfortable. Yan Quan watched silently. Perhaps what he had fought for and begged for in the past was not as much as what he felt now...
"For saving my life, I cannot thank you enough. Here are some longevity pills. Take them and share them with your family. They will cure all diseases and extend a mortal's lifespan by over a hundred years."
When he was escaping earlier, Yan Quan used his secret magical powers to basically throw away everything on his body.
I didn't expect that all that was left was the immortal bag I had when I first joined the immortal class. Inside, there were only the cheap items that ordinary immortals had...
"Thank you, thank you, Immortal!"
The man did not dare to delay and immediately took his daughter to bow to Yan Quan, and respectfully took the immortal seal.
"Quick, quick, give it to your mother..."
The little girl took the medicine, looked at Yan Quan curiously, and without saying much, she took the medicine and walked out of the room.
"The immortal said that our family only brought him back to my humble abode and changed him into clean clothes.
However, if the immortal can save my lover with his magic, I will be willing to work like a slave to repay him!"
Yan Quan hadn't met such a simple person for a long time. Even if he could just change into a set of clean clothes, it would probably be a huge expense for the family.
Besides, there seems to be a sick person at home...
"Ah, Dad! Come quickly, Mom is awake..."
Soon a childish cry was heard from another room outside.
Hearing the sound, the man quickly got up and rushed there. As soon as he entered the house, he saw that his lover's complexion had improved and he was sitting at the table holding the girl.
"I, what's wrong with me? Why do I feel better?"
His lover looked at him and spoke in surprise.
"Yes, it's that immortal..."
The three of them hugged each other tightly, tears streaming down their faces.
A few minutes later, when they returned to Yan Quan's room, he was nowhere to be found.
He only left a note: There are four of them, you can each take one, and the remaining one can be exchanged for money to improve your family business.
After reading it, the man quietly put the note away and bowed to the sky with his family.
…
Half a year later, at the Wangchen Sect mountain pass.
A dusty man walked towards the gate of the sect.
Over the years, Yan Quan Yi used a low-grade flying sword in the fairy bag, and with the help of the magic power on the spirit stone, he was able to return to the sect within half a year.
His current situation can be said to be extremely bad, and there is even no possibility of regaining his immortal roots and starting over.
But he was also tired. Having survived a great disaster, he now only wanted to return to the sect and take away the wealth he had accumulated over the years in his cave in the sect.
Then, just find a place to live in seclusion for the rest of your life.
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