In this way.
This guy's potential will surpass most top-tier geniuses and prodigies.
As long as he works hard in the future, with the potential of the Human Emperor's ancestral bloodline, becoming a Celestial King will not be difficult.
"Brother Fan, please accept my deepest respect!"
Wang Dazhuang was visibly excited and was about to kneel down as he spoke.
Go to hell!
Seeing his shameless behavior, Yang Fan couldn't help but kick him in the butt and laugh and curse.
At this moment.
The others nearby also came to their senses, their faces filled with envy.
Is this the extraordinary ability of a top-tier Immortal King?
That's terrifying!
"By the way, where are my parents? Where are they?"
Yang Fan chatted with Wang Dazhuang for a while, then suddenly remembered something.
"The two elders are still in Fengcheng."
"Fengcheng?"
"Yes, the Emperor originally wanted to bring them to the capital, but they refused, saying they were more comfortable in Fengcheng."
"Then let's go back to Fengcheng and take a look."
Yang Fan felt a pang of longing.
Although he is now a Celestial King.
However, his personality is different from those immortal kings who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years in the upper realm.
They had no relatives left and devoted themselves to Taoism.
Therefore.
Most of them are cold-hearted and indifferent to the life and death of others.
And what about him?
He's only a few decades old.
Furthermore, if we exclude the abyss and the cave of flowing light where time accelerates by years...
He still has the same youthful spirit, only now he has gained a touch of world-weariness.
"Dad, Mom, I'm home!"
It's the same little courtyard as before, and my parents are always at home.
"Son...son, you're back..."
"Quick...quick, get inside..."
Yang Dajun and Duan Cuihua were emotional.
After all, the two elderly people hadn't seen their son for many years.
They used to think they would never see their immortal son again in this lifetime.
Unexpectedly, he returned from the upper realm.
"Um."
Yang Fan responded, feeling inexplicably moved.
Compared to when he passed away, his parents have aged considerably.
After all, although they had awakened their spiritual roots, they only began cultivating immortality when they were already several decades old... they had long passed their golden age.
and.
After Yang Fan ascended to the upper realm, they were clearly no longer as obsessed with cultivating immortality as they had been before.
Time is like a dream, fleeting and indistinct.
For those who practice the art of healing, as friends and family leave one after another, their hearts gradually become cold and indifferent.
Yang Fan sat down and chatted with his parents.
Looking at everything familiar in the house, including his room... his thoughts suddenly went back to decades ago.
Back then, he was just a young boy.
Newly awakened spiritual root... full of passion!
It seemed as if it wanted to conquer the heavens!
now.
He truly conquered the sky, but the passion he once had was gone.
Humans!
Why do I always like to reminisce about the past?
Sometimes, Yang Fan would ponder this question.
Over the next few days.
Yang Fan didn't go anywhere; he stayed home with his parents.
because.
He only had ten years left to live.
Therefore, he cherishes the little time he has left.
Every day, my parents' faces are filled with bright smiles.
This day.
Feeling bored, Yang Fan decided to visit his alma mater again.
It looks the same as before, that boy statue... still full of vigor.
Yang Fan stood in front of the stone statue, gazing at it and reminiscing.
Then.
He slightly raised his hand, and a stream of light flowed into the stone statue.
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