Ten years later, deep within the vast universe, within a nebula, several True Immortal-level cultivators gathered together to clean up the space debris they had fished out of the lake that day. (First published on шш.uuo.net)
Some small space fragments were thrown out by them, while those large space fragments that met their standards were collected in special storage rings.
"The higher-ups told us to close the lake and evacuate. I didn't expect the harvest on the last day would be so good."
"Well, let's go, don't waste time."
One of the True Immortals flipped his hand and threw a jade slip into the lake. As soon as the jade slip entered the water, it immediately burst out with a blinding light.
After the light faded, the entire lake disappeared out of thin air.
Then, a True Immortal waved his hand, and the space debris piled on the shore was rapidly shot in all directions. Most of the debris was reduced to dust under the influence of speed and pressure.
Several True Immortals checked again to see if there was anything missing, and after confirming that everything was correct, they disappeared.
A slightly larger fragment also shattered during the process of being ejected. As it turned into powder, a figure flashed out from it.
The man was wearing a light green robe with bamboo leaf patterns, his black hair was tied up on top of his head with a bamboo hairpin, a gentle smile hung on his handsome face, and his star-like eyes sparkled with brilliance.
He put the sound transmission jade slip in his hand to his lips and whispered: "Little Lai Zi, marry me, I don't want to wait any longer!" Xian Aotian, who was trapped in the space fragments, had been in seclusion in the space for tens of thousands of years. The first thing he did when he came out was to want to see her madly. He immediately hugged her in his arms and never let go.
After a moment, Lai Siyu's excited voice, almost crying, could be heard from the jade slip: "Brother Erniu...Brother Erniu, is this really you?"
"It's me, it's me. Wait for me in Paradise. I will make you the happiest bride in the world!"
Lai Siyu, who was on the other side of the jade slip, was already in tears. "Well, I'll wait for you. I'll be waiting for you at the Happy Heaven Xiaoyao Peak, riding on a colorful cloud to marry me!"
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After the two of them finished their conversation, Xian Aotian took out another sound transmission jade slip. "...Qingyan, I'm going to marry Xiao Laizi. I hope you'll keep your promise and release my father!"
Xian Aotian...
It turned out to be Xian Aotian. Is he not dead yet?
He's going to marry that bitch?
Hahaha~ He is finally going to marry that bitch!
Qingyan kicked the man off the bed. Unaware of the situation, the male cultivator didn't dare to provoke Qingyan, who had suddenly gone mad. He quickly put on his clothes and hurriedly left Qingyan's cave.
A tremendous hatred surged from Qingyan's heart. Her naked body was trembling, and blood was flowing from her tightly clenched hands.
Good, very good, really good!
It seems that all these years she has spent raising this old guy Xianyueshan have not been in vain.
"Okay! Don't worry, Uncle Xian will definitely be there on your wedding day..."
"I want to see my dad first!"
"Xian Aotian, I help you support Uncle Xian. I have done so many things for you, why don't you trust me?
Forget it, I won’t bother with you. If you want to see Uncle Xian, come to me in Paradise and I will let you see him.
However, Uncle Xian has always thought you were going to marry me. His health has been poor in recent years, so don't let him know when you see him."
Xian Aotian, holding the sound transmission jade slip, fell silent for a while. A trace of guilt gradually rose in his heart. Did he... really blame Qingyan wrongly?
"Okay, I'll come to Paradise to find you right away... Thank you, Qingyan. But sooner or later, Dad will find out that the person I married is not you..."
"Don't worry, I will slowly persuade Uncle Xian. Anyway, you can't get married right after you come back."
"...Well, thank you, Qingyan!"
"Don't say thank you, it will make us feel distant. After all, if I can't be your wife, I can still be your sister!"
After finishing the call with Qingyan, Xian Aotian took out the star map. After determining the location of the spiritual world, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the depths of the vast universe.
Xian Aotian was not in a hurry to return to Jiletian. He first went to other places to sell more than ten or twenty hundred-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs in the past few days. Finally, he returned to Jiletian and sold two hundred-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs on the streets of Jiletian.
There is no other way, he has to get some money to support his wife, otherwise how can he get married?
What made him depressed was that the spirit stones he got from selling these spirit herbs were only enough for him to buy a medium-sized house in Paradise.
After buying the house, Xian Aotian had very few spirit stones left.
However, we can't always sell spiritual herbs. If we sell too much of this stuff, it will definitely attract the attention of those who are interested and cause unnecessary trouble.
After all, what he was selling was a hundred thousand year old spiritual herb, not a few tens of thousands of year old spiritual herb.
"Senior, if you are short of spirit stones, you can go to the Affairs Hall in the city center to accept tasks. The rewards for tasks there are very generous." Seeing that Xian Aotian was quite painfully paying millions of high-quality spirit stones to buy the house, the female cultivator who received him kindly reminded him.
After all, he is a big client, and she can also earn a considerable commission from this business, so the female cultivator is quite willing to help him solve his problems.
Xian Aotian laughed when he heard this. It seemed that he had almost become a fool in his seclusion and had even forgotten that there was a place like the Things Hall.
"Thank you!"
After Xian Aotian finished speaking, he couldn't wait to leave for the Affairs Hall, leaving behind the female cultivator who was stunned by his smile.
After ten years, Qingyun Island has changed more dramatically than in the previous hundred years.
In ten years, all the disciples completed their retreat. Now, except for the new disciples who have cultivators below the Spirit Transformation stage, all the old people on Qingyun Island have broken through the Spirit Transformation stage.
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