She looked at Wang Xuan and continued, "I know you think it's for my own good and you want to take me with you. In your eyes, I'm still that little girl who needs protection. I also know very well that you love me and I'm grateful. But, Dad, have you ever thought about it? If you try every possible way to take me on the road, you may have achieved peace of mind and feel that you have done your best to show your fatherly love. But what about me? I will miss my children too. Do I have to take them with me, too? And they will be reluctant to leave their children. This will be endless. Can you take care of them? The meaning of life is not to measure its thickness and height by longevity, nor to judge happiness and perfection by this. When I should leave this world, that will be when I am perfect and satisfied. Dad..."
"My daughter has grown up." Wang Xuan said with a heavy heart. His daughter has become open-minded and sees things clearly, but he cannot let go.
Wang Xin hugged his arm and whispered, "Dad, what do you mean by growing up? I'm old now. I know I will be the bright girl in your heart that will never fade. No matter how many years pass, no matter what era it is, you will always remember me. In fact, I will not forget you either. You will be forever in my heart."
Wang Xuan embarked on the path of spiritual practice and was able to practice in this harsh environment. After communicating with his three children, he was enlightened by them instead.
But he really couldn't let go.
This time he brought back a lot of gentle extraordinary factors from the plane cracks, hoping that they would live longer.
Time flies, and in a hurry, more than ten years have passed, and it has been 120 years since the end of Chaofan.
This year, Wang Xuan was 142 years old, Zhao Qinghan was 141 years old, Wang Ye and Wang Xin were 105 years old, and Wang Hui was 101 years old.
Back then, Wang Xuan broke into the ninth stage of the health-preserving master. He was advancing at an incredibly fast speed, which is rarely recorded in historical books. If he were an ordinary health-preserving master, he would have to accumulate knowledge seriously and wait for the day to overcome the calamity and ascend to heaven.
However, his main path of health preservation obviously could not stop at the ninth stage.
"Is the inner scene returning in full coordination with the transformation to immortality?" he whispered.
The next moment, his soul went away and entered the world behind the Fate Land, coming to the colorful world of the extraordinary source. He found the Xiaoyao Boat that was recuperating in the purple ocean and chatted with it for a long time...
In the following time, Wang Xuan went in and out of Buzhou Mountain, walked in Guanghan Palace, and slept in Yaochi. He practiced, but also slowed down his pace from time to time to appreciate the scenery along the way.
Every time, he would take Zhao Qinghan with him and never separate, and sometimes he would also bring his three children with him.
It is spring again, everything is reviving, grass and trees are sprouting, and green willows are swaying by the river. Unfortunately, in the Peach Garden, all the old trees are sick, with drooping leaves, and no peach blossoms have bloomed for hundreds of years.
Wang Xuan left Yaochi and came to the outer world of the highest spiritual level, allowing the thunder to impact his body and baptize his spirit. Of course, he was only standing in the marginal area, his realm was not enough, and he could not step in and cross in with his physical body.
Zhao Qinghan sat on the life pool not far away, holding his chin, looking at him quietly, and suddenly found it a little funny. In the end, his family was his deepest obsession, and it seemed that he could never let it go. Coming to the highest spiritual world in the flesh to fight against the thunder tribulation was both a training and a torment to himself.
123 years after the end of Chaofan, Wang Xuan and his family sat on the Pool of Life, floating in the vast starry sky, drinking and admiring the brilliant galaxy.
Suddenly, a spaceship came closer from afar. It should be the spaceship heading to the old land, but for some reason it deviated from its route and was heading towards them.
Wang Xuan stood up, standing in the starry sky, staring at the spaceship. It soon stopped and hovered not far away.
After a moment of silence, the cabin door opened and two people walked out, just like they did back then. They had disappeared for more than seventy years, but they still looked the same as in my memory, without any change.
They looked at Wang Xuan, and then at Zhao Qinghan and the others in the Pool of Life. For a moment, the starlight was scattered and there was silence.
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