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Chapter 991 Fuxi (Supplement)

Chapter 991 Fuxi (Supplement)

The long-abandoned Beidou Peak.

Even though he hadn't returned to the floating island that Su Lin had bought for him for a long time, the lush green fields and forests were now filled with various precious medicinal herbs that had been growing for years.

These were originally some seeds that he casually scattered. Due to the long-term erosion by the Great Dao River and the blessings of various extraordinary phenomena, they now possess a unique quality of transcendence and divine connection compared to the same varieties seen in the mortal world.

If we continue to water it like this, given the right years, perhaps even an ordinary blade of grass or a piece of rotten wood can become an immortal here.

"Aren't there any lower-grade ones suitable for mortals?"

As soon as he said it, Ye Fan felt it was somewhat absurd and boastful, and shook his head with a self-deprecating laugh.

When the moment actually arrived, his heart was anything but calm; it could only be described as boiling.

"Has the Heavenly God Sect not finished its training yet?" he asked.

"It seems like Iwamori called a magical old woman to tutor him today." Black Emperor walked back and lay down on the ground again: "He said it's tutoring, but it'll be a while."

"Make up a lesson?"

"Didn't you give the little girl a toy transformation device?"

Black Emperor glanced up at him: "That blonde woman, along with Emiya's little wife, blasted a pink-haired girl in a star field to pieces with one shot, and there's also Nannan there learning the compulsory course for magical girls."

Ye Fan's heart calmed down instantly.

It felt like being doused with a bucket of ice water from head to toe, refreshing and exhilarating.

He was so busy with the Chamber of Commerce and Zhutian City that he had almost forgotten about this matter.

"Magic Girl"

"Even I feel ashamed to see this. What should I shout in battle? I'll punish you in the name of the moon. But if my daughter likes it, then so be it."

Recalling the scene he had just witnessed, Black King gritted his teeth, a playful smile creeping onto his fleshy face.

"We shouldn't have released those saintesses and jewels of noble families last time. It would have been better to let them stay here and serve as magical maids for Nannan. Hey kid, why do you look so grim?"

"Hehe, is that so?" Ye Fan grinned and gave a smile.

It wouldn't have mattered if he hadn't laughed, but the moment he did, Black King was terrified, thinking that this wicked little rascal was up to some evil scheme again.

"Nannan is my sister. As long as she's happy, I'd pluck the stars from the sky for her." Ye Fan shook his head, not caring what the ruthless person would think if they knew.

"I'm going to Brother Li's herb garden to find some medicinal herbs and fruits. You can come find me with Qingxian after Nannan gets out of school."

After he finished speaking, he took away some of his wealth that he had previously stored on this floating island, tore through the void, and vanished in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the air was filled with the fragrance of herbs, and the Water Mirror Peak Herb Garden, planted with rare and precious trees, ancient vines, and fruits, came into view. Most of the group members who had been discussing matters earlier had already dispersed, but...

"Brother Han, is it really true that you can't cultivate immortality without a membership?" Su Lin glanced at Han Li reluctantly before turning and leaving.

As soon as Ye Fan landed, he saw Han Li's extremely subtle expression.

"What's wrong, Brother Li?"

"It's nothing. It's just that Fellow Daoist Su wanted to make an appointment with me for a future trip to the Human Realm and the Immortal Realm, but it's a bit too early to talk about this before this matter is over."

Moreover, my true form is currently searching for the Demon Realm and has no time to receive you fellow cultivators.

Han Li waved his hand towards the herb garden, signaling the snow-white little fox to quickly hide: "Let's not talk about this anymore, isn't Fellow Daoist Ye going back?"

"Before we go back, Brother Lai, find some high-quality items here suitable for elderly mortals who haven't cultivated before," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Although the Chamber of Commerce has products with similar effects, the quality of the products you carefully cultivate here is still the best."

"A mortal, someone who has never cultivated. Fellow Daoist, are you going to give this to your parents or elders?" Han Li immediately realized, "Could it be that when you said you were going home earlier, you meant..."

"It's not going back to the Big Dipper Star Region, it's going back to Earth," Ye Fan said. "Back to the Earth where my parents live."

“This certainly deserves the best gift.” A complex emotion flickered deep in Han Li’s eyes. He paused for a moment, then immediately took action:

"Most of the spiritual plants in this herb garden are suitable for cultivators. As for those suitable for mortals, such as those that prolong life and replenish innate essence, we need to do some screening. Fellow Daoist, please follow me."

"please."

Before long, some shimmering, misty spiritual objects were placed into a box covered with a protective seal.

Han Li explained the properties and methods of administration of each medicine one by one, and took out some pills to be used in combination: "This will make the effect better, and if you want to cultivate in the future, you will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"Could you help me get a few more sets? Pang Bo and some of my classmates' parents might also need them," Ye Fan said.

"Alright." Han Li nodded. "If there's no rush, I'll start refining some more spiritual liquid."

Ye Fan said gratefully, "Thank you for your trouble."

A beam of azure light shot out, along with some medicinal herbs, which were then thrown into the alchemy furnace.

"It will be finished soon." Han Li took out the tea set: "It will only take a few cups of tea."

"There's no rush. Nannan hasn't finished class yet. I'll wait for Ye Qingxian to pick him up." Ye Fan said with a smile as he sat down.

"Should we take the little girl back with us too?"

"Yes, I want to take her home. When my parents had me, they advocated having fewer children and better quality ones. Sometimes they would lament why they didn't have a daughter."

As Ye Fan said this, a hint of nostalgia flashed in his eyes: "If I brought a little sister home, they would be very happy and would treat Nannan as their own daughter."

"Sister." Han Li slowed down his movements as he picked up the tea leaves.

Those previously vague memories became clearer as his cultivation level rose: the joy of being with his parents in his childhood, and the playful interactions with his younger sister in his youth.

Throughout my long cultivation journey, I have been tormented by inner demons countless times, and I have gradually become accustomed to dealing with these memories.

But when I think of it occasionally in my daily life, it makes me feel even more melancholy and difficult to break free from than when I was going through a tribulation.

"Brother Li, I'm sorry." Ye Fan pulled himself out of his emotions and took a deep breath.

Only then did he notice the unusual expression and behavior of Han Li, and combined with what had happened to him, he instantly understood what was going on.

Ye Fan cursed inwardly, because he was only thinking about going home and hadn't considered things before doing this. Otherwise, he should have asked Yan Di to help him prepare some health supplements instead of asking Han Li for help.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to apologize. On the contrary, it's me who should apologize." Han Li waved his hand and said helplessly, "I'm sorry you had to see this."

Although their reasons differed, both of them had been unable to return home for a long time after leaving.

They missed too many fleeting moments of brilliance in their search for immortality. Even though the path of cultivation is inherently like this, they also embarked on cultivation by chance.

From then on

The mortal and the immortal realms are separated.

"It's something to be happy about that you can go home to visit your family. Come on, let's have a drink."

Han Li tore off the tea set and replaced it with the medicinal wine he had brewed himself, raising his hand with a smile: "Speaking of which, how long have you been away from home, fellow Daoist?"

"If we consider the time since we left Earth, it's less than eight years, but actually it's more than that."

Ye Fan smiled wryly and clinked glasses, saying, "But even my girlfriend, whom I was about to marry, is already married. By the time it's been going on, my parents are already over sixty."

If we really wait twenty years to return to Earth, all we'll see are two tombstones.

"Now that we have the means, we should naturally go back to visit them as soon as possible, so as to eliminate any worries and avoid any regrets." Han Li nodded.

He had spent too much time on his journey. After leaving the Seven Mysteries Sect, he could only watch from afar when his younger sister got married, fearing that his cultivation would bring trouble to his family.

Later, he fled to the south and went through many twists and turns. Even though all the problems had long been solved, the human world had changed beyond recognition.

Although Ye Fan has only been away from his hometown for eight years, his parents will also reach the end of their lives in another eight years.

Practitioners have excellent memories.

Once one's cultivation level is high enough, one can recall every single moment. At this point, one's memory is actually worse than that of an ordinary person with a poor memory.

Even if you don't deliberately try to recall it and try to hide your longing deep inside, it will still surface on its own, just like Han Li is now, because of a coincidence or a sense of déjà vu.

Time cannot obscure the past; in the end, it's less about letting go and more about getting used to it and feeling helpless.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist." Han Li offered his heartfelt congratulations.

"Thank you." Ye Fan gulped it down and looked up at the starry sky.

Whenever he thinks of his parents, his heart is filled with unease. Their sudden and unexpected disappearance must be heartbreaking for his elderly parents.

"Who would have thought that you left your hometown because a younger sister was waiting for her brother to return?" Han Li said with emotion.

“…” Ye Fan shook his head: “She didn’t wait for that person, she only waited for a similar flower.”

He could understand the ruthless man's thoughts, but he didn't believe that having a past life meant he couldn't become another person. Moreover, if he couldn't fulfill his filial duties to his parents, it would be a regret that Ye Fan could never make up for in his life.

A class reunion, a nine-dragon coffin-pulling ceremony.

Too much has changed.

"And now?" Han Li asked curiously.

Ye Fan frowned, his fingers gripping the wine glass. After a moment, he said, "I don't believe in reincarnation."

"I believe you." Han Li smiled, raised his cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Therefore, if you believe, it exists; if you don't believe, it doesn't.

"Why would I discuss this with a Lord of the Samsara Palace?" Ye Fan shook his head, somewhat amused.

"Anyway, I ran into Nannan, and when I went home I had an extra little sister. I made a profit, it wasn't a loss."

Instead of waiting for her brother to return, she was taken home by him.

Han Li smiled, and the two clinked glasses again.

Soon, the medicinal wine in the pot was emptied, and a batch of herbs, catalyzed by the liquid, quickly turned into liquid and flowed into the bottle.

Han Li joked, "This last cup is to send Elder Ye home, out of consideration for our shared lineage."

"Speaking of which, the ones who incurred my wrath when I first entered the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven and captured me to refine medicine were Han Feiyu and an Elder Han." Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up as he smiled.

"Now, it is Han Feiyu and Elder Han from the same sect who are seeing me off."

"This can also be called a cause-and-effect cycle, hahaha."

Amid Han Li's astonished expression, Ye Fan laughed as he collected the pills into his Sea of ​​Qi and drifted away.

"Did you enjoy today's lesson, my little magical girl?"

"I don't like it. It's not strong at all. A true strong person should be like Father, who has overcome all kinds of enemies."

"Cough cough!"

"Daddy, what is Uncle Ye Fan laughing at?"

The entrance to the Tianyizong Primary School.

Xiao Yan, holding Xiao Xiao's hand as she walked home from school, watched Ye Fan transform into a streak of light and fly away. He then changed the subject, saying, "He probably encountered something happy. But I bet he drank too much."

"As an elder, it's a bit inappropriate for him to be drunk and out in front of a child in broad daylight," Su Lin sighed. "Qingxian, you need to have a good talk with your grandfather when you get back. He needs to pay attention to the importance of setting a good example."

"Yes," Ye Qingxian, dressed in white with clear eyes, picked up the little girl and ran away.

She was the one who once took Shi Hao as her underling. If anyone else had said that, they would have already retorted. But here, everyone else is of a higher generation than her.

There was no other way but to take my great-aunt, who had just finished school, back home.

What kind of people are these? Shi Hao used to be easier to bully. Sigh.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Yan asked, puzzled. "Picking up your child from school?"

“My daughters who are adults are all married, and the underage ones don’t cultivate immortality,” Su Lin said, squatting down in front of Xiao Xiao, who was sucking her fingers.

He happily exchanged a snake fruit worth 50,000 Manifestation Points from the shop and handed it to Xiao Xiao. Seeing the lovely smile on her face, he suddenly felt that cloud cultivation was still better.

"Why aren't there any spicy chicken noodles or fried skewers for sale at the school gate?" Su Lin looked around in confusion.

"Because this is your sect!" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes. "Are you here to steal food from the kids?"

Although the matters related to the Abyss and Empress Wutian have been handed over to the Foundation, this person shows no sense of urgency whatsoever.

"That's not it."

Su Lin stood up and pointed to a man and a woman not far away, saying, "We're just showing people the benefits and facilities they enjoy when they join the Heavenly Court."

"Feng Xiaoxiao?" Xiao Yan looked at her walking with a handsome and refined man.

The man had a patch of bluish-green snake-scale-like totem pattern at the corner of his left eye, and his face possessed an irresistible, breathtakingly handsome perfection.

However, his aura isn't as terrifying as Fellow Daoist Bai's.

"Feng Xiaoxiao's husband and older brother, Fuxi."

Su Lin explained, "Because of that previous time traveler, he suspected that I had tricked Feng Xiaoxiao into going to the Heavenly Court to resist lightning."

There was no other way, so I had to first show them the benefits and compensation.

"But let's make this clear first, the employment contract has already been signed. You'll be working as Xi Wang Gong in Heaven, and your monthly salary will be deposited into Feng Xiaoxiao's account."

Fuxi already had a bad impression of Su Lin's tone and manner, and seeing this disrespectful attitude, his aura began to feel somewhat oppressive.

"Stop! I haven't sold the amazing team I just found yet!" Feng Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and tugged at Fuxi.

“This is what male preference looks like.” Su Lin walked up to Fu Xi and said calmly in the tense atmosphere, “I’ve always felt that you and Feng Xiaoxiao are a match made in heaven.”

"..." Fuxi frowned slightly: "Isn't that obvious?"

"Don't you think that being in a place so far removed from the past world would help you help Feng Xiaoxiao recover her memories? Besides, in the Heavenly Court, where the hierarchy is strict, no one will be competing with you for Xiaoxiao."

Su Lin said, "If we have children in the future, shouldn't we start focusing on their education from a young age?"

Fuxi paused for a moment, seemingly captivated by the scene Su Lin described, and nodded unconsciously: "What you said makes a lot of sense."

"This sister-obsessed guy is hopeless." Feng Xiaoxiao covered her face, on the verge of tears: "I'm hopeless too."

(End of this chapter)