Baoding Mountain, early spring.
The sky was gray and the clouds were thick, casting a cold and dim light. The alpine grasslands in the early morning looked a bit desolate.
The cold wind blew on his face like a knife, making his clothes rustle. The withered grass struggled out from under the thin snow, revealing a faint green.
Yang Zhen and Mr. Yang stood side by side with solemn expressions.
One foot ahead, there are two newly built tombs.
One of them belongs to Yang's father and was moved from Xishan Cemetery in Baisha City half a year ago.
The other one belongs to Mother Yang.
Seven days ago, the old man passed away peacefully in his sleep.
After being rescued from Chuya Hospital, Yang's mother lived for another six years and eleven months, at the age of ninety-six.
This is also the fourth year since Yang Zhen achieved the Golden Elixir, and the seventh year since he returned to Blue Star.
Several years flashed before our eyes like images...
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After being promoted to Jindan, Yang Zhen's mentality changed slightly and she no longer adhered to certain self-restraints. On an ordinary and quiet morning, Yiwuyishi revealed his true identity to Yang's mother.
If he had said this when he had just returned from time travel, Yang's mother would have thought he was a lunatic, or a villain who coveted the Yang family. However, after three years of getting along with each other, after witnessing the many mysteries of Yang Zhen and Yi Yi, and knowing that they were not ordinary mortals, Mother Yang did not dare to deny them easily, no matter how bizarre things were.
Moreover, she could often feel a kind of closeness from Yang Zhen as if she were her own child. Especially when Yang Zhen told various past events that only their family could remember, Yang's mother finally believed her completely.
Mother and son hugged each other and cried.
Not long after, Mr. Yang came in and was hugged tightly by Yang's mother, crying uncontrollably.
"My child, my poor child," Mother Yang choked, "I have suffered a lot from you these years. As long as you don't dislike me, I will always be your mother, your biological mother. This place will always be yours. Home……"
"Ama——" Mr. Yang burst into tears.
Mother Yang called Yang Qingchen in again, took the little girl's hand and said to Yang Zhen:
"This child, Qingchen, grew up with my own eyes. She is my biological granddaughter. This is a fact that no one can change. If you still recognize me as your mother, then recognize this daughter as Qingchen, and be happy Wait for her..."
Yang Zhen quickly agreed. He originally regarded Yang Qingchen as his relative and taught her the techniques of cultivation. Now that Mother Yang had an order, she did not dare to disobey her, and her identity was immediately clear.
The girl was inexplicably disappointed, but couldn't hide her excitement, so she sweetly shouted: "Dad——"
The family was immersed in harmonious joy.
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Yang Zhen confessed her identity for another reason.
He wants to hold a wedding for the little fairy grass.
On this planet where he was born and raised, in front of his biological mother, he wants to hold a ceremony for his most beloved girl, his "plug-in", the little fairy grass that has always been with him and experienced ups and downs with him. A solemn and grand wedding.
It was also a way to comfort my mother who had been separated for more than 20 years. She was living a good life in a foreign land. Not only had she practiced magic and Taoism, but she had also married such a stunningly beautiful girl.
He is lucky. Not only has he established a foothold in another world, but he can also travel back again and bring back a beautiful daughter-in-law, meet his former mother again, and let a newlywed couple call "Mom" in front of the old man. .
Yang Zhen made up for the last shortcoming in her heart.
You are worthy of heaven and earth, and you are worthy of your parents.
From now on, no matter whether it is the Zhenyu Realm or other realms, no matter what kind of difficulties, obstacles, or life and death crises he encounters, he will never have this fetter or regret in his heart.
The wedding was very grand, and even many heavyweights from the capital came to attend.
The location was chosen at the foot of Baoding Mountain.
After the wedding, Yang Zhen and Yiyi accompanied Yang's mother, and sometimes took Mr. Yang's family to travel around the world.
They have been to the scorching equator, to the cold North and South Pole, climbed the highest mountain in the world, dived to the deepest part of the sea, and seen the vastest grasslands and the vastest deserts...
The largest waterfall, the most active volcano, the wildest waves...
He also sneaked into the Presidential Office of America, the Royal Palace of Britain, etc.
He even took Mother Yang up to the sky and came to the astronauts’ space station...
They visited all kinds of strange and strange places on this planet one by one.
Under the careful care of Yang Zhen and Yiyi, Yang's mother did not feel any discomfort. At the age of over ninety, she experienced scenery that many people would never be able to see in their lifetime.
It is a pity that the energy and energy of the world, which is used to maintain life, will inevitably be exhausted after all.
Half a year ago, when Yang's father's tomb was moved here, Yang's mother stayed in Baoding Mountain and never went out again. She spent the last part of her life in the company of Yang Zhen, Mr. Yang and others.
It was at this time that the Jie Qi Sheng Yun re-condensed in Yi Yi's body was almost enough for them to return.
The day of farewell is today.
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"Over the years, I have helped many people and saved many lives. I have accumulated some good karma for our Yang family. As long as you run the business in hand, no one will dare to touch you as long as you don't violate any major taboos. "
Yang Zhen sat cross-legged and explained to Mr. Yang many matters before leaving.
"But people's hearts are unpredictable. It may be okay in the first few years after I leave. As time goes by, some people may feel resentful if they want to ask for help again but cannot get it from you. In that case, you can let Qingchen handle it. . Her current strength is enough to deal with those Xiaoxiao..."
Having said this, Yang Zhen turned to Yang Qingchen.
After leaving Blue Star, the only thing he cared about was the girl in front of him who had a special blood relationship with him.
Compared with seven years ago, the girl's face is no longer immature, but her appearance has not changed much. If there is, it is because of cultivation, the face is fairer, the skin is more delicate, and the temperament is more otherworldly.
"Your cultivation has progressed too fast in the past few years. In just five years, you are already in the late stage of Qi training. Even in the world of cultivation, few people in the world of cultivation can match this speed."
"Of course this is due to your hard work and good talent, but it is also due to the fact that I am about to leave, so I am a little unfavorable to you. After I leave, you must lay a solid foundation and don't rush to build the foundation in the past two years. …”
"This spiritual plant garden on Baoding Mountain will be left for you to use from now on. The amount of spiritual energy gathered in it is no less than hundreds of millions of spiritual stones. If you use it well, it will be enough for you to reach the golden elixir realm."
"And these spiritual plants, combined with the various elixirs developed by your Aunt Yiyi, are enough to help you attack all levels and cope with various situations..."
Yang Zhen chattered like an old father, as if it was not him who was about to leave, but his daughter.
He then took out several wooden swords and handed them over.
These are all flying swords made of rosewood, and their grades vary from first-order high-grade to third-order mid-grade.
Yang Qingchen took it respectfully, with sadness and reluctance on his face.
In the end, Yang Zhen took the trouble to give many instructions, such as not to bully the weak, and to endure loneliness in practice, etc.
Until the clouds gradually dispersed and the bright sun hung high in the sky, Yiyi who was sitting not far away also opened his eyes.
After adjusting your breath, you are ready to go.
Yang Zhen no longer hesitated, waved to the people around her, and walked towards Yiyi.
In just a blink of an eye, he was already at the side of Xiao Xiancao.
"Dad, when will you come back?" Yang Qingchen suddenly shouted.
"When your Aunt Yiyi can bring Qiankun World over in the future, I will pick you up." Yang Zhen said.
"When was that?"
"Well, let's wait until you get the golden elixir too."
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The voice gradually became lower, and large clouds of white mist emerged from the grass, covering Yang Zhen and Yiyi.
About a quarter of an hour later, when the white fog completely dissipated, there was only a pile of clothes left on the grass.
The two of them have disappeared...
Yang Qingchen couldn't bear it any longer, tears burst into his eyes.
(End of this volume)
Thanks to my old friend for not slapping me in the face and making me feel uncomfortable, the driver’s monthly ticket support! Thank you Carrot!
(End of chapter)
