The hunter's house was diagonally opposite, less than half a mile away. Speaking of which, he and Jiang Tian could be considered neighbors.
The courtyard of the house was not small. There were some wooden dummies, stone locks, knives, spears, sticks, and so on in the yard.
This hunter often practiced with swords and spears, training his muscles and bones, and strengthening his body.
This woman was young and had an ordinary appearance, but she was very capable and hardworking. The floor and stove were very clean, and her clothes had been starched and dried. Although the items in the house were very old, they were all wiped until they shone brightly.
She was the kind of person who had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. From many details, it could be seen that she loved her husband and child deeply.
The child was well-behaved, and the couple loved each other dearly.
In the yard, the young man was lying on a recliner, bragging to Jiang Beibei about his hunting results.
The man accompanied Jiang Tian to drink tea and chat. They talked about some stories in Jianghu and interesting things on the street.
Dahei helped the woman in the kitchen and called her "Big Sister" in a very affectionate way.
Soon, the banquet was set up. On the rough wooden table, there were mountain deer legs, wild rabbits, pheasants, and home-brewed fruit wine. The table was full of dazzling things.
Next to the bonfire, there was half a wild boar. Its hair had been removed, and its skin was brushed with a layer of wild honey. It was roasted with fruit tree wood, and it was golden brown and fragrant.
The hunter, Tie Niu, smiled honestly and invited Mr. Jiang to take a seat.
During this period, Jiang Tian stopped fasting and ate normally.
Originally, since Jiang Tian was going to become a mortal, he also hoped that Dahei would walk on the road of becoming a mortal. He also needed to eat.
However, this boy had not eaten or fasted. He secretly ate elixirs in the middle of the night, so he despised ordinary food.
However, at this time, when he saw such a sumptuous meal, he couldn't help drooling.
Jiang Tian ate the home-cooked meal that he hadn't eaten for a long time and drank the fruit wine that the couple was proud of. For the first time, he felt very peaceful.
He seemed to have forgotten that the powerful people above the Ninth Heaven were coveting him, that Zhao Xueqing was taken away, that he had fought against the heavens, that he had forgotten his homeland, and that he had forgotten the cruel and bloody battles in his previous and current lives.
At this moment, he was just Mr. Jiang, who was filling prescriptions and treating illnesses. He was making a living in this strange city with his daughter and a servant.
In this glorious era, in the prosperous Saint Origin World, he was willing to be a nobody without any cultivation base and end his life in peace!
However, his magic power was recovering ten times faster than before.
In fact, Shi Wo was also injured in the battle with Xu Zhe and the others.
After all, Xu Zhe was a true Return to Void Stage Sage.
Under normal circumstances, if Jiang Tian wanted to kill Xu Zhe alone, it would be a long and arduous battle!
However, at that time, the late Jiang Tian wanted to show his divinity in front of the masses and intimidate others. He did not hesitate to burn his own blood essence to kill him in one strike. The price he paid was also disastrous!
When the Past Self, Self, and Dao Self merged into one, the injuries would also be transferred to Jiang Tian's body.
The truth was that his three Nascent Soul flowers had already withered and were on the verge of withering!
However, at this moment, the petals were glowing and leveling up again, advancing towards their peak state!
This wine was indeed good wine. It had the sweetness of the fruit, the coldness of the spring water, and the heat of the wine!
From this day onwards, Jiang Tian's life had an additional wine flask with a yellow skin gourd. When he was picking herbs, treating illnesses, or brewing medicine, he would take a sip of the sweet and sour fruit wine.
There would always be fruit wine in the flask.
If the flask was almost empty, Ah Hu would run back home to fill it up and send it over.
Occasionally, if the hunter Tie Niu had some good food, he would cook it and call Jiang Tian's family over for a meal.
He could also see that this Mr. Jiang's medical skills were very high and he was kind. However, no one was perfect. He also had a flaw, which was that he was extremely lazy.
Jiang Tian would only cook every few days when he felt like it. Most of the time, he would just buy some meat and eat it with a pot of hot tea. The dust on the stove was as thick as a finger.
Therefore, he didn't give Jiang Tian ingredients. Instead, he would call Jiang Tian to eat it.
To Jiang Tian, this period of life was like a bowl of spring water. There was a hint of sweetness in the plain.
"This is the real Transcendent Mortal …"
Jiang Tian completely restrained his magic power. He even allowed his body to accept the erosion of time and the consequences of aging. He felt the gravity of the earth and completely forgot that he was a cultivator!
However, in his heart, there was a sense of cleanliness that washed away all distracting thoughts. It was light and clean!
Every morning, Jiang Tian would wake up early in the morning. He would carry the medicine basket and go to the nearby forest to collect herbs.
If there were no patients in the pharmacy, he would be busy until the afternoon and return with the Moon Lotus Hoe.
In the deep twilight, he walked on the long and narrow winding mountain path. The branches and leaves of the plants on both sides of the path slanted out. The evening dew moistened the bottom of his pants and shoes.
Time was like the clearest flowing water. Unknowingly, it flowed through the gaps of one's fingers.
Gradually, half of the mortal citizens in Wuzhou City knew that there was a Mister Jiang in the Mud Bottle Alley. He was extremely effective in treating patients and fetching herbs. However, his fees were extremely low. When he was in a good mood, he would even do it for free.
On this day, Jiang Tian just walked into the store and put down the medicine basket. His heart jumped.
He saw a familiar figure.
"Mister … lovesickness. Is it possible to cure it?"
Huang Linger stood up and walked over with light steps.
For over a year, she had been suffering. Her complexion was haggard and looked as though she had lost her soul.
In fact, after the previous encounter by the riverside, she waited for a few days.
After waiting for a few days, she found a suitable reason to make a trip to the Eastern Empire.
She finally verified that Jiang Tian was the State Marshal Siqing.
That battle that killed the Saint, Xu Zhe, was indeed to cover up the traces of Yang Dingtian's death.
However, Jiang Tian had already hung the Seal Blade and was nowhere to be found!
Huang Linger had been silently searching for Jiang Tian's traces. She had even passed through a few countries.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian was in Wuzhou City under her sect and hadn't gone far.
"Fairy is a cultivator and is like a deity. I am unable to cure your illness …"
Jiang Tian acted as though he didn't know her and smiled indifferently.
"Mister, how would you know if you don't try? Help me take my pulse …!"
Huang Linger extended her snow-white wrist. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
At this moment, she had a realization in her heart.
The furthest distance in the world wasn't the galaxy of light years that couldn't be traversed and couldn't get close to each other.
Instead, she had to act as though she didn't know him even though he was standing in front of her!
At this moment, she hated the 'existence' behind the scenes that she didn't know who he was!
"Alright, I shall give it a try!"
Jiang Tian hesitated for a moment. Finally, he smiled bitterly, shook his head, and pressed his finger.
"Could it be that this is the feeling of ascending in broad daylight? Otherwise, why would someone bitterly pursue to become an immortal? "
"Young Lady is a cultivator and pursues the dao of deity."
Jiang Tian felt the subtle touch of her delicate and warm skin on his fingers, and his heart felt sour and touched. After a long time, he moved his hand away and said earnestly, "You're right.
"I might only be a mortal, but I have heard that those who have truly reached the peak of cultivation aren't as simple as immortality. Furthermore, they can turn back time and occupy all the possibilities of the past and future. "
"It is as though there are billions of different lives. What is a mere temporary yearning?"
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