"Yes, Sir."
Fatso Huang was slightly stunned, but he still quickly cast a spell to remove the restrictions on the couple. The couple hurriedly pulled the young man and retreated in horror. They looked at Fatso Huang and the others with extremely solemn gazes.
The couple were both immortal cultivators. Although their cultivation levels were not high, they still had good eyesight. Although they could not see the cultivation levels of Fatso Huang and the others, their aura alone made them feel endless fear in their hearts. Clearly, these people were extremely powerful immortal cultivators.
Tap — tap — tap.
Ye Xuan strolled over without any aura around him, as if he was a mortal. However, the couple saw that these people with terrifying auras were all bowing to Ye Xuan.
"Your surname is Ye?" Ye Xuan asked in a slightly fluctuating voice when he arrived in front of the couple.
"Junior Ye Tian is here today to worship our ancestors with my wife and son. If we have offended Senior in any way, please forgive us."
Ye Tian hurriedly bowed, but the spirit light around his body was fluctuating. If Ye Xuan wanted to attack his wife and son, he would be able to counterattack very quickly.
"Ye Tian?"
Ye Xuan nodded. Through his bloodline, he could completely sense that this person was a descendant of the Ye Family.
"Who is Ye Ping to you?" Ye Xuan asked calmly.
"Ye Ping is my ancestor. Senior, you are …?"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Ye Tian was slightly stunned. He then raised his eyes slightly to look at Ye Xuan, and a trace of bewilderment flashed across his eyes.
It was familiar, as if he had seen this person before, but Ye Tian could not recall where. However, the person standing in front of him gave him an extremely amiable feeling.
"You are indeed a descendant of my younger brother." Ye Xuan nodded. He did not expect that today, thousands of years later, there were still members of the Ye Family living in the world, and their bloodline had not been cut off.
"You are quite thoughtful. Ye Ping has been dead for thousands of years, but you still know to come and worship your ancestors." Ye Xuan sighed, and his eyes were slightly drifting, as if he was recalling the past when he was a teenager.
It was an autumn day with withered leaves and a bleak autumn wind.
On a haystack, the two brothers sat with their backs against each other. Ye Ping's childish words rang in Ye Xuan's ears.
"Brother, wait until the day I become successful. I will definitely let mother, little sister, and you live a happy life."
The sonorous and forceful vow and the youthful determination were the images in the depths of Ye Xuan's memory. Ye Xuan's youthful appearance also appeared in his mind.
Ye Xuan's family was no longer with him. Along the way, he only had the wind and the moon to accompany him. Behind him, there were only graves. The people and things of the past only existed in his memory.
A single person, a single path, filled with endless vicissitudes of life and endless desolation. He could only step on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood as he moved forward, and the only thing he left behind for the world was a lonely and bleak figure.
Immortal ascension!
What a tempting word. But who would know the helplessness and loneliness you would feel when you saw your loved ones die in front of you with your own eyes?
Buddha said, "There are seven sufferings in life, greed, anger, infatuation, resentment, separation, unrequited love …"
Buddha said, "Life is bitter in the world."
However, Buddha forgot to say, "The path to immortality is long, accompanied by the wind. Years have passed, and we will never meet again. This is the greatest sorrow and hatred in life!"
6,500 years!
Perhaps in the eyes of immortals, it was just a process of cultivation, but in Ye Xuan's eyes, he had experienced too much in the past 6,500 years.
He rose from the sea of blood and revived from death. He came to the mortal world from the sea of blood and walked from the mortal world to the Earth Immortal Realm. Today, 6,500 years later, he finally ascended to the position of the Celestial Emperor and stood at the top of the Three Realms.
He was peerless in his generation and could be said to be unprecedented. This was Ye Xuan's life.
But when he suddenly looked back, his loved ones were no longer around. There was no one left in the world. Besides his subordinates who revered him, there was no one by his side who understood him.
The loneliness around Ye Xuan became even stronger, causing Fatty Huang and the others to be worried. As for the family of three, they looked at Ye Xuan with complicated gazes. They didn't know why this mysterious person in front of them was so sad.
The moon waxed and waned, and all was silent.
When the sun set, a crescent moon rose. Moonlight poured down like ripples, illuminating the bamboo forest without a speck of dust. Ye Xuan's thoughts also returned at this moment.
Buzz!
Ye Xuan waved his hand, and the void rippled slightly. A white jade slip appeared, and Ye Xuan handed it to the young man in front of him.
"This cultivation method is not a powerful cultivation method, but it allows one to cultivate steadily to the Celestial Immortal Stage without the risk of qi deviation. This can be considered a gift from me to the descendants of the Ye Clan," Ye Xuan said calmly.
The young man took the jade slip in a daze, and then looked at his parents nervously. This made Ye Tian quickly come back to his senses. He pulled the young man and bowed to Ye Xuan, "Thank you for your generous gift, senior. May I know senior's name? Do you know the ancestors of our Ye Clan?"
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan did not answer Ye Tian's question. Instead, he smiled and walked out of the bamboo forest. Fatso Huang and the others quickly followed. It was not until Ye Xuan and the others disappeared in the bamboo forest that the family of three came back to their senses.
"Father, who … who is this person?" The young man held the jade slip and asked his father in confusion.
"Brother Tian, I … why do I feel like I've seen this person somewhere before?" Li Xiaoyue asked in confusion, as if she was searching for memories of Ye Xuan.
All of a sudden!
Li Xiaoyue's expression changed drastically, and her eyes froze. She then suddenly looked at Ye Tian and said in an extremely anxious voice, "Brother … Brother Tian … take … take a photo."
Looking at how anxious his wife was, Ye Tian was stunned and he asked in puzzlement, "Xiaoyue, don't be anxious. Tell me slowly, what photo is it?"
"Brother … Brother Tian … It's a photo of Ye Ping's ancestor when he was young … It's the photo that has been passed down in the Ye Clan," Li Xiaoyue said in a trembling voice, as if she had discovered something major.
Hearing his wife's anxious words, Ye Tian's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly opened the Meru Space. An extremely well-preserved but yellowed photo appeared in Ye Tian's hand.
It was a black and white photo that was extremely old. It was a family photo.
In the photo, there was a young Mrs. Ye, a tender Ye Ling 'er, and Ye Ping's youthful appearance. However, at this moment, the couple gasped and stood rooted to the ground.
In the black and white photo, there was a young man with a determined expression on his face. He was holding his younger brother and sister's shoulders and smiling at the couple. He was Ye Xuan in his youth.
Although Ye Xuan's appearance was slightly different from when he was a teenager, the changes were not that obvious. When the two faces merged into one in the couple's mind, it also made their bodies tremble violently.
"He … he's Ye Xuan's ancestor?"
Suddenly, Ye Tian cried out in shock. He fell to the ground powerlessly and stared at the photo in his hand. His entire being became speechless.
"It's Ye Xuan's ancestor, it must be Ye Xuan's ancestor. There has always been a legend among the ancestors that when Ancestor Ye Xuan became an immortal and left, he even created a new era for the world. That was how cultivators appeared in the world. I initially thought that this legend was fake, but now it seems that there's no falsehood at all." Ye Tian murmured while trembling. He was already so agitated that he couldn't put his words into words.
"Hurry, Lin 'er, hurry and see what kind of technique is in this jade slip," Li Xiaoyue said excitedly and hurriedly told the young man to open the cultivation technique in the jade slip.
Seeing how agitated his parents were, the young man dared not delay at all. He hurriedly injected spiritual power into the jade slip in his hand, and the next scene made the family of three completely dumbfounded.
Buzz!
Immortal light circulated and spiritual text appeared. Mysterious runes spread out and immortal music echoed in the ears of the family of three. The immortal music that came from the jade slip actually made the cultivation level of the family of three increase rapidly. That made them dumbfounded and speechless.
"Immortal scripture, it's an immortal scripture. He really is Ye Xuan's ancestor."
Ye Tian's face flushed red. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. His eyes were red at this moment, and large amounts of tears flowed out of his eyes. He cried loudly in the bamboo forest, hoping that Ye Xuan would reappear in front of him.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan never intended to reunite with the descendants of the Ye Family. No matter how much Ye Tian begged, Ye Xuan never appeared in front of him.
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