Blood, blood, bleak and beautiful blood, bones, bones, the corpses of all kinds of creatures, the souls of the dead were wailing, and the creatures were crying. Ye Xuan held the blood-colored halberd in his hand as he fought in the blood-colored river.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
Ye Xuan roared into the sky as if he had gone mad.
"Ah!"
"Who am I? I am Ye Xuan, the Immortal Heavenly Lord! "
With a quiver, Ye Xuan abruptly woke up. Only now did he realize that he wasn't inside the door. He'd already left that place and returned to the bustling city.
Quickly dispelling the violent emotions in his heart, Ye Xuan operated his Cultivation Method to stabilize himself. After a full ten minutes, the blood in his eyes gradually receded.
"There is no Spiritual Qi in this world. This should be the Dharma Ending Age mentioned in the Immortal Scripture. It is impossible for immortal cultivators to exist in this world. If I want to go further, do I really have to enter the legendary Earth Immortal Realm?" Ye Xuan muttered to himself with a complicated look in his eyes.
Although Ye Xuan's Cultivation Method did not require much Spiritual Qi, this world was in the Dharma Ending Age, which was extremely unfavorable for Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan temporarily suppressed his troubled thoughts. He could only take one step at a time.
Looking up at the sky, Ye Xuan found that the sun had risen. There were also some strangers in the North Hill Public Cemetery who came to pay respects and sweep the grave, but there was no sign of his mother. This made Ye Xuan slightly disappointed.
Wait, Ye Xuan could only wait.
Time passed quickly. Ye Xuan stood in front of his cenotaph, but he did not see his mother for a long time. This made him slightly uneasy.
Tap — tap — tap.
Suddenly, a series of light footsteps came from behind Ye Xuan, which made Ye Xuan's body stiffen. Although he did not look back, his Divine Sense had already seen the person behind him.
A woman with white hair, chaotic and lifeless eyes, and a slightly aged face. She seemed to be around sixty years old. She was staggering towards Ye Xuan, and from time to time, she would gasp for breath. It was obvious that her body wasn't in a good condition.
At this moment, time seemed to stagnate and space seemed to freeze.
The world was silent, and there was no sound.
Ye Xuan's emotionless eyes gradually changed. A touch of warmth and guilt emerged from his eyes. His unmoving body trembled slightly, proving that his heart was not calm.
If the creatures within the door saw Ye Xuan's current state, they would probably be extremely shocked. When had Ye Xuan, who was known as the Undying Heavenly Sovereign, ever had such a weak appearance?
At this moment.
Ye Xuan did not dare to face Mother Ye. The deep guilt eroded his mind. He clearly remembered that his mother was only 38 years old this year. After four years, she had aged to this extent. This was inseparable from him.
"Are you Ye Xuan's former classmate?"
"How rare. I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still come to visit him." Mother Ye staggered over. Her voice was a little hoarse and her eyes were cloudy. Obviously, she did not recognize that the person in front of her was her son.
Mother Ye silently cleared the snow in front of the tombstone. She took out a plate of braised carp from the basket and silently placed it in front of the tombstone. She looked at the cenotaph in front of her in a daze.
"Today is Ye Xuan's birthday. I remember that he loved to eat my braised carp when he was young. Every time on his birthday, I would cook it for him." Mother Ye murmured to herself. Two lines of clear tears flowed from her cloudy eyes.
Rumble!
High in the sky, in the clouds, blue lightning loomed. Thousands of lightning bolts crisscrossed. An extremely terrifying heavenly pressure covered the entire Beishan Public Cemetery as if the end of the world had come.
It was simply unimaginable for such a celestial phenomenon to occur in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. It also made the worshippers in the Beishan Public Cemetery cry out in alarm.
However, no one noticed that Ye Xuan's body was trembling and his breath was extremely chaotic. Obviously, this terrifying celestial phenomenon was caused by Ye Xuan.
The Heavenly Venerate was in grief and the world was turned upside down. This was not just a saying. It was a real thing.
"Mom, I'm sorry."
Thunder and snow covered the sky. Ye Xuan could not suppress his emotions and poured out. He hugged Mother Ye tightly in his arms.
"Young man, have you mistaken me for someone else?" Mother Ye exclaimed.
"Mom, look at me. Look at me carefully. I'm really Ye Xuan. I'm back alive." Ye Xuan's voice trembled.
As Ye Xuan's voice fell, Mother Ye rubbed her cloudy eyes hard. When she carefully looked at Ye Xuan's face, she was completely stunned.
"I … Am I dreaming? My son is not dead yet?" Mother Ye murmured to herself. Tears flowed out uncontrollably.
"Mom, you're not dreaming. I'm really not dead. I was saved by an extraordinary person. All these years, that extraordinary person cured my illness. That's why I can come back to see you." Ye Xuan could only tell a white lie because he could not tell Mother Ye what he had experienced in the past four years.
At this moment, the mother and son hugged each other and cried. Mother Ye finally believed that her son who had disappeared for four years was really not dead and had really returned to her side.
Time passed quickly. Mother Ye kept asking Ye Xuan about his experience in these years, which also let Ye Xuan evade one by one. It was not until sunset that the mother and son left the Beishan cemetery.
… …
Home!
This word was so far away from Ye Xuan that four years had passed. He struggled between life and death and did not dare to have the slightest delusion. It was not until he stepped into the Heavenly Venerate realm and opened the door that he had the concept of 'home' in his heart.
North of Jiangnan City, Shanty Town.
Bungalows of uneven height were endless. The potholed dirt road was extremely difficult to walk on. In this prosperous Jiangnan City, Shanty Town was the place where the poor lived.
A mottled bungalow seemed to have been built in the last century. The rusty iron door proved that the house had been there for some years.
At this moment, the iron door was opened. Mother Ye's face was full of uncontrollable joy. She took Ye Xuan's hand and entered the house.
A narrow courtyard and a bungalow. This was the scene that came into Ye Xuan's eyes.
"Xuan 'er, you haven't eaten yet, right? Mom will cook for you."
Mother Ye said as she pressed Ye Xuan into the house. She went straight into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
"Mom, where are little brother and little sister?"
As Ye Xuan asked, Mother Ye's body stiffened. The smile on her face was a little forced. She said, "Mom will go and cook first. We'll talk later."
Looking at Mother Ye's forced smile, Ye Xuan would be too stupid if he did not know that there was a problem here.
"Mom, wait a minute …"
Bang!
Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the iron door outside the door. There was also the sound of a man and a woman quarreling.
"Stupid girl, I'll see where you run to. You can either pay back the money or submit to Lao Tzu."
"Stupid bear, you want to play this game with me? You still have a long way to go."
"Ouch!"
A burst of noise came from outside the door, startling Ye Xuan. An extremely bad feeling grew in his heart.
"This woman's voice is …?" Ye Xuan frowned. When he opened and closed his eyes, there was great surprise.
"Ling 'er is back. I'll go out and take a look." Mother Ye sighed and walked straight out the door.
"Ling 'er?"
Ye Xuan suddenly stood up and took a step out. With a strange sound, he appeared outside the door.
Outside the Ye family's house.
A young girl and a young man were in the middle of a fierce argument. When Ye Xuan saw the young girl's face, his mind went into a trance.
She had a head of yellow hair, colorful earrings, and a face full of makeup. She wore a pair of beanie shoes and pencil pants. She looked exactly like a delinquent girl.
Although Ye Ling 'er wore heavy makeup, under Ye Xuan's consciousness, he could still recognize that she was his sister.
But in Ye Xuan's memory, his sister was a gentle and polite girl. Not to mention a delinquent girl's appearance, she would not even speak vulgarities.
But what did he see?
Not only did Ye Ling 'er speak vulgarities, but she also kicked the man in the crotch. This scene made Ye Xuan frown.
What happened in the family in four years?
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