In the void, Ye Xuan walked out of the void with his younger self in his arms and appeared in Plum Rock Village again.
Although a few months had passed, Plum Rock Village was still the same as before. Nothing had changed. Those who wanted to talk nonsense continued to talk nonsense, and those who had to work in the fields continued to work.
It was the same at home. Even though Ye Xuan had left a million dollars for his grandfather, his grandfather still went out to pick up trash in his spare time. (Thanks for the correction from the Carefree Immortal.) It was impossible to tell that he was a millionaire, which was rare in this era.
Of course, it was not that there was no change at all. At least his grandfather's spirit and body had become a lot better. He was also more cheerful. Although he was in his sixties, he now looked like he had suddenly become ten or twenty years younger.
Stopping in the sky above his home in Plum Rock Village, Ye Xuan scanned the area with his divine sense. Then he found his grandfather's figure a few kilometers away.
Looking at his younger self in his arms, Ye Xuan felt that it was a little magical. He blinked his eyes, and then a trace of divine power appeared in his body. He began to tidy up his young body.
This time, the tidying up did not make him infinitely strong and fly in the sky. It only cleaned up the meridians in his body and returned them to their natural state. At most, it would make him less sick in the future and he could grow up healthily. In addition, it would make his aptitude much better. If he had the opportunity to practice martial arts in the future, he would be able to get twice the result with half the effort.
With Ye Xuan's current cultivation, doing this kind of thing only took a blink of an eye. He quickly adjusted his body.
"Huh?!" At this time, Ye Xuan suddenly let out a soft sound of surprise. Looking at his younger self in his arms, he was suddenly startled.
At this time, he thought of the first world he entered after he got the system. In that world, he followed him to practice martial arts, and it only took him a few months to achieve a small success.
Most people, even if they started building their foundation from a young age, would need to have an extremely good aptitude and cultivation resources in order to have a small success in a few years. Just like his Senior Brother Ling Yunkai in the other world, who had learned martial arts from Huang Fei-hung for a few years, it only took him three months to be able to fight on par with him.
Originally, Ye Xuan thought that it was because he was extremely talented and was a rare martial arts prodigy.
However, when he thought about how he had just combed through his body and meridians, allowing his body to return from Houtian to Xiantian, he felt that he had a talent that was not inferior to that of an ordinary person in a hundred or even a thousand years.
Could there be some kind of relationship between them?
Did he have this kind of aptitude and came back to build a solid foundation for his younger self after he had achieved success in his cultivation? Or did he not have this kind of aptitude in the first place and came back to build his future self?
Clearly, this was a paradox of time and space. It was like whether the chicken or the egg came first.
Shaking his head, Ye Xuan didn't think much about it. He pondered for a moment, then stretched out his right index finger and pointed it between Ye Wenyao's eyebrows, sealing his past memories.
At the age of six, Ye Xuan more or less understood some things. However, Ye Xuan had already decided to stay by his grandpa's side. Naturally, he could not allow Ye Wenyao to retain his previous memories. Otherwise, there might be new problems after he left.
After sealing his childhood memories, Ye Xuan saw that he had already walked to a riverside. After thinking for a moment, he tossed Ye Wenyao, who was in his arms, to the riverbed. Ye Wenyao landed on the riverside.
Grandpa Ye was wearing a bamboo hat. While riding a tricycle, his eyes looked to the side, trying to see if there was any valuable waste that could be picked up.
However, in this era, even picking up trash was relatively difficult. Everyone was not rich. Generally speaking, some used bottles, cans, ironware, paper, and the like were not willing to throw away. Instead, they would pick them up and wait for the trash collector to sell them for money.
Grandpa Ye used to have no capital and no tools. He just carried a snakeskin bag and picked it up outside. He couldn't make much money.
More than a month ago, Ye Xuan left him one million yuan, which gave him a little more confidence. Although he still didn't spend the money, he also saved ten or twenty thousand yuan over the years. He took some out and began to try to buy waste from the villagers and sell it at the waste station.
He didn't expect that he would earn nearly six hundred yuan last month, which was beyond his expectations.
"Well? That's …? Just as Grandpa Ye pushed the cart to the river and picked up a plastic bottle that had been thrown by someone else, he just got up and was about to walk back to the car. Suddenly, he saw a child lying on the riverbed not far away.
Grandpa Ye thought he was dazzled. He wiped his eyes and looked again. He still saw a child lying motionless on the edge of the riverbed, and then trotted towards that side.
Running to the child, Grandpa Ye saw the child lying on the ground with his eyes closed. He was shocked. Then he squatted down and reached out to touch the child's face. It was warm.
"Fortunately!" Feeling the temperature of the child, Grandpa Ye breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he was relieved to observe the face of the child in front of him.
Small nose, small mouth, small eyes …
Well, how come the more you look at it, the more familiar it seems?
Looking at the child who suddenly appeared on the edge of the riverbed, Grandpa Ye was shocked again. The child's face was somewhat similar to Ye Xuan.
What's going on?
At this time, Grandpa Ye couldn't help but think of the words on the piece of paper that Ye Xuan left for himself when he left.
"I'm really your grandson. I'm from the future. Although you can't understand it now, please wait a few months. Soon, I'll come to you …"
Thinking of this, looking at the child who is somewhat similar to Ye Xuan, Grandpa Ye's hands trembled slightly.
"Is it … is it …
…
Standing on the edge of the riverbed, looking at his grandfather in front of him and his young self, Ye Xuan, who was hidden in the void like a ghost, took a deep breath, and then moved his body into the void and appeared in the starry sky.
"Well, Yan Fa, we can go back now!" In the starry sky, looking at the blue planet in front of him, Ye Xuan said indifferently.
"Then let's go!" Taoist Yan Fa didn't say anything and immediately appeared. A ray of rainbow light enveloped Ye Xuan and then rushed into the river of time …
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