As the ancient immortal died, the entire Earth regained its long-lost peace.
The entire Earth regained its long-lost peace. However, legends about Ye Chen were spreading all over the world.
Countless people set up statues of Ye Chen in their homes to thank him for saving the world. They bathed in incense and prayed day and night.
The reason being Ye Chen was like a god to the entire Earth!
Every country in the world sent envoys to China to express their gratitude. Even the United States, which claimed to be the ruler of the world, was no exception.
All of a sudden, China became the holy land of Earth.
Countless cultivators and ordinary people traveled thousands of kilometers to China just to worship the holy land in their hearts. They just wanted to see the god in their hearts up close.
A month later.
At the back mountain of the Ye residence in Lin City, Tiannan, China.
Ye Chen sat lazily on the grass with a blade of grass in his mouth. He looked at the three children who were playing in the distance lovingly.
Throughout the month, he had rejected any visits from outsiders. He seemed to be enjoying this peaceful time.
Rustle, rustle, rustle …
At that moment, a fragrant wind blew from afar.
Suddenly, a warm hand covered her eyes from behind. Then, an extremely gentle voice rang in her ear, "Guess who I am?"
Ye Chen chuckled softly. He turned around and pressed her under him. He kissed the beauty's exquisite face.
"No, don't …"
Su Yuhan panicked and pushed him away immediately. Her entire face was as red as if it was dripping blood.
Ye Chen kissed her forcefully before letting her go. He lay next to her softly and said with his hands under his head, "Let's see if you still dare to tease me."
"Xiaochen, why do you think so many people want to become an immortal?"
Su Yuhan suddenly lay on him and looked at him calmly, "Is becoming an immortal really that attractive?"
"Becoming an immortal …"
Ye Chen mumbled, "That's just what people think when they escape fear. Instead of saying that they want to become immortals, it's better to say that they're afraid of death.
As the saying goes, those who obey will become mortals, and those who disobey will become immortals. In reality, those who obey will die, and those who disobey will have a chance of survival! "
"Afraid of death?"
Su Yuhan was slightly stunned, and then she seemed to understand, "That's right. Since ancient times, birth, aging, sickness, and death have been everyone's nightmare. Everyone wants to live longer, or even immortality."
She suddenly asked, "Xiaochen, are you afraid of death?"
"Why wouldn't I be afraid?"
Ye Chen said while smiling, "If I die, I won't be able to see you, much less our child."
Su Yuhan fell silent.
After an unknown period of time, she sighed faintly: "What if, one day, I disappear in front of your eyes?"
Ye Chen's body froze slightly when he heard that. He then looked at her with an extremely complicated expression, "How much of your past life do you remember exactly?"
For the past month, he had been deliberately avoiding this question.
It wasn't that he didn't want to face it, but that he didn't dare to.
But in the end, he still found that he was deceiving himself.
Su Yuhan was the reincarnation of the Nether Lord. If she continued to be the weak lady she used to be, perhaps she would be happy with Ye Chen for the rest of her life.
However, this was ultimately unrealistic.
If Su Yuhan did not cultivate, her lifespan would definitely run out one day. Ye Chen would not allow his woman to only accompany him for decades.
However, if Su Yuhan cultivated and became more powerful, the distance between her and the identity of the Nether Lord would be shortened greatly.
This was a paradoxical problem.
Therefore, Ye Chen had never dared to face it.
Su Yuhan bit her lip hard when she met his gaze. She eventually nodded, "I remember a lot. Xiaochen, do you know? The more I remember, the more afraid I am …
Because I'm afraid of leaving you … "
Ye Chen held her hand by instinct upon hearing that and said in a deep voice, "Then, don't think about anything else."
"Is that possible?"
Su Yuhan forced a smile. "During this period of time, I feel like my body doesn't belong to me as soon as I close my eyes. I've seen many scenes. I've seen a familiar yet unfamiliar shadow. It's even a terrifying shadow …"
As she spoke, her body began to shake uncontrollably as if she was enduring great pressure and pain.
Ye Chen hugged her immediately and whispered into her ear, "Remember, no matter what happens to you, I'm here. As long as I'm here, nobody can change you."
"Mmm …"
Su Yuhan nodded lightly and snuggled in his embrace. She watched the three children playing far away quietly and could not help but reveal a motherly glow on her face.
"Xiaochen, I really want to spend the rest of my life with you like this. I want to watch Mengmeng grow up, I want to watch Ye Ming grow up …"
…
No one knew how long had passed, but she had already fallen asleep in Ye Chen's embrace. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there seemed to be pain on her beautiful face.
"Nether Lord …"
Ye Chen's gaze turned cold, "Even if you're the Demon Ancestor, you can't separate me from Yuhan, let alone the Nether Lord!
I'd like to see how your remaining spirituality affects my woman. "
After saying that, he carried Su Yuhan and disappeared from where he was.
The clouds formed a formation 10,000 kilometers high in the sky.
Ye Chen put Su Yuhan down gently and sat with his legs crossed. He separated a wisp of Divine Consciousness and slowly entered Su Yuhan's mudball palace.
The mudball palace was the place where a person's primordial spirit resided. It was extremely sensitive. If it was affected by the slightest external force, it would turn one into an idiot.
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