Chapter 910 snaps a hundred years
"Little junior brother, are you okay!"
After seeing the black dragon disappear, Ye Tian kept staring at the space that had already been stitched up, and Gou Xinjia thought he was regretting it in his heart, so he quickly said: "We will go there in the future, little junior brother, you don't have to mind!"
"Senior brother, you misunderstood, I'm not thinking about this!"
Ye Tian came back to his senses, smiled and waved his hand, with his current determination, he would not regret what he had decided, not to mention that in the world, the exercise of his state of mind is very important, just like in the past ten years, although Ye Tian's cultivation has not progressed, his primordial spirit has become more and more condensed.
The reason why Ye Tian lost his mind just now was because the black dragon had sent him some information, in addition to the enchantment nodes of the demon cultivation space, there were also the locations and introductions of several space nodes.
There were several space barriers that Ye Tian had never heard of, there was plenty of spiritual energy but few cultivators, which was much better than the environment of the Divine Barrier, which made Ye Tian's heart move, his future choice was not just one Divine Barrier.
"Dad, will you go to that place in the future?"
The teenage child already knows a lot of things, Xiao Yeqiu looked at his father with some worry, he only knew today that his father, who was idle at home all day and quarreled with his grandparents, was actually a fairy-like figure, which made the little guy unable to fully adapt for a while.
"Dad is not going anywhere, staying at home with your grandparents and your mother." Ye Tian smiled and touched his son's head, there are some things that there is no need to tell the child now, when he enters the innate realm, he will naturally understand the world of cultivators.
The black dragon crossed the tribulation, and the vibration it brought to everyone was unparalleled, which allowed them to see another world, even Lei Hu, who had always had little interest in cultivating Taoism, gradually handed over the affairs of the Mai Sect to those orphans who had already been cultivated, and began to practice in seclusion.
In addition to practicing calligraphy, he also fell in love with cooking, taking over his eighty aunt as the chef of the family.
Every morning, Ye Tian would carry a basket to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, arguing with the vegetable vendors for a dime for a long time.
In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed, Ye Tian is also in his forties, the immaturity and agility on his face when he was young have now become the stability unique to middle-aged people, he is no different from the parents of ordinary people, when talking to his parents and wife every day, the most talked about is always the son who has already grown up.
Ye Dongping and his wife are also in their seventies, and they have shown old age, but they are still in good health.
However, in this year, Song Haotian passed away at the age of one hundred and eight, and the country gave a very high evaluation of his life.
The following year, Tang Wenyuan died in Hong Kong at the age of 110, and Ye Tian, who had not left the capital for nearly ten years, came to Hong Kong to attend Tang Wenyuan's funeral.
Tang Xuexue, who was suffering from the Nine Yin Pulse, had already married a wife at this time, and her sons were already seventeen or eighteen years old, but Tang Xuexue was still very attached to her eldest brother back then, and pulled Ye Tian to talk for a whole afternoon.
After attending Tang Wenyuan's funeral, Ye Tian was picked up by his disciples and went to Mai Hall, the base camp of Mai Yi in Hong Kong, which is now Mai Hall, which is already an international charity organization and enjoys a very high reputation in various countries.
Of course, the biggest role of Mai Hall's existence is to continuously transport various talents to Mai Tang, and now the helmsman of Mai Hall is already Ye Tian's third disciple, Jiang Shan, as early as ten years ago, Ye Tian gave up the position of Mai Sect Master to her.
At less than forty years old, she is now the president of the International Yixue Association, an authority on metaphysical culture, and has successfully promoted China's Zhou Yi gossip divination and physiognomy to the Western world.
Nowadays, both the East and the West, when mentioning physiognomy and divination, they have recognized it as a culture, and no one compares it with feudal superstition.
Although the Mai family originated in China, it was carried forward on Hong Kong Island, and most of the disciples lived in Hong Kong, and Ye Tian's arrival also became a grand gathering of the Mai family, and even the Gou Xin family and Zuo Jiajun, who had traveled anywhere over the years, came back.
"You are doing better than me!"
After returning to the villa in the middle of the mountain, Ye Tian only said this sentence to Jiang Shan, his greatest contribution to the master may be to accept Jiang Shan as a disciple, which made Master Li Shanyuan's dream come true.
"Master, you are old!" After being under Ye Tianmen for more than twenty years, they have long been like relatives to each other, and Jiang Shan found that there were many more wrinkles on Ye Tian's face than a few years ago, and his eyes seemed to show a hint of vicissitudes.
"Yes, little junior brother, you haven't practiced all these years, have you?"
Gou Xinjia also frowned when he looked at Ye Tian, cultivating the Tao is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, the experience of the world does not mean that you have to give up your own cultivation, with Ye Tian's cultivation, the years should not leave these traces on his face.
You must know that even if Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun have not deliberately practiced over the years, their appearance has always remained in their forties, and if they want to, there is no problem in being more than ten years younger.
"Senior brother, I am still young, and I should have experienced birth, old age, illness and death!"
Ye Tian had a smile on his face, pursuing the road to immortality, he should not be taboo about the word death, there is life in this world, which is also something that the world cannot avoid, but death is also pregnant with vitality, and every year when the dead old trees in the courtyard sprout new buds, it will always bring a great shock to Ye Tian.
"That's right, it's the senior brother who is wearing a picture, the red and pink skeletons, but they are just fleeting clouds!" After hearing Ye Tian's words, Gou Xinjia laughed.
The life of the Gou Xin family can be called magnificent, after many major events in history, a hundred years ago has already broken through the life and death of the mortal world, the realm is far higher than Ye Tian at this time, if it were not for the secular world being suppressed by the way of heaven, I am afraid that the cultivation of the Gou Xin family can catch up with Ye Tian.
"Senior brother, because of me, I have implicated you!"
Ye Tian has always felt guilty about the Gou Xin family and Zuo Jiajun, they are only innate cultivation now, and their lifespan is only more than two hundred years, because they have to wait for themselves, but they cannot improve their cultivation within a hundred years, even if they enter the barrier in the future, I am afraid they will not be able to impact the Jindan Avenue.
"Little junior brother, don't say that, senior brother is confident that his future achievements will definitely be no worse than you!"
Gou Xinjia waved his hand when he heard this, he said this not to comfort Ye Tian, but sincerely, because at this moment, his state of mind was already far higher than his cultivation, as long as he went to a place with abundant spiritual energy, he could even rush directly into the late stage of innate nature.
"Okay, when I serve my parents for a long time, our brothers and sisters will enter the Taoist world together!"
Ye Tian nodded heavily, after these twenty years of cultivating his mind, he was more 20% sure about passing the Jindan Thunder Tribulation, although he did not have a perverted body like the black dragon, but Ye Tian believed that the chance of his success in overcoming the tribulation was at least more than 70%.
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Time is the killer of all life, with the passage of time, many people have silently disappeared in the world, no matter whether you are powerful or ordinary people in your lifetime, you will be just a bowl of loess after death, slowly forgotten by the world.
Thirty years later, Chairman Yue's generation also passed away one by one, and the national political arena changed, and I don't know how many leadership teams have changed, but the only constant is that each leader will always be the first to visit a very ordinary courtyard house in the capital under very secret circumstances.
Although the first session of the supernatural was very unsuccessful, the conference was still held every four years, but compared with the first time, the venue was less brutal and more real exchanges.
Ye Tian has never participated since the second session, but Zhou Xiaotian and Lei Hu have made a huge reputation in countries around the world and in the circle of people with special abilities.
There were once people with special abilities who organized the Anti-Dao Alliance, but as a result, all of them were annihilated, and only Lei Hu was the only one who took action, which shocked the entire world of superpowers.
Forty years later, several of Ye Tian's aunts died one after another, and Ye Tian's old friend Wei Hongjun also died without a problem.
Ye Tian's only son, Ye Qiu, chose a different path from his father and actually became an archaeology professor, but the Ye family's heirs were thin, and it was still passed down from generation to generation, Ye Qiu only got married and gave birth to a son at the age of forty.
Sixty years later, Ye Dongping and his wife finally reached the end of their lives, and at the age of more than 110, they passed away on the same day.
After this day, Ye Tian seemed to have suddenly become much older, with gray hair between his temples and wrinkles on his forehead, and he and his wife helped each other out of their parents' graves.
"Life is really lonely!" Eighty years later, Feng Kuang and his wife passed away, and when they got the news, Ye Tian looked at the autumn leaves in the courtyard, his eyes full of desolation.
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PS: Ming'er is finished, everyone should support the physiognomist again, the monthly pass recommendation ticket is fine, let me take another look at the friends who have been with me for a year!
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