Midsummer Night.

The wind howled, and the thunder staggered.

The weather forecast was obviously sunny weather, but suddenly there was no warning of the change of face.

The usually lively night market has long since disappeared.

They all hid in the house to avoid lightning.

A high-end residential area in Changye District, Huai'an City.

On the eleventh floor, in the living room of room 1102, a little girl of four or five years old with sweet princess braids and facial features like porcelain dolls stared at the flickering thunder outside the window, and there was no fear in the big eyes of the water spirit.

"Auntie said that when the thunder hits, it is the gods who are fighting. ”

"Immortals, gods, come out quickly, help Tuan Tuan find your parents, okay?"

The little girl closed her eyes, clasped her palms together, and made a wish.

That's when it happened.

A distinctive purple thunderbolt tore the night in half.

Under the reflection of thunder, a figure appeared out of thin air in the night sky and fell rapidly.

Bang!

The figure fell on the barren mountain in the western suburbs of Huai'an, and the hard mountain top suddenly exploded under the huge impact, and the surrounding trees were torn to pieces by the violent shock wave.

Gravel was flying, but it was late at night, and there was thunder to cover it, and no one noticed the vision.

"The Earth of the Human Realm!"

"I, Yu Haoran, are finally back. ”

A figure staggered to its feet from the pile of rubble, ragged and pale as paper.

His voice was extremely weak, and it seemed as if he had exhausted all his strength between actions.

"It's so hard to tear through the wall multiple times. ”

"With the strength of my dignified God Realm Supreme, the Godhead has been completely shattered. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that my divine body was cast with heaven and earth, and I was supported by an artifact robe, it was indestructible, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to survive. ”

Yu Haoran sat on the pile of rocks, his mind swept away, and his face showed a sigh.

The godhead was shattered, the divine power was gone, and the divine robe worn on his body had become a waste cloth, and the almost invincible divine body was torn apart by the turbulence of space.

But it came back eventually.

"It's been three hundred years, three hundred years ago, I was the abandoned son-in-law of the Li family in Huai'an City, China. ”

But by chance, he fell under the cliff and stepped into the divine realm, like opening a golden finger, and in just three hundred years, he ran rampant in the divine realm and reached the top. ”

Yu Haoran sat on the top of the mountain, scanning the lights in the distance, and his heart was extremely stunned.

The leaves fall back to the roots.

Even if he is called the Supreme in the God Realm, Yu Haoran's heart is still thinking about returning to the earth every day.

This obsession will never be destroyed.

Finally, he used the power of the whole divine realm to break through the dimensional wall.

However, the purpose of his return was not to settle accounts with the Li family, but for the sake of the two of them.

"Three hundred years have passed, and you and your children have probably turned to dust. ”

"Even if you are reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes, even if I cultivate for another three hundred years, when my divine power recovers, I will pull you out of the six realms of reincarnation and enjoy the longevity of heaven and earth together!"

Yu Haoran slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, even if he didn't have any divine power in his body, the injuries on his body had completely recovered.

The body of the god is so terrifying, even if it is not supported by divine power, it also has the ability to heal itself to the extreme.

Yu Haoran descended to the top of the mountain, and the speed was extremely fast.

Soon, he entered the empty city and walked to the door of the community where his memory home was.

The scene in front of him made Yu Haoran look slightly stunned.

Three hundred years have passed, and the changes in Huai'an are so small, almost exactly the same as before he crossed over to the divine realm.

Even the signboard of the beef soup shop at the corner of the street near the community is still the same.

Wrong.

Three hundred years can leave traces on anything, is it possible that the speed of time in the divine realm is different from that in the human realm?

Yu Haoran's eyes flashed with light, and he thought of something.

Hurriedly rushed home.

Got on the elevator and looked at the time on the LCD screen, on June 28, 2019, Yu Haoran was completely shocked.

He clearly remembered that on May 3, 2016, when he was traveling with his wife and one-year-old daughter, he fell into the deep cliff and entered the divine realm in the thirty-three heavens in order to take pictures, and started the path of cultivating gods.

In the past three hundred years, Yu Haoran has gone through thousands of tribulations, and finally cultivated the Taishang Divine Body, subduing the entire Divine Realm.

Achieve the position of the Supreme God.

However, when I returned to the earth in the human realm, only three years had passed.

Could it be that in the thirty-three heavens, the speed of time flow is different for each one?

The Divine Realm is located at the top of the Thirty-Three Heavens, but the Human World is at the end of the Thirty-Three Heavens, and the time difference is a hundredfold.

Yu Haoran thought slightly, and immediately understood the key.

But he didn't have the heart to speculate so much at the moment, and after only three years, they must still be alive in the world.

Yu Haoran has only one thought now, which is to see them.

This obsession made him practice penance in the divine realm for three hundred years.

It was also this obsession that made him disregard his soul and forcibly break through the dimensional wall and return to Earth.

I thought that only by cultivating for another three hundred years and waiting for the divine power to recover to a certain level could I go against the sky and resurrect my wife and daughter.

In an instant, Yu Haoran couldn't wait any longer.

Rushed out of the elevator and turned into a streamer and rushed up the stairs to the eleventh floor of his home.

In front of the door, Yu Haoran took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.

"Who?" said a female voice from inside the room.

"It's Sister Ning's voice!" Yu Haoran suddenly became excited in his heart.

Sister Ning is his wife's distant cousin, and she was asked to be a nanny when she was pregnant, since Sister Ning is still here, it means that the two beloved people that Yu Haoran returned to the earth to find at all costs are still here.

"Sister Ning opened the door, it's me Yu Haoran......" Yu Haoran couldn't help but shout.

Click!

The security door opened, and a woman in her thirties, with an unbelievable shock on her face, stood in the doorway.

"Haoran......

You...... You're not dead?

You're finally back! Where have you been all these three years?"

Seeing Yu Haoran's appearance clearly, Sister Ning finally reacted, looking at Yu Haoran's ragged outfit, with a hint of complaint in excitement.

"It's hard to put into words. ”

Yu Haoran had a bitter face: "What about Coco Li and Tuan Tuan?"

"Miss...... She, she can't see your body, thinks you're still alive, has been looking for you for two years. Sister Ning was stunned for a moment, and said in a hurry.

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps in the living room was heard.

A four or five-year-old, doll-like cute little girl, holding a ragdoll bear, walked barefoot to the door.

Looking at Yu Haoran, who was dressed like a beggar, he asked innocently: "Uncle, are you hungry?

"Tuan Tuan, this is Dad... Dad is back!" Sister Ning turned around and picked up Tuan Tuan and sent it to Yu Haoran.

"Dad?" Tuan Tuan's eyes were full of confusion.

Hearing the sound, Yu Haoran's head exploded.

The whole person was completely stunned.

This is the baby daughter I miss in my heart, and she can already walk and talk.

For a while, Yu Haoran, who had not shed a single tear for three hundred years, his eyes involuntarily turned red.