This chapter is more difficult to write, and it took one night to end up with only such a small thing, which is really ashamed!!

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In modern times, when he existed as Fang Hao, he was originally thirty years old, but he got a trace overnight, and he had many memories of the immortal cultivation world in his mind, which made him rise in modern times. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Hao's rise can be described as soaring, it only took a few years, but he has completed achievements that others cannot achieve even if they struggle for a lifetime.

His name has spread to the upper class, whether it is a high-ranking official, a celebrity, a business tycoon, or a tycoon from all walks of life, but all those who spare their lives want to make friends with him, some people are for a continuation of life at the end of their lives, some people are for the internal injuries and secret injuries accumulated over the years after practicing martial arts, and some people are for some incurable diseases that are not enough for outsiders......

And these problems may be extremely difficult for the world, but for Fang Hao, who has countless magical pills in the immortal cultivation world, all these problems are not a problem, and they can often be cured of illness, leaving a legendary name in his life.

Men, with fame, wealth, and more powerful people, in the process, it is natural to get involved in flowers and grass, attract bees and butterflies, and it is inevitable that there are so many beautiful women who are often around.

He did not neglect his wife, and after living a prosperous life, they rarely quarreled, especially when he had a woman outside, and he felt guilty about his wife, so he treated her better, gave her everything, and the love in his heart also gave her the greatest share.

At the same time, in the girl Tongtong, he loves the most, when he was in the world of cultivating immortals, he thought that he could not go back, could not fulfill the responsibility of a father, and he was both guilty and regretful to Tongtong, and now that he is back, he will make up for everything, not to leave the slightest regret, so as to make his life complete, so that Tongtong's life is also complete.

She should have a mother in her life, a father, and a complete family like others.

Fang Hao's return made Tong Tong's growth without sadness and tears, and only joy and happiness......

Fang Hao is very satisfied with this kind of life!

Time passes slowly like this, and a person's life, in fact, ...... It's not long, fifty years are like flowing water, when the river in time stays here with Fang Hao's wife Wu Hui, even if Xu Fanghao has a panacea to continue his life, but before the Mandate of Heaven, all external forces are in vain, and the life that will eventually pass away cannot be recovered.

In the third month after Fang Hao renewed Wu Hui's life, she finally came to the end of her life, Fang Hao was by her side, and the hands of the two were clasped tightly.

Although under the effect of the Zhuyan Pill that Fang Hao refined for her, Wu Hui still maintained her youthful appearance, her three thousand green silks were still white, and the corners of her eyes could not hide the traces left by the years anyway.

At this last moment, she looked at Fang Hao with a smile, stretched out her hand to scrub his face, and said softly: "I'm leaving, you have been by my side all these years, I know what you think in your heart, I used to blame you and blame you, but now I don't blame you...... Growing old with the people I love the most, I have no regrets in my life......"

"Do you remember, back then, at the gate of the campus, that day, looking back in the crowd, we met each other, at first sight, I saw you, obviously you are not handsome, and you have no outstanding temperament, but at that time you still entered my eyes......"

Fang Hao's eyes were moist, he tried his best not to let the tears flow, his lips pressed against the back of Wu Hui's hand, and he nodded desperately: "But you are so delicate and beautiful, I still remember that when you looked back in the crowd, a smile appeared on the corner of your mouth, and that smile is still in my heart, your first glance, remembered me, and my first glance, I also recognized you as my life." ”

Wu Hui smiled, smiling as beautiful as when we met: "Then do you remember the day we graduated?" Actually, at that time, I had already bought a ticket home, so many people parted at the school gate, and since then they have gone their separate ways, I thought I would never see you again, but when I looked back, I saw your eyes, which were exactly the same as when we first met. ”

"I've been waiting for you ......to turn around," Fang Hao said in a hoarse voice.

"When I met you, I have no regrets, it's good to be able to come here with you, but it's a pity that I can't accompany you anymore in the future......" Wu Hui's voice gradually weakened, her eyes slowly closed, and finally closed completely, her hand slipped from Fang Hao's hand.

The world seemed to have become a dead silence at this moment, a sense of sadness enveloped Fang Hao, tears could not hold back anymore, he cried silently......

has a brilliant life and a glorious life, but the final result is like this, I can't keep my beloved, I watch her grow old day by day, until now, completely gone, and never come back!

Is this what I want?

Fang Hao buried his wife in grief, left the cemetery in a daze, and walked aimlessly on the road at night.

He is already over eighty years old, although he has been cultivating for more than fifty years, but this world lacks spiritual energy, even those medicinal materials are only a few hundred years at most, and they are very rare, they don't have much effect on him, and now he has only gathered the ninth layer of spiritual cultivation, and he is still far from the next realm, Fang Hao knows that in his life, it is impossible for him to set foot in that realm.

Time flickered again, thirty years passed, and his daughter also left, walking peacefully, especially to see her father still by her side, she was very satisfied.

And Fang Hao's red faces have also passed away one after another, and even many familiar people can't survive the erosion of time one by one, only Fang Hao is still alive, and he is dying of old age alone, living alone in the world.

His life was not long, and the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Gathering Spirit would at most allow him to live one or twenty years longer than ordinary people, not much different from those who lived long among mortals.

Zhu Yan Dan could no longer work, his face began to be covered with ravines and wrinkles, the palm lines in his hands gradually deepened, his hair finally grayed, he scattered all his wealth, settled in a remote village, spent all day with green trees and green mountains, accompanied by pheasants and hares, looked at the floating clouds in the sky every day, and fished by the stream.

There are a lot of children in the village, always chasing and playing around when he is fishing, they often play in the stream, full of childlike fun, this scene, let Fang Hao's heart touch, he remembered, when he was in the world of cultivating immortals, he was born in a fisherman's family, and when he was a child, he often played and dived with his companions on the beach, and later even if he grew up, there were still children from the fishing village playing on the beach, and there seemed to be some similarity in time, always repeating the same thing.

The only difference, perhaps, is people.

Everything was like a cloud of smoke, Fang Hao recalled everything in this life, and his eyes showed melancholy and ...... Sadness!

In this life, everything is going well for him!

In this life, he is powerful!

In this life, he is rich and powerful!

In this life, he is riddled with peach luck......

But now none of this mattered, his cloudy eyes flashed with a fine light, and it became clear, and there was an inexplicable meaning in it, but he was still fishing here, watching those children grow up day by day, he was getting old day by day, his whole body was dull and lifeless, and he was not far from death, but the light that flashed in his eyes from time to time became brighter and brighter.

Fang Hao knows that his life will not last long, in this poor world, he has given up his practice, and lived the most ordinary and simple life in a remote village, at the end of his life, he seems to understand something, people say, the older he lives, the wiser he is, he is not in vain in this life, the precipitation of the years has left indelible traces on his body, the traces are so deep, even imprinted in his heart, especially in this life, his relatives left unforgettable memories in his heart, but in the end they all turned into sadness.