It wasn't until dinner time that Zhu Huai informed everyone that it was not only Yunuo and Lan Shu who were in retreat, but even Lan Xin, Shang Wuyue, and Yu Yao were also in retreat. Since the first cultivator ascended to the Immortal Realm three years ago, there have been eighty more people who have survived the Immortal Tribulation and ascended to the Immortal Realm in the past three years. This is both a good thing and a bad thing for everyone. It is said that it is a good thing, because the gate of the fairy realm opened again, giving everyone the opportunity to become immortals. said that it was a bad thing, because the demon clans of Mizusawa Divine City all understood a truth, there must be demons when things go wrong. In the past, it was very rare to have one person become an immortal in a hundred years, but now the number of people who become immortals is increasing day by day, which makes everyone feel an extremely absurd feeling. Although the cultivators of the Huaxia Continent are now full of spirit and high morale, and they all feel that the next person to ascend to the Immortal Realm may be themselves, but the older generation is becoming more and more vigilant, and their experience tells them that there must be some conspiracy in this. Even Mr. once said to the demons that the things of heaven and earth must be opposed, and the abnormality of becoming an immortal this time may be a carnival of prosperity or a prelude to the end of the world.

Originally, Ling Yu planned to stay here for a few days to see if he could wait for Mr. and Yunuo to leave the customs, but after reading the letter left by Mr. today, Ling Yu decided to return to Lingjiazhuang as soon as possible, and after spending the New Year with his parents and family, he would go back to Tianji Gate again to get to know Huangfu Longchen from Twilight Qianyu. Now there are two people in the extraterritorial galaxy he knows, Huangfu Longchen and Youli. In order not to be too passive, he had to find out the bottom of the dozens of big ships before they arrived at the Huaxia Ancestral Star. These people are extremely strong in cultivation, and they have ill intentions, Ling Yu does not dare to be careless.

Early the next morning, Ling Yu had breakfast and took Xiao Hei and the others to say goodbye to Zhu Huai and the others. Although Wu Dao and Zhu Huai had only been together for one night, their feelings for each other had increased a lot. Wu Dao is a formation master, and the formation attainment of Xuan Snake Candle Ao is also very high, the two of them hit it off at first sight, and they both have a feeling of hating each other. When Wu Dao was leaving, he even taught the superior formation he had learned to Candle Ao, and waited until he was proficient before he and Ling Yu turned around and left. When Ling Yu was leaving, he also gave a lot of elixirs collected along the way to Zhu Huai and the others. Mizusawa Divine City is his backing, and Ling Yu also hopes that they will become holy as soon as possible and can help him in the future world.

Ling Yu didn't take Xuan Ling'er with her when she left the Divine City, but left her there. Zhu Huai and the others were all Gu Immortal Relic Beasts, and they knew how to take better care of Ling'er. Looking at Xuan Ling'er who was buried in the pile of various elixirs and feasting, Ling Yu's eyes were red, he sighed lightly, looked at Xuan Ling'er and whispered to himself: "Ling'er, you have a good rest here, Mr. will heal you when you go out, I believe you will wake up soon." Zhu Huai and Bai Qing will take good care of you, brother is waiting for the moment you wake up!" Then, Ling Yu gritted his teeth, turned his heart sideways, and galloped away into the distance without looking back.

When Ling Yu and the others left, Xuan Ling'er seemed to feel something, she raised her head and looked at Ling Yu's back, a trace of confusion and reluctance flashed in her eyes.

Ling Yu unleashed the Holy Dragon Crossing to the extreme, shuttling and speeding through the snowy jungle like a meteor. It wasn't until he couldn't see the Mizusawa Divine City behind him that he stopped. Ling Yu looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and suddenly let out a loud roar, which was like thunder in the clear sky, frightening some of the weak creatures around him. After shouting, Ling Yu's mood eased a lot, and the depression in her heart was also vented a lot.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay? Brother Zhuhuai has a point, it won't help you to take Ling'er with you, because you are not a demon clan, and you don't know medical skills. Leaving Ling'er in the Divine City is at least much safer than if we take her with us. And looking at Brother Zhu Huai's confident look, Mr. should be able to heal Ling'er. Wu Daofei came to Ling Yu, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him softly.

"I know, don't worry, I'm fine. Let's go home first, and then find out the details of Huangfu Longchen, and when we return to the Shenwu Academy, we will discuss countermeasures with Senior Jing. There is also the Bai family, Ling'er's account is not over yet, no matter if Bai Luo hides to the ends of the earth, I must also uproot their Bai family!" Ling Yu narrowed his eyes, and a terrifying killing intent rippled out from him. Ling Yu looked into the distance and gritted his teeth and said.

In the days when Ling Yu returned to Lingjiazhuang, he was still the same as when he was in Shenwu Academy, getting up on time every day and practicing hard, even more intensely than when he was in Shenwu. Because of the letter from the previous husband, Ling Yu had unprecedented pressure. Mr. has the world in mind and will never joke about the safety of the Chinese mainland. Therefore, Ling Yu had to double his cultivation to prepare for the coming world.

Winter in the Northern Regions came very early, and when the flowers were still blooming in Zhongzhou, the snow in the Northern Regions had already begun to drift. In the past two months, Ling Yu seemed to have forgotten the world, practicing like a mad demon, this kind of cultivation method that was almost masochistic made Ling Feng and the others unbearable for a while. They didn't know why Ling Yu was like a different person after returning from Mizusawa Divine City, but as his closest elders, they knew that Ling Yu must have experienced something on this trip. And the reason why he is reluctant to take the initiative to mention it should be that he doesn't want his family to worry about him.

"Boy, don't practice yet, come and have a drink with me. At dusk that day, Ling Feng was boiling hot tea in the pavilion in the courtyard, looking at Ling Yu, who was sitting cross-legged with the glow of the sun on his body, and spoke.

"Grandpa, you call me!" Hearing Ling Feng call out to himself, Ling Yu exhaled softly. He opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing in the void. Ling Yu got up and came to Ling Feng and asked softly.

"Boy, come and sit down, grandpa will talk to you. Ling Feng nodded with a smile, waved his hand at Ling Yu, poured him a cup of hot tea, and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Ling Yu agreed, hurried to the pavilion, picked up the hot tea, and drank it all. It wasn't until the fragrant tea entered his throat that Ling Yu felt the temperature of the tea, and he screamed suddenly, sticking out his tongue constantly.

"Hahaha, I know it's hot this time! Stinky boy, have you been a cultivator lately, and you dare to pour such hot tea into it. Seeing Ling Yu's embarrassment, Ling Feng laughed and said loudly.

"Grandpa, why didn't you remind me! This, this is boiling water, my tongue is swollen!" Ling Yu said with an aggrieved expression.

"Boy, this is a lesson for you, I want you to know that in fact, cultivation is the same as drinking tea, and rushing to do anything will backfire. There are no hurdles in this world that you can't overcome, and no one forces you to reach something when you have to reach something, and there are no shortcuts to talk about. The road has to be taken step by step, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and sometimes, slowness is not a mistake, but another way of taoguang and obscurity, waiting for the moment of accumulation. Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, and if you lose your normal mind, then you will lose. And tasting tea is life. If you want to make a good cup of tea, the important thing is not the grade of the tea, but the heat of your cooking. Life is like tea, it is boiled out. Cook slowly over low heat, watch the tea tea rise and fall in the water, gradually disperse, and boil until a certain time, the aroma will come out. Just like life, it's like practice. ”

Ling Feng paused and continued, "Think about it carefully, how similar this tea brewing is to cultivation and life. The most important thing is not the grade of the tea, your talent and the origin of the people, but the boiling. Only by stabilizing your heart, doing what you should do in a down-to-earth manner, and feeling the sorrow and joy, sorrow and joy in the red dust, can you really become a strong person, your heart will be resilient, you can live transparently, and you can smell the attractive fragrance of tea. Therefore, whether it is practicing, living, or tasting tea, it is bitter at the beginning, and only by sinking down and boiling down will you smell the fragrance and taste the sweetness at the end. ”

Seeing that Ling Yu was thoughtful, Ling Feng nodded lightly. He stood up and walked into the room. When he turned to leave, a sentence came out of his back, drifting in the wind: "If you are tired, you have to rest, if you are too obsessed, you will become a demon." Remember, you are a man, not a god. By the way, go back and take a good bath, sleep, tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, the new year, should be greeted with a new look. ”

After Ling Feng left, Ling Yu sat in the pavilion, looking at the charcoal fire under the teapot and the fragrant tea floating in the pot, motionless. Unconsciously, the snowflakes fell, and they blew into the pavilion by the cold wind, dyeing Ling Yu's hair white, and decorating the heavens and the earth with a holy appearance. The world was covered in silver, and the flawless snow covered up the filth of the world, and also soothed Ling Yu's restless heart.

Wu Dao and Ling Feng's family hid in the room, looking at Ling Yu in the pavilion and whispering.

"Old man, Xiao Yu hasn't moved for two hours, nothing will happen to him, right?" Wu Dao's eyes were fixed on Ling Yu, he licked his lips, his face was anxious, and he asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, my own grandson, I know it. If he can't comprehend it himself, it's useless for others to wear it out. As a cultivator, he knew how to regulate his state of mind. Ling Feng sighed.

"But he sat there as if he had lost his soul, and it was so abnormal. Alas, I really don't know how he could put up such a vicious grandfather as you!" Xiao Hei shook his head and whispered to himself.

"Go, go, stay where you are cool, I'm helping him, he wants to save the people, but he also has to save himself first, the so-called crossing people by themselves, even they can't save themselves, how can they save others!" Hearing Xiao Hei's words, Ling Feng glared at him and said angrily.

Seeing the old man blowing his beard and staring, Xiao Hei was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue, hid behind Wu Dao, looked at Ling Yu in the courtyard, and waited anxiously.

"Smack!" With the crackling sound of dry firewood, Ling Yu finally returned to normal. Although he had only been sitting here for two hours, it was as if he had experienced a reincarnation to him. Ling Feng's words were like the holy will of Sanskrit, which made him feel like he was empowered. Tea tasting, cultivation, and life, these three things that seem to be unrelated to each other were summed up by Ling Feng in one place, which made Ling Yu suddenly realize.

Ling Yu raised his head and looked at the snow, feeling extremely happy, as if he hadn't been so relaxed for many years. He looked at the charcoal that had burned out and smiled brightly. Then, he reached out and poured himself a cup of fragrant tea. Ling Yu put the fragrant tea to her mouth, took a sip, and savored it. Feeling the warmth that penetrated into her heart, Ling Yu whispered to herself: "The tea is boiling to the heat, and it is really sweet......