The story takes place in the parallel world of the Great Han Kingdom, and if the plot is similar, it is purely fictional coincidence.

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"Hoo ......"

Carrying a white-washed backpack and standing beside the mountain road at the foot of Wuxian Mountain, Mo Changfeng took a deep breath, and soaked his lungs with moist air, which lifted his spirits, and a sunny smile appeared on his face.

"It's been ten years, no, it's been a thousand years, and it's still such a familiar taste." Mo Changfeng muttered to himself.

"Dad, Mom, little sister, are you okay? I'm back, and I'm never going to leave you again. Mo Changfeng threw his backpack over his shoulders and strode towards the mountain road, walking in the direction of home.

Home is a distant term for Mo Changfeng, a spiritual destination he has been looking forward to for thousands of years, and a place where he would rather give up the supreme power of the immortal world than return.

Ten years ago, 22-year-old Mo Changfeng had just graduated from university, and he accidentally traveled to the world of cultivating immortals, and after experiencing unimaginable tribulations, he rose in the world of cultivating immortals, and became the most powerful Changfeng Immortal Emperor after a thousand years.

And the driving force that has always supported Mo Changfeng to go down is the home located at the foot of Wuxian Mountain, a remote place in the south of Sichuan in the Han Kingdom, as well as the parents and little sisters at home, as well as those relatives and friends who are difficult to give up.

After controlling the final secret of the world of cultivating immortals, Mo Changfeng also found his way home, he gave up everything in the world of cultivating immortals, and did not hesitate to lose all his cultivation, and finally opened the passage between the two realms and returned to this world with difficulty.

Although there was not much left of his earth-shattering cultivation, Mo Changfeng was pleased that only ten years had passed in this world, not the thousand years he feared, so he still had time and opportunity to make up for all the regrets.

"Ten years later, this mountain road is still the same, the crooked neck tree on the cliff is still the same, everything in the village is still the same, it seems that time has forgotten this small village in the mountains."

Not long after, Mo Changfeng stood at the top of the highest pure yang peak of Wuxian Mountain, and after taking the entire village into view, he found that time had not brought much change to the mountain village, and the only change was that there was an additional cement road leading to the outside of the village at the foot of the mountain.

It was the afternoon of March 5, 2014, and it was also a sensational day in Youxian Village, Ludong Town, Luchuan County, Sichuan Province, Dahan Kingdom, because Mo Changfeng, the eldest son of the Mo Shifu family, had returned after ten years of disappearance.

"Bang ......"

In an ordinary farmer's yard at the foot of Fairy Peak, Mo Changfeng knelt straight on the ground, letting his father Mo Shifu whip his back with a stick, but a smile appeared on his face.

Although he didn't use spiritual power to protect his body, how could the body of the Immortal Emperor be so easily damaged by mortals, so despite Mo Shifu's hard whipping, Mo Changfeng did not struggle and resist.

"Don't fight. Old man, it's a good thing that your son is back, why do you want to beat him so hard? Mother Wang Juhua pulled her father Mo Shifu beside her, crying and laughing and shouting.

"If I want to kill this unfilial son, I will treat him as if I have never given birth to him. It's been ten years, and I thought you had died outside, but do you still know to come back? Mo Shifu scolded and beat at the same time, and his face could not hold back the old tears.

"Dad, it's me who is not good, you can take a few more hits to relieve your anger. Mom, let my dad beat him, I feel comfortable when I hit him. Don't worry, he won't be able to kill me. Mo Changfeng smiled and persuaded his mother.

"Old man Mo, stop fighting. Changfeng is in his thirties, and he is not a child, why do you have to beat someone? Uncle Jiu, a neighbor, came over to persuade him.

"Big brother, it's the best thing for Changfeng to come back safely, don't break the child." Mo Changfeng's second uncle, Mo Shilu, hurriedly came over and grabbed the stick in the eldest brother's hand.

"Yes, you've been worried for so many years, and now the child is back, isn't that a good thing. The child has not heard from him outside for so many years, maybe something difficult has happened? The second aunt Cai Mingfen also came over to protect Mo Changfeng and persuade him.

"This unfilial son, he has been gone for ten years, and he doesn't even have a phone call, what are you doing when you come back?" Mo Shifu threw away his stick, turned back into the house, and slammed the door shut.

It's just that the Mo family's house was the most dilapidated in the village, and even the door was about to fall down, and it was slammed shut by Mo Shifu, and it suddenly made a squeaky sound, and then fell into the house with a bang.

"Dad, are you alright? Dad, how are you? Dad, wake up. Mo Changfeng instantly rushed into the house, kicked the door to the side, and helped his father who was smashed by the door to help him up, and found that he had been knocked unconscious, but it was also possible that he was stunned.

"Old man, dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. When her mother Wang Juhua saw it, she suddenly sat in the courtyard with her legs weak.

"Oh, send it to the village clinic to find a doctor." Mo Shilu exclaimed when he saw it.

"Go to the doctor for help." The second aunt and the ninth uncle and others all said anxiously.

"Second aunt, please look at my mother, I'll send my father to have a look." Mo Changfeng hurriedly picked up his father and walked quickly towards the village clinic.

However, his divine sense had already swept over his father's body, and found that his father was smashed on the back of the head by the door and was smashed to the point of bleeding, so he hurriedly used his powerful divine sense to carefully check and found that his father's injury was not serious, but he was a little angry before.

Mo Changfeng mobilized his little spiritual power, poured into his father's body, transfused the meridians and blood veins for him, and helped him regulate his body, as long as he simply treated the wound on the back of his head, he would be fine.

Sure enough, when Mo Changfeng and his second uncle Mo Shilu sent their father Mo Shifu to the village clinic a few miles away, Mo Shifu also woke up leisurely, except for some pain in the back of his head, he felt that everything was fine.

"Changfeng, where have you been all these years?" On the way, the uncle and nephew exchanged a few words, and Mo Shilu asked.

"Second uncle, I went to work in Africa. However, he was deceived by a black intermediary and almost died over there, but he was rescued by Interpol. Mo Changfeng said.

He wasn't lying, he did go to Africa with a labor agency, and it was said that it was very profitable. It was also halfway through that he crossed into the world of cultivating immortals, so there is a record of leaving the country.

"Old man Mo, what's wrong with you? Why is it all covered in blood? Hey, aren't you the old man Mo who lost the child? How did you come back? As soon as I arrived at the village clinic, a fat man in a white coat greeted me and shouted in a panic.

"Fat Zhou, what are you twitting? Don't hurry up and save people. Also, what is lost? Your child has just been lost. My nephew went to work abroad and didn't have contact with his family because communication was inconvenient. No, now the people are back. Mo Changfeng hadn't said anything yet, but the second uncle Mo Shilu shouted.

"Hey, I'll take a look. If the skin is broken, the wound is not deep, just disinfect and bandage. Zhou Fatzi said with a smile, and Mo Changfeng also remembered that this fat man's name was Zhou Caihong, and he was the cousin of Zhou Caifu, the village party secretary, and the only doctor in the village.

However, he used to be a barefoot doctor, but then he didn't know where to get a medical license, so he set up a clinic and a village clinic.

Zhou Caihong checked the wound for Mo Shifu in a slippery way, disinfected and bandaged it, and finally took some anti-inflammatory drugs and asked him to go back to recuperate.

"I'm fine, what are you spending this money for?" Mo Shifu, who had come to his senses, shouted, but he was reluctant to spend money. In fact, after Mo Changfeng's conditioning, the wound actually doesn't matter, but it must be treated and bandaged to be able to block everyone's mouth.

"Dad, the wound is bleeding, what if it becomes inflamed if you don't treat it? You don't have to worry about the money, didn't I come back? Mo Changfeng persuaded.

"It's sixty-eight dollars. In the past, your family still owed 152 yuan for medical expenses, which added up to 220 yuan. Big boss who came back from abroad, pay for it. Zhou Caihong calculated for a while, and said to Mo Changfeng after flipping through the account book again.

Mo Changfeng nodded, he didn't expect his parents to owe medical bills, it seems that the family's economic conditions are indeed not very good. He subconsciously touched his pocket, but felt lonely, he had just come back from the world of cultivating immortals, where would he have any money?

"My money is in my bag. Doctor Zhou, you owe a total of 220 yuan, right, I'll send it to you tomorrow. ”

Mo Changfeng did have a few hundred yuan in his backpack, but that was the money before he crossed over, and it had been placed in the storage ring with the backpack all these years, and I don't know if it was still intact.

"Okay, you are the boss who made a lot of money abroad and came back, and the more than two hundred yuan should not be in arrears, so take it tomorrow." It's really that my health center is also a small business, and the whole family points to me to eat, otherwise I wouldn't have urged you. ”

Zhou Caihong nodded, looking at the heroic Mo Changfeng, but there was no bloody plot to urge him to pay immediately, let alone say anything ugly to ridicule him, just complain.

"Understand, don't worry, I'll send it to you tomorrow morning." Mo Changfeng nodded, wanting to go back with his father on his back, but was resolutely rejected by Mo Shifu.

"Big brother, you see that Changfeng has been wandering outside all these years, and he has become much calmer. Now that he's back, you'll have a good life in the future. On the way, Mo Shifu kept not talking with his hands behind his back, but Mo Shilu was chattering next to him and enlivening the atmosphere.

"Dad, the things of these years, I'll talk about it in front of my mother when I go back in a while. But no matter what, it really worries you, it's my unfilial piety. Mo Changfeng followed his father closely and said sincerely beside him.

"Hey." Mo Shifu's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Are you alright, old man? Changfeng, how is your dad? Seeing the three of them coming back, Wang Juhua immediately greeted her and asked nervously.

"I can't die." Mo Shifu dropped a hard sentence and entered the house, mainly because there were some neighbors in the yard, and he couldn't wipe his face.

"Mom, my dad was just smashed by the door and broke a little skin, only a little bleeding, it's fine, just rest for a few days." Mo Changfeng hurriedly helped his mother and said.

"It's really a long wind back."

"It's been ten years, and I don't know where he's gone?"

"But he doesn't seem to have changed at all, exactly the same as he did ten years ago."

"Now the old Mo family has hope."

"That's it, a few years ago, the old Mo couple thought that their son was gone, and they were both seriously ill."

"Yes, if it weren't for a little girl at home, I'm afraid the two of them wouldn't be able to survive now."

At this time, the surrounding neighbors talked quietly, but although their voices were small, they were still heard clearly by Mo Changfeng, and they knew that their parents had a very difficult time over the years.

However, fortunately, the parents unexpectedly got pregnant and gave birth to a daughter Mo Changfeng when Mo Changfeng was in his first year of high school.

"Uncles and aunts, I haven't been at home all these years, thank you for helping to take care of your parents and sister, if you need help in the future, just tell me."

Mo Changfeng also knew that over the years, the neighbors around him might have helped his family a lot, so after helping his mother sit down, he stepped forward one by one to express his gratitude to everyone.

"This kid, the villagers, everyone should help each other."

"No, no, your parents have helped our family before."

"Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, everyone was a family five hundred years ago."

The atmosphere in the village is relatively simple, and the relationship between neighbors is relatively harmonious, although there are occasional disputes, but there are also village cadres and village elders who come forward to mediate, and there is no kind of insoluble grudge between each other.

Everyone sat for a while and left, but the second uncle Mo Shilu and the second aunt Cai Mingfen, as well as the second uncle's cousin Mo Changjin's daughter-in-law Zhao Xiaoqiong all stayed, and Mo Changfeng asked them to stay for dinner.

At this time, there are some fresh vegetables in the private plot in front of the house and behind the house, Cai Mingfen went to help pick some back, Wang Juhua cooked a piece of bacon, and Zhao Xiaoqiong helped her in the kitchen and simply made a hearty dinner.

"I didn't expect Changjin, a little kid, to be a father." Mo Changfeng and his second uncle sat in the courtyard and chatted without saying a word.

Mo Changjin is Mo Shilu's eldest son, eight years younger than Mo Changfeng, and has been running behind his ass since he was a child, and when Mo Changfeng went home for the last time ten years ago, Changjin was still a junior high school student.

Unexpectedly, he is now married, Zhao Xiaoqiong is five or six months pregnant, so he went home to raise him, but Mo Changjin is still working in the factory outside.

"yes, it's time to give birth in two or three months." Mo Shilu's face was filled with a thick smile, as if he had seen his big fat grandson.

"Second uncle, you and your second aunt are so blessed. It's not like my parents, who almost died of anger with me. Mo Changfeng sighed.

"Don't talk about this, the past is over, you are still young, you have to look forward, look back, the days to come are still long. Your kid is the first college student in our family, and the second uncle believes in your ability, and he will definitely be able to make your parents live a good life in the future. Mo Shilu comforted him.

"Well, I'm not going to go out when I come back this time, so I'll stay at home with my parents and renovate the house as soon as possible, so that they can have a relaxed life." Mo Changfeng nodded and said.