In the dark, Yang Xiuming was in an illusion.

Countless flowers.

As a six-winged butterfly, Yang Xiuming doesn't have any worries here, no need to work, eat when you want, sleep when you want, play all day long, it's so leisurely.

As for cultivation, it's even more hell-aware.

What cultivation, what spells, what supernatural powers, what avenues, what gods, what everything, it's all illusory.

Even Yang Xiuming can't remember that he is Yang Xiuming, thinking that he is a butterfly, playing here, and being happy all his life.

Time is like water, and time is like a shuttle.

Ten years later!

The past ten years have been so unhappy, and in the blink of an eye, it is the past.

Suddenly, on this day, in the void, someone said slowly:

"Your Majesty the Reincarnation Butterfly of the Beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, can you let the apprentice return to ......?"

The sound flashed, and it dissipated, as if it had never happened again.

Yang Xiuming was stunned, this voice seemed to be extremely familiar.

Then the whole world began to shake, violently, but soon it subsided.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the reincarnation butterfly said to Yang Xiuming: "Ah Fei, hallucinations, they are all illusions, let's continue to live happily!"

Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "Okay, go on, Xiao Chu, let's continue to fly!"

Under the sunset, thousands of flowers are among them, and Yang Xiuming continues to play happily and dance.

It seems that after a long time, there is a voice calling slowly!

"Yang Xiuming, Yang Xiuming, Yang Xiuming......"

"Yang Xiuming, Yang Xiuming, Yang Xiuming......"

"Yang Xiuming, Yang Xiuming, Yang Xiuming......"

Like a soul, the voice kept coming.

After Yang Xiuming heard it, he felt something, but Yuan Chu Plastic Wild Reincarnation Butterfly continued: "Hallucinations, they are all hallucinations!"

Yang Xiuming nodded, didn't care, and continued to live happily here.

After a while, the voice came again!

"Yang Xiuming, Yang Xiuming, Yang Xiuming......"

Yuan Chu Plastic Wild Reincarnation Butterfly was furious, and he rushed out, and soon, the voice disappeared, and there was no longer any call.

Yang Xiuming didn't care about it either, and continued to play happily here.

In this way, after a period of time, on this day, Yang Xiuming was flying and suddenly stopped.

He slowly fell, and Yuan Chu Plastic Wild Reincarnation Butterfly said in surprise: "What's wrong with Ah Fei?"

Yang Xiuming smiled at her and said:

"It's time, I'm awake!"

"Ah Fei, what are you talking about?"

"Thank you, Xiao Chu, thank you for your love, I said I woke up!"

"I'm the six-winged spirit butterfly Ah Fei, but I'm even more of a human race, Yang Xiuming!"

Speaking of which, the six-winged spirit butterfly is a change, turning into endless fragments, dissipating in all directions, and Yang Xiuming reappeared and returned to the world.

He let out a sigh of relief and said, "The world is a big dream!

I, Yang Xiuming, am back!"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the reincarnation butterfly flew around Yang Xiuming, and shouted anxiously:

"Ah Fei, Ah Fei, Ah Fei, you are sick, don't scare me!"

Yang Xiuming shook his head and said, "Xiao Chu, wake up, I'm Yang Xiuming, I'm completely awake!"

"Xiao Chu, wake up too, I'm awake, you should wake up too!"

Yuan Chu Plastic Ye Reincarnation Butterfly shouted in pain: "No, no, you are Ah Fei, you are not Yang Xiuming, don't leave me!"

Yang Xiuming shook his head and said, "I'm leaving you now, but I'll come back!"

"There are some things I have to do!"

"Only by doing these things can we be together forever!"

"No, no, no, I don't want it!"

Suddenly, the Yuan Chu Plastic Wild Reincarnation Butterfly became huge, and her powerful power condensed, and she wanted to transform Yang Xiuming again.

But Yang Xiuming shook his head and said, "Don't do this, Xiao Chu, I'll be angry!"

After speaking, Yang Xiuming suddenly transformed, one gas turned into three clears, and three clears were one gas.

Become that giant, standing proudly here.

Then he stretched out his hand and took out the Pangu axe, but it was not aimed at the Yuan Chu Plastic Wild Reincarnation Butterfly, but at himself.

"Don't force me, force me to commit suicide, suicide!"

"I, Yang Xiuming woke up, Xiao Chu thank you for your love, but I still have my life and mission!"

Looking at the changed Yang Xiuming, the reincarnation butterfly of the early Yuan plastic field slowly flew and shed a tear.

In an instant, the whole world dissipated, and Yang Xiuming was sent out of Xiao Chu's world.

In a trance, returning to the world again, Yang Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief and found himself in the wilderness, surrounded by greenery.

Yang Xiuming looked at Siye and saw a small colorful butterfly, flying above his head.

Yang Xiuming smiled and said: "When I finish my work and become a god, I will come to you, and we will be together for the rest of our lives!"

The little butterfly seemed to be very happy, and flew around Yang Xiuming, but disappeared.

Yang Xiuming let out a long breath, didn't recognize the direction, and walked into the distance.

The trail is rugged, but there is a trail to be found.

Yang Xiuming walked down step by step, walking, and a small river appeared in front of him.

This small river, Yang Xiuming looked at it, extremely familiar, he woke up by this river!

Yang Xiuming ran down in stride, and soon on the mountain in front of him, a village appeared, which was the Yangjia Village of the Spirit Realm back then!

Running and running, Yang Xiuming couldn't help but shout: "Dad, mother!"

In that village, two old men appeared, it was Yang Xiuming's father Yang Jun and mother Luo Jingjing.

"Xiuming, Xiuming, but my son Xiuming!"

"My son is back, my son is back!"

My father and mother were very happy, rushed out, hugged Yang Xiuming, and just didn't let go.

"My son, why are you still a teenager after decades?"

"Dad, my mother is old, I'm so happy to see you!"

Yang Xiuming was also happy to return to his hometown.

As his parents entered his hometown, his father Yang Jun lamented and said:

"Seven years ago, your sister was sent back.

She was outside, suffered a big setback, was deceived, her heart was like ice, she lay at home for five years, and finally stood up and left again.

At that time, I regretted that I shouldn't have sent you out.

I didn't expect you to come back, it's great, it's great!"

The mother also said, "Son, don't go." ”

Yang Xiuming smiled, did not answer, and stayed.

In him, there is no longevity pill, but his cultivation is strong, his mana is endless, and helping his father and mother at home is all promoted to Jindan.

When he was promoted to Jindan, his lifespan naturally increased, and Yang Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief.

After staying at home for three months, on this day, Yang Xiuming got up and quietly left a letter, as well as magic weapons and pills, the rank is not high, and it is not a blessing or a curse if it is high.

Then Yang Xiuming just left quietly and said goodbye to his father!

Leaving the house, Yang Xiuming walked forward along the path, came to the river where he woke up, smiled, sat quietly for a while, just stood up and continued to move forward.

Crossing the river, a figure appeared, it was the Taishang Heavenly Heart Leaf Regular.

Everything was done by him, surviving the catastrophe, finding the reincarnation butterfly, waking up Yang Xiuming, and sending him home.

He looked at Yang Xiuming with a smile and asked, "It's over?"

Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "It's over!"

Taishang Tianxin Ye said aloud:

"Yang Xiuming, you are willing to be brave and diligent on this rugged fairy road, break through the shackles, strive for self-improvement, and pursue my way. ”

Yang Xiuming said loudly:

"I do. ”

Ye Zhengze said to Yang Xiuming again:

"Do you wish I would save you first on this immortal journey, and you will be me again, and I will not retreat, and I will not regret death. ”

Yang Xiuming shouted loudly:

"I do. ”

Ye Zhengze said to Yang Xiuming again:

"You are willing to worship me as a teacher and be my disciple. ”

Yang Xiuming shouted loudly:

"I do!"

Ye Zhengze said: "Okay, come with me, let's return to the Taishang Dao!"

After speaking, he was in front, Yang Xiuming was behind, one in front of the other, walking on the mountain trail, and went straight into the distance.

All the way forward, without stopping!

Walking, walking, Yang Xiuming couldn't help but ask, "Master, Taishang Dao, where are you?"

Ye Zhengze smiled and said, "Taishang Dao, right in front of you, in your heart!"

"Right in front of you, right in your heart?"

The two continued to walk, and Ye Zhengze suddenly said:

"That's how you took me to walk on this trail many years ago, and that's what I asked then!"

"It's good to see you again!"

"Master?"

"Master!"

Walking, walking, at the end of the trail ahead, Taishang Road appeared, the fairy spirit was vigorous, thousands of streamers, thousands of palaces, endless glory!

(End of book!)

Postscript: There is no banquet in the world, and this book is here first.

Yang Xiuming entered the Taishang Dao, began to cultivate, and took the lead, the cosmic aura exploded, there were countless geniuses, the avenue was chaotic, the god lord was in place, Yang Xiuming entered the game, seized one god master after another, and finally stood out and fought for the supremacy.

This is the original idea.,First here.,Feng Shenxin said that the first part is over here.,Thank you!

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The road is long, the mountains are high, and the small steps may never be seen again, but I will come back!