Ethereal cultivation, the existence that many people envy, but unfortunately, for Ling Tianyu, it was just the beginning.

He is the True Martial Saint Venerable, an extremely powerful First Realm powerhouse, who is now recovering and awakening step by step.

Entering December, it is also the season of snow, this time, it is the time of family reunion, if nothing else, this time can come back, I am afraid that there will be some accidents in the middle.

It is also a year before December, and it is also a small period of time.

Day after day, Patriarch Honghuang and others are always paying attention.

For a year, Ling Tianyu did not stop for a moment, except for the two-month limit, it was hard.

In order to break through, he was desperate, and the child was born without being by his side, which was really hard.

Time passed like a white horse, the time of a year, three hundred and sixty-five days, the seasons alternated, passed quickly, for Ling Tianyu, it was indeed extremely tormenting, even tormenting to the point of home.

The sun rises in the east, sets in the west, and continues to live.

Honghuang Patriarch, Ancestor of Heaven Destroying.

Xingtian Laojun and the others, the Heavenly Dao Emperor and the others, all stood.

are all waiting, the last five days, after the breakthrough, the memory is restored, and it is time for them to leave.

Everyone counted down the time, all staring at Ling Tianyu.

In the space, the power in Ling Tianyu's body was on the verge of reaching the extreme, and the breakthrough was imminent, and he couldn't stay.

Everyone's throats were pinched and they looked at Ling Tianyu.

The moment for a breakthrough is coming, and this is the last day.

The wait is really tormenting, there is no way, the last moment is over.

"Boom!"

Finally, in one step, the cultivation reaches the ethereal cultivation, which is like a fish leaping into the dragon gate.

Memories rushed into my mind like a tidal wave, and scenes from previous lives appeared, and a large number of memories appeared before and after.

Ling Tianyu inevitably couldn't react, and it took time to get used to it, after all, so many memory pictures suddenly appeared, and he had to digest them.

When Patriarch Honghuang and the others saw it, they smiled and knew it was time to leave.

"Xingtian, send things to the hands of City Yanran. "Patriarch Honghuang instructed Xingtian Laojun.

Xingtian Laojun turned around, appeared in the city, looked at the snowy city below, and found the villa.

At this time, at eleven o'clock in the evening, Duan Yanran had just finished taking a bath, and Ling Muyan was already lying on the bed and sleeping.

The bedroom was heated and it was very warm.

Originally, he was not afraid of the cold, and Ling Muyan was not afraid either, but just in case, let's live a normal life.

"Buzz!"

Xingtian Laojun didn't enter the room, punched the things into the bedroom, floated in front of Duan Yanran, and said: "Tianyu will go out of the customs immediately, this is what was left for him, give it to him." ”

After speaking, he disappeared, and personally asked Xingtian Laojun to come and send it, and the things left behind must be very important.

Duan Yanran was startled, and suddenly appeared, and she couldn't react.

However, when I heard that my man was about to go out of the customs, I was so excited that I was finally out of the customs, and I finally waited for this day, and I didn't feel sleepy for a while.

Wait patiently.

The son woke up in the morning and saw that his father was back, and he was very happy.

At one o'clock in the second half of the night, Ling Tianyu officially came out, and he already knew everything, knowing that he was a True Martial Saint Venerable, and all the grievances and grievances in his previous life were known.

At this moment, Ling Tianyu inherited everything from his previous life, and it was only a matter of time before he entered the return to the basics.

At the moment of exiting, Patriarch Honghuang and the others also left the Second Realm, and sent a message to him, telling him where his wife and children were, and also telling him that Duan Yanran was the rebirth of his wife in his previous life.

Ling Tianyu flashed away, this is the world he created, extremely familiar, no matter how it changes, it can't escape from his palm.

The Wurong clan, a small second-level higher race, wants to die, and it's a good thing.

Ling Tianyu appeared outside the villa, walked through the villa, came to the bedroom door, and pushed the door open.

Duan Yanran turned her head and saw that Ling Tianyu was standing at the door with a long beard.

"Husband!" Duan Yanran threw herself into Ling Tianyu's arms and cried excitedly.

Ling Tianyu hugged his wife tightly, and finally got out of the customs, and the poor child in front of him was his wife in his previous life, the little princess of the Phoenix clan.

Duan Yanran hugged Ling Tianyu for a long time before letting go, and Ling Tianyu kissed her deeply.

Ling Tianyu couldn't wait to see his son Ling Muyao, so he hurriedly walked to the bed, looked at the big fat boy, and kissed him fiercely.

Ling Muyan slept very well and didn't wake up at all.

Duan Yanran looked at it, covered her mouth and laughed.

"I'll go get you something to eat. Duan Yanran put on a long down jacket, went out of the bedroom, and went downstairs to make food.

Ling Tianyu hadn't moved away from his son for a quarter of an hour, and he loved it very much.

Soon, Duan Yanran came with the prepared meal, she knew not to eat, but she still had to do some and get used to it.

Ling Tianyu simply ate and ate, and he didn't have the heart to eat at all, it was all on his son.

"Let's go take a shower, you can keep watching it in the future. Duan Yanran said with a smile.

Ling Tianyu nodded, after all, he hadn't been with him for so many years, so he naturally wished he hadn't left for a quarter of an hour.

Looking at the vicissitudes of life in the mirror, Ling Tianyu took a bath, his beard was not shaved, but he didn't look used to it, it was better not to shave, it was good to have a little beard, it didn't need to be too long.

Ling Tianyu didn't know what happened in the Dead Man's Mountain, after all, he was in a hurry to come back, and he didn't have time, knowing that it was tomorrow.

The son Ling Muyan lay in the middle, and Ling Tianyu and his wife each lay on one side.

Ling Mu was not honest when he slept and arched in the bed.

It is worthy of the relationship of blood, and unconsciously moved closer to Ling Tianyu's side, Ling Tianyu saw it and smiled.

There was a lot of snow outside, there was a blizzard, and the room was extremely warm.

At seven o'clock, the alarm clock rang, disturbing a family of three in the bedroom.

Ling Tianyu was the first to wake up, Duan Yanran followed closely, the alarm clock rang, she had to wake up, her son still had to go to school, it was already the norm.

Ling Muyan also woke up after a few minutes, very punctual, this is the habit that persists in developing.

"Let's see who's back?" Duan Yanran hugged her son and pointed at Ling Tianyu.

Ling Muyan wasn't wearing anything, he was still yawning, his eyes were worried, and he hadn't yet reacted from sleep.

Ling Tianyu took his son, hugged him in his arms, and held it in the air.

"Son, see who I am?" Ling Tianyu said very dotingly.

Ling Mu shook his calves and kicked around, and after seeing the person clearly, he looked at the photos on the bedroom wall again, and subconsciously said yes.

"Dad. ”

"Hey!" Ling Tianyu heard this father, his heart was crisp, and he kissed his son fiercely, this father, he waited for a long time.

Ling Muyao still couldn't react, his IQ was high, but he was still a child after all.

【Fourth !!】

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