My Cold and Beautiful Wife

The brown tree trunk has delicate lines with a little silver halo.

The green leaves are crystal clear.

The breeze came slowly, swaying a faint turquoise light spot.

Even just looking at it, it feels full of primitive and ancient life charm.

It's not so much a tree, it's more like an artwork created by heaven.

"Iron Stone, how old is this world tree?"

"This is not clear, anyway, before the Qingsha tent appeared, it was like this."

"The old man in the clan said that this world tree has almost never grown up, and after the temple is down, there will be two more leaves!"

Ye Fan was stunned: "This tree grows so slowly?"

"Yes, it will grow two leaves in ten thousand years. I am afraid that it will really grow to a big tree. It is impossible for a few million years."

Ye Fan frowned. In fact, according to the ancient gods, he could understand how to count the days according to the era.

The earliest world tree should appear earlier than all races.

The years of growth are estimated to be hundreds of millions or even tens of billions of years.

Only later was destroyed.

This world tree may have been just a tree species during the battle of the ancient gods.

After several epochs, the sprout has grown to the present, with this size, it is understandable.

"Ye Shangxian, do you have anything to do? This is a medicine field. Your status is honorable, should you go to rest somewhere else?"

Ye Fan waved his hand, "If you are busy with you, I will take a look here."

With that said, Ye Fan directly found a stone and sat down.

Ye Fan quietly thought about the connection between Tianyishengshui and Wahuang's replenishment of heavenly power, and the power of the beginning.

From time to time, I also feel the body of the Chao clan people and see if they have any special connection with this exercise.

Time passes unconsciously...

At first, the farmers felt a little weird when suddenly there was a Shangxian sitting next to him.

But later, when he found out that Ye Fan was simply caring about his own thinking, he just let him go.

There are many bluestones and bamboo wooden tables and stools beside the field.

There are even stoves built up to cook for these nest people.

After all, the medicine farmers are mortal, and sometimes eat several meals a day.

Ye Fan thought about it, and he smelled a sub-scent.

He walked over and saw a group of medicine farmers were already eating.

Qingshazhang only invites them to plant medicine, and usually lives with them.

Because these nest people have lived here for many years, they eat a lot of food, raise livestock and grow vegetables.

Seeing these farmers' fish, meat and vegetables, eating noodles and rice, Ye Fan was greedy.

"Shangxian, what are you..."

Seeing Ye Fan stretched out his hand, Tie Shi shoveled out some rice crust from the pot, stuffed it into his mouth, and was stunned.

Ye Fan chewed on the fragrant rice crust and smiled and said, "You guys are eating well."

"Shang Xian, do you want to eat? Or sit down together?"

Ye Fan smiled, you're welcome, sat down and started to eat and drink.

Farmers feel very honoured, after all, ordinary gods do not eat these vulgar things, it is a low-level performance.

"Iron Stone, if... you suddenly become able to cultivate, will you be happy?"

"Shang Xian, what you said is that you can cultivate, live a long life, and be invincible to all diseases. Can we be unhappy?"

Tie Shi and a group of farmers laughed.

"But have you ever thought about it. If you start to cultivate, it means...people in the cultivating world will no longer treat you as mortals."

"You will also be involved in the struggle in the cultivation world."

"You can sit here now, eat together, and chat."

"But once you cultivate, some of you will be strong and some will be weak."

"By then, your relationship...will it be like now?"

A group of nest people looked at each other and quieted down.

Ye Fan picked up a cucumber, took a bite, and said, "Mortals have the fun of mortals, and gods have the distresses of gods. What do you think?"

"Shangxian, we are vulgar people and have little knowledge. We can probably understand what you say."

"But I think even if there are many disadvantages in cultivation, if we can choose, we still want to practice."

A group of farmers also nodded one after another in agreement.

"Oh? Why?" Ye Fan asked.

"Shang Xian... Let me dare to ask you something."

"You ask".

"If you want to go to the immortal, you abandon your cultivation and become a mortal, would you like it?"

Ye Fan was stunned, unable to say a word for a long time.

Yeah, how could he not expect such a simple truth.

Perhaps it was from a superior perspective. After staying for too long, I forgot the meaning of initial cultivation.

That kind of thirst for power, a mortal, wants to get rid of the thirst for reincarnation!

Ye Fan didn't care much about his lifespan a long time ago.

Ye Fan knew that the only way he could die was to be killed.

What he saw was a fierce struggle, an unavoidable battle...

The heavy pressure made him tired of practicing.

But for these people of the nest clan, what they are looking forward to now is to live longer and stay youthful, and their children should not die of illness... that's all.

Also... Bai Qianluo, what if Bai Qianluo's practice method is actually "wrong"?

If Bai Qianluo finds the right method, can he soar into the sky?

At that time, she will be able to protect herself, even if one day in the future, she will be separated from her...

This stupid woman will not be sent as a bargaining chip.

Ye Fan had many thoughts in his heart.

"Shang Xian, you ask us about this, is it possible that you have a way to let us practice?"

Tie Shi waited looking forwardly at Ye Fan.

"Heh...Don't think too much, I'm just curious, I want to ask..."

Ye Fan couldn't expect them too much, so he kept it secret first.

Everyone was not disappointed, after all, everyone was used to it.

After Ye Fan finished eating, he got up and walked back to the bluestone to sit down.

"When will you monitor me until?"

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at Bing Yu and Bing Xi not far away.

The twins have been staring at him since just now.

"Are you sure……"

"have what……"

"hidden……"

"the goal of".

"Don't think about it..."

"Successful."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and said that he was really sick.

He was too lazy to bother and continued to study.

Unknowingly, a few days passed, Ye Fan kept going around the World Tree.

Bai Qian came down and watched three times in the middle, but Ye Fan didn't have the time to take care of her.

Bai Qianluo was so left in the cold, and no longer asked to be bored, returned to the palace to continue her cultivation.

From time to time, Ye Fan would enter the medicine field.

The medicine farmers were very worried at first, afraid that Ye Fan would be poisoned.

But this little power from the beginning was not a big problem for Ye Fan, and everyone was relieved.

A few days later, one early morning.

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he flew up to Duan Feng's palace again.

Sweeping his spiritual sense, he found the palace pavilion where Bai Qianluo lived.

Push the door and enter.

"Bai Qianluo, I have something to look for..."

Ye Fan just looked up, but found that Bai Qianluo was changing clothes.

There is only a thin translucent gauze on his body, and the beautiful scenery is unobstructed.

The two looked at each other, and Bai Qianluo's face was stained with rouge...