339 Time Flies 70 Years (13th Update)

Qingtian Town, thousands of miles of clear skies, spring budding, today was a bright and beautiful spring day.

In front of a three-story private school, Ye Xuan had transformed into a middle-aged appearance, peacefully lying on a rocking chair, basking in the rare spring sunlight. He truly seemed to blend into the identity of a mortal, and his aura occasionally exuded a refined elegance that made him appear as a learned man at first glance.

"Uncle Ye, Han'er is back to see you."

A burly young man suddenly materialized in front of Ye Xuan. Observing his cultivation, he turned out to be a cultivator at the Qi Refining Ninth Layer, just one step away from entering the Foundation Establishment Stage and joining the ranks of cultivators.

Ten years had passed, and the once child had now grown into a youth, bearing a six-part resemblance to his father—equally upright and selfless, equally simple and pure.