Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 518 - 363 Liu Wuheng Still Can’t Stop Worrying About His Family’s Zihan..._2

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Chapter 518 -363 Liu Wuheng Still Can’t Stop Worrying About His Family’s Zihan…_2

“I swore at the time, whoever could fulfill my wish, I would marry him!”

“I did it, haha~”

Liu Zihan watched and laughed.

“But you never asked if I agreed… ”

“You definitely couldn’t escape! I was so charming back then~”

“True, I couldn’t get away~”

Yang Shi also laughed along.

Wuu wuu~ Slurp~ Wuu wuu~ Slurp~

Meanwhile, Yang Qiangzheng in his arms was drinking milk tea while wiping his tears, sobbing then taking a big slurp of milk tea, looking quite comical.

Yang Qiangjing, on the other hand, was watching someone play Three Kingdoms Kill for the first time and quickly became interested. She put down the book, leaned over the card table, and started watching.

Behind her, Yang Fujian, listening to his mother speaking, also understood why they had come here.

“Back then, your mother would marry no one but your father. Your father was clearly fond of your mother, yet he hesitated. I couldn’t stand it, finding a new reason every day to beat up your father, hehe~ Fortunately, I was diligent in beating him up, or else you wouldn’t be here, kiddo.”

“Ah, this…” Yang Fujian scratched his head slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Time passed leisurely like this, Liu Zihan just sat there watching one game after another, reading the names and skills of those military generals over and over again.

Gradually, Liu Zihan snuggled into Yang Shi’s arms.

“Brother, I’m a bit tired.”

“I’ll carry you home.”

“No, Qingshi Town is my home… This place holds my most beautiful memories… I just want to be here… It’s so lively here… ”

“Okay, then let’s stay here, I’ll hold you, and we’ll keep watching… keep watching…”

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai walked in and casually set up a Concealment formation, isolating them from the rest of the patrons.

“Sister Zihan, we’re here.”

She gave Liu Zihan a hug.

Liu Zihan held Jiang Xiaobai’s hand, looking at her still smooth and delicate face, feeling slightly emotional:

“Xiaobai, being a cultivator is really great… You’re strong and can carry these two little ones.”

“In the future, I’ll leave them in your care, take care of them properly.”

“Little Qiangzheng is not ill-natured; he just can’t control his body’s instincts; he’s a good kid…”

“Little Qiangjing is the most sensible, never a worry since she was young, possessing wisdom that doesn’t require our concern. I just hope she can grow up with little Qiangzheng, not to let him be lonely…”

“Our Yang family’s children are blessed by our ancestors, and they will surely be successful in the future.”

Liu Zihan said a lot, and Jiang Xiaobai agreed to everything. Then she reached out to Yang Qiangzheng and Yang Qiangjing, but the two kids still clung to Liu Zihan’s embrace, unwilling to move.

She smiled helplessly.

“They want to stay with you.”

“Mm… They’re sweet children, knowing that I’m afraid of the cold.”

Liu Zihan looked at the two children and felt very blessed.

Yang Fujian knelt in front of Liu Zihan, and Yang Fuqing, with her two children, also knelt beside her.

“Mother, is there anything else you want to tell me?”

“Second Mother…” Yang Fuqing sobbed uncontrollably.

“Fujian, your sister will always be your family, don’t be angry with her… take good care of each other.”

“I know, Mother.”

“I know, Second Mother.”

The siblings held hands, and all past grievances seemed to vanish; they were, after all, family.

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“Grandma~~~”

Yang Qianglin and Yang Qiangyuan hugged their grandmother from behind, both already crying their hearts out.

Liu Zihan patted their heads and then turned to look at Liu Wuheng.

He slowly knelt down, tears streaking down his face.

“Zihan… Dad shouldn’t have been gone for so many years… Zihan…”

“Dad, don’t cry, it’s enough that I can see you.”

“Unfortunately, your daughter won’t be there to see you off, forgive my selfishness, I’m leaving first…”

“I’m happy when you all are by my side, I’m very… very happy.”

“Brother, hold… hold me tight, I’m a little cold.”

“Mm! Zihan, I’ll always hold you, you won’t be cold anymore… not cold anymore…”

Yang Shi transferred strands of True Qi, wrapping Liu Zihan in warmth.

Liu Zihan leaned on Yang Shi, taking one last look at the teahouse and all the Yang family members, her face adorned with a peaceful smile as she slowly closed her eyes.

Yang Qiangzheng looked at his own right hand as it began to light up, and he burst out crying.

“I don’t want this! I really don’t want this!! I don’t want it!!!”

“I want Grandma!”

He picked up a stone and fiercely smashed it against his own right hand, trying to extinguish the light!

He knew what the light signified.

Jiang Xiaobai held him back, pulling him into an embrace.

“Xiaozheng, your grandma wouldn’t want to see you like this; it’s not your fault…”

While the always-on-her-legs Yang Qiangjing paused for a moment and lifted her head to say:

“Grandma’s body… is so cold.”

“I’ll warm up Grandma.”

She hugged even tighter.

“My Zihan… is gone.”

Liu Wuheng collapsed to the ground, his eyes losing focus; in this moment, the last bond tying him to this world, the reason that sustained him through 60 years of hard survival in the Earth Core Domain… disappeared.

In that moment, the True Qi he had maintained for so many years completely dissipated.

His Divine Skills vanished, his vitality faded.

In an instant, he became a mortal.

Yang Shi took a deep breath, wiped his face, and picked up Liu Zihan.

“Let’s go, I want to bury Zihan in Qingshi Town; it’s her favorite place…”

Yang Changzai noticed a group of people suddenly leaving the shop and felt one of them looked familiar.

“That… seems like Vice Sect Master Yang? My dad and Vice Sect Master Yang were good friends; he even chose my name.”

“Enough already, what are you, a mortal, talking about? Let’s get milk tea, come on!”

“It’s true, our generation names follow ‘When the time comes, we shall ride the wind and cleave the waves; I will hang my cloud sail to cross the sea.’ I am of the Chang generation, should I go say hello?”

“That’s hilarious, who even remembers you? Hurry up, let’s play Three Kingdoms Kill.”

“Oh…”

Regretfully, Yang Chang took one last glance and then continued presiding over the heavenly laws.