Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

"So this place will never get out?" After Mo Xun heard this, he was speechless for a while before saying unwillingly.    

    

"Otherwise. If I could have left, I would have gone out a long time ago. White-bearded Old Man rolled his eyes at Mo Xun once again.    

    

One must know that back then, he was at least a prodigy of the Aeonian race, an existence at the peak of the Immortal King Realm.    

    

In the end, you spent so many years yet you still haven't run out. You, a newcomer, want to go out? It was simply wishful thinking!    

    

"..." So what have you been doing all these years? After so long, wouldn't he die from boredom? In this crappy place, there isn't even any spiritual energy, so I'm afraid you won't even be able to cultivate, right? " Mo Xun couldn't help but retort when he saw White-bearded Old Man's broken body.    

    

Just thinking about how lifeless, spiritless, and lifeless this place was for tens of thousands of years made one feel incomparably terrifying.    

    

"Being bored is definitely boring. It just depends on whether you're looking for fun or not. For the first few hundred years, I was bored to death and tried to commit suicide several times. However, due to the fated fate of our Aeonian race, I will not even die.    

    

"But very quickly, I've successfully changed my mindset and started to be aggressive. This way, I'll find my own happiness and develop a new set of cultivation methods!"    

    

"Because there is no spiritual energy here, my cultivation cannot truly increase. However, my comprehension of the Dao is rapidly increasing. "If you let me out, I have the confidence to directly enter the Immortal Lord realm!" White-bearded Old Man said with a face full of pride.    

    

"What fun?" Mo Xun couldn't help but ask as his expression was full of confidence and anticipation.    

    

When the White-bearded Old Man heard him, the pride on his face grew even stronger. Raising his head, his lips curled up as he said, "Human split!"    

    

"To be honest, I have nine different personalities! When two and a half are matched, there are a total of ninety-one transformations. Do you think that I will still be bored? "    

    

"…"    

    

"As expected, one easily becomes a fool if he stays long enough. I've been possessed by the devil, that's why I believed your lies! " Mo Xun could not help but curse in his heart.    

    

After that, he turned around and left, not even bothering to greet them. He was afraid that the longer he stayed with this fool, the more abnormal he would become.    

    

"Hey hey hey, little friend, don't go." The white bearded man saw the posturing he had developed for the past tens of thousands of years, and immediately lost his audience, he became anxious and chased after Mo Xun.    

    

And what Mo Xun did not expect was that he had originally wanted to dodge, but White-bearded Old Man seemed to know the direction he was hiding in and waited there in advance, grabbing him in one swipe.    

    

"Let go!" Mo Xun saw that he was being grabbed, and with a face full of anger, he displayed the techniques in his hands and shot countless of Green Lotus Sword Qi towards White-bearded Old Man.    

    

Through the conversation he had with him just now, Mo Xun already knew that all the spirit energy in White-bearded Old Man's body had been completely used up in these long years.    

    

The current him, although he was at the peak of the Immortal King Realm, his body was completely empty, akin to a lake without water. He had no way to defend himself at all.    

    

However, he also had an advantage. That was the special characteristic of the Aeonians. They could make him immortal, immortal, and eternal.    

    

No matter how many injuries there were, it would only hurt.    

    

Because of this, Mo Xun dared to attack so heavily, in order to retreat in one move.    

    

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"    

    

The sword qi was like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived.    

    

However, what surprised Mo Xun once again was that the White-bearded Old Man did not block it, but seemed to have made preparations in advance, and avoided all of the Sword Qi.    

    

"This …" Mo Xun could not help but be shocked, he found it hard to believe.    

    

If the first time he had caught it could be described as coincidental, then the current number of sword Qis avoided could only be described as strength.    

    

It seemed like the split in personality that White-bearded Old Man spoke of … There really seemed to be something.    

    

"Little friend, you were once an immortal king, right?" Before Mo Xun could ask, the White-bearded Old Man took the initiative to ask Mo Xun.    

    

Furthermore, the question he asked shocked Mo Xun even more!    

    

"How do you know?" Mo Xun replied with both eyes.    

    

"Unfortunately, he's a False Immortal." It had a cultivation base, but no Dao Realm cultivators. If my guess is not wrong, did I rely on external forces to rush in? " Hearing that, the White-bearded Old Man smiled and spoke to Mo Xun once again.    

    

"What are you trying to say?" Mo Xun did not deny and asked again.    

    

Back then, although he was known as the number one immortal king of Immortal Cultivation Realm, he truly didn't have any Dao Realm enlightenment or matching up to him.    

    

The only reason why he had such a high level of cultivation was because of the immortal-ranked power of the Devil Stealing Art.    

    

It was also because of this that there were so many chess pieces set up by the Sky Stealing Devil Sovereign in his body that he had been stung so many times.    

    

After that, he went through the spatial rift, causing his cultivation to be completely wasted. It seemed as if his efforts had all been for naught.    

    

But now, it seemed more like an opportunity. An opportunity to help him secure his foundation, start all over again, and get rid of the Sky Stealing Devil Sovereign.    

    

Until now, after being baptized by the Ancient Art and Western State Continent, he had already completely laid down his own dao, and was no longer involved with the Sky Stealing Devil Sovereign!    

    

"I don't want to say anything. I just want to show you my cultivation realm. Hahaha, now do you believe that I'm an Immortal Lord? " White-bearded Old Man said with a face full of pride, his tone carrying the joy of slapping Mo Xun in the face.    

    

What's more, the expression on his face seemed to say "You didn't believe me just now, are you convinced now?"    

    

"Just now, I was blind to not recognize Mt. Tai. Senior, please enlighten me. " Mo Xun was actually a bachelor, upon seeing this, he was not angry, but instead bowed deeply towards the White-bearded Old Man, and said sincerely.    

    

"If this were outside, based on your attitude, I would never teach you."    

    

"However, in this crappy place, I can't even see a single person after several tens of thousands of years. This old man truly has no ambition and no one has passed on my legacy. I can only let you off." White-bearded Old Man looked at Mo Xun with disdain.    

    

However, he did not lie. If it was in the outside world, any powerful arcane skill could break one's scalp.    

    

On the contrary, in this cage of death, all the benefits would melt away and the relationship between people would instead deepen.    

    

"What I mean by personality split is not talking to yourself as you understand it. One of them cried, the other laughed. A personality was sleeping. "What?"    

    

"My unique cultivation method actually made you abandon your personality and change your existence to something else. For example, flowers, like insects, like grass, like animals, or even this everlasting world. "    

    

"So, get their perspective."    

    

"And looking at this world from every angle, it would be different from looking at yourself from your own point of view. At that time, you will realize that your understanding of this world is too little. as small as a frog at the bottom of a well. "    

    

"When that time comes, you won't even need me to say anything. You will have broken through by yourself."    

    

"Seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing a water is not a water?" Mo Xun said as if he had understood something.    

    

"Not bad, you can think of it that way."