A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Birth, old age, illness, death?"

For a moment, everyone around the hospital bed was silent.

In the old man's words, he seemed to see a scene from when a baby was born to how old he is decades later.

A green light suddenly appeared.

The light dissipated, revealing the figure of a young man in green clothes, with a slightly childish face, unchanged from many years ago.

Everyone was startled, then fell into a trance, falling into memories from many years ago.

"Grandpa."

Jiang Ding said softly.

"Definitely!"

Lin Gang was overjoyed and said to Lin Wanqiu with a straight face: "Didn't you say that you won't be told? I focus on my studies. My old bones can still live for a long time. I can't die."

"Mom doesn't have it."

"Don't you remember, today is the time to graduate from college. After graduation, of course you have to go home."

Jiang Ding explained.

Say hello to grandma, uncle, aunt, and mother one by one.

"Hello, brother Yuanwang."

Lin Yuanwang was also there, practicing the seventh level of Qi, the aura of Dharma-level exercises, and one year after graduation, he finally got what he wanted.

The best age for foundation building is before the age of sixty-five. He still has twenty-eight years, which is relatively plenty of time.

"Jiang Ding, long time no see."

After not seeing each other for many years, Lin Yuanwang was a little reserved, not as casual as his uncle Lin Yong and his wife.

This is the natural tension faced by foundation-building monks. Human beings have the instinct to face high-energy dangerous creatures. It takes a period of time to get used to it before they can gradually get rid of it.

"The last one...our little friend from Jiangyuan."

With a straight face, Jiang Ding looked at a mature woman who was shorter than him, but in her thirties. She was still at the peak of Young Eagle's innate ability, and had not practiced any magic-level skills, nor had she practiced ultimate-level skills.

Still a warrior.

Next to her was a handsome man who was very nervous and speechless when being looked at by the Foundation Establishment monks, even though he looked like a child in school.

"……this and that……"

Jiang Yuan felt very guilty.

I looked left and right, my palms were sweating, and I didn’t look as capable as working in the company at all.

"Why do you want to drop out of school?"

Seeing this, Jiang Ding softened his heart and said softly.

Five or six years ago, Jiang Yuan couldn't stand the school's study courses. Despite the dissuasion of his family, he dropped out of the monastic department of Qianling University and transferred to the general department. He obtained a diploma a year later.

Then, work directly in Qianyang City to earn money and experience the life of a social person.

"Because... I can't learn."

Jiang Yuan whispered: "It has been more than ten years and there is no progress at all. I can't hold on anymore. I think I am still young and want to experience..."

"...After playing for a few years, I feel..."

at last,

She looked dejected.

At only thirty-one years old, she has already clearly felt the passage of youth.

It is completely different from when I dropped out of the monastic department of Qianling University when I was in my mid-twenties.

The training conditions are so favorable, and he is much better than his classmates.

In the end, the result was like this, and she had no face to see anyone.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Ding asked again patiently.

Lin Yuanwang looked extremely envious.

He confirmed that if he had fallen in the same way, no one would still pull him up bit by bit at this time and try to give him a better future.

missed,

Just missed it.

However, others have a brother who is the number one scholar in the immortal sect, which is different from ordinary people.

"...I still want to learn."

Jiang Yuan whispered.

"If you want to learn, then learn."

Jiang Ding sighed and touched her head: "We can't get into Qianling University. Let's go to Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School. The teachers will teach you how to practice before building the foundation."

"I can't learn Dharma-level exercises."

"Let's learn the ultimate level technique. It's also possible to build a foundation."

"Um!"

Jiang Yuan nodded heavily.

A trace of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man beside him, and he tugged on Jiang Yuan's clothes without leaving any trace.

"You haven't asked for advice yet?"

Jiang Ding smiled, his eyes finally fell on him, and he asked.

"Brother, his name is Qi Qingshi, and he is my classmate in the Economics and Management Department of Qianling University." Jiang Yuan introduced: "Qi Qingshi has very good academic performance. When he was in school, he got first place in every subject."

"We work at a foreign trade company in Qianyang, and his performance is also number one. He is often praised by his supervisor."

Jiang Yuan said proudly.

"Yes, young and promising."

Jiang Ding praised.

At the age of twenty-five or six, with such achievements, he can support his family alone and live a middle-class life in the city.

He is indeed a young and handsome man.

"Nowhere, no where, far inferior to Brother Ding."

Qi Qingshi looked happy.

Lin Yuanwang showed a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Any monk in the middle stage of Qi training can surpass these ridiculous results at will with just a move of his hands. There is a huge difference in ability between mortals and immortal cultivators.

Moreover, he ranks first in the Economics and Management Department of Qianling University. This achievement is not that outstanding among ordinary people. There are a lot of ordinary people with similar abilities.

As his cousin, this really shouldn't be the case.

"That……"

Jiang Yuan Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Can I let Qi Qingshi also enter Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School to study? Let him accompany me. It would be nice to have a companion in a school full of children, and the learning efficiency will be improved."

"Don't worry, he borrowed these spiritual stones from our family. When he becomes an immortal cultivator, he will return them to us in double the amount."

she emphasized.

Qi Qingshi showed a scorching look and raised his head.

The atmosphere in the ward became cold.

Lin Wanqiu, his grandparents, and others all looked at this with great displeasure, and all the goodwill they had just aroused towards this young man disappeared.

"cannot."

Jiang Ding smiled.

"But, if he wasn't with me..."

Jiang Yuan was anxious and wanted to say something, but he met Jiang Ding's eyes.

Calm as a lake.

It seems that no matter what happens, it can't make any waves, and it will just stay calm like this.

Jiang Yuan's subsequent words were swallowed somehow.

Say it no more.

"If my sister can't learn, she can't learn."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "However, I will not support an outsider for no reason, not even your son."

"I'm just going to try to take care of my sister and the rest of my family."

"To this day, what I hate the most is the so-called family and bloodline. I will never let such signs appear in my family."

"do you understand?"

"Ming...understood."

Jiang Yuan said dejectedly.

"Why!"

"Why are you immortal cultivators so arrogant!"

Qi Qingshi's face instantly turned gloomy, and he collapsed and said, "If you give me another chance, I will definitely return the spirit stone to you ten times a hundred times..."

Jiang Ding glanced at him.

Qi Qingshi's body and soul went cold, stiff and frozen for an instant, and walked out of the ward spontaneously, no longer disturbing his grandfather's peace.

"Sister, if this continues, you won't be able to build a foundation."

Jiang Ding sighed: "You can think about it yourself. Others can help with cultivating immortality, but you have to generate the core driving force yourself. Otherwise, that's it."

"Brother, I understand."

Jiang Yuan nodded softly.