Cultivating In The Entertainment Industry

Still have not come back.

After all, they were imprisoned by the great demon, and they extracted their spiritual power to do a lot of things, in other words, let them be coolies.

Some people really can't hold on, and die directly after their spiritual power is exhausted.

There are also people who persisted hard, and finally returned after the great demon Cang and Jie had completely died.

Lin Rui sighed, "This is a good thing."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Rui took out his mobile phone and called out the Xiuxian chat group.

Found it was quiet inside.

And below this quiet, it seems that there is a lot of deep affection.

At this moment, Mo Ran looked at the man who looked a bit like himself, and he was not too old, so he tightened his lips.

"Xiaoran..." The man stretched out his trembling hand and lightly touched Mody's hair.

The real touch made his tears fall.

At first, he didn't know why, he would be trapped in that space.

But now, do not know why, will come back to this world.

In a blink of an eye, the child who was learning to speak has grown up in a blink of an eye, and his cultivation level has reached the golden core!

Fortunately, he never gave up.

Did not give up to live!

Mo Ran could no longer contain his excitement, his mouth grew very big, and the next moment, he whispered, "Dad..."

At this time, this kind of similar scene was played out in many cultivating families.

It is not just a person who can have fairy fate and can cultivate Taoism in the family.

But since the catastrophe, all the immortal cultivators have fallen into trouble. They just used WeChat groups and non-special groups to barely maintain and exist.

Until the appearance of Lin Rui.

Here at Bai's house, Bai smiled and looked at the young woman who was about his age before him. He pursed his lips and looked at the grandfather next to him with a little panic.

Elder Bai's tears kept streaming out at this time, especially when he saw the empty arms of the young woman...

It was the young woman who looked at the dull look of the old and young, and smiled, "What's the matter, Dad, don't you know me?"

She touched her face and continued, "I haven't changed. Oh, this is a smile. I didn't expect that he is so old. Tsk, I gave him his name at the beginning."

Bai Yixiao looked at the young woman in shock, "Aunt?"

The old man Bai sniffed, he felt that it was disrespectful to cry in front of the junior... But he just couldn't help it!

The old man cried so that the tip of his nose was red, "Nanny, I thought I would never see you again! What happened to your arm, and what about your uncle?"

The memory that was dug out was returned instantly.

But the lost relatives did not all return.

Aunt Bai looked at her empty sleeves and said softly, "If it weren't for my uncle, I might not be able to come back."

Meeting is a joy.

And the ones that are gone can never be recovered...

Even if he was not on the scene, Lin Rui felt the emotional fluctuations emanating from the Xiuxian group.

She thought about it and sent a message in the group.

Lin Rui: If you need healing elixirs, please contact Mo Ran directly to register with him.

She also dyed Mo's WeChat.

Lin Rui: Mo Ran, please count your injuries and what healing pills are needed. Then you gather together and come to the Imperial City to find me.

Mo Ran just saw the one that Lin Rui had posted in the group, and the next moment he saw Lin Rui sent him in private chat.

He is a person whose emotions are difficult to fluctuate.

But at this moment, the corners of the eyes are moist.