Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Shu Ying was very familiar with the man who came in. She had just witnessed his terrifying appearance.

For a moment, Shu Ying stood there and looked very reserved. She did not dare to look directly at the man. She quickly stepped back a few steps and bowed respectfully.

At this time, Chang Xi also looked over, but the next moment, she could no longer look away, and her eyes were obviously stunned, even with disbelief.

For a moment, you could hear a pin drop in the house.

Chang Xi had imagined this scene countless times in the past hundred years, and the voice, appearance and smile of the man in front of her had appeared in her dreams countless times. Only she could understand the deep longing.

But now that she saw this man she had missed for a long time, she felt a sense of unreality. She subconsciously thought that this was an illusion. After all, a hundred years was not a short time. She even had a slight illusion that they would never meet again.

But this man is standing here vividly now, and she has to believe that this is true, because whether from the man's expression and behavior, or from the affection in his eyes when he looks at her, it can be proved that the man has come back to find her.

For a while, she just stared at the man in front of her, her heart was full of emotions, and she didn't know how many emotions were contained in it, including happiness, excitement, relief, longing, and even a hint of resentment.

After an unknown period of time, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears could no longer be controlled. Even her weak body trembled slightly, looking pitiful.

But she didn't say a word, just staring at the man, and didn't even dare to cry loudly, as if as long as she made a sound, this beautiful dream would be shattered.

At this moment, Wu Fan, who was standing at the door, was also looking at Chang Xi affectionately, with longing and love in his eyes.

For more than a hundred years, he was looking forward to the arrival of this day. That kind of deep longing made him spend many difficult nights.

He had gone through many hardships over the years. He had worked so hard to return to Xia Country. All he had done was to be with this woman.

Now that he had finally met this woman who had haunted him countless times, he felt a complicated and inexplicable feeling in his heart, but the most was a feeling of happiness.

Wu Fan also did not step forward, but just stared at the beautiful figure in front of him quietly, with a gentle look in his eyes.

The snow-white skin, the graceful and perfect figure, the clear and intoxicating eyes, all of which Wu Fan was so familiar with and moved, and there was an indescribable warm feeling in his heart.

That familiar feeling was as if the two had already spent hundreds of thousands of lives.

At this time, he had thrown all the techniques, cultivation, and immortality behind him, letting this feeling of happiness fill his heart.

For a while, the two stood here staring at each other, and no one moved a step, but the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

The look of only seeing each other in the eyes, even Shu Ying beside him saw something.

"Go out, tell the people outside that no one can come in without my approval."

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Fan turned his head and glanced at Shu Ying, and said indifferently.

"Okay, senior, I will notify them right away."

Shu Ying was startled when she heard the words, but she immediately reacted and hurriedly bowed respectfully. After that, she walked out of the house quickly and closed the door on tiptoe.

At this time, Wu Fan stomped his right foot on the ground, and a layer of blue light curtain like water ripples immediately spread out from the bottom of his feet, along the ground to the wall and then to the roof, and soon covered the whole house.

After doing this, Wu Fan looked up at Chang Xi, and with a smile in his eyes, he walked forward step by step.

"Senior...!"

Chang Xi whispered softly with tears in her eyes, and after her eyes turned, the corners of her mouth hidden under the veil could not help but rise.

She has always been very smart. After hearing Shu Ying's words, she naturally knew that the ancestor of Qingfeng Sect was the little man in front of her.

When she thought of the rumors she had heard before, Changxi was filled with endless shock. No matter how she thought, she never thought that the little guy back then would become the ancestor who saved Xia Country.

What surprised her even more was that this little man not only dared to come to Xuanshuang Sect to save her, but even dared to fight with a figure like Gong Hubo, and he looked unscathed.

These miraculous things made Changxi feel like she was in a deep dream for a while. She really couldn't believe it in her heart, but the facts were in front of her, and she had to believe it.

For a while, Changxi felt mixed emotions, but the most was joy and pride, and even a strong sense of pride, after all, this was her little man.

Looking at the man walking towards her step by step, Changxi did not go forward, just stood there with misty eyes, but for some reason, she felt a little nervous in her heart, and she didn't know whether it was the awkwardness caused by not seeing each other for more than a hundred years, or the aura of this little man was too strong, which made her lose her previous calmness.

But soon, she showed a sweet smile on her delicate face hidden under the veil, and the nervousness in her heart disappeared.

After all, this man was the little man she had waited for a hundred years and loved deeply, so why should she be nervous.

"I'm back, have you been okay all these years?"

Wu Fan came to stand in front of Changxi, and asked affectionately and gently. For some reason, he had thousands of words to say, but he didn't know where to start, and he was also a little nervous in his heart.

"Heh...! Of course it's good, eat well, sleep well."

Chang Xi didn't expect Wu Fan to say this in the first sentence, and she was a little angry. She couldn't help but sneer with her eyebrows raised.

"Uh...!"

Wu Fan was stunned when he heard it, and the tension in his heart became stronger for a while. He didn't expect Chang Xi to have this attitude. This was different from the meeting he had planned before.

"Well, let me say it again. I'm back, I'm here to pick you up!"

Wu Fan touched his nose helplessly and said again with some embarrassment. There was no way. He couldn't do anything about Chang Xi's rudeness. After all, Chang Xi has always been like this. He was beaten a lot more than a hundred years ago, so he had a shadow in his heart. Even though he is now a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he still feels a little nervous when he sees Chang Xi.

"You still know to come back? It's been more than a hundred years. Where have you been? Don't you know that many people miss you?"

Chang Xi brushed her hair in front of her forehead, glanced at Wu Fan, and said with a smile. Her expression suddenly became extremely charming, showing all kinds of charm.

"Are you among those who miss me?"

Wu Fan saw Chang Xi's expression and became a little obsessed, so he asked with a smile.

"You think it's beautiful, why should I miss you? You left for more than a hundred years and never came back to see me. Do you still want me to miss you?"

Chang Xi blushed when she heard this, and said lightly with a slight tilt of her head, her words full of blame.