Above the nine heavens, he is Ling Xuan, the Xuantian Immortal Lord who dominates the world and dominates the world. He was only one step away from transcending the great road, but in the final tribulation of inner demons, he saw his only regret in this life.
It was a misty and rainy alley in Jiangnan. A woman named Su Qingyan held an umbrella and asked him with tears in her eyes: "Is your way more important than mine?"
He chose the Tao, but because of his lack of Taoism, his ten thousand years of cultivation collapsed in one day.
When his soul was completely destroyed, that ray of obsession actually led him back to the intersection of fate - the fifth year after he left her.
However, an unexpected phone call informed him that he actually had a daughter.
The daughter is suffering from a strange disease and is dying. This so-called "disease" comes from the "innate spiritual veins" in her body that cannot be accommodated by the mortal world.
His daughter's name is Niannian.
Thoughts of longing.
Since then, Xuantian Immortal Lord disappeared, and a man named Ling Xuan appeared in the city. He used protection as his way, family affection as his fire, and rekindled the immortal flame. While others swallowed their spiritual energy, he improved his cultivation by telling bedtime stories to his daughter and watching the sunrise and sunset with his wife.
"Dad, this uncle is so annoying. He glares at me."
"Well, then daddy will tell him to pay attention to his eyes in the next life."
"Husband, the mountains in my paintings seem to be missing a bit of charm."
"Don't worry, I'll bring a ray of dragon energy from the mountains into the painting, how about it?"
When enemies from the past, Xiaoxiao from the world, and secret cultivation sects emerged one by one, Ling Xuan held the baby in one hand and held her in the other, telling the world softly:
"Don't mess with me. My wife wants to paint in peace and my daughter needs to go to bed on time."
