Su Yeshen, the "Wuji Immortal Lord" who had spanned the universe for eight thousand years, commanded all races, and overlooked the galaxy. At the last moment of impacting the realm of the Immortal Emperor, his Taoist heart collapsed and he fell under the ninth level of heavenly tribulation.
He was defeated, not by the calamity, but by the only flaw in his heart - an inner demon from a distant homeland that he had forgotten for eight thousand years.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to his boyhood.
There is no magical power to destroy the world, no magical treasures or weapons at hand, only a dilapidated rental house and a vibrating cheap mobile phone.
On the other end of the phone was the girl who was ruthlessly abandoned by him in his previous life, but silently gave birth to his daughter.
This time, Su Yeshen smiled.
Any hegemony on the path to immortality, any supremacy throughout the ages, are all fleeting and fleeting.
He just wanted to hold the hands that he had thrown away, pick up the pink little princess he had never met before, and be a qualified husband and a competent dad.
"Nono, dad is back. This time, dad will pick the stars from the sky for you."
Live a new life, not to reach the top, but to make amends.
He regards the city as his dojo, his family as his foundation, and his practice of protecting his wife and children.
What was once a ruthless way has now become a protective way. A daughter's smile is worth ten thousand years of hard work; a wife's concern is the strongest magical power in the world.
This is a story about a cosmic fairy who came to the city and used his extraordinary abilities to create a perfect world for his wife and daughter. By the way, he accidentally once again amazed the entire era.
