"What is it?"

"Show it to grandpa."

The old man's voice was a little excited, which scared the cowherd boy.

He opened his mouth slightly and asked worriedly: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"Where's the stuff?"

"Give it to me quickly!"

The cowherd boy tremblingly took out the small porcelain bottle from his chest and handed it to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, this is it."

The old man stared at the small porcelain bottle. He opened the bottle and looked at the pill inside. His eyes gradually became moist.

"It's senior brother."

"It's really Brother!"

The old man's voice trembled slightly. He clenched the small porcelain bottle in his hand and rushed out of the house quickly.

He shouted towards the sky, tears streaming down his face.

"Brother, why don't you see me! Why don't you see me!"

The old man recognized the elixir in the small porcelain bottle.

Longevity Pill.

It can increase the life span of the practitioner.

As a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, he was unable to break through. After several decades, his time had come.

The senior brother sent him longevity pills, apparently wanting to extend his life.

The old man held the small porcelain bottle in his hand and cried like a child.

He is so disappointing and still troubles his senior brother to worry about him.

The cowherd boy leaned on the door and looked at his grandfather worriedly.

It was the first time he saw his grandfather cry so sadly.

Could the senior brother grandpa mentioned be the person we met on the top of the mountain today?

"Grandpa, what happened?"

The sound behind him made the crying old man stand up quickly. He came to the cowherd boy, grabbed his sleeve, and asked anxiously:

"Huaizhi, did that person say anything else?"

"Tell Grandpa quickly."

The cowherd boy's name was Mo Huaizhi.

People in the village always said that he was a cowherd boy, and it was thanks to his educated grandfather that he was given such an elegant name.

Mo Huaizhi was a little overwhelmed by his grandfather's question.

It was the first time he saw his grandfather so excited.

His face was tense, and he swallowed nervously and said:

"Grandpa, that man asked me to give you the small porcelain bottle. He said... that you would know everything if you saw it."

The old man lowered his hands, and his face seemed to have aged a little.

The old man tightened the small porcelain bottle in his hand and said with a wry smile:

"Brother, brother, I feel unworthy of receiving this longevity pill."

Mo Huaizhi looked at his grandfather nervously.

What happened to make Grandpa so sad?

Mo Huaizhi called out softly.

"grandfather......"

After returning to the house, the old man regained his usual calm and waved at him.

"Huaizhi, come here. Grandpa has something to tell you."

Mo Huaizhi stood beside his grandfather, looking obedient.

"Huaizhi, do you know that grandpa is very old this year?"

Mo Huaizhi shook his head woodenly, his voice full of guilt:

"Grandpa, I don't know."

The old man reached out and patted Mo Huaizhi on the head, comforting him:

"In grandpa's heart, Huaizhi will always be a good child. Huaizhi has grown up, and grandpa wants to tell you something."

There was a smile in grandpa's eyes, but one could hear the heaviness in his words, which made Mo Huai's heart tighten.

The old man looked into the distance.

"Huaizhi, grandpa is not from here. He comes from a very far place."

Mo Huaizhi: "A very far place? Grandpa, are you talking about your hometown?"

The old man's eyebrows relaxed, "Yes, it is grandpa's hometown."

"My grandfather's hometown is called Yunding Continent. Everyone in that place can cultivate immortality."

Mo Huaizhi's heart was shocked.

"Xiu Xian?"

The old man continued, "Yes, it is cultivation. But grandpa has poor aptitude and his realm has been lingering in the Qi Refining Stage for decades."

The old man saw the longing in Mo Huaizhi's eyes.

He said: "Mortals can also practice, but the spiritual energy in this mortal world is thin, and the path to immortality is difficult to reach the sky."

The old man smiled and took Mo Huaizhi's hand, looking at him with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"Huaizhi, grandpa's time has come and he won't live long."

Mo Huaizhi, who had been listening with his head down, suddenly raised his head and shook his head in disbelief.

"No...impossible..."

"Grandpa, aren't you a cultivator? How could you not live long?"

Mo Huaizhi forced a smile on his face, but the corners of his eyes flushed quietly.

"Grandpa...Grandpa, you are teasing your grandson, right?"

The old man patted Mo Huaizhi's hand to comfort him.

"Don't cry, Huaizhi."

"Huaizhi, you are a good child. Grandpa is very happy that I can meet Huaizhi in the last journey of my life."

"Grandpa has lived a long life and has many stories to tell. Time is running out, so I won't tell them all to Huaizhi."

The old man handed the small porcelain bottle in his hand to Mo Huaizhi.

"Huaizhi, you have to listen carefully to what I say next."

Tears rolled down the corners of Mo Huaizhi's eyes.

He held his grandfather's hand tightly back.

"Listen, grandson."

"Huaizhi, there is a pill in this small porcelain bottle, called the Longevity Pill. Taking one pill can increase your lifespan by fifty years."

"Huaizhi, this longevity pill is extremely precious, and it is a spiritual pill that is not easy to obtain in the world of immortal cultivation."

Hearing that it could increase lifespan, Mo Huaizhi quickly pushed the small porcelain bottle back into his grandfather's hands.

"Since it can increase your lifespan, Grandpa, please take it quickly."

The old man shook his head slightly.

"Huaizhi, grandpa's time has come. It's a waste to take the longevity pill."

Mo Huaizhi: "Grandpa, this... isn't this a magic pill? Why can't it increase Grandpa's life span?"

The old man looked at Mo Huaizhi lovingly.

"Huaizhi, grandpa has lived long enough. I can't accompany you for the rest of your life."

"Grandpa doesn't ask you to rise to the top, but only asks you to find a good person and live your life in peace..."

"Pap..."

The small porcelain bottle slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Then, Mo Huaizhi's shrill cry was heard from the room.

"grandfather!!!"

"Grandpa, please don't leave. Huaizhi can't bear to leave you. Wuuuuuuu, Grandpa, Grandpa!!!"

A hissing sound.

A figure appeared in the house.

The old man looked at the old man sitting in the hall, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Junior brother, why are you so stupid!

This longevity pill can increase your lifespan by fifty years, why don't you take it?

You all left one by one, leaving me alone to live in this world. You have such cruel hearts.

Mo Huaizhi heard the noise and turned to look.

I saw that the old man from the mountain appeared in the house this morning.

The old man walked forward slowly, raised his hand, and the small porcelain bottle was in his palm.

He looked at the cowherd boy, "Your name is Huaizhi?"

Mo Huaizhi wiped the tears from his face and bowed to the old man.

"Hello, Immortal."

The old man hummed, moved his fingers, and the small porcelain bottle was in Mo Huaizhi's hand.

"Since Junior Brother has given you this Longevity Pill, you should keep it."

Mo Huaizhi pursed his lips, his eyes were red and swollen.

Plop.

Mo Huaizhi knelt heavily on the ground and began to kowtow.

"My Immortal, I don't want this longevity pill."

"Immortal, please save my grandpa, please save my grandpa."

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