In the evening, Leng Jianchen came back to the bathroom, took a comfortable hot shower, and went back to the bedroom.

Ling Qingcheng sat on the sofa in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Leng Jianchen walked to her and sat down, "What are you thinking?"

Ling Qingcheng looked at her husband's face and said, "I'm thinking about what happened these days."

"Don't think about it, take a break early. You are pregnant now and need rest. Leave the rest to me." Leng Jianchen said softly.

"Husband, I know you feel very depressed and uncomfortable. You are the one who will take care of so many things, and I feel sorry for you. I want to do something for you..." Ling Qingcheng pursed his seductive lips and said softly.

"Silly, I know you are worried about me. I'm fine, really!" Leng Jianchen comforted. But how pale and powerless his comfort was. Ling Qingcheng was meticulous and could see at a glance that he wanted to take everything alone and didn't want to share the burden with her, and he didn't want her to suffer with pain.

"Husband, you lost so many friends at once, I know you feel uncomfortable. I also know that you have been suppressed for a long time. I hope you don't bear it alone. Tell me out the pain and worries in your heart and let me take part of it for you." Ling Qingcheng grabbed Leng Jianchen's arm and said.

If a good man feels suppressed, he will bury this suppression in his heart, and not let those who care about him know his pain and troubles. Leng Jianchen belongs to this kind of person. If such suppression is held for a long time, he will become taciturn and always cover up with a smile and indifferent.

"Actually, I'm already numb..." Leng Jianchen's face suddenly became painful, "I have been used to separation and death since I was a child, and have been used to separation and reunion. I remember every face of them clearly, so vivid and young...

But when I really calmed down and recalled them, I suddenly realized that they were separated from me and could no longer talk together! They talked and laughed together, such as Natasha, Harry, Brusca, and the first girl I met in the city, Li Jia..."

When Leng Jianchen said this, his face was full of vicissitudes and loneliness that was not his age. He took out a cigarette and lit it. After a while, he said, "I know that God is so will, we can't compete with it. But I just can't let them go. Every time they leave me alone, I don't want to go to their grave to worship them, because I feel that they are still by my side and have not left at all...

This time, so many masters suddenly appeared inside the Doomsday Reincarnation, which caught us off guard. If this revenge is not repaid, I, Leng Jianchen, will be a fool!”

...

In the early morning, when Ling Qingcheng woke up from her dream, she found that her husband had folded the quilt and disappeared.

Ling Qingchengxin suddenly panicked. She quickly got out of bed, wore a white nightgown, and went out to find Leng Jianchen with a nervous look on her face.

When she arrived at the stairs, she immediately saw Leng Jianchen, who was sitting cross-legged on the cold ground, as if he was meditating and practicing.

The nervousness on Ling Qingcheng's face disappeared suddenly, but it was a result of laughter and crying.

Ling Qingcheng had no idea that when a person was practicing meditation, he could not disturb or approach the other party. If he got closer, the qi around him would unknowingly hurt the other party.

So, just as Ling Qingcheng was about to go over and asked Leng Jianchen to get into the house, Ling Yunshan suddenly came behind her and shouted loudly: "Qingcheng, don't get close to him!"

Ling Qingcheng subconsciously stopped, turned around and looked at Ling Yunshan who was walking down, and asked strangely, "What's wrong? Dad!"

"Are you crazy? If you approach him now, it's like seeking death!"

Ling Yunshan glared at Ling Qingcheng, snorted angrily, then walked to her side, looked at Leng Jianchen and said, "Your grandfather once told me that when people who practice martial arts practice, others should never disturb others. If they disturb them, they may hurt others and themselves. They will be punished with serious blame, and they will be punished with serious blame and will not be cured!

Xiao Leng’s current situation should be practicing a very profound technique, and all he needs is to be wholehearted. If you disturb him, he may become obsessed with the fire, or even his tendons and veins are broken, and he will die!"

"So serious?" Ling Qingcheng was shocked.

"What do you think?" Ling Yunshan snorted: "This road of cultivation is a huge struggle! If it is easy to practice, there will be no mortals in this world."

"Dad, he told me that he will teach me to practice in the future. I don't know what my cultivation talent is like?" Ling Qingcheng suddenly said.

Ling Yunshan was not surprised. People like Leng Jianchen were born generous and could accommodate all rivers. How could they be stingy with their wife? Even if his father-in-law spoke, he would never refuse.

"You are so smart, you can learn anything quickly. Your talent should not be bad. However, if you are pregnant now, you will definitely not be able to practice." Ling Yunshan said with his hands on his back.

"I know that when our child is born, I will practice." Ling Qingcheng said.

"Daughter, I hope you don't practice." Ling Yunshan said.

"Why?" Ling Qingcheng was puzzled.

"Being an ordinary person is better than anything else. If you embark on this path of cultivation, you will face another world, where crises are everywhere, and there are food for the weak and the strong." Ling Yunshan said.

"Dad, you seem to know a lot." Ling Qingcheng was surprised. Ling Yunshan had never left her side, but he seemed to know everything, and Ling Qingcheng had to be surprised.

"To be honest, an old friend of mine was a martial arts practitioner. Her appearance has never changed over the years. A fifty-year-old is like a twenty-year-old girl.

Now she is far away from the mortal world and has been comprehending the way of heaven. Two years ago, she suddenly came to me and talked to me about the old days. Only then did I realize that it was so difficult for her. She said that when she was in seclusion, she had wandered back and forth on the edge of life and death five times. Each time, her life was hanging on the line and she almost died!

After listening to her, I knew that cultivation was actually very difficult and difficult!”

"Dad, who is the old friend, you have a good relationship with you!" Ling Qingcheng suddenly thought of gossiping, "Could it be that the old friend is your old lover?"

"Nonsense!" Ling Yunshan said with confidence: "Dad is not clear about his character? I am the kind of person who loves each other?"

"Dad, this may be possible. When you were young, you were talented, handsome and elegant, and there must be a girl who likes you." Ling Qingcheng said. But he kept holding back his smile in his heart.
Chapter completed!