"Since you left, mother has ordered people to come and clean the house regularly to ensure that whenever you come back, you can sleep in a comfortable high bed with soft pillows." Mrs. Yan introduced her son with great joy. She was not seeking credit, but just wanted him to know that he would be well taken care of in his own home, anytime and anywhere.
This made Ethan Yan swallow back the words "I no longer need to sleep overnight" that were about to come out of his mouth.
Mrs. Yan may not be a very good mother, or even a good person, but she must love Ethan Yan the most. Her life mission seems to be only two things - house fighting and Ethan Yan. The motherly love that is about to overflow is not only in her actions, but also in her eyes, and even in places she never expresses.
In his previous life, Ethan Yan had never returned home. Isabella Madam said in the letter that you should concentrate on your cultivation and not worry about your family or me.
In this life, Ethan Yan came back suddenly. Mrs. Yan said that the courtyard at home has always been prepared for you and no one has ever touched it.
Mrs. Yan's wish for her son to get what he wanted easily overwhelmed her own wishes for him. She always left her son with a relaxed and happy smile. No matter what choice her son made, she would support him. As for herself...it seemed that there were no worries in her life at all.
Mrs. Yan always had a satisfied smile on her face: "Damn Taotao."
"Taotao" was the nickname Mrs. Yan gave to Ethan Yan, but she only dared to call it that when there was no one around or when it was just the mother and son, for fear that someone would hear such a nickname and destroy Ethan Yan's dignity.
When Ethan Yan was a child, he also asked his mother why she called him "Taotao".
Mrs. Yan was fanning her child's bed from time to time to drive away the summer heat. She smiled and touched her son's forehead and said, "You are so happy and cheerful. Mother hopes that Taotao can stay happy forever."
It was also because Mrs. Yan had a strange dream on the night Ethan Yan was born.
In the dream, an immortal wearing a crimson crane cloak, holding a feather banner in his hand, danced to the majestic music. Every jump and spin was powerful, perfectly blending the solemnity of sacrifice with the elegance of a nobleman. The immortal sang to the rhythm of the drums: "The gentleman is in high spirits, holding a sword in his left hand and beckoning me with his right hand. He is so happy."
Then, at the moment the immortal turned around, Mrs. Yan woke up from her dream and Ethan Yan was born.
The soft light when he was born illuminated half of the capital, making the night seem like day. The phoenix sang melodiously and the strange fragrance rose to the sky, causing most of the people to exclaim in surprise. The wise old man in his 80s asserted that such a strange phenomenon must have a treasure.
"Taotao is my baby." Mrs. Yan said to Ethan Yan proudly.
"I am an unfilial son." Ethan Yan suddenly wanted to care more about his mother, not because he wanted to delay his cultivation, but because she was his mother.
"What do you mean by unfilial? But someone is gossiping in front of you?!" Isabella Madam was immediately furious. Her calmness and self-control were useless at this time, when she felt that someone might have hurt her son. As long as Ethan Yan said a name, Isabella Madam would immediately go and kill the villain who was trying to sow discord. Her son was good in every way! How dare he say that her son was unfilial? Did he ask her, his mother? !
Ethan Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head and for the first time took the initiative to step forward and hug Isabella Madam's soft and fragrant body.
Mrs. Yan froze for a moment, then relaxed and quickly found the most comfortable way to hug her son. The fruity aroma surrounded her in a protective manner, and she stroked her son's satin-like head rhythmically and gently, over and over again, with an indescribable sense of peace and tranquility.
"I miss my mom." Ethan Yan was like a toddler, trying for the first time to comprehend those emotions in his heart that he had never cared about before.
Mrs. Yan's tears welled up again: "Mother misses you too. Mother misses you so much."
She was so heartbroken that she couldn't sleep at night, especially on her son's birthday and the anniversary of his departure. She picked up her pen countless times, wanting to write a letter to ask her son to come back, or to let her go to Heguangjie to see her son. But the more impulsive she was, the more she had the willpower to suppress it. She couldn't let Ethan Yan get involved. No matter how many thoughts she had in her mind, she always wrote in the letter, "Everything is fine at home, don't worry."
Ethan Yan couldn't help but think, when he ascended to the upper realm in his previous life, his mother stayed up all night and traveled thousands of miles to Tianyan, and looked at him without saying a word for a whole long while, what did she really want to say?
Anyway, it is definitely not what my mother said afterwards: "I wish my son will rise with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles*."
When Isabella Madam had cried enough and wiped her tears, she asked the question that every mother who was worried about her child would ask: "Why are you talking about this suddenly? But what happened in Tianyan Sect?"
Although she had not seen her son for many years, Mrs. Yan knew Ethan Yan very well. If nothing unexpected happened, Ethan Yan should have been able to live a smooth life in the forbidden area behind the main mountain of Tianyan Sect, practicing in seclusion until he ascended to the upper realm. Whether it was the actions of Tianyan Sect's head Lu or Ethan Yan's personality, they were not the type to go down the mountain to practice or say that he missed his mother.
"Did someone from the Tianyan Sect bully you?!" Isabella Madam's mind wandered again, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case. She successfully scared herself.
Ethan Yan: "......" In your mind, how easy am I to be bullied?
"Do you really think that there is no one in my Zuowang Xinzhai?!" Without waiting for Ethan Yan to answer, Isabella Madam wanted to take off her vest, restore her cultivation, and kill Tianyan Sect to avenge her son.
------Mother, have you noticed that you seem to have suddenly gained some extraordinary personality! by Ethan Yan.
Mrs. Yan does have a vest, in fact, Mr. Yan also has one.
This was something Ethan Yan only knew after ascending to the upper realm in his previous life. Isabella Madam was not only a family management expert who was keen on house fighting, she was also a miscellaneous practitioner of Zuowang Xinzhai.
Although the name of the sect, Zuowang Xinzhai, sounds quite fresh and clean, it is the number one demonic sect in the Tongchen Realm, which is next to the Heguang Realm. It is said that the founder of the sect, Zuowang Xinzhai, was a psychopath who could say "Life is not just about the immediate, there is also poetry and the distance*" while killing people without blinking an eye.
Unlike the Heguang Realm, which still inherited the orthodox tradition, the Tongchen Realm is now a place where the magic is flourishing. Due to the special geographical location of the two realms, which are like twin continents, important sects basically set up branches next to each other and merged into one, which led to the situation where the black and white paths of the two realms have been in a stalemate for ten thousand years. The two magic cultivators who ascended to heaven at the age of one hundred both came from Zuowang Xinzhai.
As for the "miscellaneous" in "miscellaneous cultivation", it does not refer to the miscellaneous of miscellaneous fish. It is a term similar to Confucian cultivation and Buddhist cultivation, which is very different from traditional Taoist cultivation. It is to enter the Tao with an obsession with all kinds of strange and bizarre things, not seeking luck but a thought, and the way to prove the Tao is very special. In terms of system division, both Taoism and magic are acceptable, and there is no clear position. You can't live without being crazy or devilish.
What Mrs. Yan has realized since childhood is the great way of fighting after birth, the kind of fighting that brings endless joy to those who fight against the heavens, the earth, and people.
To put it more simply, it is palace fighting, house fighting, and power struggle.
They will fight endlessly until they ascend to become immortals and become saints.
In the Heguang Realm and Tongchen Realm where the Wuxin School is prevalent, Mrs. Yan has no better channel than to gain enlightenment through the intertwined struggle between the pros and cons, which is particularly not conducive to spiritual practice.
Just when the young Isabella Madam was stuck in a bottleneck and didn't know whether to disperse her energy and change her path or persevere, she teamed up with her senior sister to explore an ancient secret realm and luckily got a broken immortal weapon that could solve the mystery of the fetus. So, Isabella Madam had a bold idea in her heart - reincarnation.
Then, Isabella Madam began to reincarnate and cultivate in various small areas of the lower cities within the jurisdiction of the Heguang Realm and the Tongchen Realm. The spiritual energy in these places is scarce, and it is difficult to become a great supernatural power in tens of millions of years. Those who are really talented must have followed their sects to the big world long ago, and those who stayed behind can only stop at the middle-grade golden elixir. The great way is difficult to achieve, and life is long, so naturally a deformed social atmosphere has been formed, and darkness is infinitely breeding, which is very suitable for Isabella Madam who needs to experience various fighting methods.
In this life, Isabella Madam chose another cultivation domain with a feudal class.
As for Master Victor, that was another story. In short, he and Isabella Madam were old acquaintances before this, and now they met again in Zou Tuyu by chance. They still had memories, so they hit it off immediately and became a couple by agreement, helping each other to practice and raising Ethan Yan, who was destined to be different.
It has to be said that even in the world of cultivation with diverse species, Isabella Madam can be regarded as a unique and wonderful flower that walks freely between heaven and earth.
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