I can sweep the heavens

The Qin family's mansion does not occupy a large area, but apart from the four buildings inside, most of the area from the gate to the front is occupied by a garden full of plants.

There are lush green vegetable gardens, grasslands for cattle and sheep, and clear creeks dug by hand.

These landscapes make the Qin family mansion not look like a big family, but a park.

Guided by a servant, Fang Yu walked forward without haste.

Although he hasn't been here for many years, the Qin family mansion has not changed much.

Fang Yu glanced at the vegetable gardens and grass on both sides, and Qin Wudao's appearance when he was young appeared in his mind.

Back then, Qin Wudao was abandoned by his family and was only ten years old.

He stood begging on the street, and his stubborn but forced to accept reality is still fresh in his memory.

Only, Fang Yu took Qin Wudao away and led him to live for nearly ten years.

In Fang Yu's heart, Qin Wudao's personality is very similar to his.

But it is a pity that Qin Wudao has no spiritual roots, that is, no cultivation talent as the saying goes.

People without spiritual roots are not necessarily unable to cultivate, but the difficulty of cultivation must be a hundred times more difficult than others, and hard work may not necessarily yield results.

Therefore, Qin Wudao himself has no intention to embark on the road of cultivation.

During those ten years, Fang Yu mostly taught Qin Wudao some principles of life and wisdom in dealing with things.

Ten years passed quickly.

At the age of 20, Fang Yu sent Qin Wudao back to the capital and asked him to do what he wanted.

Later, Qin Wudao returned to the Qin family, punished those who made him an outcast, and succeeded in taking power, reversing the declining trend of the Qin family and rising again.

Today's Qin family has firmly stood at the top of the secular world in the northern capital.

This is also the ultimate that Qin Wudao can achieve as a mortal who cannot cultivate.

"Mr. Fang, the master is on the second floor of this house." The servant bowed and said.

Fang Yu raised his head and glanced at the building in front of him. It was a small two-story house with an extremely simple appearance.

Fang Yu stepped in.

There was no one on the first floor, so Fang Yu went straight up the stairs to the second floor.

Ahead is a living room, and there are two people standing in the living room.

One is Qin Lang who just called Fang Yu, and the other is Qin Yimo who hasn't seen each other for a long time.

Qin Yimo was wiping away tears, but Qin Lang saw Fang Yu at a glance.

"Mr. Fang!" Qin Lang stepped forward quickly, his eyes were red.

"Where is grandpa?" Fang Yu asked.

"He's on the balcony, he doesn't want to see anyone anymore." Qin Lang said with moist eyes, "We can stay here because he begged him several times before he agreed."

"Well, I'll go and see him, let's go downstairs and wait." Fang Yu said.

"Okay." Qin Lang nodded, then turned to look at Qin Yimo.

Qin Yimo's eyes were red and swollen, she took a look at Fang Yu, shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to wait here! Just in case Grandpa wants to see me later"

"Go down first, if he wants to see him, I will let you know." Fang Yu said.

Qin Yimo bit her red lips, wiped away the tears from her eyes, took a deep breath, nodded, and then went downstairs with Qin Lang.

Fang Yu looked towards the balcony ahead and walked forward.

When he came to the balcony, he could see Qin Wudao half-lying on an easy chair, staring blankly at the scene outside the balcony.

His face was wrinkled, skinny, and terribly old.

The Qin Wudao in Fang Yu's memory was still 24 years ago, when Qin Yimo was one year old.

At that time Qin Wudao was in his early 60s, considered relatively old among ordinary people.

But at that time, there was no trace of age on his face.

Now that 24 years have passed, there is not even a trace of anger on Qin Wudao's face.

This change surprised Fang Yu.

"It's finally here."

Qin Wudao turned his head slightly, looked at Fang Yu, his wrinkled face pulled away, and a smile appeared.

"I said before my life energy is exhausted, I will meet again, and I will never break my promise." Fang Yu said.

"Fortunately, I can survive to come here." Qin Wudao's voice was extremely hoarse.

"It didn't take long for me to come here, it took about three seconds." Fang Yu said, raised his right hand, and said, "Do you see this ring on my finger? It's called the ethereal ring. I embedded a A teleportation technique can transfer thousands of kilometers in a short time."

"Hehe, I'm about to die, and you're still poking me where I can't cultivate." Qin Wudao laughed.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Fang Yu also smiled and said.

Qin Wudao laughed twice, then coughed violently.

"I remember when I called me in the first half of the year, I was full of anger. It's only been half a year, why did it suddenly happen?" Fang Yu asked.

Qin Wudao shook his head, glanced at Fang Yu, and said, "It may be incomprehensible, but for mortals, aging is a matter of a moment."

"I really didn't expect it." Fang Yu said, "I taught a set of body exercises before. If I do it well, I expect to live to be at least 95 years old. But I'm only in my 80s this year, right?"

"Since five years ago, I haven't been able to do that set of exercises." Qin Wudao said, "The movements in it are a bit difficult for my old bones."

"This is the problem." Fang Yu said, "It should have persisted."

"Cough, it's almost done. After living for 87 years, it's almost done." Qin Wudao said, "We are born to die. Living alone for too long will only increase the pain. This is the reason I told you."

"That's relatively speaking." Fang Yu said, "For me who have lived for thousands of years, longevity is indeed a painful thing. But this kind of life of more than 80 years, extended to more than 100 years, can only be regarded as longevity. Blessing."

Qin Wudao smiled, did not speak, and looked at the scenery ahead.

Fang Yu also looked forward.

In this direction, what you see is one mountain after another.

It was evening at this time, the sun was slowly setting, and the clouds in the sky showed a red color.

"Do you really not want to live a few more years?" Fang Yu asked looking at the clouds in the sky.

"I don't think about it. If there were not enough outstanding people in the Qin family to grow up, I would have left with Qinglian 40 years ago." Qin Wudao's face was withered, but his eyes were still clear and bright.

At this moment, his eyes flashed with reminiscence.

The beautiful figure in my memory has been waving to him.

This time, he didn't want to, and couldn't let him down anymore.

"I have already made a will. I will pass on the position of Patriarch to Yimo." Qin Wudao said, "The Qin family is still in a precarious situation. If you want, please help Yimo."

Having said that, Qin Wudao coughed violently.

"Don't worry, since I sent Qin Yimo to Jiangnan to see me, I knew what I had in mind." Fang Yu smiled lightly and said, "I will definitely help Qin Yimo."

"My hard work these years is not enough. The Qin family's enemies have not been wiped out, and there are also problems within the family. This is what I am most worried about." Qin Wudao tried to turn his head to the side, looking at Fang Yu.

"Since I agreed to help Qin Yimo, I will naturally eliminate these enemies as well," Fang Yu said.

"These things shouldn't be troublesome anymore." After Fang Yu agreed, Qin Wudao heaved a sigh of relief, and his voice became much lower, "Unfortunately, my energy has been exhausted."

"Human energy is limited, so don't blame yourself for this." Fang Yu said.

Qin Wudao's eyes were half closed, as if he was extremely exhausted and was about to fall asleep.

But at this time, he seemed to think of something again, looked sideways at Fang Yu, and asked, "Can a person really go to another place after death?"

"Of course, as long as fate comes, we will definitely meet Qinglian." Fang Yu replied.

"That's good." Qin Wudao turned his head, looked at the sunset gradually setting behind the hillside in the distance, and said slowly, "Thank you, Brother Fang, goodbye."

The address of Brother Fang made Fang Yu feel that Qin Wudao had returned to his youth.

But in the next second, Qin Wudao's vitality completely dissipated, but Fang Yu came back to his senses.

Qin Wudao closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had just fallen asleep temporarily.

"I really hope to see Qinglian." Fang Yu patted Qin Wudao's shoulder, turned and left the balcony.