We Agreed On Experiencing Life, So Why Did You Immortals Become Real?

A month later, Xiao Mo also announced he would no longer receive visitors.

During this time, an old rumor about Xiao Mo began spreading from Stone Bridge Village again.

Many people discovered that the white-dressed beauty beside Prime Minister Xiao was none other than the legendary ”childhood sweetheart who went to the mountains to cultivate.”

Forty-eight years had passed, Mr. Xiao was nearly seventy, and only now did he wait for his childhood sweetheart.

Mr. Xiaoʼs hair was white as snow, yet that woman remained young.

This couldnʼt help but evoke sighs of sympathy.

However, not a single person blamed this young lady.

After all, immortals and mortals were separated by different realms.

That this fairy could remember Mr. Xiao and come to accompany him on his final journey was already remarkable.

Another half month passed.

Starting from a certain day.

Every night, after Xiao Mo fell asleep, Bai Ruxue would disappear for a period of time.

Only in the early morning would Bai Ruxue return, continuing this pattern for several months.

Every so often, Bai Ruxue would find some strange spiritual flowers and herbs for Xiao Mo to consume.

Otherwise, she would stew soup with spiritual beast blood and flesh containing spiritual power for Xiao Mo.

Whatever Bai Ruxue made, Xiao Mo would eat.

He pretended to know nothing.

One night, Bai Ruxue supported Xiao Mo back to his room to sleep.

After Xiao Mo ”fell asleep,” Bai Ruxue left the courtyard.

Xiao Mo opened his eyes and sat by the bed looking out the window.

Bai Ruxueʼs figure gradually disappeared into the night.

”Has she gone to Tianxuan Sect again?”

Only after her figure completely disappeared did Xiao Mo withdraw his gaze toward the night sky and speak slowly.

In Xiao Moʼs room, a woman in Daoist robes stood at some unknown time.

”Yes,” Fuchen looked at the old man on the bed. ”She goes to Tianxuan Sectʼs library pavilion every night, searching for methods to extend your lifespan.”

”Hehehe,” Xiao Mo chuckled. ”Life extension? Items that extend life all steal from heaven and earthʼs creation. How easy are they to find? Not to mention Iʼm already like a candle flickering in the wind. Even if found, how much use would they be to me?”

Fuchen shook her head, ”This is her final persistence.”

”This silly girl.”

Xiao Mo sighed.

”If she didnʼt know that marrying me in my decrepit state might not withstand the karmic consequences of a Nascent Soul realm cultivator, causing my end to come even sooner, why else would she keep avoiding the topic of marriage?”

Fuchen remained silent.

”Regardless, thank you, Fairy, for providing Ruxue convenience and allowing her to enter your sectʼs library pavilion.” Xiao Mo stood up and bowed to Fuchen.

”Mr. Xiao speaks too seriously, this is but a small matter.” Fuchen looked at this old man whose time was running short. ”However, Mr. Xiao, do you really plan to do that?”

Fuchen had come tonight because she received a package two days ago that Xiao Mo had asked the Jiangnan Prefecture Governor to deliver.

”Cough, cough, cough, yes.” Xiao Mo coughed several times. ”Would the Fairy be willing to help this humble one with this favor?”

Fuchenʼs brow furrowed, ”Has Mr. Xiao truly thought this through?”

”I have thought it through.” Xiao Mo smiled.

”This is the last thing this old man can do for Ruxue.”