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Fang Jin naturally understood this logic. Thus, at this moment, he couldn't help but fall silent. After a full ten seconds had passed, Fang Jin said, ”So that's how it is. I understand now. Many thanks to Fairy Lingbo for answering my questions.”

”Then Fang Jin, what do you plan to do?” Fairy Ling Bo looked at Fang Jin and asked.

If it were anyone else, with Fairy Ling Bo's personality, she would probably ignore him. But the Fang Jin in front of him was different. She had lost her body, and it was stored in Fang Jin's mind. The two of them could be said to be on both sides, with one losing the other.

If Fang Jin was unable to cultivate, then after a hundred years, Fairy Ling Bo's fate would be the same as Fang Jin's. She would be buried in the earth. How could Fairy Ling be willing to accept this?

She had cultivated for a full thousand years and was on the verge of entering the Immortal Realm. Now, she was waiting for death. No matter who it was, they would not wait for death to come.

”I think that there might be a way to resolve this if I lose my life force. Fairy Ling Bo, leave me to myself.” Fang Jin sighed. At this moment, he looked at the sheets on his body with empty and lifeless eyes.

Fairy Ling Bo pursed her lips. She was well aware of the worries in Fang Jin's heart, so she didn't say anything else. With a flash, she quickly disappeared.

Fang Jin lay quietly on the bed, her thoughts in disarray. Could it be that for the rest of his life, he would just eat and wait for death every day, busy working and then getting married? No, this was definitely not a situation Fang Jin wanted to see.

His fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness. It wasn't easy for him to get a chance to cultivate, but was he going to give up just like that? Back to the old days? Fang Jin gritted his teeth, muttering to himself, ”No, I will never endure that kind of life!”

He took a deep breath and forced himself to stand up from the bed.

Hong Fei did not know, and Fairy Lingbo did not know. However, this did not mean that there was no solution.

Fang Jin stood up and quickly thought for a moment. Then, he walked to the side of the chair and sat down in front of the computer.

Turning on the computer, Fang Jin quickly entered her current situation into it. However, with Fang Jin's discerning eyes, she could tell with a glance that these were all just jokes, and there was no way they could solve his problems.

Fang Jin was a little dejected. He shook his head helplessly before turning around and returning to his bed, falling into a deep sleep.

Night gradually descended. During this period, Hong Fei came a few times, but Fang Jin only had a head full of sleep. Guilt filled Hong Fei's heart and he was at a loss as to what to do.

Just like that, a few days passed. Fang Jin's body gradually recovered its strength. However, his aged appearance still had not improved.

After all, what he had lost was his life force. According to the words of the cultivators, it was his vitality.

How could a person who suffered a great loss be able to recover in a few days after being raised at home?

Fang Jin finally understood. As the saying goes, when a boat arrives at a bridge, it will naturally come straight to the point. If the heavens really were to end his cultivation path, then Fang Jin would have nothing to say.

After saying goodbye to Hong Fei, Fang Jin left the villa and walked alone on the main street.

He wasn't looking for Shen Meng. With his current condition, if he saw Shen Meng, he would definitely make her worry. This wasn't what Fang Jin wanted to see.

The sky was rather dark, and a light drizzle began to fall. Fang Jin walked alone to the main street. Her figure seemed so lonely.

After walking forward for a few dozen meters, the rain gradually became heavier. Fang Jin sighed and walked to the entrance of a convenience store. He stared at the dark sky, lost in thought.

There was a lot of space in front of the convenience store. Apparently, it was there to take care of the people who were trying to get out of the rain. After a short while, there were more than a dozen people at the door.

”Uncle, uncle, is your hair dyed?” ”Where did you dye it?” Just as Fang Jin was lost in thought …? A girl's voice suddenly sounded beside Fang Jin's ear.

Fang Jin was stunned and couldn't help but turn to look, only to see that a young girl in her early twenties had appeared beside him.

The girl had a sweet appearance. Her big eyes were full of spirit as she stared at him.

Fang Jin laughed bitterly in her heart. In terms of age, she was most likely only two or three years older than the girl in front of him. Who would have thought that she would actually become an ”uncle”.

He opened his mouth, about to answer the girl's question, but at this moment, an extremely sloppy old man standing beside suddenly interjected, ”How is his hair dyed? It's a huge blow to his vitality! ”Little girl, if you want to know how to make that hair, why don't you ask me!”

Hearing this, Fang Jin's heart involuntarily shook. It was true that he had suffered a great loss in strength to become like this. But ordinary people wouldn't be able to tell.

The old man in front of him was able to say it out so easily.

Thinking up to here, Fang Jin couldn't help but turn to look at the old man beside her, who was staring at her with a lustful look on his face.

The girl clearly felt disgust towards the old man, so she quickly took a few steps to the side and hid far away.