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Chapter 20 Impossible, Absolutely Impossible (Please Collect and Support)

The records that have existed so far only cover the period of 200,000 years, and there are no records prior to that. Any time beyond 200,000 years is beyond the scope of the cultivation world's cognition.

The Si family has survived for more than 200,000 years?
Doesn't that mean Baoer is also over 200,000 years old?
Crossing the time formation of 200,000 years and surviving in the last era is a joke!

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

People divide the world of cultivation into two eras. Everything within 200,000 years is the known era, and everything before 200,000 years is the unknown era, which they describe in various ways.

Ancient times?

Ancient times?

Many, many.

But without exception, they are all very sure that there is no survivor during these eras.

All of them are dead, and their history and deeds are swept into the dust of time.

Living from an unknown era in the past to the present, Na Baoer will completely subvert everyone's cognition and completely rewrite the history of this moment.

how can that be!

——Really, it’s impossible?

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"Sister, can we go out and play tomorrow? I want to go out and play."

In the evening, Baoer said goodbye to Zhao Qinghan.

Baoer was very happy to see his sister, and it replenished the sister energy that he had lacked during this period. Although he felt a little disappointed when he left, he became more and more looking forward to going out to play with his sister tomorrow.

I wish tomorrow would come soon.

Zhao Qinghan sent Baoer away, returned to his room and lay on the bed.

According to her plan, she should continue to try to communicate with her 'previous life' tonight, but thinking back to those expectant eyes that seemed to be glowing, a slight curve appeared on the corners of her mouth inadvertently.

Just take a night off and give yourself a break.

But, I closed my eyes and fell asleep, and when I opened them again, I saw another room.
Is she dreaming?
She hadn't slept for more than half a month, but now she's sleeping again?
Why so suddenly?

What I saw was a little big, so I looked down at my own little hands.

Great, I'm a kid again.

At this time, a voice came.

"Qing'er, come here quickly, look, this is my younger brother."

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw an unclear woman lying on the bed in the room, and an unclear man sitting beside her. Were they her parents in her previous life?
She was holding a baby in her arms.

I didn't hear it just now, but now I hear it. The baby is crying loudly.

Very powerful.

Was this the dream when Baoer was just born?
She was still thinking, and her body just started moving.

The man bent down and brought his brother in front of her.

The baby must have been born less than a day ago, not fully grown yet, very ugly, and still crying.

Her first reaction was that it didn't look good.

But she still reached out to touch him.

Then, the weak little hand grasped her fingers.

Zhao Qinghan often dreams of playing with his younger brother when they were children.

Sometimes it is in pavilions, sometimes in small ponds and rockery.

The small courtyard was filled with their laughter.

But she had never dreamed of her younger brother's birth.

It's small and red, and doesn't look good.

But when that little hand, smaller than her own, held her fingers, her heart seemed to be filled with something and an unprecedented satisfaction surged into her heart, and her heart beat rapidly at this moment.

she thinks.

This is my brother.
Time flew quickly in the dream, and the hungry little guy began to grow up.

From being held by her, to being almost as tall as her.

From chewing toes to running all over the floor.

From babbling to sister sister, it seems like she has been with me all my life.

Every minute and every second, there is her shadow
This is the past.

And at the very end, she seemed to hear a voice in her ears.

It's very faint, a little inaudible, and intermittent.

It seems to be saying 'be careful.'

When she opened her eyes, it was still dark. She didn't know what time it was, but she didn't want to fall asleep anymore. She just decided to meditate and practice.

The time to embrace the moon in all four realms is when you absorb the essence of the moon.

Just at this moment, the storage bag trembled slightly, and a mirror flew out of it and floated in front of her.

A figure whose face could not be seen clearly, but who was wearing gorgeous clothes, appeared. At first glance, one could feel that he was a graceful and elegant figure.

"Master?"

Zhao Qinghan was a little surprised. Why was her master looking for her?
"Hey, Qinghan'er, how are you? Do you miss Master? Master misses you so much. You haven't contacted Master for such a long time, Master must be worried."

Zhao Qinghan practices the way of ruthlessness, but her master does not.

The fairies of Yao Chi Terrace and Yun Tai are well-known not only in one sect, but also in the entire cultivation world, the five continents and four seas, the three paths and two clans.

There are few people in the world who have reached the ninth level of Taoism and have taken half a step towards the Tao.

She practices kendo.

The world's number one female swordsman.

Even though he's a bit... um, not very serious, his love and care for his disciple is genuine.

Zhao Qinghan was indifferent and calm towards everyone, but his emotions fluctuated greatly when facing his master.

Half happy, half angry.

"Master, thank you for your concern, but it is the middle of the night now. Would you like to look for me during the day?"

"Haha, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I went out to look at the moon. Did I think of you?"

So you came to me in the middle of the night?

Forget it. It’s not the first or second time that Master has been unreliable. I don’t care.

However, before she could open her mouth, her master couldn't help but speak.

"Disciple, Master has heard from those guys in Nangong Mansion that you have a brother from your previous life."

"How is it? What does it look like? Is it cute? How old are you? Have you practiced? Is it a good boy? Is it as good-looking as you?"

"Ahhh, I didn't expect that my disciple would have a younger brother when he went out. Will I have another disciple?"

"What kind of gift should I prepare? Clothes? Jewelry? Will it be too ordinary? Money? Spiritual stones? Will it be too vulgar? How about I give myself to him?"

Zhao Qinghan: “.”

Zhao Qinghan told himself, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, Master is like this, don’t be angry.

"Master, that's my disciple. Please be serious!"

"Master, what's wrong with you? You're happy, huh? Your disciple has grown up and is starting to control you! No, Master is angry!"

You are not serious at all!
Zhao Qinghan sighed softly.

She paused for a moment, and then said hesitantly, "Master, I just had a dream."

"I dreamed about the birth and growth of my little brother Baoer."

"I don't know how to put it, whether 'she' wants me to look past it, or whether I really went through it myself."

"It's just that after watching it, I always feel upset."

She had never experienced this feeling before, and it was indescribable, but it filled her chest and made her feel uncomfortable.

Fairy Yuntai was silent for a moment.

"I see it."

"After all, this is the first time Master has seen you like this."

Zhao Qinghan raised his hand and touched his cheek in a daze.

She felt the water stains running down her cheek.
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