The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 2414: A glance at ten thousand years (one)

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The dinner was over, Chen Fan left himself alone in the secret room of Yongning Palace.

The continuous flickering of the candlelight brightened the whole secret room like daylight.

In the middle position, a crystal coffin shimmering with a faint chill was parked. That is the position of Jianxin.

On the last night, Chen Fan was going to spend it with Jianxin.

To this day, Chen Fan has almost fulfilled all the expectations in his heart, except for one point, he has not been able to resurrect Jianxin.

This time, he is not going to take Jianxin with him anymore, because he doesn't know if he can come back.

So this night is a farewell!

Lying on the crystal coffin, looking at the vaguely old face and the serene Jian Xin, Chen Fan didn't say a word, just stared blankly.

The past is like smoke, pouring into my heart bit by bit.

The waves of the eyes are like water, reflecting the appearance of the lover.

"Xin'er, I have a daughter, and her name is Yixin."

A look of pride appeared on Chen Fan's face, but then it dimmed again.

"Unfortunately, I can't grow up with her, I can't hear her babble and toddler, and I can't hear her first call, Dad."

A self-deprecating color appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Chen Fan murmured to himself with emotion: "In my past and present life, when did Chen Fan think of me that I would still be a father one day."

"Perhaps, this is God's greatest gift to me."

When I think of Xiao Yi's puffy little face, and the way he always likes to smile in his arms, Chen Fan can't help but smile.

He felt that he should do something for Xiao Yixin.

Even if his father can't be with Xiao Yixin since childhood, at least he should let Xiao Yixin know that he loves her.

Take out a bag of spiritual stones from the storage bag, and Chen Fan carefully carved it with spiritual energy.

He kept simulating the appearance of Xiao Yixin in his mind, year after year, since she had her first tooth, and since she learned to walk.

Started to try spiritual practice and gradually grew up.

Every year, Chen Fan prepares a small spirit stone statue for Xiao Yixin.

Every year, Xiao Yixin is like Chen Fan's heart.

Recall that when Chen Fan was still on Canglan Island, it was because he gave Xiao Qi a statue of a medium-grade spirit stone, the two talents were destined for this life.

Now that the times have changed, Chen Fan didn't expect that everything seemed like a reincarnation.

I have already started carving statues for my daughter between Xiaoqi and Xiaoqi.

It's just a technique that I haven't practiced for many years, it seems a bit clumsy.

Several moments were broken in a row, but none of them met Chen Fan's expectations.

But he didn't give up everything at all, so he shut himself in the secret room and carve with heart bit by bit.

The candle flame, still swaying, occasionally broke out with a faint pop.

Chen Fan's face turned bright and dark, and his shadow swayed from left to right.

In the crystal coffin, Jianxin lay quietly, without the slightest intention to disturb Chen Fan.

Everything is so quiet and peaceful, it seems that I can forget the passage of time.

Chen Fan's attention, unprecedented concentration, seems that the sculpture in front of him has surpassed anything in the world.

More important than practice.

Chen Fan didn't notice that at this moment, within his dantian, spiritual power was constantly boiling.

It's like a pot of boiling water, faintly exploding.

He doesn't care about all this anymore.

Things in the world seem to be so funny.

Chen Fan has tried to break through to the half-step holy realm many times before, but has never been successful.

He had expected that it would take at least ten years.

But I didn't expect that a concentrated carving would bring this time closer.

When Chen Fan finished carving eighteen palm-sized spiritual stone statues.

I deeply imprinted Xiao Yixin's appearance from one to eighteen years old in his mind.

The sky is bright.

Chen Fan's cultivation level is also like a matter of course, smoothly breaking through the half-step holy realm.