Chapter 1: Reconstruction against the Times

In the dead of winter, the sky is covered with heavy snow and the wind is biting.

In the simple rental house, the unshaven Ling Yi slowly opened his eyes.

He first looked around with a vigilant expression, and after confirming that he was in the right place, his eyes softened: "Daughter, after a hundred thousand years, dad finally reversed time and space and came back!"

One hundred thousand years ago, his daughter was diagnosed with a terminal illness for which there was no cure.

In order to save his daughter's life, he exhausted his family wealth and owed a lot of loan sharks.

His daughter's condition did not improve, but his temperament suddenly changed.

He drinks and gambles, is irritable and irritable, and owes more and more to loan sharks. He punches and kicks his wife and daughter at every turn, and even calls his daughter a loser.

Until her daughter died, she still had seven or eight bruises on her body.

More on my wife!

So after her daughter died, the wife jumped off the hospital rooftop without any hesitation, leaving only two words for Ling Yi: "Before Xiaoxiao died, she thought she was not good, so you beat her and scolded her. She, she said her biggest wish in this life is to hear you forgive her. Ling Yi, you are not worthy of being a little dad!"

After hearing this, Ling Yi felt worse than death and jumped down from the rooftop.

However, he did not die, but was taken to another starry sky by the immortal in green shirt who traveled here.

But at that time, Ling Yi had no worries and wanted to die.

It wasn't until the Green-shirted Immortal told him that as long as he ascended to the Immortal Emperor Realm that he could reverse time and space and save his wife and daughter, he started practicing without any distractions.

Perhaps because of guilt, he practiced harder than anyone else. He could endure hardships that others could not endure, and he dared to enter restricted areas that others did not dare to enter...

So it only took him a hundred thousand years to cultivate to the level of Immortal Emperor that other people could not reach in millions of years.

As the Emperor of Ten Thousand Immortals, he did not covet immortality. Instead, he immediately sacrificed his entire body to cultivate himself, forcibly split the heaven and earth, reversed time and space, and returned to the Blue Star a hundred thousand years ago with his soul. The opening scene.

"Little...!"

Ling Yi shouted and hurriedly walked out of the bedroom.

After a hundred thousand years, he couldn't wait to hug his daughter.

However, his wife and daughter were not at home, and only a few simple pieces of furniture came into view.

Looking at the simple but tidy living room, the figure of his wife Qi Shiyun suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Thinking of the times when he hit and scolded her when she had a slight disobedience, Ling Yi raised his hand and slapped himself: "It's like a beast!"

"But don't worry, from now on, I will never let you get hurt in any way!"

"Also, Xiaoxiao, even if the King of Hell wants you to die in the middle of the night, daddy, I will keep you alive forever!"

He did not have his wife's contact information because she had been blocked by the other party long ago, so he could only wait at home.

But he did not waste time, but returned to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to concentrate on practicing "Swallowing the Sky".

This "Swallowing Heaven Record" was carefully selected by him from hundreds of millions of secret techniques and techniques 20,000 years ago. It is most suitable for practicing in a place like Blue Star where spiritual energy is exhausted.

And he practiced it to the extreme, which was a hundred times more domineering than the technique he practiced in his previous life.

In just a few minutes, Ling Yi's body changed. The malaise caused by alcoholism disappeared and was replaced by high energy.

Even though there was a biting cold wind outside the window and there was no air conditioning in the house, Ling Yi was excited and full of expectations for the future.

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At dusk, the snow was up to my knees.

In the howling cold wind, not even a ghost could be seen on the road.

But at the gate of the community, there was a thinly dressed young mother washing radishes with her three-year-old daughter.

These radishes were planted by Qi Shiyun in the ground before and after get off work. They had just been pulled out of the ground and had not had time to clean them.

She had to open the stall before dinner, otherwise she would miss the meal and the radishes would not be sold.

The heavy snow fell again. Qi Shiyun hurriedly took off her coat and put it on her daughter's head: "Xiaoxiao, it's too cold. Why don't you go back first?"

"No, if I disturb my father, he will beat me." The little girl's body trembled slightly, with a look of extreme fear on her face.

Qi Shiyun's expression was startled, her eyes filled with distress.

She should have had a happy childhood, but now she was washing radishes in the ice and snow.

Seeing her little tender hands turning purple from the cold, Qi Shiyun's heart felt as painful as being stabbed by a knife, and two lines of tears couldn't stop falling.

"Mom doesn't cry, Xiaoxiao is not cold." The daughter wiped her little hands on her clothes, then held her mother's face and gently wiped away her tears.

"Mom didn't cry, it was because the wind was too strong." Qi Shiyun put her daughter in her arms, looked back in the direction of 'home', her eyes gradually became determined - she must get divorced!

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As night fell, a group of people suddenly surrounded their mother and daughter.

After Xiaoxiao saw the person clearly, he was so frightened that he hugged his mother's legs, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Miss Qi, are you ready with the money?" Zhang Kai knocked on the ground with an iron rod, looking fierce.

"What money?" Qi Shiyun protected her daughter and frowned: "I paid back the money Ling Yi borrowed from you yesterday. You said this yourself."

"I misremembered yesterday. The fifty thousand you paid back was only interest, and there is still ten thousand principal that has not been repaid. Including today's interest, you still owe me fifteen thousand."

"This is robbery!" Qi Shiyun understood.

"Yes, it's robbery. Either pay back the money now, or come with me." Zhang Kai looked at Qi Shiyun and thought to himself that this woman is really a beauty. No wonder Master Qin asked her to sleep with her.

On this cold day, having such a beauty warm the quilt makes my whole body feel wet just thinking about it!

"Don't even think about it!"

"Don't even think about it? Huh!" Zhang Kai gave a look, and several younger brothers immediately rushed up and forced the mother and daughter apart.

The little guy was so frightened that he cried loudly and his body was shaking like a sieve. No matter how Qi Shiyun comforted him, it was of no use.

"Zhang Kai, if you have anything to do with me, let go of my daughter!" Qi Shiyun burst into tears when she saw this, and her heart was cut like a knife.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. As long as you feel comfortable serving Mr. Qin tonight, the debt between me and your good-for-nothing husband will be wiped off. Otherwise, I will break your daughter's legs right now!"

"Let my daughter go first!" Qi Shiyun begged at the top of her lungs.

"It seems that you didn't eat the toast and got the penalty drink." Zhang Kai said, he raised the iron bar and hit it hard on the little knee.

With a "click", her little left leg deformed instantly. The person who was holding her let go, and the little one fell to the ground. The severe pain made her open her mouth wide, but she couldn't make any sound. She just kept moaning in the snow. The ground twitched.

Qi Shiyun screamed, broke free from the restraints, and ran up to Xiaoxiao. She wanted to reach out and pick her up, but she didn't dare to touch her. Her hands were hanging in the air, trembling, and she was sobbing.

Tears dripped down Xiaoxiao's face. Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and opened his eyes. He stretched out his hands to wipe away the tears for his mother. His voice was like a mosquito moaning: "Mom, don't cry. Xiaoxiao, it doesn't hurt."

When Qi Shiyun heard this, she felt like her chest was about to be torn apart. She wanted to call an ambulance, but Zhang Kai snatched her phone away.

"If Mr. Qin doesn't like this scoundrel, just let her freeze to death here." After Zhang Kai said this, with a look, someone immediately rushed up and disappeared into the night with Qi Shiyun shouting hoarsely.

"Mom~~Mom~~Xiao Xiaoleng~~"

In the dark night, the small voice becomes smaller and smaller...