A four-meter-high thatched hut was placed in the house with a set of stone tables, some stone tea sets, and a stone bed with some hay on it. The ground was uneven, and there was not even a single spiritual stone.

This thatched hut is located on the belly of a stone mountain. If it weren't for the powerful stone plaque written in front of the cave, which had the word "Love Tower" on it, you wouldn't have imagined that this would be a supreme residence.

"Is this the residence of the Holy Love?" The black-faced Rakshasa also had the honor to follow him. Seeing such a place, I was really unbelievable.

Guo Sheng led Ye Chu and the others into this thatched hut. Inside and outside the house, there was not even a decent magic circle. It was hard to imagine that this was the Supreme Residence.

However, Ye Chu did not think that this house was ordinary. Although this house was simple, it was not ordinary at all.

This kind of thatched hut has existed for so many years and has not dispersed, which shows the extraordinaryness of this room.

Moreover, a seemingly simple thatched hut is integrated with this short mountain, located in the belly of the mountain. There are several faint traces extending outwards at the four corners of the house, which seems to be a bit like a spiritual vein.

Perhaps many years ago, this unknown low mountain was a place where spiritual veins meet, so the Love Saint chose to practice hard here and eventually exhausted all the spiritual veins here before leaving.

"Many people have come to see it. This is probably a place where the Love Saint has lived, but I'm afraid I haven't lived here for a long time, so it may only be a year or two..." Guo Sheng said lightly.

While looking at Ye Chu, he asked, "Ye Chu, do you see any name?"

"Not yet..." Ye Chu shook his head and looked at the environment around the thatched hut.

He looked at the set of stone tables and chairs in the house and felt that it was a bit novel. The tables and chairs were carved with some strange patterns, like birds, people and beasts, and I don’t know what it was.

"Someone once said that the picture on it may be a fairy..."

Seeing Ye Chu looking at the stone table and chairs, Guo Sheng explained softly, and the black-faced Rakshasa exclaimed: "Immortal? Has the Love Saint ever seen the immortal?"

"Haha, who can tell this clearly? It's just a legend. The person who said this is just a saint. How could he guess these things? No one has ever seen a real immortal." Fruit Saint smiled.

Obviously, he has been here many times, and there should be no gains here, otherwise he would not have brought Ye Chu over easily.

However, Guo Sheng's joke made Ye Chu shocked, and he immediately thought of some patterns he had seen.

"Shen Palace!"

Ye Chu thought of the pattern that when he saw the corpse of the old madman in the divine palace, he had seen such a pattern under the coffin of the old madman.

At that time, the pattern was like a human, a bird and a beast. The strange wilderness pattern was almost exactly the same as this one.

"Has the Love Saint been to the Divine Palace?"

Ye Chu thought to himself, but he still remained calm and agreed with the Fruit Saint: "What I said at the end is, who can have seen immortals? What's more, once the Saint becomes the supreme, he will die, and there will be no chance."

Guo Sheng also sighed: "Yes, who has truly seen immortals in the world? There are too many legends of immortals, but these are all vague things. Even the supreme can only speculate and imagine how many supremes think that they can become immortals and live forever. However, there is no conclusion yet to prove that there are supremes or others who become immortals, but it is just the self-comfort of some practitioners."

"I'm afraid there are no immortals in the world, it's just people's good intentions."

Guo Sheng was also quite sighing and said to Ye Chu: "Ye Chu, you can stay here for a few days. Maybe you will get some rewards. Let's leave first."

"Okay, thank you for yourselves." Ye Chu bowed respectfully.

“No need…”

The Fruit Saint smiled faintly and immediately left the place with the black-faced Rakshasa, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"This is the saint..."

Ye Chu was also a little envious, but he did not worship it too much. Any practitioner has his own way. Even though the Fruit Saint is powerful, he is not the kind he respects.

There are too many strong people in the world, just as the Fruit Saint said, even the Supreme One cannot achieve things, and cannot enter the fairy world, people are too small after all.

The greatness of the world is not something that a small human can guess. Even the supreme who is invincible in the world and across the stars cannot explore the foundation of the world.

Immortal, a word that makes people love and hate, has never been able to see a trace of its secret for many years and many strong people who spend their entire lives.

But every strong man seemed to be exploring the secret of becoming an immortal, looking for the method of immortality and the secret of rebirth, but how many people really did it.

Sitting in the thatched hut, Ye Chu seemed to remember his childhood years.

In his previous life, I was an orphan. I was born in a remote rural area in China. Later, I was sent to a welfare home in the village and was able to change my destiny.

When I was in the countryside, I lived in such a thatched hut with an old man who had collected scatters.

But I was too young at that time and didn’t remember much about that time. I could not even remember what the old man looked like.

Sitting in such a room again, Ye Chu seemed to remember his childhood memories at once, and the old man's face became clearer.

He was a hunched old man with a hunchback, dressed in rags, his body was much dirty, and his leg was limp.

But this is such an old man who took him to live with him for half a year with the leftovers he had been asking for from his village home. He was too young at that time. He didn't know what was good or bad, nor did he know anything else. He laughed when he had food and cried when he didn't eat, and caused trouble to the old man a lot. Before the old man died of illness, he asked the village chief to find connections and sent him to the welfare home in the village.

"grandfather……"

Sitting on the stone chair, Ye Chu's eyes shed tears. This was the first time he recalled the old man's face.

He is so old and so ugly, but his heart is so beautiful, and he gave himself life.

Later, when I grew up, I entered society, and made a lot of money by being rude, spending all day long, and spending time in various places of love and prosperity, and being in a state of voluptuousness.

Although she was dressed in gorgeous clothes, drove a good car, lived in a good room, and fell asleep, she was truly ugly compared to her grandfather.

"I'm sorry for you..."

Ye Chu felt extremely ashamed and slowly knelt down from the stone chair. This was the first time he was willing to kneel down to others like this. And after so many years, he finally remembered the old man who raised him.

He raised himself, but the old man starved to death and died of illness. When he grew up, he looked so virtuous.
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