All the practitioners in the world have the intention of immortality.

However, what should I do after immortality?

...

Under the sky, lightning burst into pieces, dark clouds rolled in, hurricanes broke out, and on the winding highway, five fully armed and alert cars rushed past the city.

In 2015, the Xianyang Museum in Shaanxi Province welcomed a batch of extremely precious unearthed cultural relics. The tomb of Emperor Gaozu of Han Liu Bang finally saw the light of day again, and a large number of cultural relics from two thousand years ago were being escorted into the museum.

"Be careful, don't mess it up!"

The old museum director blushed and carefully wiped away the dust from the packaging box, laughing: "Finally, the most precious tomb group of the Han Dynasty was unearthed!"

"Click!"

The car door opened and several uniformed police officers got out of the car. One of them reached out and knocked on the window and whispered: "Boss, stop sleeping, go to the ground!"

The rear door opened, and a handsome young man raised the brim of his hat, smiled and said, "Start transporting to ensure that this batch of cultural relics is safely sent to the designated location!"

"Yes, boss!"

...

Ye Yang, director of the Security Department of Xianyang Museum, is 21 years old and joining the army at the age of 17. He has two years of special forces qualifications. His face is as firm as a knife, his sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and his deep black eyes are hidden in something that is incomprehensible.

The old director walked up and smiled and said, "Ye Yang, thank you for your hard work!"

"Uncle Da, you are so kind, you should!"

Ye Yang walked into the museum with a meteor and said, "Have you cleared it?"

"Well, the scene was cleared at three o'clock in the afternoon!"

The old director said in a deep voice: "Liu Bang's tomb was unearthed. I heard that many jealous people are ready to move. In half an hour, the Municipal Public Security Bureau will dispatch 20 police officers to come here to guard. Your task is to ensure the safety of these cultural relics tonight. There must be no mistakes!"

"Yeah, I know!"

Ye Yang nodded and looked at the cultural relics placed in the distance. There were many jade artifacts in these cultural relics, which were very easy to damage. These did not attract Ye Yang's attention. His eyes were always on an ancient long sword. After two thousand years, this sword had not rusted, but there were many mottled gray marks on the blade. Under the careful wipe of the staff, the sword edge actually showed a hint of cold light, which surprised Ye Yang. He was sure that the sword must be of great origin!

At night, cultural relics were sent into the storage room. Four fully armed security personnel stood around, at the corner of the wall, Ye Yang hugged his arms in front of his chest, leaning lazily against the wall, looking at the storage room with deep eyes, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and always thinking that something unexpected would happen this night.

Looking into the distance, 20 police officers with live ammunition were on duty everywhere, using such a large amount of police force, I believe that they can ensure that everything is foolproof.

The clock ticked and hit Ye Yang's heart. He felt even more uneasy. He looked up at the dark night sky, with his sword eyebrows standing upside down.

The night seemed to be getting quieter, and several of Ye Yang's subordinates began to yawn.

Ye Yang looked at the ancient sword in the transparent display cabinet in the distance, and could faintly see the light blue moonlight shining on the sword edge of the ancient sword, but there was no moon this night.

"Bang!"

A sudden loud bang broke all the tranquility!

The roof of the museum was pierced, and countless broken glass slag fell down, smashing everywhere. The huge breach force easily tore the bulletproof layer of the storage room, making the museum messy.

A group of police officers took out their guns and held their breaths one by one to look at the storage room, which was something on it!

The cold wind blew in, and the roaring sounded. Everyone saw clearly that it was a young man in a black robe, with long hair and a cold face, looking at the crowd with faint eyes.

What was most shocking was that this young man was floating in the air. He stepped forward, and every step he took was so deep. He stepped in the void and spread blue ripples. This was really incredible!

"puff!"

The young man reached out and pierced the bulletproof glass, took out the ancient sword from the display cabinet, and then looked around coldly.

The captain of the police team walked forward and shouted with courage: "You...who are you? Put down the cultural relics immediately, otherwise we will shoot!"

The young man raised his lips, showing a trace of contemptuous smile, and waved his hand in the air, and a powerful energy suddenly slammed into the chest of the police captain. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell out like a kite-breaking thread, and fainted.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, but the young man was not afraid at all. He shouted lightly, and a light blue energy appeared in front of him, bounced all the bullets away with "bang bang bang"!

One kind of police officers were stunned. This situation they had never encountered before in their lifetime.

At this time, the young man finally turned his eyes to Ye Yang. He smiled miserably and said in a deep voice: "I... finally found you. I have been waiting for too long this day!"

Ye Yang coldly took out his pistol, jumped onto the wall of the storage room, and flew out lightly, pounced on the strange young man like a tiger. The gun in his hand suddenly reached forward and shot the other party in the chest!

"Bang!"

The bullet flew away again, and Ye Yang secretly called out, and miscalculated!

The young man rushed over and fell with a thunderous sword.

"Puff!"

A torn pain came from his chest. Ye Yang looked at his chest. A sword tip was completely infiltrated, and blood surged out, and the sky was spinning. Ye Yang could not believe that he would die like this.

The young man pressed the sword's edge with a cold expression. He looked at Ye Yang's eyes and said lightly: "Go back, love her again in full!"

"brush!"

The ancient sword burst out countless strong lights, and instantly swallowed Ye Yang's body. The strange young man had already flew into the air, spreading his hand with one hand, and the air flow surged. In just a moment, the entire museum turned into dust and was completely destroyed.

...

Ye Yang was in a daze, like a nightmare, and a silver bell-like laughter came from his ears. He saw the tears on the green bamboo leaves and heard the screams of killing on the battlefield, but he didn't know that his fate had changed at this moment.

"ah!"

After breathing a deep breath, Ye Yang finally woke up and murmured: "Where am I?"

"My husband, you're finally awake!"

A sweet voice from a woman came from his ear. Ye Yang was shocked and hurriedly opened his eyes and sat up, but found himself lying on the big bed of Jinxiu silk. Beside him, a beautiful woman on the left was looking at him with surprise on his face. On the right, another beautiful woman looked at him with the same expression.

Suddenly, the two women rushed into Ye Yang's arms together and said excitedly: "Honey, you finally woke up. It's great, it's great!"

Ye Yang suddenly had a warm and soft jade in his arms. This feeling could not be a dream, but if it was not a dream, how could everything around him be explained?

The long-necked crane lamp, the tiger-patterned Grand Master chair, and the carved octagonal table should all be the first-level protection cultural relics, but now I am in it.

Ye Yang looked at the still blue sky outside the window and suddenly realized that he had traveled through time!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Yang pushed the two women in his arms away and said, "I seem to... forget something, who are you two?"

One of the blue women smiled angrily and said, "Mr. I am Xiao Xiyu. Why don't you know me anymore?"

The woman in red said, "My husband, after a serious illness, you can't even recognize Xiao Lianxiang?"

Ye Yang rubbed his forehead and asked, "You are mine..."

"Concubine." Xiao Lianxiang said in a delicate manner.

Ye Yang was relieved. As expected, he was a bachelor in his previous life. This time he traveled through time and got two concubines who were as beautiful as flowers. This kind of blessing is really something that ordinary people can do.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly came, and a black shadow pounced on the edge of the bed, grabbed Ye Yang's arms and said loudly like a roar of thunder: "Batian, you have finally woken up! Good son, you have finally woken up!"

Ye Yang looked closely and saw a middle-aged man of at least 250 kilograms grabbed him. He had a fat head, big ears and red face, but his strength was amazingly strong and he could not break free.

"Fatty, who are you?!" Ye Yang was furious.

The fat man was shocked and said, "Batian, I am your father Ye Nantian, why don't you even recognize me?"

"father?"

Ye Yang complained secretly, this God-given father is really worth it!

And his name is actually Batian... How can such a domineering name be able to bear it?

Ye Yang felt like he was going crazy.

Xiao Xiyu said: "Dad, Ziyu seems to have been affected by a serious illness and has lost some memories. He doesn't even know who we are..."

Ye Nantian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's enough to recover for a few days. I've been lying in bed for half a year after a serious illness. I'm afraid that ordinary people can't stand it anymore."

Ye Yang's mind was filled with countless thoughts and finally decided that since he came to this world, he would be at peace since he came and slowly find a way to go back. The first thing he had to do was to live in this world, eat full and dress warmly. So he said to the fat man: "Is there nothing else? Then let me rest and call me for dinner."

Ye Nantian was confused and finally waited for his son's awakening. Unexpectedly, he waited for the words "Call me for dinner". Fortunately, Ye Yang looked healthier and there was nothing wrong with it.

Ye Nantian stood up straight, waved his sleeves, and his whole body became majestic, and he said in a deep voice: "Batian, today is resting for a day, tomorrow morning is the Vulcan ceremony for the younger generation of the family. You must participate. All the hopes of the Ye family have been placed on you!"

Ye Yang was confused and opened his eyes: "The Great Vulcan Ceremony?"

"Yes, you will know tomorrow. Have a good rest and call you for dinner!"

Ye Nantian turned around and went out, leaving only Ye Yang and his two beautiful concubines.

Ye Yang looked at Xiao Xiyu and then looked at Xiao Lianxiang. The two girls were only wearing thin silk shirts, with beautiful figures, and the peaks were rising and round and exquisite. They only cheered.

The two women also looked at Ye Yang. Finally, Xiao Lianxiang suddenly turned red and said, "My husband just woke up today. He is too weak. We sisters... will go to the side room to rest for the time being?"

Ye Yang nodded repeatedly when he was about to amnesty: "Yes, go!"

Ye Yang didn't dare to ask others to sleep with him. After all, he was not Ye Batian. It was hard to explain after touching two concubines who were as beautiful as flowers.

...

The next morning, Ye Yang got up early and after dressing neatly, Ye Nantian appeared with another young man.

“How are you sleeping?”

"fine."

"This is your cousin Ye Shuang, the second branch of our Ye family. Whether the Ye family can make a splash this time depends on you two brothers!"

"yes!"

"Yes, uncle!"

The two followed Ye Nantian into the carriage. Although Ye Yang was confused, he did not ask any questions. Ye Nantian and Ye Shuang's faces were very cold, and their expressions were even more solemn than visiting the grave. Obviously, they attached great importance to this Vulcan ceremony.

Ye Yang looked at Ye Nantian, then Ye Shuang, and finally kept silent in his mind.
Chapter completed!