Song Xiaobao laughed loudly: "Brother Yang, it's really me. I'm back. Brother Yang, I almost didn't recognize you!"

"Okay, you're finally back, kid. Go home quickly. Your grandparents have finally come to see you."

Song Xiaobao looked at the village and scratched his head: "Brother Yang, my family can't be found now. Why has our Dahe Village changed so much in these years?"

Yang Donglai laughed loudly: "You kid, let's go, I'll take you home."

Yang Donglai took Song Xiaobao and rushed directly towards his newly built house.

"Grandpa, the old village chief, Uncle and Aunt Erhe, come out quickly! Look who I brought back to you."

Song Dabao and the others were having lunch at home. They heard Yang Donglai shouting from a distance and felt a little strange, so they all walked out at the same time.

"Dong Lai, what's wrong with you kid? You're usually so safe and sound. Why did you change your gender today?"

Because Yang Donglai usually takes the Jianji Johnson Pills, the ears given to Dabao are much better, but he still uses the crutches in his hand as he gets used to it.

Several people came to the yard and saw Yang Donglai leading a tall and handsome young man. The more they looked at him, the more familiar they felt.

Because Song Xiaoling married in Daliu Village the year before last, Song Panbao, who had two big, snoring eyes, was also full of curiosity.

When Song Xiaobao finally saw his grandparents, he couldn't help but burst into tears and knelt down on the spot with a plop.

"Grandpa, parents, I'm back!"

"Ah! You are Xiaobao. My child Xiaobao is back, wuwu...!"

After all, it was meat that fell from his own body. Song Xiaobao's mother immediately recognized Song Xiaobao, sobbed and rushed forward to hug her son.

Song Dabao and his son could not help but cry with joy as they missed him.

Seeing his grandparents crying so sadly, 6-year-old Song Panbao on the other side thought something had happened and burst into tears.

"Little Panbao'er, don't cry. Haven't you always wanted to see your brother? Now that your brother is right in front of you, please call him brother."

Song Xiaobao's mother quickly picked up her youngest son, Panbao, with a happy face.

"Grandpa, parents, who is this child?"

Song Xiaobao was a little confused. Why did this child look so similar to his own childhood?

As Song Erhe talked about it, he realized that it was his younger brother who was born the second year after he left home to cultivate immortality.

Song Xiaobao listened to his little brother calling him "brother" and quickly picked up little Panbao and kissed her little face.

The family was finally reunited. Song Xiaobao told his family some of his experiences in cultivating immortals over the years. The two sides had endless topics to talk about.

At this time, Yang Donglai had already returned home.

"Hey, Brother Yang, Xiaobao and he are now back as immortals. Why haven't Erya and Xiaowen come back yet? I miss them so much!"

When I heard that Song Xiaobao had finally returned from cultivating immortality, he was naturally very happy.

But when I think of my younger brothers and sisters, now seven years old, I miss them so much that I can't help but burst into tears.

Yang Donglai hugged her into his arms: "Hurry, they will be back soon."

When the villagers heard that Song Xiaobao had returned from cultivating immortals, they couldn't help but rush to his house to watch.

I wanted to see what the immortal from Dahe Village looked like now, whether he could fly in the sky, whether he could soar into the clouds, and so on. When I sent him to Dabao's house, people lined up and surrounded him.

Finally, unable to bear the demands of the villagers, Song Dabao and the others fell in line with their expectations.

Song Xiaobao directly sent the flying sword, jumped into the air, and flew several times above the crowd.

The whole village watched with shock and envy.

Especially Song Dabao's family, they just feel radiant and happy.

"Brother Yang, I didn't expect that you are now the village chief of our village. Especially when I heard from my grandfather that our Dahe Village is what it is today because of you and Sister Da Ya. You two are really amazing."

On the second day, Xiaobao came to Yang Donglai's house again.

Because Song Erhe fell into a ravine and almost died that year, he came here specifically to thank Yang Donglai.

I heard that the two of them would get married as soon as Erya Xiaowen and the others came back, so naturally they sent blessings in advance.

When Da Ya saw Song Xiaobao today, she felt like he was a different person from when he was a child. It was also incredible.

"Xiaobao, after you go back this time, can you please inquire about Erya Xiaowen and the others? Now that you have returned to cultivating immortals, there has been no news about them since the last reply."

After sending Song Xiaobao out of the house, Da Ya finally couldn't help but miss her younger brothers and sisters. She felt that Song Xiaobao was cultivating immortality with them, and she wanted Song Xiaobao to find out about it.

Song Xiaobao thought for a while and could only nod: "Okay, big sister, I will definitely inquire about this matter when I go back and ask them to come back early."

Da Ya felt hopeful and full of expectations. Yang Donglai on the side sighed deeply.

Song Xiaobao stayed in the village for a month, and finally, with the reluctance of his family, he embarked on the path to immortality again.

With Song Xiaobao leaving, Da Ya seemed to have more hope. She stood at the gate and looked into the distance almost every day. She missed her brothers and sisters even more, and she lost a lot of weight.

Yang Donglai saw her acting like this every day, but how could he not feel distressed.

"Da Ya, I have decided that I will retreat to break through the Golden Core Stage in the next few days, and then I will personally go to Mingyue Palace and the Sword Sect Immortal Sect to find Erya, Xiaowen and the others."

When Da Ya heard this, she held his hand and said with ecstasy: "Brother Yang, is what you said true? Then I will go with you."

"No, I won't worry about you following me with your current cultivation level. Be obedient, and I will bring them back in person when the time comes."

Yang Donglai made preparations in the past two days, refining and bottling the required elixirs.

Then he explained some family matters to Da Ya and went to the back mountain alone.

He prepared a spirit gathering array to prevent cultivators from detecting it, and blessed two hidden spirit arrays to feel at ease.

Everything is ready and the breakthrough towards the golden elixir stage begins.

Daya had just returned from the tofu workshop that day, when suddenly an urgent female voice came from outside.

"I dare to ask if Senior has ever been at home. Li Linglong of Yuxia Sect asks to see Senior."

When Da Ya heard this, she recalled the figure of that beautiful sister a few years ago, and hurriedly greeted her with a smile.

"Yeah, it's true that sister is here. Sister Linglong, we finally meet again. Please come in quickly."

Da Ya pulled Li Linglong, looking passionately longing for her.

"Sister, I wonder if that senior is at home now? I have something important to do with him, so please be sure to introduce him to me."

Li Linglong looked anxious, and Da Ya was a little strange, thinking something had happened.

"Sister, don't panic, who is the senior you are talking about? Did something happen to you? What happened?"

With Da Ya's current level of cultivation, how could he tell that Li Linglong was a strong person in the Golden Core stage.

I didn't even understand what master she was talking about, and her face was full of doubts.

Li Linglong continued: "That's the formation master. By the way, if your husband is at home, he must have some understanding of the formation."

"Sister, Brother Yang and I haven't gotten married yet!"

Da Ya blushed again and said: "There is no formation master in our family. Those formations were all created by Brother Yang himself."
Chapter completed!