Fang Jin naturally understood this logic. Thus, at this moment, he couldn't help but fall silent. After a full ten seconds had passed, Fang Jin said, "So that's how it is. I understand now. Many thanks to Fairy Lingbo for answering my questions."

"Then Fang Jin, what do you plan to do?" Fairy Ling Bo looked at Fang Jin and asked.

If it were anyone else, with Fairy Ling Bo's personality, she would probably ignore him. But the Fang Jin in front of him was different. She had lost her body, and it was stored in Fang Jin's mind. The two of them could be said to be on both sides, with one losing the other.

If Fang Jin was unable to cultivate, then after a hundred years, Fairy Ling Bo's fate would be the same as Fang Jin's. She would be buried in the earth. How could Fairy Ling be willing to accept this?

She had cultivated for a full thousand years and was on the verge of entering the Immortal Realm. Now, she was waiting for death. No matter who it was, they would not wait for death to come.

"I think that there might be a way to resolve this if I lose my life force. Fairy Ling Bo, leave me to myself." Fang Jin sighed. At this moment, he looked at the sheets on his body with empty and lifeless eyes.

Fairy Ling Bo pursed her lips. She was well aware of the worries in Fang Jin's heart, so she didn't say anything else. With a flash, she quickly disappeared.

Fang Jin lay quietly on the bed, her thoughts in disarray. Could it be that for the rest of his life, he would just eat and wait for death every day, busy working and then getting married? No, this was definitely not a situation Fang Jin wanted to see.

His fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness. It wasn't easy for him to get a chance to cultivate, but was he going to give up just like that? Back to the old days? Fang Jin gritted his teeth, muttering to himself, "No, I will never endure that kind of life!"

He took a deep breath and forced himself to stand up from the bed.

Hong Fei did not know, and Fairy Lingbo did not know. However, this did not mean that there was no solution.

Fang Jin stood up and quickly thought for a moment. Then, he walked to the side of the chair and sat down in front of the computer.

Turning on the computer, Fang Jin quickly entered her current situation into it. However, with Fang Jin's discerning eyes, she could tell with a glance that these were all just jokes, and there was no way they could solve his problems.

Fang Jin was a little dejected. He shook his head helplessly before turning around and returning to his bed, falling into a deep sleep.

Night gradually descended. During this period, Hong Fei came a few times, but Fang Jin only had a head full of sleep. Guilt filled Hong Fei's heart and he was at a loss as to what to do.

Just like that, a few days passed. Fang Jin's body gradually recovered its strength. However, his aged appearance still had not improved.

After all, what he had lost was his life force. According to the words of the cultivators, it was his vitality.

How could a person who suffered a great loss be able to recover in a few days after being raised at home?

Fang Jin finally understood. As the saying goes, when a boat arrives at a bridge, it will naturally come straight to the point. If the heavens really were to end his cultivation path, then Fang Jin would have nothing to say.

After saying goodbye to Hong Fei, Fang Jin left the villa and walked alone on the main street.

He wasn't looking for Shen Meng. With his current condition, if he saw Shen Meng, he would definitely make her worry. This wasn't what Fang Jin wanted to see.

The sky was rather dark, and a light drizzle began to fall. Fang Jin walked alone to the main street. Her figure seemed so lonely.

After walking forward for a few dozen meters, the rain gradually became heavier. Fang Jin sighed and walked to the entrance of a convenience store. He stared at the dark sky, lost in thought.

There was a lot of space in front of the convenience store. Apparently, it was there to take care of the people who were trying to get out of the rain. After a short while, there were more than a dozen people at the door.

"Uncle, uncle, is your hair dyed?" "Where did you dye it?" Just as Fang Jin was lost in thought …? A girl's voice suddenly sounded beside Fang Jin's ear.

Fang Jin was stunned and couldn't help but turn to look, only to see that a young girl in her early twenties had appeared beside him.

The girl had a sweet appearance. Her big eyes were full of spirit as she stared at him.

Fang Jin laughed bitterly in her heart. In terms of age, she was most likely only two or three years older than the girl in front of him. Who would have thought that she would actually become an "uncle".

He opened his mouth, about to answer the girl's question, but at this moment, an extremely sloppy old man standing beside suddenly interjected, "How is his hair dyed? It's a huge blow to his vitality! "Little girl, if you want to know how to make that hair, why don't you ask me!"

Hearing this, Fang Jin's heart involuntarily shook. It was true that he had suffered a great loss in strength to become like this. But ordinary people wouldn't be able to tell.

The old man in front of him was able to say it out so easily.

Thinking up to here, Fang Jin couldn't help but turn to look at the old man beside her, who was staring at her with a lustful look on his face.

The girl clearly felt disgust towards the old man, so she quickly took a few steps to the side and hid far away.

"Mm …" "Senior." Fang Jin, on the other hand, understood that one should not judge a book by its cover. Not to mention anything else, just from what the old man had said, it was clear that the old man was not a simple person.

Therefore, this time around, Fang Jin appeared to be extremely courteous. He cupped his fist towards the old man and said, "Senior, since you can tell that my vitality is greatly damaged, is there any solution?"

"A solution?" The old man was surprised for a moment, but he quickly regained his senses. His eyes rolled around as he nodded and said, "Yes, of course!" "Let me tell you, there is more than one way to solve this!"

"Huh?" Joy appeared on Fang Jin's face. Something that even Fairy Ling Bo and Hong Fei couldn't do anything about. This old man in front of them actually had a solution?

He waited anxiously for the old man to tell him the solution. However, to Fang Jin's surprise, after the old man finished speaking, he shut his mouth and did not utter a single word.

"That... Senior, why are you not saying anything? " Fang Jin looked at the old man in surprise and could not help but ask.

Who would have thought that the old man in front of him would laugh and not say a word at this moment. He rubbed his fingers at Fang Jin. That look was as vulgar as it could be.

Seeing the old man's actions, Fang Jin instantly understood. So the old man in front of him was asking for money. Whatever, money was just money after all. If the old man in front of him really knew how to deal with his loss of vitality, then even taking out some money wouldn't be a big deal.

Thinking to this point, Fang Jin no longer had any hesitation. At this moment, he stretched out his hand, took out his wallet, and after pulling out a bunch of bills, he handed them over to the old man.

Seeing Fang Jin's actions, the old man couldn't help but chuckle. He quickly snatched the jade bottle and carefully counted it with squinted eyes. A moment later, the old man put down his hand and nodded to Fang Jin. "Your method of resolving the problem is just that there isn't any. How about this, come with me. I'll bring you to a place."

Finishing his words, the old man did not care about Fang Jin's reaction. He turned around and walked in a certain direction, braving the heavy rain.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jin hesitated for a moment before following closely behind the old man, also striding forward in large strides.

The rain got heavier and heavier, but whether it was Fang Jin or that mysterious old man, the two of them did not care.

Under the old man's lead, after walking for about ten minutes or so, Fang Jin arrived at an old residential district.

This could be said to be the slums of Jiangling City. Broken buildings could be seen everywhere. Logically speaking, this place should have long been considered a dangerous place. It was just that he did not know why he had not been ordered to remove it.

Fang Jin walked forward quickly and soon stopped in front of a wooden door.

The old man turned his head and made a 'don't be impatient' gesture towards Fang Jin. Then, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door in front of him.

With a creaking sound, the wooden door slowly opened. The moment the wooden door was opened, a gust of dust rushed into the room, causing Fang Jin, who was behind the old man, to frown.

The old man appeared to be very normal. He laughed out loud and walked into the room. After looking around the room, he said to himself, "Strange, where is he? Under such heavy rain, where can this guy run to? "

Fang Jin's gaze swept across the surroundings. The owner of this house was obviously quite poor. There wasn't much furniture in the room, only a bed and a few stools.

"Senior, did you bring me here because you have something you want to tell me?" Fang Jin turned his head to look at the old man beside him and asked softly.

The old man raised his eyebrows. "Of course." There's too much to say about you. So I brought you here. "

As the old man spoke, he picked up a stool from the ground and handed it to Fang Jin, indicating for her to take a seat.

Fang Jin did not hold back. He had come here to solve his own problem. Therefore, he directly placed the bench on the ground and sat down, waiting for the old man's words.

However, it was unknown what this old man was up to. He was trying to change the topic and didn't say a single word about Fang Jin's problem.

No matter how foolish Fang Jin was, he could tell at this moment. He frowned slightly and stared at the old man before him. He said in a deep voice, "Senior, you've been talking for a long time and haven't talked about the right place." Senior, could it be that you don't know and purposely framed me? "

At the end, Fang Jin's voice became stern.

Although the current Fang Jin looked old due to her loss of vitality, she was once a cultivator after all. This frown naturally brought with it an aura.

The old man was obviously shocked by the aura that suddenly burst out from Fang Jin's body. He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How is this possible? Of course I know the problem you have." But... That, I have a friend who is not here, so I still need to discuss things with him before I can give you an accurate answer. "

Fang Jin didn't say anything, but her gaze towards the old man became even more unfriendly. This caused the old man to be restless. For a moment, he couldn't find any good excuse to lie to Fang Jin.

Just as the old man was at a loss as to what to do, the wooden door was pushed open again. A similarly disheveled old man walked in.

When he saw that there was someone in the room, the person seemed surprised, but he recovered quickly and said, "Boss Wu, you want to come to my place to cheat food and drink? I tell you, I have nothing here. I'm trying to find something here, but I don't! "