Because everyone was busy cultivating, even Xue Batian was no exception. Therefore, Xue Fanxin's few days in the Desolate Region were quite boring. She strolled outside every day and occasionally played chess with her grandfather, ate, chatted with him, and took out a few jars of wine she had brewed herself for him to drink slowly in the future.
Xue Batian treated the things Xue Fanxin had given him as treasures, especially the jars of wine. With his current cultivation level, he could naturally drink them. It was not just ordinary fine wine, but very precious spirit wine. The wine contained a trace of life force. If he drank it from time to time, not only could it improve his physique and cultivation, but it could also extend his lifespan.
Although he had a thousand years of lifespan now, he had a feeling that Ye Jiushang and Xin'er would walk even further in the future. Therefore, he had to live longer and accompany them well.
