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Chapter 132 Creating Everything from Nothingness

Spring comes quietly, and everything comes back to life.

In the corner of Konoha Village, the Kurama clan's territory.

Xi Rihong sat upright, with helplessness on her face. The couple opposite her seemed to have expected this.

"To be honest, judging from the recent training, Yakumo's physical strength has not improved at all."

"But her talent for illusion is too strong. The most basic manipulation of the five senses is no problem for her. If this continues, sooner or later there will be a big problem."

After these words were spoken, Yakumo's parents nodded slightly as if they had expected it.

"That child has been physically weak since childhood, and especially since awakening the Kurama clan's dwindling bloodline limit, he has become incredibly powerful."

Yakumo's father, Kurama, recalls what happened that day as memories flash through Yakumo's eyes.

At that time, Yakumo, who was only four or five years old, held the paintbrush and gently waved it across the canvas. A flash of lightning suddenly ignited the nearby forest.

It was from that day on that the hopes of the entire Kurama clan were placed on Yakumo.

"I know very well that Yakumo has been forcing herself to practice ninja training in order not to disappoint us and to revive the Kurama clan."

Beside Kurama Murakumo, Yakumo's mother could faintly hear tears coming from her eyes.

"We really have no other choice. During the Second Shinobi World War, the only few jonin of the Kurama clan who knew their bloodline limits were killed. We alone cannot help our daughter out of this predicament."

Both the husband and wife had sad looks on their faces, and Xi Rihong also frowned when she saw this.

Nowadays, among the female ninjas in Konoha, those who are proficient in illusion are only a few, and Yuhi Kurenai, this special jonin, is already the strongest among the female illusion ninjas.

Even she was completely helpless, and the decline of the Kurama clan was already inevitable.

"Miss Hong, please, even if Yakumo cannot become a ninja, at least let her grow up healthily in the sun."

"As parents, we really don't want to see that Yakumo is weak and sickly. He can only live in the house all the time and cannot spend a happy childhood like other children of the same age."

Under Yuhi Kurenai's stunned gaze, Yakumo's parents knelt on the ground. The request and expectation in their eyes made Yuhi Kurenai swallow the words of refusal that were about to come out.

"I understand, but please be prepared. If Yakumo's condition continues to deteriorate, she will have to give up the idea of ​​becoming a ninja."

Just as Xi Rihong was saying goodbye, she felt uneasy due to an indescribable and awkward feeling.

It was an inexplicable feeling of disharmony, as if trapped in a world of illusion, but the direction of chakra flow was normal.

"illusion?"

However, Yakumo's parents and Kurenai Yuhi did not notice that the paintbrush next to Yakumo Kurama, who was resting in the room, was shaking slightly.

Under the tip of the pen, a painting of three people talking was quietly completed, and the protagonists in the painting were exactly these three people.

When leaving the Kurama clan's territory, the uneasiness deep in Yuhi Kurenai's heart became more and more serious. She originally planned to go to the ninja school to visit her father, but now she changed her route and headed towards the Uchiha clan.

"The mysterious bloodline limit, the history of the Kurama clan, even the village has no records of this, maybe he has the answers..."

All year round, the cherry blossoms that never wither dance in the wind. Hong walked into the depths of the mansion and when she passed by Samui who was pruning branches, she subconsciously looked down and a strong sense of crisis emerged in her heart.

"What's wrong? Why are you standing here in a daze?"

"Nothing. A woman's charm is not determined by her size. Moreover, the clothing requirements for a woman of that size are more stringent, and it is not convenient to perform tasks..."

As she spoke, Hong's voice became smaller and smaller. She looked back and saw Hua Yue's eyes on her, and then she turned to look at Samui...

After a few seconds, he made a palm with his left hand, clenched his right fist, and tapped it lightly, and suddenly he understood.

"Oh! It's okay, small ones are cute too!"

"Go to hell, you bastard."

He covered it up subconsciously, and before Hong could pretend to be angry, he heard a crack and lightning suddenly struck.

"Shell Still Blood Suit."

The field expanded, and the blue beneath the feet instantly enveloped the entire mansion.

The lightning and the azure barrier collided rapidly, splashing a burst of fireworks and making the two playful people silent.

"It's a sunny day now, why is there lightning?"

"This aura, the smell of the fantasy world, your five senses and soul have been pulled into the fantasy world, someone has come into contact with the Uchiha clan, or some strange existence."

She moved closer to Hong and sniffed, and the answer Huayue revealed made Hongdou feel sick to her heart.

"A strange existence, could it be that child of Yakumo? But how is that possible? Even if she is a child with a bloodline limit, she is only 8 years old..."

Hearing Kurama Yakumo again, Kagetsu looked at the distant sky with interest.

The fantasy world is a world of illusion, a world that tends to be spiritual. Only those who possess the power of Yin Dun, which can create forms and everything out of nothingness, can interfere in it.

Ordinary ninjas simply cannot reach the level of Yin Dun. Even the Nara clan, which is famous for its secret techniques, only uses the shadow imitation technique which is a crude application of Yin Dun.

Sharingan, the eye of the sage, represents the ultimate in Yin escape.

Among the Uchiha clan, Izanagi is the only ninjutsu that can interfere with the fantasy world at the cost of sacrificing light.

The Yin Dun power in front of us is completely the result of the interference of the reality of the ninja world in the fantasy world.

"Eight years old? That child seems to have considerable talent. The incident may be related to her, but it is not necessarily her doing. Please arrange for me to meet her as soon as possible."

During the conversation, his fingertips brushed across the ends of her hair and landed on the back of Hong's neck. Strands of natural energy were input into her body, and the regularly flowing azure became brighter and brighter.

"Do it as quickly as possible. If it takes too long, unimaginable problems may occur."

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Hong instead grabbed Huayue and rushed towards the Kurama clan in the distance.

"Really? Why are you still worrying so much at this critical moment? If we don't hurry up, things will get serious. When will it be......"

Suddenly, Yuhi Kurenai recalled the secret conversation she had with Yakumo's parents, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

"Could it be..."

call!

The wind was roaring and flames were everywhere. Without waiting for Xi Rihong's warning, Hua Yue's eyes turned cold and she formed a seal with one hand.

"Flying Thunder God: Instant Flight..."

The kunai cut through the flames and arrived at the Kurama clan's mansion in an instant. Within the flames, Kurama Murakumo, who knew nothing about ninjutsu, and his wife were surrounded by raging flames.

"Immortal Technique: Yinshui Dragon Bomb!"