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Chapter 114 Deceiving for Spiritual Treasures, the Human Spirit
Chapter 114 Deceiving for Spiritual Treasures, the Human Spirit
Later, Ling Xiao told Nuwa about his childhood.
Nuwa listened, sometimes laughing, sometimes sad.
In the story, the kitten's father and mother are both ordinary creatures whose lifespan is no more than a hundred years.
Time will take its toll, and one day our lifespan will come to an end.
"How carefree I was when I was a child."
Ling Xiao said, "Although my father is not good with words, when I play on his shoulders, it feels like I have the whole world."
"My mother's nagging used to annoy me, but now I just hope that the memory of her existence won't disappear from my mind."
Nuwa could not empathize with them, because ordinary living beings, like mayflies, live only a day and die at night.
What is a mayfly?
A creature that lives only one day...
Although Lingxiao's parents only lived for a hundred years.
But in Nuwa's eyes, all she had to do was close her eyes and open them again, and thousands or even tens of thousands of years would pass.
However, this brief memory was vividly recounted by this prodigy.
Nuwa said, "I know the laws of creation. As long as you draw what your parents look like, I can resurrect you!"
Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "My parents' spirits have perished, and I have lost them forever in this world."
Nuwa's heart skipped a beat.
Ling Xiao stood up and said, "Thank you for listening to a kitten tell a story."
Nuwa hesitated, wanting to comfort him but afraid of hurting him.
Ling Xiao said calmly, "When I was little, I especially hated the sun."
"I chase the sun, and I say, oh sun! Don't tan my father's skin, but tan my mother's beautiful hair instead."
Nuwa felt a lump in her throat and burst into tears.
Seeing her squatting on the ground sobbing, with genuine tears streaming down her face, Ling Xiao was very satisfied.
If you're going to cry, then really cry. If you're not even willing to shed a tear, why do you want to become a saint?
Nuwa wiped her face, stood up, and said solemnly, "Fellow Daoist Cat, don't be sad. Although you have lost your parents, you still have friends."
"In this world, beings like us can live forever!!"
"You should be the most prosperous being, you should be happy!!"
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "You're right, but I need to finish something."
"What is it?"
Nuwa asked.
Ling Xiao said, "I promised my parents that I would build them a tomb with a foundation made of top-grade innate spiritual treasures!"
"Thirty-six innate spiritual treasures were laid out in the tomb."
Upon hearing this, Nuwa asked in confusion, "Why only thirty-six items?"
Ling Xiao pondered for a long time, his voice hoarse, and said, "Because they only lived for thirty-six years."
Nuwa suddenly realized that Lingxiao's repeated ruthless pursuit of treasures was actually to make up for the regret in his heart.
It is conceivable that his parents raised him, yet he did not repay them in any way.
This guilt, which has persisted for so many years, is simply torture.
"How many items have you collected so far?"
Nuwa asked curiously.
Ling Xiao thought for a moment and said, "Thirty-three items."
Nuwa was shocked.
You rich bastard!
That's a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
Any one of these items could cause quasi-saints to fight tooth and nail.
And you actually intend to use thirty-six top-grade innate spiritual treasures as the foundation for your deceased parents' tomb...
Nuwa was instantly filled with awe.
This man is loyal and righteous; he is definitely someone worth befriending.
Nuwa generously gave away three top-grade innate spiritual treasures at once.
The Map of Mountains and Rivers, the Red Embroidered Ball, the Immortal Cauldron of Creation, the Primordial Holy Sword...
She did not take out any of these most important treasures.
However, those three top-grade innate spiritual treasures are precious enough.
Ling Xiao was shocked and hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you mustn't! I already owe you so much, how can I shamelessly take your magic weapon!"
"I won't accept it!"
"Don't worry, if I really can't gather thirty-six top-grade innate spiritual treasures, I'll just smash my head against the gate of Zixiao Palace and go down to join my parents."
Anyway, nobody in this world loves me.
Ling Xiao said in a low voice.
Nuwa immediately stuffed the magical artifact into Ling Xiao's hand, saying, "Here, it's from your sister!"
Ling Xiao: "..."
He looked at Nuwa with gratitude, tears streaming down his face, and said, "I don't know how to thank you enough."
Nuwa waved her hand and laughed, "No need, just don't hit me next time you see me."
Ling Xiao said, "Don't worry, in this life and the next, you will be my girlfriend. I won't hit you."
Nuwa was surprised and said, "Girlfriend, those three words are so strange. This is the first time I've heard them."
"You're a woman, right?"
Ling Xiao asked.
Nuwa nodded.
Ling Xiao asked, "We're friends, right?"
Nuwa nodded, then instantly understood. She patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, "Very good, from now on you'll be my boyfriend!"
Ling Xiao discovered that Nuwa was actually quite adorable, not as cold-blooded and ruthless as she was in the original timeline. Had he made a mistake...?
That's not right.
Whether the story is true or not, this girl is actually quite good now. If we educate her well, we can turn her into a decent human being.
The two chatted.
Ling Xiao also learned that after Nuwa received the vine whip and divine soil from Hongjun, she began to travel through the prehistoric world.
He wanted to find an opportunity to become a saint.
Then I met myself.
It seems that Nuwa's attainment of sainthood was delayed for so long because she had taken the gourd whip and the Nine Heavens Breath Soil.
it is good.
I, Lingxiao, will not take your magical treasure for nothing. Today, I will give you some pointers to settle this matter.
but.
Before guiding Nuwa to sainthood, Lingxiao felt it necessary to educate her for the sake of the safety of future generations of humanity.
Make her like and value the human race.
Therefore, Lingxiao used his divine sense to write a book about the fearless spirit of humanity, as well as unity and friendship.
This day.
Nuwa sat on the beach, flipping through a novel. When she came across the passage where a human man looked up to the sky and shouted, "Who says that humanity has no great emperors?"
Alone, he stepped into the boundless darkness where demons and monsters frolic.
Human Emperor, fighting a bloody battle against evil!
On that day, he broke through the Dark Sea, blocking the darkness from encroaching.
This battle lasted for ten thousand years.
Ultimately, it was because there was only one person, while the demons were endless.
His life force gradually faded away...
The Great Emperor of the Human Race stood on a platform built of corpses, gazing at the boundary sea of his homeland.
Across the sea.
Those were familiar faces; they were the people he wanted to protect.
The human emperor, in the end, left behind a line of bloody tears, his breath exhausted, his body standing forever.
His physical body was torn apart by the demons, while his imperial heart was lifted up and cheered by the demons.
Upon seeing this, Nuwa trembled all over; her soul was deeply shaken.
Human beings are willing to risk their lives to defend the survival of their race!
This is respectable.
The next moment, Nuwa read the novel again and discovered that the story was not yet over.
A surge of hot blood rushed to the top of his head.
(End of this chapter)