Chapter 600: The Old Mother's Resurrection, Human Cultivation Plan

"Mother!"

"Grandmother!"

“.”

A chaotic sound was heard, and the tribesmen who had gathered together to listen to Lu Wenwu's story with great interest suddenly rushed out and surrounded the green grass in three layers.

People's faces were filled with surprise, and many people had tears of joy in their eyes.

They seemed to have endless things to say.

Qingcao's eyes were dull and lifeless. He sat up subconsciously and then stood up straight again.

Now she just felt that her body was surprisingly good, but worse than ever before.

An endless supply of power surged out from her chest and dantian, continuously rushing towards her limbs and bones, even giving her the illusion that she could blow up the ferocious beast with one punch.

All the injuries sustained in the battle seemed to have fully recovered, and all the old illnesses had disappeared without a trace.

My body felt as if it had been freed from its shackles, and I felt more relaxed than ever before.

Qingcao tried hard to mobilize his thoughts and concentrate his mind.

This process is particularly difficult.

She didn't know what was happening, she just felt that in an instant a huge amount of information flooded into her brain, making her dizzy and unable to think at all.

The sounds within a thousand meters overlapped and became a huge amount of noise that was unbearable for ordinary people.

With just a casual glance of the eyes, everything around can be seen clearly.

She could now even see tiny "bugs" huddled together in the soil on the ground. There was a dot in the middle of those bugs, and their entire bodies were constantly shaking and wriggling.

What's wrong with me?

Qingcao stretched out his hands and looked down.

What caught my eye was a pair of fair and delicate hands with slender fingers that had never shown any signs of aging.

Calluses from drawing the bow, scars from being scraped in battle, and the wrinkles of age that should have appeared from the loss of so much life.

Everything disappeared without a trace, as if it had never left any trace on her hands.

And my arms and thighs.

Qingcao even felt a sense of absurdity, as if he were still living in his childhood.

Wasn’t my past life really just a nightmare?

"Mother, Mother! Look at me! I am a little mountain, I am a little mountain!"

A familiar voice reached Qingcao's ears, with a crying tone and true feelings.

"Hill?"

Qingcao looked at the somewhat familiar burly man in front of him, trying hard to suppress all the "noise" in his head, and tried his best to mobilize his sluggish thinking, recalling the past.

She subconsciously reached out her hand, wanting to touch the other person.

But Xiaoshan, who reacted faster, grabbed it in his hand and pressed it against his bearded face.

"Fifth brother! Fifth brother, please look at what's wrong with my mother! Why doesn't she recognize people? It seems like my mother doesn't recognize me!" Xiaoshan had a sad face and cried loudly with tears streaming down his face.

"It's normal, don't worry."

Lu Wenwu stood up holding Maomao, pushed through the crowd and came to the green grass to take a look, then gave Xiaoshan a look of disgust.

"I know you're very touched by your mother's resurrection and return to youth, but could you please stop crying so shamelessly? If you cry like this again, forget about learning any skills from me!"

When Xiaoshan heard that he couldn't learn skills from Lu Wenwu, he immediately wiped his tears on his arms: "I... I just can't control myself..."

But obviously, it doesn't mean much.

Lu Wenwu actually understood this guy.

From hope to despair, then back to hope, then back to seemingly a little despair.

Experiencing so many ups and downs in a short period of time is indeed a test of one's mentality.

The humans on the ancient continent are still in the ancient times and do not have much social experience. It is normal that they find it difficult to hide their emotions.

It’s just that Xiaoshan’s crying was a bit too exaggerated.

Even though Lu Wenwu knew that he was expressing his true feelings, he still found it difficult to hold back.

Seeing that other tribesmen were also showing signs of crying, Lu Wenwu quickly coughed twice to draw everyone's attention to himself:

"Alright, alright. Although you may not understand, I will still try my best to explain Qingcao's current situation to you in words you can understand. Xiaoshan, hold back your tears."

"I just explained how the Nightmare Beast kills. It absorbs people's joy, happiness, and hope. Once these emotions are drained away, the person's soul will collapse and die."

"Although Qingcao relied on her incredible willpower and the characteristics of the Nirvana Fire to resist and avoid the worst and most irreversible stage, her soul was also on the verge of exhaustion."

"Not to mention, she probably wanted to buy time for your evacuation, so she burned her remaining life essence, forcing her Qi and blood to return to peak form for a short period of time. This pushed her already battered body to the brink of collapse."

"It can be said that if she had not accidentally consumed a Phoenix Heart Sacred Fruit, causing a portion of the Phoenix's true meaning to merge into her blood and igniting the fire of Nirvana in her soul, she would have been declared dead on the spot."

"Well, if I wasn't there, she would have died, but it would have been a more painful death."

"Death from aging is irreversible. Even the most extraordinary means cannot restore youth to a being about to die of natural causes, because the life potential of this body has been completely exhausted and has reached its end."

"But it just so happens that I have made some achievements in the field of soul and body repair, and I know a little bit about medical skills that can bring the dead back to life and revive the dead."

"Some civilizations that specialize in the cultivation of the soul believe that the soul of a living being is the true origin, and the body is nothing more than a garment that can be discarded at any time."

"Although their words seem rather foolish to me, the first half of their statement is indeed half right. The soul is part of the original consciousness. At least for the vast majority of creatures, the soul carries almost the entire original consciousness."

"Because the fire of Nirvana is ignited within the soul, the soul of the grass is unexpectedly resilient, and the soul itself has a certain degree of self-regeneration power."

"So I directly extracted her soul, discarded that decayed body, and used the fire of Nirvana to help her give birth to a new body that was in peak condition in all aspects. Then I stuffed her soul into it and ignited the fire of Nirvana to help the soul and the new body merge."

"Then the grass's current slightly sluggish state is the adjustment period after the soul and body have completely merged."

"When I was giving birth to her physical body, I also helped optimize her structure at the cellular and genetic levels, fully stimulating her Phoenix bloodline. This will cause a mismatch between her soul and physical realms, so the adjustment period will be slightly longer than normal."

"This is normal. Sharing the same root and origin as the Phoenix's true meaning, the soul will soon be nurtured by the body to the point where it can perfectly control the physical body. This process will take about three months."

"Now, any questions?"

After saying that, Lu Wenwu looked around.

He saw many confused faces that had not been contaminated by knowledge.

Including Xiaoshan who was crying and shouting earlier, everyone was confused.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I listening to?

However, although these people did not understand what Lu Wenwu was saying at all, they understood one thing.

Grandma Qingcao's current condition was within the expectations of this powerful fifth brother. It would only take ninety days and nights for the grandma to recover - Lu Wenwu explained to them the conversion of day, month and year.

Now that they have their grandmother back on top and the hill back again, they will surely live a better life!

"Um, Fifth Brother"

Xiaoshan wiped away her tears and showed a worried expression.

"Although I didn't understand it, doesn't my mother have to stay in this state for three months? Will my mother remember me after three months?"

"That's not the case. She's just like this now because she suddenly mastered a power beyond her control, and for a while her brain and soul couldn't adapt." Lu Wenwu shrugged. "At most, her soul will be a little slower than an ordinary person during the adjustment period. It won't be a big problem."

Hearing this, Xiaoshan's eyes immediately lit up: "Then when will my mother recognize me?"

Lu Wenwu glanced at Qingcao, whose eyes were dull, and silently stretched out five fingers.

Xiaoshan was delighted: "Five days?"

Lu Wenwu counted down: "Five, four, three, two, one!"

“Bang!”

He snapped his fingers.

Qingcao's eyes instantly regained their former bright look, except that the originally dark pupils turned into a brilliant orange-red, as if there were blazing flames burning in them.

"Little Hill?"

Qingcao, who had finally regained consciousness, looked at her son in front of her and immediately hugged him excitedly, holding him tightly in her arms, fearing that it was another hallucination.

"My son, my son! Is that you?"

"It's my mother."

The joy on Xiaoshan's face disappeared, replaced by a painful struggle. Veins bulged on his forehead and his whole face turned purple.

Lu Wenwu, who had excellent hearing, could clearly hear the bones inside Xiaoshan's body groaning.

It is obvious that Qingcao, who is in the period of spiritual and physical adjustment, is indeed unable to control his own power freely.

The phoenix rises from the ashes.

What doesn't kill me makes me stronger.

Every time you are reborn from the ashes, your strength will increase explosively.

Qingcao not only experienced rebirth from the ashes, but also had his body structure fine-tuned personally by the body refining master Lu Wenwu.

Therefore, the power she could unleash at this moment with all her strength was at least S-level.

Even if you can't give full play to your strength during the adjustment period, a casual attack will at least reach the A-level level.

But the mountain of B-level whiteboards naturally cannot be supported.

It was only because Lu Wenwu saw that Xiaoshan was not far from meeting his old father who had passed away many years ago that he took action in time to separate the overly excited Qingcao from him, thus preventing this lucky boy from dying young.

This made Qingcao, who had just "resurrected", feel a little embarrassed, and two blushes appeared on her face.

The time she almost strangled her son to death while hugging him.

It's a bit abstract.

Under Lu Wenwu's arrangement, everyone devoted the rest of the time to the mother and son who had both survived the disaster, while he continued the science class that had just been interrupted for the rest of the tribe.

Lu Wenwu has already decided on his action plan for the next period of time.

Send out the skills learned in the previous world - multiple shadow clones, to explore in all directions and gather as many humans scattered on the ancient continent as possible.

Once a certain scale of collection has been made and the continental map has been explored almost completely, a large-scale migration will begin, where the human race will be found a place to settle down and begin to cultivate towards civilization.

If he hadn't learned Shadow Clone in the previous world just to be lazy, Lu Wenwu felt that he would have collapsed while carrying out this mission.

In addition to exploring the map, the most important task of the dispersed shadow clones is to find traces of local human civilization.

After some discussion and analysis, Lu Wenwu and Xiaobao concluded that indigenous human civilization must exist.

At least it existed when he got the "General's Portrait".

Because this inheritance and mission should have been completed in the mortal stage, not the current stage of ascension to godhood.

Judging from what Lu Wenwu had seen and heard in the past few days, with the dense concentration of ferocious beasts and their general strength in the Ancient Continent, if he, who was only at the B-level or A-level strength at the time, had come alone to complete the mission and been released into the "wild", he would have been dead.

There is no way to survive.

A mini-force like the Green Grass Tribe is no different from him being alone, and can be crushed to death at any time.

Therefore, there must have been a stable social environment that allowed him, who was weak at the time, to survive at least for a period of time.

There must at least be a large tribe with tens of thousands of people, and at least strong people comparable to the first or second level of deification to provide protection, in order to ensure the stable survival of the weak.

This is also the important reason why the man and the cat concluded that there must be native human civilization here.

It’s just that due to the speed of time flow, after so many years, they are not sure whether this local human civilization still exists.

To be on the safe side, it is better to explore the map first.

If Lu Wenwu was alone, it would be impossible for him to explore the map, so he just rushed over with Maomao.

Just start killing and it’s over!

But now when he needs to support the extremely fragile human race, or in other words, when the human race needs to become the overlord that rules the world, he has to be more stable.

Unless he throws all human beings into the Dragon Mansion world, he will act as a pure nanny, slaughtering all threatening races in the world and then releasing the human race.

If it were the fledgling Lu Wenwu, he might really do that.

Because this is the easiest and fastest way.

But he doesn't do that now.

If this were true, then the human race would not be the ruling race, but would just be a group of giant babies who sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor, a deformed monster who could only lie in the cradle and beg for milk.

The entire race will be ruined and its potential will be completely exhausted.

Therefore, Lu Wenwu must help them while letting them learn to stand up and walk on their own, and learn to punch the crises of this world without relying on him.

Become a healthy race with great potential!

(End of this chapter)