Chapter 585: The Name of the Survivors



A social survey of the mist world.

It took about three years.

The history of this world is obscured, and the Lord of Xianglong cannot come. Similarly, Lin Chong cannot read the history of this world by traveling through history, but his ability to know people's hearts is still there. He accompanies the pioneering team in traveling around the Misty World, trying to find out the driving force behind the reform of this world by reading minds.

There is no doubt that the Kunlun Immortal Sect is on the side of the human race.

Finding a way for humans and aquatic creatures to coexist harmoniously is also considered the key to conquering this world.

Until the 128th year of the time travel calendar.

In three years, the Kunlun Immortals have made no progress in their strategy in the Misty Realm.

The Lord who loves God very much did not understand this, but he followed and watched with great interest.

Three years later, Kunlun Xian organized a human uprising army of nearly 30,000 people and started an uprising in the area of ​​Luoshui.

On the banks of the Luo River.

The whole field was filled with flames of war.

There has been no rain for three years.

The original land shape of the Luo River has emerged.

More than 30,000 human cultivators from this world with pale skin gathered here.

Because they have not seen sunlight for thousands of years, their appearance is very different from the ordinary humans Lin Chong has seen. Some of them have even evolved gills, but they always remember that their ancestors were humans. While secretly inheriting the human race's Taoism, they call themselves the remnants.

The 30,000 survivors formed the main force of the uprising.

The rebel army started from Luoshui and attacked all the way. They caught the Shui people off guard and captured several cities in succession, liberating more survivors and gaining great momentum for a while.

Because the sacred tree was occupied, the aquatic monks, who were always on guard, immediately sent out a large number of people to capture it.

Although they had been enlightened by the Kunlun Immortal, the strength of the survivors was still relatively weak. Surrounded by an overwhelming number of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the main force was quickly dispersed and divided into small groups. They retreated all the way and escaped into the mountains, rivers and plains around Luoshui.

Lin Chong and Ji Ai mixed in with the defeated group of remnants of the rebels.

They wore black cloaks to hide their faces which were different from those of the survivors, and fled in the mountains and wilderness along with a few old, weak and sick survivors. Although they were on the run, most of the aquatic creatures who dared to catch up with them were killed.

Now, this fleeing team was surrounded by a team of a hundred people led by a true immortal from the water tribe.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals shouted loudly and stabbed a survivor with a steel fork. The survivor was a woman who was desperately protecting her child...

"Save her." Lin Chong said to Ji Ai.

Ji Ai glanced at Lin Chong and quietly pointed in the air.

The shrimp soldier with the steel fork exploded all over and died, turning into shrimp shells all over the ground.

"who!"

The turtle immortal who was commanding the troops in mid-air looked around in horror.

Then, he was pointed at by Ji Ai and fell down with a bang. The surrounding aquatic creatures exclaimed in surprise.

"Don't kill him." Lin Chong took out a treasure bag, pulled out a handful of spirit stones from it, and summoned the sequence balance, "Weigh him."

The little boy representing the Sequence Scale appeared in front of Lin Chong and raised a finger: "I am seriously injured and only have one breath left. One hundred spirit stones will be enough."

Good job killing him...Lin Chong gave Ji Ai a thumbs up.

The sequence balance needs to weigh nine true immortals before it can be upgraded, but Lin Chong does not have so many spirit stones available at the moment, so he asks Ji Ai to beat the opponent until he only has one breath left, so that he can get a lot cheaper. Ji Ai acts very prudently and says that if he only has one breath left, then he has only one breath left.

One hundred spirit stones delivered.

The turtle clan immortal who barely survived immediately turned into spiritual energy and scattered everywhere.

The remaining shrimp soldiers and crab generals, seeing that their leader was dead, were immediately horrified, and then ran away in horror, each of them emitting mysterious light and flying in other directions.

Lin Chong has now completed the sequence balance and gathered nine true immortals. He feels that this heavenly treasure, which has been transformed from intangible to tangible, is more useful and he can't help but feel happy.

He stood up and went to the seriously injured surviving mother. Over the past few days, they had kept each other company, and Lin Chong had become familiar with the woman.

The woman was seriously injured and her whole body was cut in half by the shrimp tribe's steel fork, but she was still holding her baby in her hands. Seeing Lin Chong coming, she barely raised her hands and held the child in front of Lin Chong.

Lin Chong sighed, half-knelt down and took the swaddling clothes.

Look at the baby in the cradle, his skin is as white as paper.

"...name..." the mother murmured.

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During these tens of thousands of years, in the Mist World, the survivors had no names, just like pigs and dogs did not need names. They were usually called "this person", "that person", "fat person", "thin person", "fat person"... and so on.

After being enlightened by the Kunlun Immortal, the first thing the survivors recovered, apart from their culture and history, was their own names. However, most of them still have no names.

"I'm not very good at naming, but I can help her think of one." Lin Chong saw that it was a girl and said, "Let's call her Yuhou, after the rain."

"If you don't explain, this name is better." Ji Ai looked at the little girl.

Although in Ji Ai's eyes, these creatures are no different from mud, but to be given a name by Kunlun God, Ji Ai is willing to join in the fun. She plucked a strand of her hair and wrapped it around the girl's neck. The hair immediately turned into a string of beads, emitting a dim light of demonic calamity.

This hair, a gift from God, is also a unique first-level fairy treasure in the Mist World.

The Kunlun God gave her a name, and the Demon God gave her a treasure. It is obvious that this girl, who is still in her cradle, will have an extraordinary life.

Looking at everything happening before her eyes, the mother's eyes lit up, as if at the moment of life and death, she was inspired and sensed the existence of these two people, who were noble and powerful beyond her imagination. Suddenly, gratitude and relief diluted her fear of death. She let out a long sigh, and passed away peacefully with a smile on her lips.

The survivors around them cried bitterly around the woman's body.

Lin Chong sighed again, looking at the baby girl in his arms and the beads. Although the history of the misty world was obscured at this moment, Lin Chong could still sense that this baby girl would occupy an important position in this world because of the blessings of the two gods.

This also made me realize one thing...

"I suddenly understand how you left your mark in history." Lin Chong said to Ji Ai.

"...Hehe, this may not be the only way~" Ji Ai lifted her hair.

Lin Chong began to ask Qimingjie to check various fairy treasures, magic weapons, etc. in history to see which one met the conditions of being worn by women and changing history.

The survivors buried the woman's body.

They don't even have the habit of erecting monuments.

Just step on it a few times to prevent it from being eaten by wild animals.

Looking at the actions of these survivors, Ji Ai finally said, "I don't understand, what are you doing?"

Does it make sense?

Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals love it so much that they can be pressed to death with just one finger.

Is it necessary... to spend so much time and effort?

Lin Chong glanced at Ji Ai and said without explanation, "If you understand, you won't need my help."

Second update~


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