When the owner went to clean the cages, he found a bluish-green crow egg.
The shopkeeper casually handed an egg to his servant, asking him to make egg drop soup, but a passing nobleman stopped him.
"Boss, you don't know how to do business. Those two birds are of excellent quality, this egg must be extraordinary too."
"Young master, you may not know this, but these bird eggs are mostly dead once they are removed from their mother's body temperature. These birds are very clever; if you put other bird eggs in the nest, they will eat them."
The spoiled young master ignored the advice and had the craftsmen in his household make a wooden box.
A dozen cooks prepared hot soup and placed it in a box.
They kept a close eye on the fire for twelve hours a day, and even hired several farmers who knew how to raise birds, all to take care of this one egg with all their heart.
A few days later, the egg actually hatched.
When Shan Shan was born, she was just an ordinary crow.
The prince and nobleman felt that this little crow must have an extraordinary background.
He was already a spendthrift, and worried that his little darling wouldn't be healthy, so he spent his days stealing the royal uncle's elixirs to feed it.
Shan Shan ate nourishing food and actually grew spiritual roots before that royal uncle.
His adoptive father had always been good to him, but one day, this country, where everyone from top to bottom was obsessed with playing with birds, was conquered.
The palace was set on fire.
"From what you're saying, your adoptive father didn't cultivate immortality. Hundreds of years have passed; he couldn't possibly still be alive."
Shanshan also admitted, "He must have reincarnated."
Zhao Xi thought, "But Master said that reincarnation does not necessarily mean entering the Three Realms and Six Paths."
A person's next life may not necessarily be a human, and an animal's next life may not necessarily be a living creature.
Some turn into wind and rain after death, some become a wisp of spiritual energy, and some differentiate into a corner of several high mountains.
Some fragments from different sources fused together to form a single soul essence, which was suddenly born.
Everything in the universe comes together and separates.
Just as gods can transform into things, humans can also dissolve and return to various places in this celestial realm.
It might scatter like wind and rain, and we might never be able to find it again.
Shan Shan nodded somewhat disappointedly, clearly aware of the matter, but then pulled out a ring made of a Taoist talisman: "My master said I still have a chance; I can use this to find my adoptive father. But if I can't find him, after I ascend to the Middle Immortal Realm, I will still experience inner demons, and my cultivation will not be complete."
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