Wu Hua didn't even consider answering their questions; instead, she pressed her small hand against their foreheads.
Then, the two of them seemed to be hypnotized, answering whatever was asked.
"Describe your sect."
"Qiongyin Sect is located in the Central Plains of the Seven Continents, and it ranks last among the sects."
Which seven continents?
"The Central Plains, the four continents of the east, west, south, and north, the wilderness and the endless sea."
How many people are there in your sect?
"The sect leader, along with the elders, personal disciples, and inner and outer disciples, totaled over a thousand people."
Qin Luo's mind was filled with disbelief; how could a bottom-tier sect have so many people?
And if they all cultivate using resentment, how much resentment would be enough?
The people inside would never have imagined that the place they had cultivated their entire lives for, the place they longed to ascend to immortality...
It turned out to be an ordinary human being with no spiritual energy whatsoever. Wait, she suddenly realized…
The so-called spiritual energy in that small world is actually the resentment of this world.
If someone were to ascend to this place and discover that it is not the upper realm they imagined...
In order to fly to higher latitudes, wouldn't they become resentment generators?
Her eyes widened in fear as she thought about it, but after careful consideration...
Then he thought it was impossible for Mingyi to let those people escape the small world so easily.
After all, what he wanted was a constant stream of resentment, not to cultivate a group of cultivators and overthrow the Heavenly Dao of the human realm.
It shouldn't be enough to make them ascend, so she tentatively asked.
"Has anyone from your sect, or any other more powerful sect, successfully ascended to immortality?"
"We have never seen it, but it is said that the patriarchs of various sects have ascended to the upper realm and bestowed blessings upon their sects."
This left Qin Luo completely confused; someone had actually ascended to immortality before.
Could it be that Ming Yi really wants to replace the Heavenly Dao? She asked anxiously again.
What is meant by well-being?
"There are hundreds of ritual implements, as well as gold, silver and other yellow and white items."
Qin Luo was genuinely surprised by Ming Yi's generosity; he figured he must have spent all the 100,000 gold coins he earned from sealing the Kui Xu in the black market on this.
She became increasingly curious about this small world, wondering if it was the same as the proper cultivation world.
"When you advance in rank, will you be struck by heavenly lightning?"
"Yes, the amount varies from 19 to 99."
She could no longer tell whether Ming Yi was collecting resentment or truly wanted to replace the Heavenly Dao.
Because what he does to this small world is exactly the work of the Heavenly Dao in the cultivation world, isn't it?
Suddenly, she remembered an even more important question.
"Do you know magic? Do you have spiritual roots? Are there different levels of spiritual roots?"
"They possess magical abilities and spiritual roots, which come in seven levels: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, mutated spiritual roots, and heavenly spiritual roots."
Qin Luo turned deathly pale upon hearing this; she felt certain she wouldn't have a next life.
Those grudges from before, you can figure out a way to get rid of them yourself.
And this entire world is using resentment to cultivate upwards step by step.
Even if she worked herself to death, she probably couldn't eliminate them, and besides, she couldn't defeat cultivators.
Just as she was about to be overwhelmed by despair, Wu Hua put the two people back into a deep sleep.
Walked to her side and hugged her calf.
"Luo Luo, don't be afraid, I will always be with you."
The three little ones at the door had roughly heard the whole story.
They all rushed in and hugged her.
"We will always be with you."
Qin Luo looked at them, her eyes almost overflowing with reluctance.
But he said something else entirely.
“Zai Zai, you take Pineapple to Tian Dao, and Tengteng takes Ya Miao and Maomao to find Titi and Jingming.”
Upon hearing this, the little ones immediately looked up at her.
"Why?"
"Why so many questions? I'll let you go if I tell you to. I don't want you anymore."
But which of these little guys is so easy to please?
The leader, Wu Hua, was a real troublemaker.
"You can leave, but you have to come with me. We have a soul contract, so don't even think about getting rid of me."
Tengteng was even more self-righteous
"I am your destined weapon. Do you know what a destined weapon is? We share the glory and the loss."
The sprouts' remarks were equally impressive.
“I was entrusted with the care of an orphan. Do you know the importance of such an entrustment? Since you have accepted it, you must take me with you wherever you go, otherwise you will be breaking your promise.”
The little pineapple is especially touching.
"Mother Beast, don't you want your cubs anymore?"
After saying that, she looked at Qin Luo with tears welling up in her eyes.
They looked so pitiful; Qin Luo felt she deserved to die.
A perfectly good child, turned into a pitiful little thing who no one wants her mother.
But she didn't know what the future held, and she couldn't bear to let them be implicated because of her.
“You can do whatever you want normally, but this time you have to listen to me.”
She spoke with great conviction, but none of the younger children paid her any attention.
Qin Luo could only watch helplessly as Tengteng took the two little ones to bed.
Wu Hua erased Fanfan and Songsong's memories and filled out their household registration forms.
After he finished his work, he took Qin Luo out of the space.
"Let's go back to the inn and settle them in."
Seeing that she didn't move, Wu Hua picked her up and flew away.
"Since I have signed a soul contract with you, I am prepared to live and die with you, and I think Tengteng and the others feel the same way."
Qin Luo was so moved by these words that she burst into tears and cried all the way to the entrance of the inn.
The waiter noticed that the two were dressed in night clothes, and Qin Luo was covered in tears, supporting two unconscious people.
She couldn't help but ask out of curiosity
"What's wrong? Why are they crying? What happened to these two? Are they dead?"
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