"I hope you won't disappoint me in your tenth life! Otherwise, let's just die together!!"
"This system is completely exhausted!!"
The system was using billions of origin points to fabricate Wang Feng and Xiao Long, while occasionally grumbling.
The system vaguely remembered that when it chose Wang Feng as its first host, he was carrying billions of Origin Points!
As for what it values in Wang Feng, it is naturally the nine-colored great fortune he possesses!
But... this nine-colored great fortune seems to be completely useless!
"Damn it! How could I have been so lured by this dazzling yet useless nine-colored great fortune in the first place!?"
"You damn host, meeting a system like me is probably the greatest stroke of luck you've ever had! Humph!"
While the system was fabricating Wang Feng using the origin point, it also kept complaining about Wang Feng and its own stupidity.
Sigh~, if it were those old veterans, they probably would have abandoned this useless dog host long ago, right?
"It's a pity I was born a god-level being, possessing abilities that other systems don't have, otherwise I would have abandoned you too!"
The system, enduring the pain, looked at Wang Feng, whose body was already covered in drops of blood, and spoke in a cold, mechanical voice.
"If only I could have a few more level-one systems to eat..."
The system then began to daydream. As for why it wasn't a god-level system, it was because it couldn't find...
From its inception, it carried billions of origin points, as well as something that other systems don't have, namely... emotions.
At the beginning, as a newbie wandering around and knowing nothing, it was instinctively attracted by the magnificent nine-colored aura of luck on Wang Feng.
This led it to choose its first and only host in its entire life!
The system vaguely remembered the high spirits it felt when it first transmigrated into Wang Feng's body and hadn't yet met Jiang Hanxi.
As a newbie, it immediately went all in, exchanging its billions of Origin Points for nine lives and giving them to Wang Feng!
It thought that as the owner of the Nine-Colored Great Fortune, the owner would take it flying, and it only needed to lie flat and wait to collect the Origin Points.
Unexpectedly, Wang Feng gave it a big, thick poop, and then fed it into its mouth!
As the system was operated, time began to slowly pass...
And so, Wang Feng and the system seemed to have returned to the previous eight lives, going through almost the exact same process.
This time, however, an extra dragon appeared, and the system even severed its own physical essence to revive them.
Centuries later...
Inside a completely sealed bedroom on an unknown continent where Jiang Hanxi was located.
Jiang Hanxi lay on the bed, her body turned to the side, tightly hugging Wang Feng's clothes, her body trembling slightly.
Looking around Jiang Hanxi's bedroom, it was no longer deserted.
All around, on the ground and on the tables, were various objects.
There were many toys for children to play with, and some clothes were spread on the bed where Jiang Hanxi was sleeping.
Jiang Hanxi lay on Wang Feng's clothes, her eyes closed, her tears dried, immersed in the faint scent of the clothes.
It was as if she could feel her husband beside her just by looking at him like that.
Jiang Hanxi buried half of her face in the clothes on the bed, her lips slightly parted in her sleep as she tightly hugged the clothes in her arms.
Jiang Hanxi, who had never dreamed much, seemed to be having a dream that made her happy.
I don't know how much time passed, but a dream is just a dream, and you always have to wake up eventually.
"Husband...jun..."
Jiang Hanxi gently opened her red eyes. Her vision was blurry, and it seemed as if a familiar figure appeared before her.
This gave her a surge of joy amidst her weariness, and she eagerly stretched out her hand, but...
In the end, Jiang Hanxi came up empty-handed.
It's...an illusion again...
Jiang Hanxi stared blankly ahead with her red and swollen eyes, tears welling up again.
Jiang Hanxi clutched the clothes tightly to her chest, her red eyes filled with tears, lying on her side, looking pitifully into the distance.
She had lost count of how many times she had experienced this hallucination, and each time she came to her senses, she couldn't help but want to cry.
Jiang Hanxi stared blankly for a long time before finally raising her hand to gently wipe away her tears and sit up.
Then, as always, a sliver of hope rose in his heart, and he slowly took out the small rattle drum from his divine sea space.
But she was disappointed as always, even to the point of despair!
"My husband... I really... miss you so much..."
Jiang Hanxi gently stroked the clean little rattle drum, her words broken and heartbreaking.
"I'm about to break through to the Immortal Realm, but... I don't want to leave."
"Otherwise, if you come back, you... won't be able to find me..."
Jiang Hanxi held the rattle drum in her slender left hand, while her right fingertips gently touched the clean surface of the drum, muttering softly.
When Jiang Hanxi was in extreme pain from missing him, she had a series of extreme thoughts.
However, when she thought of Wang Feng's last words, Jiang Hanxi suppressed those extreme thoughts.
At least, at least... there is still a sliver of hope.
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