Chapter 158 The wind is strong here
Bu Ruo sighed and had to place another restriction on him and warned him not to meddle in other people's affairs, otherwise she would not be responsible if he died.
Jin Congcong is a timid person who is afraid of death but he is also very opinionated. He never does anything he is unwilling to do, otherwise he would not have no martial arts skills and can only cook medicinal food.
But he is not without any merits. Although he has no concept of money, he is a kind-hearted person. He would give alms to beggars when he was almost out of money. In his previous life, when he was a local immortal, he knew that saving his own life would mean suicide, but he still did it without hesitation. As a result, after being reincarnated as a human, his spiritual consciousness is full of garbage.
Some people may say that he is overestimating his own abilities, but... this is also because he is kind at heart.
"Well, there won't be many people like Yumiya running around, so don't be scared here."
Seeing Bu Ruo close her eyes, Jin Congcong squatted beside her like a puppy guarding its master, tugging at Bu Ruo's sleeve and tidying up her hair that was messed up by the wind.
"Dr. Jin, can't you just take a break and eat some food? Why are you always picking on the princess?"
Jin Congcong coughed lightly: "I... I'm not afraid of death. It's just that the wind is so strong here. I... I'm afraid Ruo'er will be blown away by the wind."
Qian Luan: ...
Bu Ruo followed the woman's instructions and separated his soul from his body, then flew to the southernmost direction according to his feelings. An incense stick later, when countless closed space-time cracks appeared before his eyes, Bu Ruo wished he could revive You Gong and die again.
"There are so many, which one is Xiao Yulan imprisoned in..."
"Xiao Yulan, can you hear me? If you can, please give me some reaction. I will try to rescue you."
After waiting for a while, Bu Ruo indeed saw a faint white light flashing in a crack, and then Xiao Yulan's uncertain voice appeared in his ears.
“Ruo’er…?”
"It's me, just wait, I'll rescue you right away."
"Ruo'er, don't worry, I'm fine. I've already found Cen Nan's soul. Don't force this crack open, or all the surrounding cracks will break, and then all planes will be affected."
Bu Ruo asked anxiously: "So you can actually get out, right?"
"Yes, I can force the rift open, but I can't cause all planes to lose balance."
Because these are all things you once protected with your life...
Just when Bu Ruo was about to say something, a rainbow of light flashed through her mind...
The woman standing with the man at the edge of the sky sighed, "Do we really want her to remember those things now? With her temper, I'm afraid she'll turn everything upside down."
The man soothed her softly, "Don't be nervous. I'm only making her remember part of herself. Only by making her remember who she is can she recover most of her spiritual power and rescue that kid without harming other planes. Don't forget, she was just one step away from becoming a god."
"Well, come to think of it, that kid loved your little disciple terribly. Back then, you used up most of your cultivation to help Ruo'er rebuild her consciousness, and that kid used up all of his demonic power to help Ruo'er be reborn, even breaking his demonic core into two pieces."
"If his demon core was still intact, this tiny crack wouldn't be able to trap him."
"Repairing the demon core is as difficult as ascending to heaven. We can only try our best to buy them time."
"When the world was first created, the Destiny Stone only indicated that there would be three great catastrophes. The first was blocked by you, and the second and third by Ruo'er. But... the Destiny Stone now has cracks. That's a sign of the destruction of the world. Although I've tried hard to slow its shattering and used sleight of hand to temporarily cover it up, I don't know how long I can delay it."
"The great calamity alone threw those people in the sky into disarray. If they knew there was a crack in the Destiny Stone, I'm afraid your little disciple would be eaten alive by them."
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At this moment, Bu Ruo's mind was like a slide show, and the scenes that flashed by made her feel both unfamiliar and familiar.
A beautiful little baby was lying on the Destiny Stone and crying loudly. Suddenly, a woman gently picked him up and looked coldly at the group of immortals standing at attention below.
"This is the Holy Spirit! What an interesting little creature! From today on, I will raise this little Holy Spirit. Do you have any objections?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, even if you disagree, it's useless. This little thing... I've already taken care of it. If any of you disagree, just stand up and I'll wipe him out."
The group of immortals looked at each other, and finally the one with the longest seniority stood up.
"Lord God, this Holy Spirit was bestowed upon our three realms by Heaven. How can you raise it all by yourself? Why don't you give it to us? We can take turns raising it. What do you think?"
The woman glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and said, "I don't think it's a big deal. Don't think I can't see through your little tricks. If this little Holy Spirit falls into your hands, I'm afraid you will sacrifice it within three days."
The white-bearded old man gritted his teeth and said, "Lord God, the Holy Spirit is meant to be sacrificed. Sacrificing the Holy Spirit can ensure peace in the Three Realms. From now on, there will be no more catastrophes."
"Bullshit!" the woman raged. "What sorcery told you that sacrificing the Holy Spirit would bring peace to the Three Realms? I've been cultivating for thousands of years, how come I've never heard of this before?"
"The Holy Spirit is the source of blessings for the three realms. It should be nurtured, not used for self-sacrifice!"
"If you like sacrifices so much, why don't you sacrifice your own children? Why don't you sacrifice yourself? You're so shameless!"
"I must take this little holy spirit away today. Even though I once blocked the great calamity and used my body to nourish all things, if I have the ability to stand here again, you will not be my opponent. If you don't believe me, let's give it a try."
"Why, no one is stepping forward? Fine, I'll take this little Holy Spirit with me. I have a bad temper. If you dare to bother me every other day, don't blame me for destroying your cultivation and sending you down from Heaven!"
After saying this, the woman disappeared in front of the immortals, holding the little holy spirit.
In a flash, the woman came to a magnificent palace and placed the crying little holy spirit in the man's arms.
"Here, hurry up and hold me. I was so scared! If I hadn't scared them off and started fighting... I really couldn't beat them in my current state of serious injury."
"Fortunately... fortunately, they are all selfish and no one dares to be the first to speak out. Otherwise, I am afraid it would be difficult for me to bring this little holy spirit back today."
The man frantically tried to coax the little Holy Spirit in his arms: "I told you not to go but you insisted on going. I told you to go for me but you refused. Now you're scared."
"Also, hurry up and give her a name. You can't keep calling her Little Holy Spirit."
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