Luo Shuangbai didn't understand what qualifications he had to deserve them to entrust him with the fortune of their clan.
But he simply couldn't afford it, and it might even drag the entire Luo family into an even more terrifying abyss.
And the fortune of the entire clan! When it fell on him, it didn't even make a splash, and it made him look so miserable.
Where did all that luck go?
Was he robbed by the system without knowing it?
Thinking of the system, Luo Shuangbai suddenly realized that the thing had not made a sound for two days.
That day, he suddenly had a splitting headache, and the system had been discouraging him from coming to the Snow Mist Forest ever since. Later, when he insisted on embarking on the teleportation array to Dongzhou, the system manipulated him, nearly causing him to fall out of the array.
Later, Tu Feng dragged him back.
After the teleportation array was opened, the system became silent and has not appeared in the past two days.
At that time, Luo Shuangbai was thinking about his father and the Luo family, and he was a little dazed. Only now did he realize that the system could control him.
Thinking of this, Luo Shuangbai suddenly had a severe headache.
It was as if something was stirring up his sea of consciousness, making his previously vague memories gradually become clearer.
He remembered how the elders there cared for him and protected him when he was first sent to the resettlement center. They took turns guarding him for fear that he would commit suicide, and he didn't dare to close his eyes at all.
They said that he was the child his mother protected with her life and that he deserved to live well more than anyone else.
They said that although his parents had passed away, there were still many relatives in this world who loved him and were waiting for him to come home.
They said that his talent was not irreparable, and they had already contacted the Wanjian Sect, who would send someone to pick him up as soon as possible and repair his spiritual roots first.
After he recovers, he can choose whether to continue staying in the Wanjian Sect, return to the Luo family in Dongzhou, or live on his own in the city under the jurisdiction of the seven major sects.
They said he was still young, he still had many choices, and he could have a brighter future.
He took all those words in, and although he had some doubts, he was willing to believe them.
But for him at that time, every moment of waiting was too long and too painful.
He only waited for three days, but it felt like three years, so he was easily bewitched by the system.
It was a voice that suddenly exploded in his ears, telling him that if he wanted to become stronger, relying on the mercy of others was the most foolish and cowardly choice, as it meant that he had put his fate in the hands of others.
The voice also said that the Wanjian Sect was one of the seven major sects in the Canglan Continent, and even one of the most powerful sects. It had countless geniuses, and Luo Shuangbai's talent was completely insignificant among them.
If Luo Shuangbai wants to attract the attention of Wanjian Sect, he must become stronger.
The voice claimed to be the ancestor of the Luo family and could provide Luo Shuangbai with better spiritual roots and a better physique as long as Luo Shuangbai was willing to bind to it.
Luo Shuangbai was only a five-year-old child at that time, and no matter how smart he was, his ability was limited.
He asked the system if it knew his parents' names, the Luo family's address, and his father's relatives.
After the system answered all the questions one by one, Luo Shuangbai believed the system's lies and took the initiative to bind to the system.
After being bound, he lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he found himself buried in ice and snow.
He climbed out of the snowdrift with great effort and found himself in an unfamiliar wilderness. There was white snow all around him, stretching as far as the eye could see.
He was panicked and scared, not understanding why he was here. Wasn't he resting in the resettlement center in the realm?
The elders in the resettlement center also said...
What did he say? Why can't he remember?
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
They lied to you, they all lied to you.
[Your parents are both dead, your spiritual roots are destroyed, and you are nothing but worthless trash, so they abandoned you.]
"Impossible! They wouldn't do that. They used to..."
Luo Shuangbai wanted to refute, but didn't know how to say it.
He vaguely remembered that the elders in the resettlement center were very kind to him, but he couldn't remember exactly how.
Whenever he tried to recall, his head ached as if it were splitting.
[I've already said it, those nice words are just to deceive you, make you let your guard down, and then abandon you here.]
[There's no shortage of geniuses with heavenly spiritual roots in this world. Why would they bother with a top-grade spiritual root like you?]
[Your parents are dead. No one in this world will love you anymore, no one will help you anymore. The only one you can rely on is yourself.]
"No! No... It's not like that, obviously..."
[That's right, otherwise how do you explain why you are here? ]
"This is Xizhou. There are no space tunnels leading to the realm. If no one deliberately abandoned you, how did you end up here?"
Yeah, how did he get here?
If it's in the wilderness, what else could it be but abandoned?
Luo Shuangbai didn't want to believe that he was the one who was abandoned, but the current situation seemed to force him to believe it.
[People are cunning and untrustworthy. If you want to believe, then believe me.]
"I believe you?"
[Yes, believe me, I can repair your spiritual roots immediately, and bring you more benefits, help you become stronger, and help you take revenge.]
Luo Shuangbai always felt that the thing was trying to deceive him, and he didn't dare to trust it easily. However, after wandering for several months and being on the verge of freezing to death and starving to death several times, he finally compromised.
The system's guidance allowed him to find a lot of good things, and he quickly repaired his spiritual roots.
He was very happy at that time, thinking that his hard work had finally paid off. As long as the system remained reliable, he would gradually become stronger, and when he grew up, he could go to the realm to fight demons and avenge his parents.
But after his spiritual roots were repaired, his life became difficult again, and he couldn't find anything to fill his stomach for several days.
[I want to help you, but your luck is really bad.]
[Repairing your spiritual roots has consumed all of your luck. If you want to survive, you can only absorb luck from others.]
Luo Shuangbai vaguely felt that this was not right, and continued to search for food aimlessly in the wild.
Just when he was so hungry that he fell on the side of the road and was about to faint, suddenly a group of young men and women in gorgeous clothes rode on spiritual beasts and passed by, followed by a few children.
The smallest and most tightly wrapped child suddenly jumped off the spirit beast's back as he passed by him, walked up to him, squatted down and fed him some water.
The water was sweet and clear, with a rich spiritual energy, which nourished his internal organs and made him feel much more energetic.
He saw the child's appearance clearly. He was much younger than him, with a delicate and exquisite appearance, and a natural nobility.
He looked down at his ragged, dusty, and miserable appearance, and couldn't help feeling ashamed of himself.
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