Chapter 111 Little Ten? Chang Hao?
However, he had lost even his innate language ability. Chang Hao had always suspected that he was a descendant of Taiyi in his previous reincarnation, but he never thought that if his identity was not special enough, how could he have been chosen? He had always overlooked this.
Chang Hao's eyes darted around. No, why Di Jun? They're always at each other's throats; it's hard to imagine.
"Should I come back on my own or do you want me to do it?" Chang Hao forced himself to harden his heart. He really couldn't think about Di Jun anymore; he was from the previous cycle. He should focus on the present.
If the primordial spirit continues like this, the connection between him and Xiao Shi will become increasingly weak, eventually preventing them from merging and leading to them going their separate ways.
"Chirp chirp..." Xiao Shi looked at Chang Hao with pleading eyes, hoping that he could at least help his brothers get through this life-or-death ordeal. He was at least destined to be brothers with him, and he really couldn't bear to see them shot to death.
A deep, lingering sadness welled up in Chang Hao's heart. He felt the same way. Chang Hao himself had lost his loved ones overnight. He had finally regained a strict father and a loving mother, and his family was harmonious. Was he going to take that away?
"Alright, that's what you said. After letting go of your obsession, return to your original position immediately." Chang Hao stopped and sat on the stone chair. It was better for his primordial spirit to return on its own than forcing it. If it left any aftereffects, such as split personality, then he would be finished.
He'll just wait and see, but he hopes Xiao Shi won't disappoint him. If he raises someone like Luo Hou, then he won't be so ruthless.
Xiao Shi blinked away the tears in his eyes. He understood that the original body wanted to fulfill his illusion, but he also wanted to fulfill the original body's wish. They were originally one person, and they should fulfill each other.
Once his brothers have overcome their tribulations, he will surely return. They were originally one, and he should help his true self achieve the supreme path.
Chang Hao pointed his finger at the enchanting red lotus blooming in the pond. The beautiful scenery temporarily relieved his worries. "Red lotus, this place is full of spiritual energy. The pond is filled with the Three Lights Divine Water. It is a sacred place for cultivation. You must cultivate diligently and strive to transform into human form as soon as possible so that you can protect Buzhou Mountain for me."
Honglian stirred, as if in response to Chang Hao's words.
"Chirp, chirp..." Little Ten's bright and intelligent eyes looked at Chang Hao with wetness. How come I didn't know you liked lotus flowers? You clearly like plum blossoms.
Yuanshi emerged from the Hongmeng Pearl, his sharp gaze sweeping over the little golden crow on the stone table. "How did Dijun's brat end up with you?"
"Chirp..." Xiao Shi's childish voice was filled with lingering fear as he hid behind Chang Hao, trembling. He was doomed. Yuan Shi was going to kill him. He was so fragile; how could he withstand Yuan Shi's pressure?
Chang Hao grabbed the little golden crow that was crawling around on his back and held it in his hand. "Quiet, what are you afraid of with me here?"
Xiao Shi quieted down, curling herself into a ball of golden fluff, letting Chang Hao's slender fingers knead her all over.
"You've emerged from seclusion?" Chang Hao glanced at Yuan Shi, abruptly changing the subject: "How did you adapt to the Hongmeng Pearl?"
"Not bad." Yuanshi didn't mention that the spiritual energy inside the Hongmeng Pearl was scarce, like a prison, so it's likely that Chang Hao only considered the Hongmeng Pearl as something useless.
“Nuwa has become a saint,” Chang Hao said with a beaming smile. “I imagine you’ll soon have some good news to share with you.”
Yuanshi didn't deny that he had already severed his dual nature of good and evil, and now he only needed to sever his obsessions to become a saint. However, Chang Hao...
Yuan couldn't bear to let go. If he severed his obsession, would the two become strangers? He had never become a saint, so who knew what it would be like to sever all three corpses?
There is still time; there are always other ways to achieve sainthood.
Chang Hao lowered his eyes and carefully treated Xiao Shi's primordial spirit, which was on the verge of collapse. No elixir could compare to the spiritual energy that Chang Hao transferred. The spiritual energy, which came from the same source, could relieve the little golden crow's constant pain. It was more effective than the nourishment from Di Jun's heart blood. Since its birth, the little golden crow, which had suffered from illness, could not help but slowly fall asleep.
"Why are you so good to this brat?" Yuanshi, regaining his senses, felt a pang of jealousy upon seeing this scene, forgetting all about Nuwa's attainment of sainthood before them.
Chang Hao thought to himself, "What do you know? He's doing this for his own good."
"Because he's cute." Chang Hao shamelessly praised himself. Under the nourishment of Chang Hao's special spiritual energy, the little golden crow became even more radiant, and its deficiency improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's all fur, how can it be cute?" Yuanshi stretched out two fingers and pinched the little golden crow, even though it was a cub, he didn't want it to stay in Chang Hao's palm.
Just as Yuanshi was about to throw the little golden crow onto the stone table, Chang Hao extended his index finger and touched the little golden crow's brow. The little golden crow transformed into a three-headed creature. The little golden crow, still dazed and confused, had not yet realized that it had been enlightened by Chang Hao.
"How about it, isn't he cute?" Chang Hao grinned mischievously. He was so cute when he was a child that even the malicious Hongjun couldn't bring himself to harm him.
Suddenly, his hand felt heavy. Just as Yuan Shi was about to throw it, he pulled it back a second later. Those eyebrows, those eyes, that mouth, that nose—they all looked so much like Chang Hao. How could Yuan Shi possibly throw it?
If Hongjun were here, Chang Hao wouldn't be able to hide it even if he wanted to. The reason is simple: his appearance is exactly the same as when Hongjun enlightened Chang Hao Tuanzi.
"What's your relationship with this kid?" Countless possibilities flashed through Yuan Shi's mind. No, impossible. Yuan Shi convinced himself that this was Di Jun's son, Di Jun's son, Di Jun's son, and had nothing to do with Chang Hao. Absolutely nothing to do with him.
"Guess." How could Chang Hao say that? If word got out, Little Golden Crow would be doomed. Even a fool would know that Yuan Shi would definitely make him eliminate any future trouble.
"Chirp..." Xiao Shi's eyes flashed with confusion. When did he become so familiar with Yuan Shi? Xiao Shi's memory was stuck at the moment when Hong Jun forcibly pulled him out.
“You can’t speak human language because you haven’t refined your transverse bone, and I can’t speak bird language.” Chang Hao couldn’t help but pinch Xiao Shi’s cute and tender face. He suddenly understood why Hongjun left him in Zixiao Palace after enlightening him. There was no other reason than that this face was too cute.
"Chirp..." Little Ten was filled with endless resentment. Not only did he not help, but he also laughed at her.
"Don't worry, I'll help you right away." Refining the transverse bone is a piece of cake for Chang Hao, but for the little golden crow, it's a long time coming, at least a hundred years.
Yuanshi's gaze darted between the two, feeling utterly frustrated. With two faces, one large and one small, placed before him, it was clear that Yuanshi was only fooling himself if he said Chang Hao had no connection to the two golden crows.
"You still haven't told me how Di Jun's brat ended up with you." Yuan Shi's expression was unfriendly. With this little golden crow around, Chang Hao's attention was completely drawn to it.
"Brother..." Xiao Shi reached out and tugged at Chang Hao's sleeve, stretching out his hands to Chang Hao: "Brother, hug me."
Chang Hao looked at Yuan Shi holding Xiao Shi with a strange expression. Xiao Shi was himself, so wasn't Yuan Shi holding... himself...?
Just as he was feeling uneasy, Xiao Shiyi called out, and Chang Hao reached out and picked Xiao Shi up.
Xiao Shi let out a subtle sigh of relief, his eyes darting around. "Brother saved me. Brother Chang Hao is amazing."
Chang Hao tacitly accepted Xiao Shi's statement. Now that things have come to this, could it be that he has been exposed as the one who assassinated Di Jun before?
"Then hurry up and return it to Dijun. Do you intend to support him?" Yuanshi couldn't bring himself to speak harshly to such a face.
"What's the rush? I haven't figured out what to do yet. Let me think about it first." Chang Hao thought for a moment and realized that keeping Xiao Shi by his side was not a bad idea. "Let's go back to Lishan first."
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