Chapter 33: Heart Demon Tribulation
As time went on, two people appeared in front of the World Tree.
One was tall and fat, with a sharp gaze. The other was middle-aged and handsome, with deep dark red blood shadows in the corners of his eyes, like long eyeliner, giving him a gorgeous and deadly bloodthirsty look.
He had a noble bone structure, and the depths of his eyes were like a whirlpool, as if just a glance at him could trigger the soul's imprisonment, trapping one deeply in his whirlpool and making it difficult to resist.
The skin is as white as porcelain, with an icy temperature.
Wen Zhaozhao looked at the middle-aged man and felt that he looked familiar.
Looking up at Fang Xingli from the side, the two of them are exactly the same except for the difference in age and temperament.
Fang Xingli's face darkened, and the depths of his eyes seemed as dark as the abyss.
"Is this your father?"
"If possible, I would rather not have him as my father—Nalan Yujun."
"This tree is actually alive." Nalan Yujun reached out and picked a crystal clear leaf that exuded a rich spiritual energy and put it to his lips.
However, as soon as the leaf touched his lips and came into contact with his breath, it turned into a dead leaf.
Nalan Yujun's eyes flashed with ecstasy, "Third Uncle! Its leaves can dissolve turbid poison!"
"Yes." Nalanbo smiled with relief as he looked at the World Tree. "I can finally leave this world. Our Nalan clan originated from the Yunxian Beast World. We were hunted down by our enemies and forced to live on the edge of this world. Finally, we have the opportunity to fight back."
"What should I do with my two sons?" asked Nalan Yujun.
"I think we should forget about that half-demon. His talent is too low. If you hadn't always protected him, he would have turned to ashes long ago. Jun Mi, on the other hand, is a good kid. But we don't know what the situation is like over there when we go back this time. You can take care of him when you have the chance."
"Yes, Third Uncle. But if possible, I still want to take Xiao Xi with me. After all, before the child's biological mother died, I promised her that I would take good care of the child."
"But I have to be careful walking along that turbulent spatial path. If I'm not careful, I could be seriously injured or even die. How is he going to walk along it?"
"Is it that dangerous?"
"You were in your mother's womb at the time, not yet born, and you had no idea how dangerous it was."
"Yes, Third Uncle."
"Never mind, let's talk about this later. This spiritual tree of all living things contains great fortune. Besides removing the filth from you, your great uncle may also be able to use its power to restore his heyday."
"What realm was Great Uncle at his peak?"
"Your great uncle used to be at the peak of the Immortal Realm, just one step away from becoming a god."
"It's hard for my nephew to imagine what kind of realm that is!"
"You'll understand when you reach that realm." Nalanbo looked at the World Tree. "From today on, you will practice under this tree. You don't need to go back. I'll go and notify your uncle to come over."
Just as Nalan Bo had said, after he left, Nalan Yujun began to cultivate beneath the tree, his entire body emitting a faint gray-black mist. At the same time, he absorbed the spiritual energy from the World Tree, inhaling and exhaling, taking in the pure and expelling the turbid, in an endless cycle...
Wen Zhaozhao looked at Fang Xingzhang again, and was shocked to see the gloomy look of hatred on his face.
Thinking about what Nalan Bo and Nalan Yujun said, Wen Zhaozhao roughly understood that Fang Fang's mother's death must be directly related to Nalan Yujun.
"How did he die?"
"Only the clothes were cremated, not the body."
"That is to say, he has most likely left Blue Star."
As time went on, five more people in black robes came over and approached Nalan Yujun who was practicing.
One of them raised his blade and chopped off Nalan Yujun's head!
However, no blood flowed out, and the head fell to the ground and turned into a gray mist.
Then Nalan Yujun reappeared out of thin air and killed the man with a backhand. His robe fell to the ground, revealing a skeleton underneath.
At the same time, more black-robed men appeared, attacking Nalan Yujun in waves...
"He is also of the dark type. This is a dark type heavenly tribulation." Wen Zhaozhao looked at Fang Xingxi.
Fang Xingzhang replied, "Zhao Zhao, you're right. Dark Element shouldn't exist."
After he finished speaking, he remembered that Wen Zhaozhao's sister was also a dark type, and added, "Except your sister."
"Although she is a Dark Element, it is difficult for her to reach the pinnacle of Dark Element." Wen Zhaozhao replied: "Looking at how ruthless your father is, it is possible."
Fang Xingli knew what she meant. The dark system was a collection of all evil ways. It was neither black nor white, illusory and vague. Once you entered the game, you had to rely on yourself to save yourself.
Time passed quickly... Finally, Nalan Yujun survived the heavenly tribulation and turned from middle-aged into a young man. His appearance was even more outstanding than Fang Xingli's, and the World Tree had withered about half.
Wen Zhaozhao suddenly sensed something and teleported away.
He left a message, "Fang Fang, I'm leaving for a while, you watch first."
Fang Xingzhang's hands were empty, and only then did he realize that Wen Zhaozhao had been holding his hand.
"I..." He clenched his hand, a look of regret on his face.
What was he doing? It was rare for Zhao Zhao to approach him.
But soon he stared at Nalan Yujun again, watching him continue to kill...
The sky is blue and the sea is like a mirror.
Lying on a beach chair by the sea was a golden rat beast about a meter long. He was wearing beach pants and had a parasol above his head, looking comfortable and lazy.
Wen Zhaozhao turned into a mouse and threw himself directly into the arms of the rat beast, "Eleventh Brother——"
Ming Yunzhen hugged Wen Zhaozhao and said, "I heard from Xiao Shiqi that you are undergoing tribulation with him. I came to see you. I hope it didn't affect your tribulation."
"No." Wen Zhaozhao lay on his chest, rubbing against the soft light golden velvet, and rolled around coquettishly, "Brother, I may have made a mistake."
"How could you be in trouble if you didn't make any mistakes?" Ming Yunzhen was not surprised at all.
"Hmm?" Wen Zhaozhao looked up at him, "Brother, do you know what mistake I made?"
"Of course I know." Ming Yunzhen transformed into a human form. His extremely handsome face was like a masterpiece of heaven and earth. He looked at Wen Zhaozhao with deep affection. He pinched Wen Zhaozhao's round ears and said, "Mom has come out of confinement."
Wen Zhaozhao's body trembled suddenly, "Is mother going to hit me?"
"How could that be? At most, I'll make you stand against the wall as punishment." Ming Yunzhen said with a smile, "But that's not necessarily the case with Fifth Uncle."
"Okay, I'm used to it." Wen Zhaozhao rubbed against his arms again, "Brother Eleven, do you have anything delicious?"
"You're still so greedy, you're just a kid." Ming Yunzhen took out a small golden storage bag from the space ring and hung it around her neck.
Wen Zhaozhao noticed his space ring with sharp eyes and put it on the ring finger of his left hand. "Wow - Brother Eleven has a partner! What does his sister-in-law look like? Show me her picture."
"You know her." Ming Yunzhen did not deny it, and even felt helpless.
Wen Zhaozhao was surprised, "Who is it?"
Ming Yunzhen replied: "It's from the Qinglong clan."
Wen Zhaozhao thought for a moment, "I know a lot of people from the Azure Dragon Clan... Who is Brother Eleven talking about?"
"Grown up with us."
"Yeah?" Wen Zhaozhao knew who it was and was shocked. "But isn't he a male?"
"He's reincarnated."
"...That little Qingqing is so infatuated with you, brother. She's made such a huge sacrifice, brother, you must treat her well."
Ming Yunzhen closed his eyes, seeming to be tired.
Wen Zhaozhao's big eyes rolled around and her little head was working fast. Could something have gone wrong?
How did she get into trouble? Such an important melon must be enjoyed by her in person!
"Don't think too much." Ming Yunzhen patted Wen Zhaozhao's mouse back, but his eyes were still closed, as if he was asleep.
Wen Zhaozhao looked at his long, thick eyelashes, and the two strands of hair hanging down from his forehead, making his delicate face look even smaller. He looked very much like Uncle Ming, a face that attracted a lot of attention.
The dean said that appearance is also related to destiny.
If you are born with a romantic appearance, even if you don't provoke others, you will be entangled in love and relationship no matter how honest and upright you are.
"Brother, there are males who like me."
Ming Yunzhen narrowed one eye and looked at her small mouse body. "It would be strange if no male liked him. Do you like him?"
"I don't hate it." Wen Zhaozhao scratched his ear.
Watching her actions, Ming Yunzhen understood everything and chuckled softly, "Zhao Zhao, experiencing the seven emotions and six desires of this world is also a form of cultivation. There are many kinds of tribulations, some good and some bad. For example, Manman's Nirvana Tribulation was both death and rebirth, a fall and a break from shackles. Some time ago, she entered the Divine Venerable Realm."
"My brothers and sisters have worked so hard. We little ones have already arrived!"
"...you're asking for a beating." Ming Yunzhen laughed and flicked her ear. "Anyway, don't resist your heart. Just let it be."
"What I want to do is go home. I want to see my mother, eat the food cooked by Uncle Zulu, miss Uncle Dean, miss Xiaotiantian, and all my brothers and sisters!" Wen Zhaozhao replied.
"Be good~" Ming Yunzhen touched her back again, "Don't run away."
Wen Zhaozhao watched Ming Yunzhen leave, and pursed his lips. "One by one, what's wrong with taking me with you?"
Wen Zhaozhao lay on the beach chair, silent for a while, and suddenly remembered that Fang Xingxiang was still lost in the center of the earth.
The time travel is over.
The magma is boiling, and a figure is practicing in the abyss.
Wen Zhaozhao instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he teleported over to see how he was doing.
Fang Xingxiang suddenly opened his pupils, reached out to hug her, and lowered his head to kiss her lips...
His lips were as cold as ice, but his body was as hot as burning fire.
Wen Zhaozhao stared and wanted to push him away, but found that he was possessed by a demon, his pupils were dilated and he was unconscious.
In other words, he himself doesn't know what he is doing.
Wen Zhaozhao controlled him, took him out of the center of the earth, and returned to the beach where he had just met Ming Yunzhen.
The originally clear sky began to gather dark clouds quickly, and the rumbling thunder was terrifying.
Wen Zhaozhao took out a magical talisman from the small storage bag and directly dispersed the inner demon calamity cloud in the sky, blocking the calamity for Fang Xingxiang.
Fang Xingli gradually regained consciousness from his dementia, looked at Wen Zhaozhao, and threw himself into her arms, "Zhaozhao, did I bully you again?"
"That's good to know, you're even dumber than me. Just looking at a time rewind can make you possessed." Wen Zhaozhao raised his hand and patted his back, "Go get some sleep."
A gentle divine power entered Fang Xingxi's body, soothing his body and soul which were both damaged by his possession by the devil.
When Fang Xingxiang woke up, he found himself in an unfamiliar room.
Judging from the decoration, it looked like a hotel, and in his arms, he was holding a soft thing tightly, it was Wen Zhaozhao.
What happened? My brain quickly reconnected, and everything was connected.
After Wen Zhaozhao left the center of the earth, he was alone, watching time go back.
When Nalan Yujun was undergoing the tribulation, all he experienced were his karma, including his mother, Nan Yinling.
She was the last descendant of a human sect dedicated to cultivation. Gifted with semi-spiritual roots, she was pure, kind, and compassionate. While cultivating in the mortal world, she reached the realm of innate enlightenment, but ultimately fell prey to a love affair and fell deeply for Nalan Yujun's sweet talk.
He watched as his mother, with a soul-piercing nail on her forehead and nails on the palms of her hands, rushed towards Nalan Yujun covered in blood.
He thought his kindhearted mother had finally seen through the filth of the world and would seek revenge on Nalan Yujun, but he didn't expect her to kneel before him, begging him to spare their only remaining child. He was only a half-demon, without any talent...
It turned out that he had two twin brothers who were gifted with spiritual roots, but they all ended up becoming sacrifices for Nalan Yujun's cultivation. He even used him, the youngest, to threaten the souls of his two brothers, and they dared not retaliate.
Born with a spirit, it will dissipate on its own!
At first glance, the reason why Nalan Yujun said those words to Nalan Bo seemed to be that he cared about his half-demon son, but in fact, it was him who had to protect him.
Before disappearing, his two twin brothers cast a curse on Nalan Yujun in the name of blood relationship, which was nailed to his heart.
As long as he lives, Nalan Yujun lives.
If he dies, Nalan Yujun will be punished by the evil curse!
Nalan Junmi said his name was also in the family tree... The truth wasn't that Nalan Yujun recognized him as a half-demon descendant, but that he had to keep him alive. When the scarlet letter turned black, that was when he would receive his retribution.
When he was a child, he was always having his blood drawn. Because of the fear, he would run away again and again, sleeping in the sewers, under park benches, in doghouses, and in broken boxes at garbage stations...
But every time I would be caught and have my blood drawn.
He didn't know what was done with the blood that was drawn from him, but when time went back, he found out.
It turned out that he used his blood to create countless puppets to take his place in death!
The assassin sent by Nalan Junmi did not fail to kill him.
But after his death, he came back to life!
The ones who helped him to avoid those fatal disasters were the puppets made from his blood.
Those puppets are all in Nalan Yujun's secret treasure room.
He stood up quietly, afraid of disturbing Wen Zhaozhao in the slightest.
Wen Zhaozhao was sleeping peacefully, with his palms spread out, without any sign of danger.
Suddenly, he felt a little envious. She must have had a very safe and warm environment to develop such a habit.
Even in his dreams, he was running for his life. If he didn't run away, he would die.
"Zhao Zhao, I, burdened with filthy sins, am unworthy of standing by your side. Thank you for all your help. I can never repay you in this lifetime!"
The time I spend with you is the happiest moment of my life, that's enough!"
Fang Xingxiang took out a square box from the space ring and placed it next to Wen Zhaozhao's pillow.
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