Chapter 56 He is the Delicious Food
"What did Dad say? Can ghosts and gods escape the Wheel of Time?" Wen Zhaozhao really didn't know the situation.
"This is what your Uncle Jun and Tiandao said. It can't be false." Wen Jin looked at her, "But the Epochal Wheel of Time will not allow such a thing to exist."
"The Wheel of Time..." Wen Zhaozhao frowned.
Wen Jin continued, "The final test to achieve the status of a ghost or god is not a heavenly tribulation, but a test from the Wheel of Time. So, do you understand why ghosts and gods are impossible?"
Wen Zhaozhao's face immediately fell, and the dried meat in his hand no longer smelled good. "Is Fangfang still alive?"
Wen Jin did not answer this question because no one knew the answer.
"What should we do? Why not stop him from practicing?" Wen Zhaozhao now deeply regretted teaching Fang Xingxi to practice the dark laws.
"This is the path he chose himself." Wen Jin knew what Fang Xingli was thinking.
If he wanted to be by Wen Zhaozhao's side, to be at the same level as her and be worthy of her, he had to practice hard.
The fire talent is good, but the height it can reach is not enough... far from enough, as you can see at a glance.
The dark laws have great potential, but they are also filled with dangers. It is a game against the heavens, and there is always a chance of failure!
But if I can't be with the woman I love, life would be worse than death.
He didn't know if he could succeed, so he didn't dare to see Wen Zhaozhao. He was afraid that he would lose control of himself, become afraid of death, and lose his fighting spirit.
Wen Jin had also experienced this, so she understood the child better.
"But this road is not easy to walk." Wen Jin looked at Wen Zhaozhao, "Do you like him?"
"Yeah!" Wen Zhaozhao nodded and took a big sip of juice.
Wen Jin looked at her little foodie appearance and asked, "How does that compare to delicious food?"
Wen Zhaozhao said: "He is a delicacy."
Wen Jin: “…”
"Dad, I don't want Fang Xingxi." Wen Zhaozhao said to Wen Jin.
Wen Jin took her out of the space gate and arrived at a mountain area with clear skies and beautiful weather.
Not far away there was a young man in a wheelchair, staring at the distant mountains in a daze.
"Zhao Zhao, that's Fang Xingxi." Wen Jin said to Wen Zhaozhao.
Wen Zhaozhao was about to go over immediately.
Wen Jin held her back and said, "Wait a moment."
"Dad? You won't regret it, will you?" Wen Zhaozhao looked at Wen Jin with a hint of pleading.
"I haven't finished speaking yet." Wen Jin paused before saying, "Actually, I shouldn't have told you what's coming next. It would have been a huge burden on you. But Dad didn't want to hide it from you and create a rift between us in the future."
"Dad, you say." Wen Zhaozhao patted his chest, expressing that he was very powerful.
Wen Jin touched her head and said, "In addition to the numerous heavenly tribulations, there is another very important condition for ghosts and gods to become successful.
Each time he reincarnated, he would cultivate his dark talent to the quasi-god realm, and finally sacrifice a bond that was very important to him to pass the cycle. Then he would reincarnate and enter the next cycle. The current Fang Xingxiang is his reincarnated self. And at the first life-and-death test, he sacrificed his biological father, Nalan Yujun!
Wen Zhaozhao was stunned: "Is this how his father died?"
Wen Jin nodded, "After nine lives and nine deaths, he will finally face the destructive test of the Epochal Wheel of Time. If he succeeds, he will be able to break free from the Epochal Wheel of Time and become a desolate existence. If he fails... the Heavenly Dao should be very happy. The ghosts and gods will offer sacrifices to the heavens, which will exempt the Wheel of Time from three sacrifices. In other words, there will be three epochs without the need for holy sacrifices!"
Wen Zhaozhao was dumbfounded, "Sacrifice..."
He suddenly looked at Fang Xingzhang again, "Uncle Tiandao!"
"This time, he didn't do anything." Wen Jin replied, "Your Uncle Tiandao now has children and a family to support. He doesn't want to get involved in this mess."
"I'm sorry, Dad. I've caused you so much trouble." Wen Zhaozhao snuggled into Wen Jin's arms, feeling full of guilt.
Wen Jin said, "I just want my baby to be happy. Besides, I have some expectations for this child. I don't know how far he can go. But no matter where he goes, Dad hopes that you can accept everything calmly. Life is not about how long it is, but about living it without letting others down, not regretting the past, and being able to look up to the future."
Wen Zhaozhao nodded, "Thank you, Dad."
Wen Jin kissed her forehead gently, "Come back if you miss home. Daddy is waiting for you in Shura Palace."
Wen Zhaozhao looked up at her father and said, "Don't even think about it. My daughter will not go to the demon world to inherit the throne."
“…” Wen Jin raised his hand to open the door of space and left without looking back.
Unfilial daughter!
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Wen Zhaozhao chuckled and then turned into a mouse.
Fang Xingli heard a rustling sound and looked over.
A mouse ran towards him, looking silly and very cute.
Originally, he disliked this kind of animal, but he couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. Seeing it stop in front of him, staring at him eagerly, he smiled and said, "Are you lost?"
Seeing that he didn't recognize her, Wen Zhaozhao raised her little paw to scratch her ear, "Fang Fang, don't you remember me?"
Then it transformed into the form of a young girl.
Fang Xingli looked at her, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Demon?"
"..." Wen Zhaozhao suddenly felt a little regretful for making her father angry and leave. What was going on?
Wen Zhaozhao replied: "I'm not a demon."
Fang Xing's eyes became more dangerous. "Are you the killer sent by Fang Shu?"
"Who is Fang Shu?" Wen Zhaozhao looked at his leg. "Your leg is broken, why don't you reattach it?"
Fang Xingli: "No one wants to be a cripple."
The implication is naturally that it cannot be connected.
Wen Zhaozhao stretched out his hand, "Let me connect it for you."
Fang Xingzhang immediately moved his wheelchair backwards, carefully avoiding Wen Zhaozhao's hand.
Wen Zhaozhao looked at him, put her hands on her hips and said, "Fang Fang, I don't have much patience, really. If you keep avoiding me, I'll leave and never talk to you again, no matter whether you live or die."
Fang Xingli frowned, looking at her with a wary look in his eyes, "Who are you?"
"I am... I am your teacher Wen Zhaozhao in your previous life, remember!" Wen Zhaozhao walked closer to him.
This time he didn't shy away, accepting Wen Zhaozhao's approach. But his body remained tense, his thin, slender fingers tightly gripping the wheelchair armrests.
Wen Zhaozhao knew that there was a hidden mechanism in the handrail. She didn't know what he had experienced in this life to become like this. Her tone was much softer. "Fang Fang, I won't hurt you. I hope you can trust me."
"What does the previous life... mean?" In fact, Fang Xingxi sometimes dreams. In the dream, he is another person, lying in a white room, and his blood is being drawn!
"You'll know when your memory recovers. It should recover." Wen Zhaozhao's hand held a life talisman, which he placed on his leg...
Waves of foul aura emanated from Fang Xingxi's body!
"Wow~ Fang Fang, your reincarnation is too miserable. Not only is your leg broken, but you're also cursed! Poisoned! Your spiritual veins and wisdom were drained! A soul-fixing nail was implanted in your head!"
Wen Zhaozhao pulled out a black nail from the top of his head, which was not much shorter than her hand.
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