Chapter 421 I don’t remember how to get home
After eating the grilled fish, Qi Yangui made tea for Song Ningshu.
Seeing that they were about to leave the space, Mumu asked, "Lingyue, I want to go out and play too. What is the Kyushu Continent like now?"
"You'll know when you go out." Song Ningshu tapped its wings.
"Little Lingyue, stop poking my wings all the time."
"You always poke me even when I don't have hands. I want to poke you back."
"Okay then, go ahead and poke me. I'll let you poke me, but don't poke me when I'm flying, or I'll fall off."
Song Ningshu led them out of the space.
After Mumu went out, he felt the spiritual power and was surprised. "Without the master, the spiritual power has become so thin."
"These trees are so short, the fairy grass is gone, and the Floating Fairy Island is gone too."
"Is this Kyushu after the war?"
Song Ningshu looked up at the clouds that quickly passed by in the sky. "This is Jiuzhou a hundred thousand years after the war. Jiuzhou at the beginning of the war was devastated and the spiritual energy was much thinner than it is now."
"Once the Tree of Life has grown, I will transplant it to the center of Kyushu. The spiritual energy will gradually return to what it was a hundred thousand years ago."
"Jiuzhou cannot continue to live under threat. We must leave Jiuzhou and completely eliminate the dormant threat."
Mumu looked at her current face and touched her hair, "Lingyue, you are so amazing."
She didn't have to do these things before. With her masters around, she could just act coquettishly and roll around without any worries. Even if she made trouble, her masters wouldn't get angry.
After the masters disappeared, certain burdens spontaneously fell on her, a small spirit that had not yet become a god.
The price of growing up is sometimes cruel.
The power of the rules of the Jiuzhou Supreme that I feel now is much weaker.
Song Ningshu raised her lips slightly, "Mumu, let's work hard together."
Only she, Mumu and Brother Jiuzhou were left.
"Well, Lingyue, you should have seen the regret of your master, right?"
"I've seen him, only..." Song Ningshu paused, a name flashing through his mind, "Only Brother Cheng Yin is missing."
As she met more and more old friends, the images of the Age of Gods in her mind became clearer and clearer, connecting them into her memories of her past hundreds of reincarnations, and they became more and more vivid in her memory.
Only the memories of Jin Shen Cheng Yin and Rule Kyushu remain.
Did Brother Jiuzhou seal her memory of him? Her memory of him was still vague.
Song Ningshu poked Mumu's little face and said, "Mumu, do you know the place where gods are born?"
"I know. The Land of Gods is where you and the Supreme were born. It was the Supreme who brought you here to play with the Master and the other gods."
"So you like the Supreme the most and have the best relationship with him."
"But I don't know how to get to the God's Birthplace. Only you and the Supreme know."
"Little Lingyue, don't you remember how to get back to your home?"
Song Ningshu was slightly stunned. "Oh, I really don't remember it, but I will remember it later."
So this is what Brother Jiuzhou meant when he said he would wait for her to come home.
"Have you ever been to the place where the gods were born?"
"I haven't been there. Even if my master goes there, he won't take me with him."
"Okay, I'll take you there next time."
"Yeah!"
Song Ningshu took out some cakes and fed them to Mumu, "My favorite cloud cake."
"You also loved this before you became a human. You often came to play with your master, and your master also gave you cloud cakes."
"Um."
It’s not that the past cannot be mentioned, it’s just that it was too beautiful, and it’s inevitable to miss and feel sad after recalling it.
"Little Lingyue, I think you have changed a lot now."
"What's changed?"
"You used to be happy and cheerful every day."
"Do I look unhappy now?"
"You're not even smiling."
"Maybe it's because I've been reincarnated so many times that I've become more reserved." Song Ningshu couldn't understand how Mumu knew whether she had smiled or not before, since she was clearly a spirit.
Maybe it's the emotional contagion.
She touched Mumu's head and asked, "Can you transform now?"
In my impression, the transformed Mumu is a cute little girl who looks about fourteen or fifteen years old.
"It will take a while. I just formed my spirit body."
"Mumu is also very cute even when he transforms."
"Of course, I'm the cutest!" Mumu was happy for a while, then said, "Little Lingyue, you were cute before, too."
"Um."
The spirit boat flew for a month and left the Demon River. When passing through Zhongzhou, Song Ningshu did not return to Lingxu Sect, but decided to go directly to Xizhou where the sword was forged.
Mumu stood on Han Lie's shoulder and said, "If my strength hadn't recovered to its peak, I would have taken you to the Sword Forging Realm in no time."
"So how much of your strength have you recovered now?"
"Eighty percent, it's like a cultivator at the Mahayana stage. Is the teleportation array gone? Alas, it looks so desolate."
"The teleportation array is under repair and should be completed soon."
Mumu flew in front of Song Ningshu and asked, "Little Lingyue, will you stay in Jiuzhou after you ascend?"
"Hmm..." Song Ningshu poked its face, "What is the world like after ascension?"
"My master and I have been to the upper realm. The upper realm is where immortal power exists. Immortal power is more refined than spiritual power. After ascending, cultivators must transform spiritual power into immortal power. After becoming immortals, they need to continue to work hard to cultivate and become gods."
"The path of cultivation after becoming a god is extremely long, and even a small step forward is extremely difficult."
"There are also differences between gods, such as lower gods and higher gods, and between higher gods and revered gods. We'll talk about this later."
"But Master, you and them are all natural gods nurtured by heaven and earth. Once you reach the peak here, you will become gods and avoid the stage of cultivating immortal power."
"The same goes for His Highness Xiao Qi."
"Master, they have their own residence in the upper realm, on the same Divine Island, but they still like to return to Kyushu."
"They don't hold any positions in the upper realms. They are scattered gods. It's nothing special for them to come back."
"Above the Way of Heaven is the Great Dao. The Supreme of Jiuzhou is the Way of Heaven in one world, and the Supreme of the Great Dao is the Way of Heaven in all the worlds."
“All gods must be respected as the Supreme Dao.”
"The Great Dao Supreme governs countless small worlds, and the rules are both compassionate and cruel. In His eyes, our Jiuzhou plane is actually very small."
"The other world is just a short distance away, staring at our Desert Continent. Their desire to annex us is nothing in the eyes of the Great Dao."
"Unless the Desert Realm swallows up too many small worlds, the Great Dao Supreme will take action."
"So, we have to solve external threats ourselves."
"The Heavenly Dao of the Desert Realm is more powerful than the Nine Provinces Supreme and the Master. He was originally good, but he was polluted by his own nature. He derived from the rules, broke the rules, and was abandoned by the rules, becoming evil and wicked."
"The order of the desert world has collapsed. There is no reincarnation of life, no rise and fall, only endless devouring."
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