In the end, Zhenru did not believe the man's vow.
While taking the items out, they also erased the related memories from his mind.
"It came to me without any effort at all."
Looking at the Golden Crow Heart lying in Zhenru's palm, as brilliant as a divine stone, yet beating rhythmically, Qiu Zhengping sighed with righteous indignation.
With a flick of his fingers, he put away the Golden Crow Heart, rolled his eyes at Qiu Zhengping, and said:
"If you can't express your feelings, then don't. What's so easy about it?"
"We've been delayed for a long time because of that person's harassment. Let's get going!"
While she said this, she secretly agreed with Qiu Zhengping's words.
The previous concern about how to protect the fragments of the ancestral land was solved so easily—the Heart of the Golden Crow can hold the fragments of the ancestral land.
The troubling problem was perfectly resolved, and the two continued on their way without stopping.
I won't go into details about what I saw and heard along the way; I successfully entered the fragment two months later.
It was just a fragment of the ancestral land. As soon as Zhenru released the aura of the Golden Crow bloodline, the two of them moved as if they were in an empty place.
Although they are called fragments, they actually look quite similar to the secret realms of the Immortal Realm.
It's just a fragment of the ancestral land, difficult for unrelated people to discover, and even if they do, they have no bloodline and the entry threshold is high.
Once inside, Zhenru discovered that the space within this ancestral land fragment was far beyond what any secret realm could offer.
The fragments did not contain the immortal energy of the celestial realm, but rather a rich divine power, the kind most suitable for the Golden Crow God Clan to cultivate. If it weren't for Zhenru's strong self-control, he would have wanted to sit cross-legged on the spot and enter a deeper level of cultivation.
"Let's go, don't linger here too long. Since there's a fragment in one place, there must be others. Don't let someone beat us to it."
After wandering around the fragments of the ancestral land for a while, Zhenru activated the Golden Crow Heart and put away this fragmented space.
She has almost figured it out.
Nine drops of Golden Crow essence blood are hidden in the Three Thousand Lower Realms, and it is very likely that fragments of the Golden Crow Ancestral Land are hidden in various places in the Immortal Realm.
Going a step further, did all the Golden Crows who were annihilated in the realm of gods really die out?
Could it be that the senior named Wu Ling, who is so shrewd and calculating, is going to play a clever trick on the people of the God Realm?
As Zhenru absorbed the fragments of the ancestral land into the Golden Crow's Heart, on the enormous black altar deep within the void, the beautiful head opened its eyes once more.
"What a clever and good child. There is hope for the Golden Crow Clan to be restored. I can finally say I have done right by my clan."
When she said this, her beautiful head was filled with sorrow and pain, and her voice was full of sobs, but not a single tear fell.
Just then, that unpredictable voice rang out again in the beautiful head's mind, carrying its usual malice.
"My master, you seem to be in pain? Do you want to cry?"
"You've forgotten, you share my heart, the heart of a demon, so how would you know how to shed tears?"
"Ah~ this feeling is still so novel—but also so unpleasant! So, let me take control of my body!"
Before the words were finished, the only body on the altar seemed to be hit by something, and it swayed from side to side, unable to stay steady.
In the past, one wouldn't have felt anything in such a situation.
However, at this moment, Zhenru, who was running around in various parts of the Immortal Realm, searching for fragments of the ancestral land, felt a pain in his heart, and a sweet taste in his throat as his chest churned.
"Lord God! What's wrong?"
Zhenru looked up into the depths of the void, suppressed the metallic taste in her throat, and frowned as she said:
"It's the Golden Crow Clan calling for help!"
Qiu Zhengping was taken aback upon hearing this, and then followed Zhenru's gaze.
Of course, not being able to see anything doesn't stop Qiu Zhengping from believing Zhenru's words.
"My Lord, it's time to awaken more of the generals."
"If the Golden Crow Clan is truly in the void and rescues people, the burden on the God Lord will be much lighter."
Zhenru did not look away, remained silent for a long while, then shook her head and said:
"The palace can be awakened, and the temple can be rebuilt, but the Golden Crow clan should not show themselves before the ancestral land is integrated."
Because that would invite another round of encirclement and suppression.
This time, it would be much easier to completely annihilate the Golden Crow God Clan, and there would be no possibility of their resurrection.
This risk is too great; she truly cannot afford to take it. She believes that Senior Wuling, who has made all the necessary arrangements, would not allow it to be done.
Therefore, the one seeking help now may be related to the Golden Crow Clan, but it is definitely not one of the trapped Golden Crow Clan members.
Zhenru gritted her teeth, forcibly withdrew her gaze, pressed her hand to her chest to suppress the cry for help in her heart, and threw herself back into the great cause of finding the fragments of the ancestral land.
From the depths of the void, the demon's roar echoed far and wide.
"Why isn't she here!"
"Hahahaha, my god! I used your very essence to plead for help so desperately, yet your people didn't come to your rescue!"
You've been abandoned!
"Why don't you just give up? Your persistence is useless!"
"Even if she does resurrect her race one day, someone like you who coexists with demons is destined never to return to the Golden Crow Clan!"
There was no pain on the beautiful head and face.
If she hadn't been fooled, she would have felt her internal strength increase even more.
That was the wisdom and courage of the tribe.
"A monster like you will never understand."
A beautiful head smiles, while the monster howls as its defenses crumble.
These things are beyond the time to know.
Over the next few centuries, Zhenru traveled throughout the entire Immortal Realm searching for fragments of the ancestral land.
During this time, she also reunited with her old friends who helped her merge the two realms. However, the Immortal Realm was not a peaceful paradise. Instead, she needed to work harder to cultivate in order to continuously acquire resources and pursue the opportunity to live a long life.
Opportunities for old friends to reunite and discuss opportunities after their separation are actually quite rare.
Recently, Zhenru noticed unusual activity in the Sun Realm again. Upon closer inspection, she realized that another old friend had ascended to heaven, and the Sun Realm had undergone a complete transformation.
The only thing that bothered her was that, apart from the first two hundred years, the search for the fragments of the ancestral land had gone very smoothly over the past few hundred years. However, when only the last fragment of the ancestral land remained, she searched the entire Immortal Realm to no avail.
Where exactly is the last fragment?
It was as if he had casually grabbed a cloud, lazily lay down on it, and kept sorting out his footprints in the entire Immortal Realm over the past few hundred years.
There were no places missed; Zhenru had searched every possible location.
And just as she had a premonition, even if she continued searching, she would be like a headless fly, finding nothing.
Where is it...?
As Zhenru lay there, lost in thought, her mind drifted away, her eyes began to glaze over, and then, she simply drifted off to sleep.
Today is truly different from yesterday. The moment she fell asleep, she realized something was wrong. Just as she was about to wake up, a loving yet somewhat familiar voice rang out.
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