All I could do was offer words of comfort: "If you cultivate diligently, your health might improve someday."
After thinking about it, I realized that such a thing was impossible.
There is no spiritual energy in this world, so humans cannot cultivate immortality.
Even if a sorcerer reaches the pinnacle of their skills, they are still just a powerful human being.
It's impossible for someone to be physically stronger than a demon beast.
How could it possibly withstand such wind, frost, rain, and snow?
Lu Mengmeng's sense of responsibility for educating her tiny little cub suddenly erupted.
I felt I couldn't just make things up and deceive my own little one.
Fortunately, there are always more solutions than problems.
Lu Mengmeng immediately came up with a solution.
"Or why don't you eat more demon cores from demonic beasts?"
I remember there was a sorcerer in ancient times who used his magic to devour the flesh and blood of monsters.
He swallowed the demon core directly.
No one knows exactly how many demonic beasts he ate raw, but from the Qi Refining stage to the Nascent Soul stage, he had already grown demonic beast ears and fangs.
According to those humans, he has basically assimilated into the demon beasts.
You could call them half-orcs!
"Maybe after he cultivates for a while longer, he'll be able to cultivate into a demon beast!"
Lu Mengmeng herself is a great demon beast, so of course she thinks that demon beasts are of a higher level than humans.
He said this with a truly sincere and earnest expression.
It didn't seem like he was joking at all.
Lu Haotian's expression was indescribable.
I just felt that Pi Xiuxiu's anti-fan tendencies had come out again.
They really won't stop until they kill him!
"Are you sure he cultivated into a demon beast, or that he committed too many sins and is now haunted by the resentment of a demon beast?"
It turned into an alien?
Lu Mengmeng blinked, staring at Lu Haotian with an expression that said, "How could you have such a dangerous idea?"
How could that be?
The demon dies like a lamp going out.
When a cultivator dies, their spiritual energy dissipates into the world and returns to the universe.
There is no such thing as resentment.
The source of all those resentments is ordinary human beings.
Only humans and demons who have never cultivated themselves will have souls after death and enter the cycle of reincarnation.
The idea of a sorcerer being haunted by the vengeful spirits of demonic beasts is simply impossible.
This was the first time Lu Haotian had ever heard of the saying that cultivators would return to the world after death.
Did his parents also return to heaven and earth?
He lowered his eyelids and asked, "After I die, will I also return to the world?"
Lu Mengmeng shook her head repeatedly.
"No, no, you don't need to worry."
Since you haven't used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation, you naturally won't have any karmic connection with it.
It will absolutely not turn into spiritual energy.
When Lu Haotian heard Lu Mengmeng say this, he realized that she might be talking about another kind of cultivation method, not a sorcerer.
My heart immediately relaxed.
But then his brows furrowed even more.
Lu Mengmeng's statement was definitely not based on baseless rumors.
The voice was somewhat heavy as it asked, "And you? Will you return to heaven and earth after you die?"
Lu Mengmeng nodded without the slightest fear.
"That's right! Meng... Meng Nu is a great demon who has cultivated for ten thousand years!"
It was destined from the day I began my cultivation.
I've already accepted this reality!
However, in the original world, the path to heaven was initially cut off, so she was unable to ascend.
Later, after Feng Xiaoxiao repaired the Heavenly Pillar, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth revived, and cultivators were able to ascend again.
But she was unlucky; she chatted with an online friend and ended up in a world devoid of spiritual energy.
The path to heaven had long been severed.
There's nowhere to ascend to heaven anymore.
Without spiritual energy, one cannot even cultivate.
This is also the powerful reason why Lu Mengmeng has been able to eat, drink, and have fun without any guilt all along.
Since I have nothing else to do, I might as well play around.
Anyway, I'm just idling around.
But Lu Haotian clearly didn't think that way.
For some reason, he heard Pi Xiuxiu say that after she died, she would turn into spiritual energy and return to the world.
Not a single trace remained, and my heart felt as if it had been stabbed.
He opened his mouth, unsure how to offer comfort.
Finally, I forced out a meaningless remark.
There will always be a way.
Perhaps there will be a way to extend lifespan, who knows?
Lu Mengmeng said with a smile, "You don't need to be sad for me!"
My current maximum lifespan is over 80,000 years, so I still have over 70,000 years left.
There's nothing to be sad about!
Lu Haotian: ...I was ignorant.
Even though a human has a lifespan of only 800 years, he still stands out among all humans for his longevity.
He's not worthy at all to comfort an old monster who still has 70,000 years left to live.
"Let's go, it's freezing outside, let's find a way out quickly."
He felt that he shouldn't stay here any longer.
It's very likely that he won't care about men's etiquette, and even if he knows he can't win, he'll still go up and fight Pi Xiuxiu.
Only one can survive: the idol or the hater.
The world should just end sooner rather than later!
Lu Mengmeng and Lu Haotian searched everywhere in the icy snow for a way out of the snowfield.
However, after a whole day, nothing was accomplished.
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