Kong Wu's words immediately changed the atmosphere of the entire tomb.
Everyone stared at Sheng Ning.
Only Sheng Ning kept his eyes fixed on the owner of the stone coffin.
'Oh, I didn't expect these cultivators to be so clever, it's just that their cultivation levels are a bit weak. Have the disciples in the cultivation world become this weak these days?'
The white ball of fur's voice rang in my ears again.
Sheng Ning glanced at Tuanzi.
Before the dumpling could bounce around on the back of her hand, she immediately raised her other hand and slapped the dumpling hard, like swatting a mosquito.
She immediately looked up at Master Kongwu, who had been staring at her, and said, "Master Kongwu, come this way."
When Yu Ye saw that his junior sister only called out "Kong Wu" and not him, he immediately frowned.
It was Guan Yunchuan, who was standing next to him, who reached out and pulled him back, preventing him from following closely behind.
Sheng Ning gestured with his eyes for Kong Wu to walk with him to a corner of the tomb chamber.
“Master Kongwu, when the stone coffin was opened just now, there was a strange thing in front of me.”
"It says I'm some kind of reincarnation, but how could I possibly be a reincarnation?"
She didn't belong to this world to begin with; her arrival here through the book was purely accidental.
If that white ball of dough is referring to the original Sheng Ning, then the previous Sheng Ning is already dead.
After hearing what Sheng Ning said, Kong Wu's blood-red eyes fell on the back of her hand.
When Sheng Ning saw him staring at the back of her hand, she immediately released the hand that had been patting the back of her hand.
Just as she moved her hand away, she saw that the once round white ball had now turned into a puddle lying on the back of her hand.
Perhaps they hadn't yet recovered from what had just happened.
The little white dumpling whimpered as it turned its eyes toward Sheng Ning.
Upon noticing that the latter was staring at it, it immediately jumped off her.
However, because her body was slapped into a pancake, Tuanzi, who had just started to move, immediately slipped off Sheng Ning's hand.
'You...you...you can see me?!'
Sheng Ning crouched down and poked its body with her finger. "What are you?"
The white ball of fur shifted its body, trying to avoid her fingers, and upon hearing her words, it cried out in alarm, disregarding everything else.
'You can actually see me? You must be mistaken, you can't see me!'
Seeing its frightened appearance, Sheng Ning felt three black lines appear on her forehead.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Kong Wu also squat down, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the white ball of flesh. She pursed her lips and spoke softly.
"Didn't you say that you were the one who disposed of my 'remains' and also took two pieces of my 'remnant soul' so that I could be reincarnated?"
"My reincarnation is thanks to you, what are you afraid of?"
Upon hearing this, the white dumpling, which had already turned into a spring roll, immediately stopped rolling around.
Stretching itself out again, the little white ball exclaimed, "Oh right, I'm your savior! Why am I running away?"
With a 'heave-ho' it got up from the ground, ran to Sheng Ning, and after seeing the features on her face, said, "Why are you only coming now?"
This was a problem that Sheng Ning hadn't anticipated.
She scratched her chin, her little face scrunched up, "Maybe I was born into the wrong family, and this time I was born into the right family, and that's how I found this place?"
This answer made the white dumpling nod. "That's true. Back then, your fragmented souls were scattered everywhere, and I couldn't possibly collect them all or piece them together, so I only collected a portion."
"So in your previous lives you must have been either a simpleton or an idiot, or at the very least, a short-lived person. It's normal that you're only here now."
In her previous life, Sheng Ning was an atheist who only believed in technologically advanced countries. However, since coming to the cultivation world, her understanding has been refreshed countless times.
Now, when she hears a little white ball talking about her past life, she doesn't react much, just nods and says yes.
She picked up the small white ball in front of her with one hand, held it up to her eyes, and asked, "What are you?"
As she asked this question, she didn't forget to reach out and gently poke its belly.
It is very soft and light, with almost no tactile sensation.
The little white ball didn't seem to feel anything; it didn't react as strongly when poked as it had when it was flattened earlier.
It just stared at Sheng Ning for a long while before finally saying, 'I'm not a thing.'
After saying that, it realized something was wrong. 'No, what I mean is, I'm a thing, but not that kind of thing...'
The little white dumpling said, "...Never mind, I'm tired. Let's destroy it."
Sheng Ning was amused by its lifeless appearance.
She continued to gently poke at it with her fingers and asked, "Then you are... the one who stays by my side in this body?"
The little white ball of fluff wriggled its body. 'I'm not someone who's with you; I'm your contracted beast.'
'But as you can see, I couldn't come back to life after you died, so before I died, I carefully collected your remains and fragments of your soul, and then I died beside you.'
'I told your soul fragment back then that you would have to come find me someday, after all, I am your contracted beast, and without your help, I wouldn't even have a chance to reincarnate.'
This is how domineering and unreasonable the contract of destiny is.
The contract owner can squander the life of the contracted beast at will.
Even after death, a contracted beast needs its master's help to enter the gate of reincarnation.
Hearing it repeatedly say "you," Sheng Ning was instantly transported back to the Sheng Ning of the past.
Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly as she continued to ask, "Then who exactly am I? Why am 'I' lying here? This is the center of the Northern Secret Realm, isn't it?"
The little white dumpling nodded. "Because you were the one who created this place, that's why I buried you here."
'But the Northern Secret Realm you mentioned, has this place become a secret realm?'
Just hearing about the enormous size of the little white ball of fur sent an unbelievable and chilling thought through Sheng Ning's mind.
She subconsciously looked up at the emptiness in front of her, which had not said a word from beginning to end, but had been sitting quietly cross-legged to the side.
When she looked up at him, he raised his head and met her gaze. "Benefactor Sheng, you only need to follow your heart."
My inner thoughts have been seen through.
Sheng Ning was hesitating whether or not to ask that question.
Empty words dispelled her hesitation, replacing it with disbelief.
She held the little white ball of fluff and swung it around in mid-air, then whispered, "The Creator God? Me?"
The little white ball of fur was taken aback for a moment, then nodded. 'Is this how people address you nowadays?'
'But that's not wrong either. If it weren't for you back then, there wouldn't be this group of cultivators today.'
'However, you don't need to be arrogant. Your current cultivation level is less than one ten-thousandth of what it used to be. You're still just an ordinary cultivator.'
Before Sheng Ning could say anything more.
Suddenly, Kong Wu, who was sitting to the side, chanted a Buddhist mantra.
"Amitabha Buddha, good."
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