After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 155 The Truth
The days that followed were much calmer than expected.

As expected, Li Mu quickly mastered the most suitable mode of getting along, Song Jingmo would not feel uncomfortable, and the two got along extremely harmoniously.

Tianxuan Lingyuan didn't have many internal struggles. Everyone focused on improving their own strength in a strong cultivation atmosphere. Occasional invitations to learn from each other were only available as soon as possible, and there would be no fierce conflicts.

As for Song Jingmo, who was covered by his elder brother, not many people came to bother him. If he accidentally bumped into him in the competition, no one could tell whether he would be missed by Li Mu.

In the realm of Tianxuan Lingyuan, Li Mu has a very high status. He is not only the face of the students of Tianxuan Lingyuan over the years, but also the No.1 among the disciples of Tianxuanzong.

A non-human, but he has become the most core disciple in the top sect established by human spiritual cultivation.

Every time Song Jingmo thought of it, he was a little speechless.

That is to say, Li Mu and her have no bad intentions, otherwise they could easily turn this place upside down.

Also because of Li Mu, Song Jingmo didn't need to accept tasks to get points and then exchange for resources. She just stayed in her small courtyard, and Li Mu single-handedly took over the matter of deeply unblocking the bloodline.

No one knows better than Li Mu who has the same bloodline what spiritual materials and elixir are needed, and no one has as rich college points as Li Mu.

After traveling the mainland for many years, Li Mu didn't just look for people, he usually picked up the tasks along the way, looking for people to do the tasks along the way, not to mention the pockets on his body, and the things he didn't need were exchanged for huge points.

The teachers of Tianxuan Lingyuan, who are in charge of resource exchange, have been happy and worried these days.

It is a good thing for students to exchange things, the more they exchange, the more rewards they can get.

However, Li Mu had almost finished exchanging the same type of spiritual materials, and he didn't intend to stop at all. The accumulation of rare spiritual materials in Tianxuan Lingyuan for so many years was gradually emptied by Li Mu in the past few days.

The teacher who had checked the inventory again came back with a sad face, lying on the table weakly, and said to the colleagues beside him, "It's gone, it's all gone."

"The spirit gathering liquid is gone, and the melting spirit milk is gone."

"I still owe ten Bone Pills, and I have reserved a high-grade spiritual source."

The teacher next to him could only shake his head helplessly, "Didn't Li Mu just find his sister? Maybe that child's talent is not good enough, and there are too many impurities in his body. Li Mu is going to wash his tendons and marrow?"

Due to the fact that there are too few spiritual materials with high potency and high potency, there are very few high-level alchemists in existence now. In a place like Tianxuan Lingyuan, plus the few enshrined by Tianxuanzong from the beginning, high-level alchemists are also rare. Can count on one hand.

And there are very few high-level alchemists who can safely refine the pill of washing the marrow. More people who want to wash the tendons and cut the marrow use the method of medicinal bath, and the pill is only used as an auxiliary.

"That makes sense."

The other teacher, who has never spoken, is also the real manager here. She glanced at the two of them lightly, and said in her heart: That child's physique is excellent, there is no need to cleanse his tendons.If it weren't for the unblocking of the bloodline that could not be delayed any longer, Li Mu would not let the child unblock the bloodline in the academy.

This news is only known to a very small number of high-level officials in the Tianxuan Spiritual Academy.

Shenlongyu and Tianxuan Lingyuan reached a secret agreement, and Li Mu acted as an intermediary, traveling on the mainland and at the same time passing news from the mainland back to Shenlongyu.

Especially after Song Qingyan appeared, Tianxuan Spiritual Institute and Song Qingyan exchanged the information they both had, and became more aware of the meaning represented by Song Jingmo, an extraordinary gifted spiritual practitioner.

It is no exaggeration to say that Song Jingmo is not only the mascot of all races, but also the hope of whether the human race can continue.

Hope itself doesn't need to do anything, she just needs to live well, the stronger she is, the safer she is.

At the same time, it is easier to attract coveted people from heaven.

At that time, it was Song Qingyan's home game.

At this time, Song Jingmo was still only aware of the plan for the human race but knew nothing about the specific details.

No one deliberately kept her in the dark, but everyone tacitly didn't mention it to her.

It's more because there are very few people who really know all the arrangements. Song Qingyan is one, Yin Zhihua is one, and maybe Song Zheng can be one.

They are people who Song Jingmo subconsciously choose to believe in, and they are also people who can easily appease Song Jingmo.

To appease, in a sense, is equivalent to fooling.

More people, like Li Mu, only know part of the specific plan, and they all clearly define their responsibilities. The purpose is to protect Song Jingmo. They don't know much about the others, let alone reveal any other information. .

When Song Jingmo entered the medicine bath, Sheng Zhichun was by his side. A few days ago, Sheng Zhichun went to a secret place full of vitality and spiritual plants everywhere, and gained a lot. Now he is one of the members of the Qingling Sect. The highest cultivation.

The spiritual power of the wood attribute has healing effects and can better catalyze the medicinal power. Sheng Zhichun memorized the precautions in the process of unsealing the blood vessels. When he really saw the little junior sister in the medicinal bath with a painful expression, he still panicked for a moment.

The last time the bloodline was unsealed, the little junior sister obviously didn't have such pain.

He did everything he could, and poured spiritual power into Song Jingmo's body without reservation, trying to relieve her pain, but with little effect.

Fine blood beads seeped out of the skin and melted into the water.

The potion in the medicine bath was also boiling. Sheng Zhichun summoned all his contracted spiritual plants in a hurry, Dahua skillfully released the flower fragrance attack, Xiaohuan precisely applied the newly woven illusion to Song Jingmo, and Xiaoteng He twisted himself into a chair and fixed Sheng Zhichun on the chair.

Sheng Zhichun wanted to break free at first, but later he noticed that the expressions of the people in the medicine bath had calmed down, and he breathed a sigh of relief after hurriedly checking his body.

It was a bit of a mistake, but it helped a little.

Pulling away Xiaoteng's cane, Sheng Zhichun temporarily left the barrier to explain the situation to the people waiting outside, and then immediately returned to the barrier to meditate by the medicine bath.

This is only the first stage of unsealing the blood, and Song Jingmo's body needs to be tempered to the most suitable state by using medicinal baths.

The activity of the blood vessels was constantly being stimulated, and Song Jingmo could no longer feel the physical pain.

Her soul and body walked around in the illusion woven by Xiao Huan almost familiarly, and Sheng Zhichun also reminded her to stay in the illusion for a while through the mouth of the characters in the illusion.

That being the case, Song Jingmo seriously experienced the illusion that Xiao Huan had perfected countless times.

In the illusion, she successfully unsealed the blood, and everyone was very happy.

The parents also successfully descended to the world and are about to reunite with her.

However, what about the crisis in the Xiuling Continent that Qingyan encountered?

Song Jingmo couldn't indulge in such an illusion. Almost after she had such doubts, the atmosphere of the entire illusion suddenly changed.

First, someone left a message on the Wind Whisper Tree saying that there was a crack near the city where he was.

After that, people continued to say that there was a crack in the place where they were.

Why do cracks occur?What will happen again?
This naturally requires someone to investigate.

When Song Jingmo heard the news, a voice in her heart told her: This is the end of the mainland, a repeat of the end ten thousand years ago.

The speed at which the rifts were formed was getting faster and faster, and the same rifts appeared almost everywhere in the continent.

No matter how long or wide the crack is, if you probe it in various ways, you can only get the same result - it's bottomless.

In the end, several cracks connected together, and the whole continent fell apart...

Consciousness also began to fall.

Song Jingmo opened her eyes suddenly, and the tingling sensation from soaking in the potion reminded her that she was still unsealing her blood.

What I saw just now was just an illusion.

But, is it really just an illusion?

When everything that happened ten thousand years ago repeats itself, won't this continent really come to an end in this way?
Sensing the contractor's violent mood swings, Song Qingyan sighed softly.

"You should believe us. There are many people who are good at divination in spiritual practice. Those people have become a bunch of loess, and they have tried to do divination many times regardless of their lives, just to find a path that really works."

"Everything you have planned, and I'm just one of the more critical pawns, isn't it?" Song Jingmo, who almost experienced death again in the illusion, suddenly wanted to understand a lot.

This question was a bit sharp, but it was expected by Song Qingyan.

"Some things have been hidden from you for so long, maybe today is the right time." Song Qingyan still had that gentle and gentle look, and his tone of voice was also gentle, but there was no room for negotiation in the words, it was just an announcement.

Song Jingmo is not unfamiliar with such Song Qingyan.

She calmed down and waited quietly for Song Qingyan to speak.

"My surname is Shen, Shen Qingyan. In order to avoid the pursuit of Heaven, I changed my surname to Song when I reappeared."

"What happened ten thousand years ago is what I told you when you and I first met."

"And the part I'm hiding is that the Dao of Heaven is our enemy."

"A self-aware Heavenly Dao will subconsciously obliterate the existence that will affect its status. A talented spiritual practitioner can spy on the Heavenly Dao, and a spiritual saint can occasionally perceive the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, these two types of people are both Heaven can't tolerate it."

"The way of heaven also needs aura, and the way of heaven cannot escape from this world, it can only live and die with this world."

"So when there is a loss of spiritual energy in the cracks, the way of heaven pretends to be a god and passes down an oracle, and the ten thousand clans select the arrogance of the clan to mend the sky with their bodies."

"At that time, everyone thought that it was to repair the mainland, but they never thought that it was to repair the way of heaven."

……

After Shen Qingyan finished talking about the antecedents, she calmly looked straight into Song Jingmo's eyes.

"I'm not a good person, I have selfish intentions."

"I also have selfish intentions." Song Jingmo answered straightforwardly without hiding.

She knew why the other party chose to confess these things, similar to a criminal's confession, but Song Jingmo didn't think Song Qingyan had done anything wrong.

If it were her standing in the same position, she would only handle it worse.

At least for now, everyone has hope to live.

So what if the law of heaven is inhumane?Spiritual cultivation itself is to fight against the sky, and now it is just to fight against the way of heaven to the end.

So what if you need to save the world?No one will be alone, there are many companions working hard for the same goal.

Even if they don't know each other before, or they actually had a grudge.

However, in the face of the survival of the creatures in the whole world, this is not important, is it?

"When did the cracks start to appear?" Song Jingmo asked calmly.

Shen Qingyan was stunned for a while, but did not hide anything: "After you left the wasteland."

Song Jingmo's memory has never been bad, and now he has quickly locked the time when the crack is most likely to appear.

"Is it the time when I first accepted the mission of the sect?"

"Yes." Shen Qingyan knew that Song Jingmo's perception was particularly sharp at certain times, but this time he bumped into it, and didn't know——

"Senior Sister Sect Leader and Sister Nan Tao both know about this." Song Jingmo used a declarative tone.

"Correct."

"What are your plans?"

"Obviously, there will be cracks in the Spiritual Cultivation Continent. Everyone should know about it sooner, so that we can coordinate manpower to solve this problem." Song Jingmo spoke quickly, but when she finished speaking, she realized the loophole in her logic .

"This is the land of spiritual cultivation, not another world you are familiar with."

"The human race still can't achieve unity, let alone unite all races."

"Letting all living beings know in advance that the continent is about to be torn apart will only create panic on a large scale and make the world chaotic in advance."

"This will mess up the previous divination results and arrangements." Shen Qingyan's voice was flat, she was not refuting Song Jingmo's remarks, but just stating a fact.

Compared with what Song Jingmo said impulsively, Shen Qingyan's remarks were much colder.

They know a lot of things that will happen in the future, and they don't stop, don't control, and let them develop according to the known trajectory, just to not affect the arrangements that have been made.

Because of the sacrifices of too many people, the race has gained some opportunities and made corresponding arrangements.

It is precisely because of this that no one dares to create variables.Because no one knows what a small variable will eventually develop into.

Everyone knows that where there is a cause, there is an effect.

Song Jingmo lowered her eyes weakly, she had nothing else to say, she could fully understand Shen Qingyan's choice.

The truth of the matter was more cruel than she imagined.

But, again, what is kind at some times is the greatest cruelty at other times.

She was not a participant in the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, so she has no right to speak on behalf of anyone.

"I don't know anything, and I can't help much."

"I can only wish you all the best." Song Jingmo said softly after being silent for a while.

Shen Qingyan also showed a shallow smile, "Yes, all of us will be fine."

The follow-up process of unsealing the bloodline was smoother than Li Mu imagined. When Song Jingmo's bloodline was completely unsealed, the entire Tianxuan Lingyuan felt a mysterious fluctuation, and many spiritual practitioners immediately entered a state of epiphany .

Song Jingmo repaired his body in the new medicine pool, looked up at the small sky above, and raised his hands to cover his eyes.

(End of this chapter)