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

Chapter 16 Tomb Keeper

"The aura in the Tomb of the Gods is what remains after repairing the cracks."

"These auras maintain the normal existence of the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods, as well as my life." The gravekeeper walked slowly, walking up to Song Jingmo step by step.

"Come with me."

"Did you know I would come?" Song Jingmo followed the tomb guard and asked in a low voice.

If you really want to count, she has died twice.

Every time she died, she never thought that she could still open her eyes.

Old people often say that once the eyes are opened and closed, this life is over.

But when it was placed on Song Jingmo's body, it became a new life once the eyes were closed and opened.

"You have the aura of the ancient survivors on your body, and the Tomb of the Gods will record these auras."

The ancient survivors are also recorded in the Wanshouzhu.

All races have contributed to repairing the cracks in the continent, but not all races have survived to this day.

Some races had only one single seedling left. At that time, all races tried their best to continue the bloodline of these geniuses. The bloodlines of some races continued, and some races disappeared on the mainland.

Those races with strong bloodlines and abilities that have survived to this day are called the ancient survivors.

Song Jingmo didn't expect that she could be related to the ancient survivors, but she had never met her parents. She only heard from Song Zheng that her parents were once the overlords of the Tianhai Region. Although they didn't know their race, their blood must be extremely strong.

Thinking about it this way, as a big demon cub, it is more reasonable to have the aura of the ancient survivors on him.

"In fact, I didn't choose you, it was the Beast Orb who chose you." The gravekeeper led Song Jingmo out of the hall and into a long corridor.

The two sections of the corridor are painted with portraits of various ethnic groups in ancient times. Song Jingmo glanced at the sea area, and found that the monster races in the sea area were not very friendly, so he silently looked away while apologizing in his heart.

"The Beast Orb chose me?"

But when she saw the Beast Orb in her previous life, she was already on the verge of life and death.

"Because of your fate, the Beast Orb can only wait for your life to hang by a thread, and then bring you back to another similar time node."

So the time when Song Jingmo was really reborn was the moment of drowning.

"My destiny?" Song Jingmo had only heard of one destiny from Song Zheng.

Died young, did not live to be 20 years old...

These have all been fulfilled in previous lives.

Is this life also doomed to survive?

"If you can't make it through, there won't be a second time." The gravekeeper seemed to be able to see what Song Jingmo was thinking.

He walked very slowly, just enough for Song Jingmo to see the murals on both sides of the corridor and keep up with him.

The mural records the story of a genius from all races sacrificing himself to save the mainland. Song Jingmo took a quick look at it, but was not very interested.

The only thing she was interested in before was the possible race of her parents. As a result, there were only those monster races in the sea area, and they all had strange shapes.

I just don't want to accept reality.

After so many years, I reluctantly accept that I am a monster, but accept that I am an octopus or an eel?Song Jingmo didn't dare to continue thinking about it at all.

This is really unacceptable with billions of points.

"Those are ordinary monster races." The gravekeeper seemed a little helpless.

Song Jingmo carefully followed the tomb guard, showing an embarrassed smile.

For her current physique of fighting the five scum, any monster race of the fighting race can easily defeat her.The bloodline is completely sealed, there is not much difference between having and not having it.

After all, she couldn't even defeat some humans with normal force.

His cultivation base is also as weak as an ant.

Want to have enough self-protection ability?That's a long way to go...

Song Jingmo thought to himself.

"The Beast Orb cannot directly help you survive the catastrophe of life and death. Now your fate is changing for the better."

"This does not mean that your catastrophe has passed." The gravekeeper was very old and spoke very slowly.

Song Jingmo heard every word clearly, and then tried to understand word by word.

It is known that Song Zheng, a big demon who is good at divination, almost lost his life in order to change her fate.

Besides, she really died in the previous life. Wan Beast Orb brought her back to another timeline.

You know, she now has the Beast Orb in her hand, and she is the big demon cub Song Zheng is about to recover from her injuries.

Conclusion: Up to now, there is still a knife hanging on her head, which may fall at any time and take her life.

Under normal circumstances, with these things, it is completely possible to grow into a generation of arrogance smoothly.

But on her body, it can't let her spend her life relatively safely like an ordinary person.

"Is it because... I'm not an aborigine in this world?" Song Jingmo pursed his lips, his voice a little difficult.

She has a sense of belonging to this world, which comes from Song Zheng.

If Song Zheng knew that she would die in the end, would he do something again?

She had seen the picture of her death.

She is not Song Zheng's child, and Song Zheng spent all his family money to support her. It is not enough to take a life, and the life he picked up is not enough.

Song Zheng is just pretending to be an ordinary person, but in fact, as a great monster, he doesn't have much wealth.

Song Zheng, whose spiritual power was exhausted in the wasteland and unable to break through the boundary wall of the wasteland, even if he was a big monster, was still a poor clanging big monster.

Even so, Song Zheng never treated her badly.

She didn't want to die, not just for herself.

People who have died twice are actually not too afraid of death.

"The Xiuling Continent does not reject visitors from other worlds. Besides, you have been reincarnated in the Xiuling Continent. This world does not reject you." The gravekeeper shook his head, denying Song Jingmo's conjecture.

"Your fate is very expensive, and the luck of this world has been divided up long before you were born, and the luck that belongs to you has fallen into the hands of other forces. If your fate is not nourished by luck, it is easy to backfire, so You in the previous life are doomed to die young."

"It stands to reason that you should have a more difficult life. It was the pine tree demon who exchanged his life for his life, which made your life a little smoother."

"Later, he couldn't hold on anymore. At that time, his consciousness was not so clear. When he woke up, he found that you had left Songjiazhuang. He turned into the main body and waited for you to come back."

"Someone in Songjiazhuang saw that the pine tree was extraordinary, so they found someone to dig the pine tree away. The person who bought the pine tree was from the Profound Sky Region. Under the nourishment of the spiritual energy of the Profound Sky Region, the pine tree demon awakened. In order to break through the imprisonment, he forcibly lured The Ten Thousand Years Thunder Tribulation has come."

"It's already damaged to the source, and it's not easy to survive the thunder disaster for ten thousand years, but the pine tree demon didn't hurry up to recover from the injury, but used up the source that didn't have much at all."

"At that time, the Pine Tree Demon didn't calculate anything, because he calculated your luck. At that time, you were already dead, and there was nothing to show in the hexagrams. He also let him know the news of your death."

"The pine tree demon was hunted down by people from the Profound Sky Region, and suffered a lot of injuries."

"He forcibly broke through the boundary wall and returned to Songjiazhuang."

"You know everything after that." The gravekeeper was not good at telling stories, his voice was flat and slow, but Song Jingmo's eyes were red.

"Wan Beast Pearl likes this kind of extremely expensive fate, so Wan Beast Pearl chose you." After all, Song Jingmo finally got the explanation why Wan Beast Pearl chose her.

But at this moment, Song Jingmo didn't know what expression he should have.

Because of fate, Song Zheng took two lives.

Because of her destiny, she was bullied to death by Songjiazhuang people in her previous life.

Because of her fate, she was bound to the Beast Orb.

Because of her fate, she got a chance to do it all over again...

Should she be happy?But why does she feel so sad?
Song Jingmo stared blankly at the mural gallery.

Should she be happy?What she wanted at the beginning was to serve her grandfather with simple food and drink, and spend her life in an ordinary way.

Such an expensive fate fell on her, it seemed that it only brought her bad luck.

But she met Song Zheng.

With Song Zheng, those dissatisfaction can be smoothed over.

Song Jingmo clenched his fist slowly, his nails sank into the soft flesh of his palm, causing a sharp pain.

No matter how expensive the fate is, if she doesn't get enough luck, she will reap all kinds of strange ways of death because of her extremely bad luck.

Dodge once or twice, dodge three times and four times, but there will always be one time that she can't guard against.

This made Song Jingmo a little anxious, and it also made Song Jingmo feel like fighting.

Her life is not in her control, but subject to various restrictions. She must always be alert to whether there will be a fatal crisis in the surrounding environment. The meaning of her rebirth is definitely not in this!
"Extremely expensive fate usually matches the corresponding mission."

"In the future, I once saw that after your death, the same crisis as ten thousand years ago appeared again on this continent, but this time, geniuses from all races could no longer gather their lives to fill the gap." She slowed down and continued.

The gravekeeper still spoke in a calm tone.

"The world has come to an end."

"The various ethnic groups have no other choice. They found the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods and knocked open the door of the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods with their blood."

"The dormant souls in the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods awakened. In order to save this world, they completely gave up their afterlife and created the divine weapon Beast Orb."

"Originally, after a while, they will be able to reincarnate."

"I am the keeper of the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods and the refiner of the Ten Thousand Beast Orb."

"Before you knew it, I was watching you." The gravekeeper stopped at the end of the corridor.

Song Jingmo looked at the door at the end, his thoughts were chaotic.

In her vision, she should have her own growth rhythm, fight monsters and upgrade step by step, and then become a more powerful character.

But now, a grave keeper who has lived for a long time told her that she has a greater mission on her shoulders.

In order for her to survive, the dormant soul in the Tomb of the Gods chose to sacrifice again.

"Who is the tomb guard?" Song Jingmo asked softly after standing in front of the door for a long time.

"I'm the one they left behind."

"It doesn't take so many people to repair the cracks in the continent, so in the end, I'm the only one left."

"I'm the only one left. I don't know how to live without knowing the changes of the four seasons."

"Until you come."

The gravekeeper took off the hood that came with his black cloak, revealing a familiar face of Song Jingmo.

(End of this chapter)