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

Chapter 212 New Identity

Not two days after returning to the wasteland, Yan Qin was picked up by someone who turned over his jealousy.

Song Jing Mo Xianyu lay there for a few days, and he missed the fish he ate at the farmhouse, so he dragged his family and his mouth to the lower world to catch fish in Fengling Continent.

There are no fish in the wasteland. The fish species in the waters of Qing Lingzong are too single, and the fish in the Shenlong domain are too big. Song Jingmo thinks about it, and the only place where there may be fish that meet her requirements is the Fengling Continent.

She wanted a fish that weighed no more than a pound and was about the length of a hand.

It is best to use wild freshwater crucian carp, so that the ingredients are perfectly matched.

But Song Jingmo did not hold out hope for this.

She is very clear that the overlap between species in the two worlds is not high, even if the same species has the same name, the appearance may be very different.Even if they look the same, there are definitely other differences.

Song Jingmo only hoped that the fish bones in Fengling Continent would have fewer bones than ordinary fish, no fishy smell, no poison, and no bites.

Ah, she's not human, that's all right.

No matter how daring a fish is, it wouldn't dare to bite her, unless it couldn't wait to put it in the pot and make it into a Chinese meal.

There is not much difference between life and ordinary people's life. In an era without turmoil, it is always easy for people to live and work in peace and contentment.

During the time Song Jing Mo Xianyu was lying down, Yan Qin, who had returned to Fengling Continent, had already become the tutor of Tianxuan Lingyuan.

This is a new identity, but Yan Qin adapted well to it, and tried to lure Song Jingmo into the trap.

Thinking of his teachers who were bald at an early age, Song Jingmo decisively shook his head and refused.

Forget about being a teacher or something.

What she has learned is too complicated, and there is no one who specializes in it. If she really has to sort out a teaching regulation, it may have many differences with the orthodoxy of Fengling Continent.

Another one, it is impossible for her to stay in Fengling Continent for too long.

Fengling Continent is now a stable small world, and it will develop steadily in the future.

But Song Jingmo hasn't figured it out yet, whether to continue to stay in the wasteland to live his idle life, or to go to a higher plane to find new goals.

At this height, Song Jingmo has a certain understanding of some things that were once mysterious.

For example, a plane with many small worlds is not stable. If a plane collapses, all the small worlds existing on this plane will perish with the collapse of the plane.

A plane may be a void, and a world may be a piece of land in the void, or a planet or even a giant spaceship or a tree.

According to the level division of the big plane of cultivating immortals, Song Jingmo's current strength is only at the bottom.

There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, which is not empty talk.

These things don't need to be said clearly, Song Jingmo knows, the brothers and sisters of Qinglingzong know, Buyu knows, and Song Zheng also knows.

So what about Tiandao, the incarnation of the will of the world?

He will only know more.

Does Yan Qin know?

Song Jingmo looked at his palm prints, the lifeline on his palm changed at some point, and half of the lifeline disappeared.

In the original world, she also had the same palm prints, and then she came to the Continent of Spiritual Practice, and started a brand new life from an ignorant baby.

In the previous life, Song Zheng changed her life for her and extended her lifeline bit by bit. Later, she still died at an age that was destined not to survive.

In this new life, after rewriting the original fate, Song Jingmo's palm prints are blurred, but he can also see a long lifeline. breath of life.

As a member of the Canglan Dragon Clan, if Song Jingmo didn't want to die, his lifespan would theoretically be infinite.

No matter how long he stayed in the independent wilderness small world, he would not encounter any fatal danger.

But the lifeline was cut off suddenly, without any warning.

Song Jingmo didn't even know when the lifeline was broken. With her cultivation, she should be sensitive to changes in her own destiny trajectory, but this time, her perception seemed to be shielded by an unknown existence, and she was strongly required to stay together. In the fog full of unknowns, with the most vulnerable posture, find a way out step by step.

Feeling a pulling force on the fishing rod in his hand, Song Jingmo suddenly came back to his senses, and used some strength to lift up the greedy fish and throw it into the net bag containing the fish.

"What's on your mind?" Bu Yu next to him put his fishing rod on the ground, and didn't care if there were any fish biting his hook.From the moment Song Jingmo started to lose his mind until he was pulled back by the fish biting the hook, Unexpectedly's attention was on Song Jingmo.

"If the lifeline breaks suddenly, does it mean that this person is about to die?" Song Jingmo didn't have any precautions against Buyu, and one more thing, she still had some luck in her heart, so she just asked in a normal tone, as if asking casually.

"With our existence, no matter what kind of changes occur in the body, we need to pay attention to it."

"If the lifeline of an ordinary person breaks suddenly, it is likely that the time of death is approaching."

"What about the remaining possibilities?"

"There is another chance." Gu Yu picked up the fishing rod, glanced at the bait that was still in good condition, reached out his hand to wipe off his own breath on it, and swung the rod again.

Immediately, a stupid fish bit the hook and was caught by accident, ready to become a dish.

"Go back, these fish are enough to taste." Before Song Jingmo could speak, he picked up the net bag containing the fish and stretched out his other hand to Song Jingmo who was still sitting.

Song Jingmo looked up at Bu Yu who was standing in the backlight, suddenly laughed, clenched the hand that Bu Yu stretched out, and stood up by pulling.

No matter where it is, it is always shining.

Wherever she was, she would find a way to survive.

Why should she worry about unknowns that are not yet certain to come?The most important thing is to live in the moment, isn't it?
Only Song Jingmo, Buyu, and Song Zheng were fishing. At this time, Song Jingmo and Buyu were about to leave, and Song Zheng, who had been sitting in the shade of a tree without any fish, stood up, and his clear eyes, which always had a gentle smile, were at this time Staring at Song Jingmo's back, there was a trace of hidden worry inside.

In this world, if you want to say that the person who knows Song Jingmo best is Song Zheng.

Unexpectedly, Song Zheng didn't know if he found anything, but Song Zheng had simply judged the fact that Song Jingmo's lifeline had changed from Song Jingmo's words.

He is familiar with Song Jingmo's psychological activities, as well as Song Jingmo's language habits.

It is clearer that Song Jingmo has no intention of concealing it, but he still doesn't know what the situation is, and he is still worried and doubtful, unwilling to tell the matter, and let the people around him worry together.

Song Zheng walked slowly, thinking about what Song Jingmo said, going through all the possible situations that the lifeline suddenly broke, and his expression was no longer relaxed.

The unknown often represents danger.

It's better to make more preparations, but you have to confirm it again.

What to do now is to let the little whale know their attitude.

So what if the lifeline is broken, Song Zheng has even done things against the sky to change his fate, as long as it can make Song Xiaojing safe and smooth, no matter how much he pays, it is nothing.

With such an idea, Song Zheng still hopes in his heart that nothing will happen.

There's nothing wrong with quiet days these days.

However, things did not go as planned.

Several people who are good at divination used their own methods to calculate the disappearance of Song Jingmo's lifeline, and finally got the same result.

Song Jingmo didn't expect that this matter would be exposed so quickly. When he was surrounded for a conversation, Song Jingmo didn't continue to hide it, but also told his own guess. Finally, he was stuffed into his arms with a soft dog that can't do anything but act cute. Huhu cubs.

The others changed places to discuss matters, and Song Jingmo was asked to eat, drink and have fun.

If it wasn't for someone who would come out from time to time to feed her delicious food and ask some weird little questions, Song Jingmo would have wondered if she had fallen out of favor, so this period of time was her last happy life.

Not long after, Song Jingmo faintly felt that it was time for her to leave.

Without any signs, the body suddenly began to weaken.

At first it was drowsiness, which was not noticeable.

Later, the spiritual power began to collapse, and Song Jingmo was already not sober at the time, so he discovered something was wrong first.

When Song Jingmo woke up from his sleep, he found that his bed was surrounded by people.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Song Jingmo couldn't ignore the hoarseness and weakness of his voice as soon as he spoke.

No one thought that this moment would come so quickly.

No one thought that Song Jingmo would suffer such pain.

These days, they have tried their best to figure out how to deal with it, but they didn't expect that Song Jingmo, who has a lot of merit and good fortune, will suddenly fall ill.

Song Jingmo could feel the loss of vitality.

She felt a little ridiculous, but also a little sad.

In her previous life, she couldn't struggle in the icy water.

In this life, she thought that she jumped out of her established destiny and reached a height that she never dared to imagine before, but now she is no different from the weak girl who was thrown into the river to sacrifice to the river god.

It turns out that fate has never been controlled by me, the thread is only held by me vainly, and it can be taken away at any time and manipulated by other existences.

His body weakened rapidly, and he couldn't hide the news of Song Jingmo's accident even if he wanted to.

Licang Luolan, who had just completed a new transformation, didn't care about consolidating his cultivation and stabilizing his aura, seeing the child in front of him who was so weak that he couldn't turn into his own body was devastated.

How could this be? ! ! !

They obviously haven't met for a long time...

As time dragged on day by day, Song Jingmo's physical condition was already worse than when he first fell into the water.

"No, it can't go on like this!"

"Little Whale, do you know about reincarnation and re-cultivation?" Luo Lan looked at Song Jingmo with tears in her beautiful eyes, her eyes full of sadness.

"In a higher plane, there is a technique of reincarnation and reconstruction. The soul is randomly thrown into a small world to be reincarnated. All marks on the soul will be washed away. This is originally a protection for the reincarnated person...but you can lose everything. Memory, born like all newborn children, is also as fragile as newborn children. If you encounter an accident in a world without the law of reincarnation, you will be lost in the turbulence of time and space..."

Song Jingmo had just taken the elixir newly refined by Yan Qin, and he was still conscious. When he heard Luo Lan's words, he suddenly realized.

It turned out that the half of the lifeline that disappeared should be here.

Because of the sudden decline of the body, Li Cang and Luo Lan used the technique of reincarnation and reconstruction together to allow Song Jingmo to be reborn in another world.

Because they still have expectations in their hearts, hoping that Song Jingmo can grow up safely and smoothly, break through the shackles of the world's rules, and restore all memories-while the memory is restored, his cultivation base and blood will also be restored.

This is really the best way.

It's not that there are other ways, such as giving up the current body to take away a young and healthy body.

But Song Jingmo was unwilling.

The technique of seizing a house is against the sky and needs to be concealed, but the technique of reincarnation and reconstruction is recognized by the rules. If after reincarnation, one has the opportunity to break through the shackles of the small world, the rules will give certain rewards.

Reincarnation and recultivation, those who are not mentally tough and lucky will not be able to succeed.

"I entered the Ten Thousand Beast Orb to protect the little whale." Song Zheng calmly spoke after listening to everyone's discussion.

"No, no, I don't agree." Hearing Song Zheng's proposal to enter the small world of Wanshouzhu, Song Jingmo firmly opposed it.

"No one knows what kind of world I will go to. What if I don't have the current memory? What if the Beast Orb can't be taken away or banned? I don't agree!"

Song Jingmo dare not even think about it, if the small world of Wanshouzhu is banned, people staying in the small world of Wanshouzhu will lose the perception of the outside world, including the small world of Wanshouzhu, and will not know the passage of time and the changes in the outside world , couldn't even move - she would never agree.

She went to another world, at most it was a bit bitter.

If she can't come back, at least don't harm others.

Excessive emotions are harmful to her now, and there was a dull pain in her chest. Song Jingmo leaned on the soft pillow with a pale face, and stubbornly raised his head, trying to force Song Zheng to give up such thoughts with his eyes.

But Song Zheng's eyes were calm and gentle, and he was not affected by Song Jingmo, obviously his mind had been made up.

"The spirit energy in the Beast Orb is sufficient. Even if something unexpected happens, I can still sleep on my own, waiting for the day when the little whale wakes me up."

Song Jingmo was so weak that he had no strength to resist Song Zheng's decision.

The current Wanshouzhu has been refined many times, and it is tied to Song Jingmo's soul.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to sleep."

Song Zheng's purpose was not to protect Song Jingmo, but Song Zheng knew Song Jingmo's deepest obsession.

As long as he is around, his little whale has a home.

Song Jingmo, who has a family, will be more determined, more courageous, and will cherish his life more.

So ah, he has to go.

At this time, Song Jingmo opened his eyes tremblingly, feeling the familiar breath in the Beast Orb, and tears fell powerlessly.

Haifeng was also in the Beast Orb, and also chose to sleep.

This is just a guarantee, to guarantee Song Jingmo's safety if Song Jingmo can wake them up.

Tuanzi left an imprint on Song Jingmo's soul, and when Song Jingmo grew to a certain level, Tuanzi could locate Song Jingmo's time and space according to the imprint, and then travel through the space to meet him.

Even if Song Jingmo loses his memory and can't remember the sleeping Song Zheng and Gale, the specially refined Beast Orb can wake up automatically when the host's life is in danger, and then provide Song Jingmo with the help allowed by the rules.

The formation of reincarnation and rebirth is lit up, and the power of the rules surrounds the sleeping soul, sending it to the world that will usher in a new life.

　Let go~ Practice your hands!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)