Chapter 353 The Fourth World

Xu Mochen only felt that his consciousness was floating up and down in a deep sea.

The surroundings were completely dark, and even his five senses disappeared completely.

There is always something vague in my heart that I want to try to grasp.

But what is that?

Just like that, he fell into a coma, which was the first time since time travel.

I don't know how long it took, but when he regained consciousness again, what he felt was cold.

Surrounded by ice and snow, covering the sky and covering the earth, everything I saw in my eyes was white.

He looked down at himself, only to find that it was not his hands, but a pair of claws.

Looking around blankly, he stood on a small hill covered with snow on and around him.

He wanted to ask where it was, but what he heard was a long howl.

Who are you?What are you doing here?He had no idea.

The fourth of the ten sins.

He is a white wolf living in the ice and snow field, and his intelligence is not yet developed.

Wolves used to live in groups, but his skin and hair were white, and no group was willing to accept him.

So, he became the only lonely.

The land of ice and snow was originally scarce in supplies, and he alone could catch even fewer prey.

But it doesn't matter, he has a special place, his strength, speed and agility far surpass other beasts.

Since it is difficult to catch the prey, he can snatch it.

Use your sharp teeth and claws to defeat all opponents and grab food from their mouths.

This is the simple and direct way of survival in the beast world.

He never thought about whether this way was right.

oh!At this time, he didn't have the ability to think, and he just acted on his own instinct.

The cruel nature, the ferocious beast bred, its fangs and sharp teeth exist for itself.

The rules of natural selection became his instinct to gain a foothold.

He never thought about wronging himself for other existences.

He is not the most powerful in this area, there are also lions and tigers and so on.

Even if they are of the same race, the combined strength of the wolves far surpasses him.

But the only thing he can win is that he doesn't want to die.

More ruthless than any attacker, absolutely merciful.

So gradually, he became the recognized uncrowned king in this area.

From the beginning of the scramble for predation, as long as he appeared later, other wild beasts stayed away.

The source of food is no longer his concern.

However, he still had no purpose, standing on the hill in the dark, screaming at the waning moon in the sky alone.

Just when he thought that he was just going through his life in such a muddle-headed way, the arrival of opportunity seemed to be just a shooting star across the sky.

Fortunately, he caught the meteor.

That day, he was walking in the dense forest covered with heavy snow, and he keenly felt the difference.

He hid behind the tree trunk, poked his head out, and stared into the distance with glowing red eyes.

In the falling snowflakes, a person is holding an umbrella, and his long clothes are flying.

It was obviously snowing heavily, and it should be difficult for him to walk, but that person walked like a dragonfly on the water, walking in a fairy-like manner.

It was a woman, a very beautiful woman.

But that wasn't what he was thinking. He bared his fangs, feeling angry that his territory had been violated.

Of course, this person is not easy to mess with, but his wildness drives him to not tolerate the territory being stepped into by others at will.

So his faint gaze, staring at the woman, moved slowly.

But she didn't seem to feel anything unusual, just walking around.

No matter how big the snowstorm is, it is nothing in her eyes.

Until... when she turned a small road and was about to move on, a white figure flashed past.

He shot, at such a close distance, he thought that no beast could resist it.

His fangs and sharp claws can tear a tiger apart in an instant.

It's a pity that there are forces in this world that he doesn't know yet.

She turned the umbrella upside down, hooked her fingers lightly, grabbed his neck, and lifted it in front of her.

Only then did he realize that things were not as simple as he thought.

Letting out bursts of roars, baring their teeth and claws, but they can't do anything to the other party.

"It's a white wolf." She frowned and looked around, "Is this your territory?"

He just wanted to tear each other apart.

"Is it your territory?" She asked again, not caring whether to answer or not, but told me lightly, "Then from today, everything here belongs to me.

Of course, including you. "

She threw him casually and landed in the thick snow, making a big hole.

He jumped up struggling, and with all his strength, rushed towards her again.

This place belongs to him, and if it is handed over now, then all these years of hard work are nothing.

But... She lifted him up again with a smile: "Oh, I already said that I am the master here, why are you so disobedient.

If it weren't for the fact that you have 200 years of Taoism, I wouldn't bother to talk to you. "

He didn't understand what she was talking about.

Seemingly aware of the mistake, she suddenly realized "Oh": "Sorry! Forgot that you haven't activated your spiritual wisdom yet.

Tsk tsk tsk, the strength is good, with aura, but why didn't he enter the immortal way? "

As she spoke, she stretched out her index finger and nodded to his brow.

In the world of cultivating immortals, this is called "Dianzhi".

Although it is not helping to enter the immortal way, it can be regarded as opening spiritual wisdom, which is a kind of enlightenment.

It also means that the causal relationship between the two is entangled together.

After this point, he began to be confused.

It turns out that in this world, there is also a kind of "immortal".

She is one of them, she belongs to the world of immortals, and the purpose of coming here is to open up territory for the sect.

He didn't understand that in this land of ice and snow, in this barren land, even food was a problem, so what could be opened up.

With a little wisdom, he will not be so straightforward when thinking about problems.

One man and one wolf often walk on this ice and snow plain.

Even he has surrendered, and other beasts are naturally no problem.

He didn't understand what she was doing, always looking for strange places and planting strange seeds.

"The place where I was assigned by the sect is here," she seemed to be talking to herself as she planted the seeds, and seemed to be talking to him, "Brothers and sisters of the same sect, no one wants to come to this place.

It's too far away, and it's too cold. Although we immortals are not afraid, everything in the world is afraid.

In the bitterly cold northern region, not a single blade of grass grows, everyone thinks so.

But here, is it not a treasure land. "

So it was, he pricked up his ears and listened.

The girl, like herself, is helpless to be "abandoned" here.

One person and one wolf, just living in the ice and snow.

He watched the stream thaw again and again, and freeze again and again, and he didn't know how many years had passed.

But since he was enlightened, he felt that he had become different.

He can slowly comprehend things that he couldn't feel before.

Until one day, he found a red fruit.

The girl strolled to his side, perhaps because of her happiness, she patted his head rarely: "Not bad.

I thought it was just an ordinary spiritual creature, but I didn't expect you to have a relationship with immortality.

Eat this fruit, after you eat it, you will be a member of my generation. "

Whether the fruit tastes good or not, he doesn't remember.

After eating it, he fell into a coma for three days and three nights.

In the words of the girl, the more difficult the beginning, the better for the future growth of Xiandao.

Whether it was true or not, he didn't know.

He officially stepped into the immortal way, and when the girl meditated and practiced, he nestled aside and breathed out, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon aura.

I don't know which day it was, but once he jumped into the stream and rolled over. When he got up, he had turned into a young man.

He ran up to her excitedly, faltering and gesticulating.

Yes, he just took shape and can't speak yet.

The girl shook her head lightly, took out a set of clothes and handed them to him: "Since you have become a human, you should look like a human."

What a person looks like, at this time, he doesn't know.

He began to learn the language and the books brought back by the girl.

Starting with one or two strokes, gradually he knew more and more.

"My generation of immortal cultivators also followed the path of the Grammar School," she sat upright with her book in her arms, "but your words, like mine, belong to the world of fairy tales.

Originally, I didn’t need to read too many books, as long as I could read a few words.

It's just a book, and there is a reason for it. Apart from mortals, it also contains the inheritance left by our generation of great immortal cultivators.

So whether you can comprehend it well or not is up to you. "

The master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. This is the truth the girl told him.

He doesn't know what "reason" is, but he only understands one thing, that is, he must be absolutely loyal to the girl.

In the books I read, it is also said that loyalty and filial piety are the main thing.

She is his guide, his master, and an existence like his parents.

If there was no girl, he thought, he might have turned into a pile of loess early and disappeared in a long time.

He grew up very fast, maybe what the girl said was right, it was difficult at first and easy later.

At the same time, he didn't forget the other "partners" of Ice and Snow Field.

Slowly, there are more and more monsters in this area who have opened their spiritual wisdom and successfully entered the immortal way.

The girl was neither happy nor sad about this, but she just lightly warned: "You are different from the human race and the immortal cultivators in other realms, so remember not to cause trouble easily."

For him, the girl's words are an absolute command.

Loyalty, this is the first condition he warned every monster who came to join.

Soon, the land of ice and snow was no longer as cold as before, and there were many immortal cultivators.

Of course, they are called monsters.

Can monsters also become immortals?One day he couldn't help but ask the girl.

The girl is holding a book and leaning against the tree trunk, her long skirt is hanging down and flipping.

Hearing his question, the book in his hand tapped his head lightly: "I used to say Immortal and Immortal, and after the word Immortal, I became human.

Human beings are the root of immortality, that is to say, by default, only the human race can cultivate immortality.

After getting the fairy fate, by chance, he entered the Tao and became a fairy. "

He was very disappointed, so what are monsters like them.

"However, immortal cultivators cultivate fate, be it human beings or you, with immortal fate, that is an existence recognized by heaven and earth," she said with a smile. Same.

I don't think there is anything special about having more of you. "

The way of heaven bestows on you immortal destiny, that is, you have a destiny with immortality.

The human race is special, but not the only one.

He is very happy. He has read the book and knows that the existence of "special" and "unique" does not necessarily represent happiness and beauty.

The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

He originally thought that he could live his life without any worries, until the day when he died of old age and died, he would be by her side.

However, things change, always beyond my expectations.

The matter of the Ice and Snow Plain was finally known to others.

On that day, he had just caught some fresh fish. Although the immortal cultivators were all bigu, it didn't affect them to eat some delicacies occasionally.

When he came back full of joy, he saw many unknown people appeared in the territory.

All of them held swords in their hands and looked serious.

And his subordinates were all tied up and left aside.

That posture seems to have returned to the scene of human hunters capturing them.

A group of people surrounded the girl, some of them were still asking questions sharply.

He didn't know how powerful these people were, so he quietly lurked in the past, wanting to find out.

"Master, how can you help these monsters become spirits?" One person asked loudly, holding the hilt of his sword with his right hand.

The girl just said lightly: "Cheng Jing? Isn't it Cheng Xian?"

The corners of her mouth curled up: "There is no help, they get their own fairy fate, what does it have to do with me."

"It's just nonsense," an old man scolded, "If you don't give them some wisdom, with the IQ of a monster, can you find the fate of the fairy?"

"Do you know that you violated the immortal way by doing so, and the world of immortals will never tolerate it."

"People enter the Tao and become immortals, demons enter the Tao and become spirits."

"Confused, no matter what, how can monsters and people be confused."

"Such evil things must all be killed!"

Everyone's emotions are shocked.

He erased his own traces, just like when he was hunting before, he lay down quietly and waited for the prey to show his flaws.

"The way of heaven is fair," the girl remained unmoved, "They opened up their spiritual wisdom and obtained the fate of immortality, that is their fate.

If you have any questions, how about asking Heaven? "

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"A traitor...I'll kill you..."

There was a sound of "噗", and the sword light illuminated the ice and snow in this area.

The girl looked at the raised sword, and the smile on the corner of her mouth turned into a mockery.

Who stipulated that the fairy fate condensed by heaven and earth can only be used by human races who become immortals.

Can't other races?
The sky and the earth are so big that everything is unpredictable, and so is the way of heaven.

Is it time to change the tradition left over from ancient times?

However, not all changes are acceptable.

The Xianxia world believes that if other races become immortals, they will undoubtedly take away their immortal aura that originally belonged to them.

Why give you these lowly existences.

So... obliteration is the best option.

The sword light flashed, and the girl closed her eyes.

"Tick-tick-tick-" The red blood dripping on the white snow is so dazzling.

It was not the girl who was injured, but the one who drew the sword.

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

Crazy shouts rang out all around.

In front of the girl, he appeared, with drops of bright red blood dripping from the paw of his right hand.

Whoever dares to do it, he will kill him!

The only one he is loyal and obedient to is her!

(End of this chapter)

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