Vol 2 Chapter 1918: Xu Zimo's resurrection

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The sky is dawning.
Daqian Canyon enjoys the world's first ray of sunshine.
The light shone through the canyon's walls and continued to descend.
In the celestial race,
Some are monks, some are mortals.
Meng Yuqing is one of the mortals of the Celestial Clan.
Their family of four lives here. The younger brother just joined the Celestial Clan last year, and the subordinate of the great master Xu Daoke became his named disciple.
Cultivation is a very luxurious thing.
It is difficult to become powerful without money and resources.
In addition, the Daqian Canyon is far away from the mundane land, and there are no resources. Lingshi has become the only shortcut for people here to practice.
Her mother fell ill in bed when she was young.
My father alone supported the huge family business. Last year, he was tired and accidentally broke his leg while working.
The only top post in the house also fell.
For a time, the home that had been windy and rainy was even more riddled with holes.
The training resources of the younger brother, the illness of the mother, and the father who is incapable of labor.
It seemed that overnight, all the burdens were placed on the girl's body.
"Sister, I don't want to practice anymore.
There is a meat chopper on the east side, I can help," Meng Xiaoman, the sixteen-year-old brother, looked at his sister with some distress.
"I've also grown up and can share some with the family."
"What nonsense," Meng Yuqing looked at his brother and smiled.
"The family also expects you to be successful in your practice and lead us out of the Daqian Canyon.
This is our only way out.
You don't have to worry about anything else, there is still me at home. "
Meng Xiaoman wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Meng Yuqing.
"Be obedient, you are our family's only hope."
Meng Xiaoman nodded solemnly.
Just after dawn, Meng Xiaoman went to practice.
Meng Yuqing, on the other hand, prepared meals, took care of his parents first, and then went to the Daqian Canyon to pick yams with a basket on his back.
The yam is the only source of income for their family of four.
If the harvest is good, it will be enough for a family of four.
It's just that the mountain road is rugged and steep. If one is not careful, he is afraid that he will die if he falls.
Therefore, in the Celestial Clan, very few people actually collect yam.
What's more, Xiaoman now requires more and more resources for training.
Already a little out of pocket.
Xiaoman is still a named disciple. If he can't make progress now, he doesn't know when he will become Xu Daoke's direct disciple.
With all kinds of thoughts in mind, Meng Yuqing went up the mountain and started looking for yam.
At this moment, thunder suddenly erupted in the sky.
This is a bolt from the blue.
No wind and no rain, it looks very strange.
Meng Yuqing raised his head and saw dense cracks in the sky.
She was too frightened to move.
She stood there for a while not knowing what to do.
For a mortal, this is the first time Meng Yuqing has seen such a scene of destruction.
Although it is said that there are monks in the Celestial Clan, the realm of most people is generally not high.
When I was at a loss, I saw that the crack in the sky was completely enlarged, and something seemed to fall in a crack that spanned the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the cracks closed and everything vanished.
The sky has returned to the cloudless, clear and bright period.
"What was that just now?" Meng Yuqing guessed.
Because the speed of the fall was too fast, her mortal eyes could not see clearly.
At this moment, she wanted to go home, and she didn't know what was in this mountain.
But there is a conjecture in the heart, will it be a treasure?
Thinking of his younger brother who needed resources and his parents who were paralyzed at home, Meng Yuqing gritted his teeth and decided to gamble.
In case it is a treasure, if it can be exchanged for money, the family will be saved.
You don't need to be so tired.
Thinking of this, Meng Yuqing's speed also became much faster.
...
Since being choked by the Thunder of Heaven's Path, Xu Zimo has indeed disappeared.
However, he had previously obtained the inheritance of the wood Jumang, and the imprint of life in it could bring people back to life.
In fact, it is not very clever, but it does help a lot.
Just like the powerhouse who split the three corpses.
As long as there is a dismembered corpse, it can be resurrected.
And the same is true of the seal of life.
Xu Zimo's remnant soul is imprinted in it, and he will use the endless power of life to revive Xu Zimo.
It's just that the condensing of this imprint of life takes a lot of time, and Xu Zimo is just one.
And even if he was forcibly resurrected now, the injury was still too heavy.
Now in a coma.
The tree of life in the body continuously released its power to repair Xu Zimo's soul and body.
...
"Is it a person?" Meng Yuqing hesitated after approaching Xu Zimo.
She originally thought it was a treasure, but she didn't expect it to be a human being.
Although it is said that the celestial race is very similar to the human race, it can even be said to be humanoid.
But after all, these are two different races.
Meng Yuqing approached Xu Zimo cautiously.
When she came to Xu Zimo, she gently pushed Xu Zimo's body.
He asked in a low voice, "Wake up, are you okay?"
However, Xu Zimo did not move.
If it weren't for his nose still breathing, Meng Yuqing would even suspect that he was dead.
Just when she was at a loss, several figures suddenly appeared from the bottom of the mountain, and there were people shouting.
"Yu Mei, Yu Mei, where are you?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Meng Yuqing quickly replied, "Brother Shitou, I'm here."
With the shouting, several figures quickly came here.
As you can see, these people are all cultivators.
Instead, he was also attracted by the vision just now.
Among them is an old man whose identity should be the most honorable.
He was wearing a Tang suit and had meticulous black and white hair.
"I've seen the patriarch," Meng Yuqing hurriedly greeted him when he saw the old man.
"What happened to the vision just now?" the old man asked.
"I don't know either. I came looking for a vision and saw a person lying here," Meng Yuqing said.
"No treasure?" The old man frowned slightly.
His right hand lightly rested on Meng Yuqing's shoulder.
Among the few people next to him, there was a relatively strong young man who hesitated to speak.
"Don't worry, I can still hurt her," the old man said with a glance at the strong young man.
The sturdy young man smiled.
After confirming that Meng Yuqing had no hidden treasures, the old man slowly came to Xu Zimo.
The spiritual energy in his hand emerged and finally fell on Xu Zimo's body.
After a while, he frowned and stood up.
"The identity of this person is unknown, but his injuries are very serious and cannot be saved."
"Find a place to dig a hole and sell it."
"This..." Meng Yuqing felt a little sympathetic.
Said: "After all, it is a human life."
"Why, do you still want him?" the old man said sternly.
"His soul has been broken, and even if he is rescued, he is still a fool.
Don't forget the conditions of your home.
Don't blame me for not reminding you. "