Spiritual Inheritance (II)
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Huan Xingchen was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted. Although he could clearly remember the dream, and although he remembered that the middle-aged man's eyes were not as gentle as they were now, it might have been like a television drama. It might have been a continuation of the dream. However, the middle-aged man looked at him as if he was saying something to him. When Huan Xingchen thought of this, he turned around and looked behind him. It did not matter what he saw. Huan Xingchen was so scared that he quickly took a step forward. She bumped into the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man helped Huan Xingchen up. Huan Xingchen patted the dust off his body, stroked his chest, and muttered to himself,"That was close." Then, she said to the middle-aged man,"Thank you.”Huan Xingchen was stunned for a moment. When she saw the smile on the middle-aged man and Xun's face, her brain suddenly crashed.
The middle-aged man laughed maniacally at the sky and said to Huan Xingchen,"That's right. You've been dreaming about the earth-shattering battle between Asura and me. Although we are in your dream this time, we can talk clearly. I think you must have a lot of questions to ask me, right?”
Huan Xingchen looked at the middle-aged man nervously and could not help but take a step back. He looked at the middle-aged man's resolute face, long golden hair that reached his waist, and his red and black tights. He was still as arrogant as ever. Huan Xingchen actually could not look at this expert in front of him directly. The idol in his heart, the question that he had hidden in his heart for many years, instantly burst out like a dam. At this moment, Huan Xingchen seemed to have forgotten that he was dreaming and forgot everything. He asked,"That war was the decisive battle between you and Asura? Isn't that right?"
The middle-aged man nodded. Huan Xingchen's probing question made the middle-aged man frown. Huan Xingchen did not notice it and continued to ask,"Asura lost that war, right?”
The middle-aged man shook his head and then nodded. He sighed and said,"We all lost that war. We all lost to each other's fate. Asura is indeed very strong, and we can also name him the incarnation of evil. However, no matter how strong Asura is, he can't defeat me. In short, during that battle, when Asura and I used our strongest moves, we were enveloped by a strange white light. When the white light attacked, I knew that everything was over.”Speaking of which, the middle-aged man's eyes revealed a trace of unwillingness and loneliness. He continued,"At that time, I used a forbidden technique of my race to forcefully send a strand of my consciousness into the Six Paths. At that time, I was unable to adjust the channel where my consciousness was located. I don't know if it was luck or fate, but that strand of consciousness actually entered your body. En! Even if I only have a sliver of my consciousness and can only repeat that final battle, the amount of spiritual energy it requires is still enormous. That's why you'll feel very tired and sleepy every day.”
Huan Xingchen hummed and said calmly,"I see. Then why can I talk to you face to face now? Could it be that your spirit has already replenished enough energy?”
When the middle-aged man heard Huan Xingchen's words, he suddenly laughed wildly and said,"Brat, although my spirit can be restored to its original state after being replenished to a certain extent, you have to know that my spirit is a parasite in your body after all. It can only replenish it until it doesn't disappear, but it can't rob you of the spiritual energy you need to live. As for why we can chat face to face, it's all thanks to you, my savior. It could also be said that you are the destiny. Everything is fate, fate, or the mission of life!”After saying that, the middle-aged man actually put down his arrogant appearance and self-esteem and bowed deeply to Huan Xingchen. Then, he quickly stood up and continued,"I have never bowed to anyone in my life. This is the limit of my dignity. I really didn't expect that you would save me after I injected that spiritual energy into your body. Is this karma?”When the middle-aged man said this, his tone had already changed into a sigh.
When Huan Xingchen heard this, she suddenly became alert and hurriedly asked,"What are you saying?"
The middle-aged man looked at Huan Xingchen and laughed wildly again. He explained,"Actually, when I injected my spirit into your body, I wanted to escape one day and directly seize your body as my physical body. Then, I would find a deep mountain forest to cultivate and become as strong as before. Then, I would feel the feeling of looking down on the world.”The middle-aged man slowly closed his eyes as he spoke. He remained unmoved by the cold wind.
Huan Xingchen thought for a moment and smiled." I see. Actually, it's my honor to have seen that shocking battle all this time. Since you want my body, I'll give it to you. Anyway, there's no use for me to keep this body.”
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with sharpness and arrogance. The middle-aged man was stunned for a few seconds before his eyes gradually softened. He looked at Huan Xingchen and said,"You are my benefactor. I am already very satisfied that you can save me from despair and from the point of never being able to reincarnate! Actually, your words just now made me very tempted and made me want to kill you. But I always knew that even if I killed you, even if I obtained your body, so what? Even if I stood at the peak of the gods again, so what? I might as well fly with the wind and let my benefactor enjoy this world. Just now, I was thinking that even without the powerful strength of my physical body, I could still rely on my mental power to enter the Path of the Heaven-Born of the Six Paths and seize a body. However, your words just now made me change. Xingchen, kneel."
Huan Xingchen was stunned. However, seeing that this middle-aged man was about to become his father and was also his idol, it did not matter if he knelt. Huan Xingchen smiled and said,"So your name is Wu Lian. What a domineering name. You can be considered my idol. Moreover, you're a dead person who has lost his physical body. Alright, I'll kneel." When Huan Xingchen said this, he plopped down on his knees.
Wu Lian shook his head and sighed." I didn't expect that I would be a dead man. Sigh!" Forget it, losing a physical body is considered dead in the eyes of you humans. Alright, since you've already knelt down, you're my disciple, Wu Lian, and the next clan leader of the Misty Clan.”
Huan Xingchen raised his head. Just as he groaned, he saw Wu Lian roaring towards the sky. It was as if he was enduring some kind of pain. He turned into rays of golden light and quickly entered his body. Huan Xingchen felt his entire body expand rapidly. Then, all 3,600 pores on his body breathed in at the same time. Huan Xingchen closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfortable feeling brought by this moment. At the same time, he heard Wu Lian's last words before he disappeared,""You will gradually inherit all of my memories and spiritual power. You are also my only family in this world. I hope that my family can rebuild the Misty Tribe and bring it to greater heights, standing at the top of the gods again."
When Huan Xingchen heard this, he suddenly stood up and shouted towards the sky,"I definitely will."
At the same time, in the largest hospital in City Z, a deafening sound came from a high-care ward.
Huan Xingchen sat up abruptly. What entered his eyes was no longer the blue sky and white clouds, but a vast expanse of whiteness. Where was this place? The dazed Huan Xingchen relaxed slightly and felt his entire body in pain as if it had been torn apart. Huan Xingchen lowered his head to take a look. There was not a single part of his body that had not been bandaged. If the mummy was bandaged with bandages produced by this hospital, then Huan Xingchen's current appearance was undoubtedly that of a second-generation mummy. Only his eyes and nose were exposed.
Huan Xingchen quickly lay down due to the immense pain. At the same time, a pair of warm calloused hands tightly held onto his bandaged hands. He heard a sobbing voice."Xingchen, you're finally awake. If you were to die like this, I wouldn't have anything to rely on to survive. Fortunately, you're awake. You must be hungry now, right? What do you want to eat? Dad will buy it for you."
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