Daqian Canyon enjoys the first ray of sunshine in the world.
The light shines continuously through the canyon walls.
Within the Celestial Clan,
Some are monks and some are mortals.
Meng Yuqing is one of the mortals of the Celestial Clan.
They are a family of four living here. The younger brother just joined the Celestial Race last year and became a disciple of the great master Xu Swordsman.
Cultivation is a very luxurious thing.
Without money and resources, it is difficult to become strong.
In addition, Daqian Canyon is far away from the secular world and has few resources. Spiritual stones have become the only shortcut for people here to practice.
When she was young, her mother fell ill in bed.
My father supported the huge family business by himself. Last year, he was tired and accidentally broke his leg while working.
The only roofing pillar in the house also fell down.
Suddenly, the already dilapidated home became even more riddled with holes.
My younger brother's training resources, my mother's illness, and my father who is unable to work.
It seemed like overnight, all the burdens fell on the girl.
"Sister, I don't want to practice anymore.
Dongtou needs a meat chopper, I can help," Meng Xiaoman, the 16-year-old brother, looked at his sister with some distress.
"I have grown up and can share some of my burdens with my family."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Meng Yuqing looked at his younger brother and said with a smile.
"My family still hopes that you will succeed in practicing and lead us out of the Great Qian Canyon.
This is our only way out.
You don’t need to worry about anything else, I’m still at home.”
Meng Xiaoman wanted to say something else, 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 prepared meals, took care of his parents first, and then went to Daqian Canyon to collect yams with a basket.
Yams are the only source of income for their family of four.
If the harvest is good, it can be enough to support a family of four.
It's just that the mountain road is rugged and steep. If you don't make up your mind, you will definitely die if you fall.
Therefore, within the Tianren tribe, there are very few people who actually collect yams.
Also, Xiaoman’s current practice has an increasing demand for resources.
We are already somewhat unable to make ends meet.
Xiaoman is still a registered disciple. If he can't make progress now, he doesn't know when he will become Xu Daoke's personal disciple.
With various ideas in mind, Meng Yuqing went up the mountain and started looking for yams.
At this moment, thunder suddenly broke out in the sky.
This was a bolt from the blue.
There was no wind or rain, which seemed very strange.
Meng Yuqing raised his head and saw dense cracks in the sky.
She was so frightened that she couldn't move.
I stood there for a while, not knowing what to do.
For a mortal, this was the first time Meng Yuqing had seen such a scene of destruction.
Although it is said that there are monks in the Celestial Race, most of them are generally not at a high level.
When I was at a loss, I saw the crack in the sky completely enlarged, and something seemed to have fallen from a crack across the sky.
Then, the cracks closed and everything disappeared.
The sky returned to a cloudless, clear and bright period.
"What was that just now?" Meng Yuqing guessed.
Because she fell so fast, she couldn't see it clearly with her mortal eyes.
She wanted to go home now, and she didn't know what was in this mountain.
But I have a suspicion in my heart, could it be some kind of treasure?
Thinking of her younger brother who needed resources and her parents who were paralyzed at home, Meng Yuqing gritted her teeth and decided to take a gamble.
If it is some kind of treasure, if it can be exchanged for money, my family will be saved.
There is no need for me to be so tired.
Thinking of this, Meng Yuqing's speed became much faster.
………
Ever since he was struck by the thunder of heaven, Xu Zimo had indeed died.
But he had received the inheritance from the Wood God Jumang before, and the life mark in it could resurrect people.
In fact, it's not very clever, but it's really helpful.
Just like a strong man divided into three corpses.
As long as there is a mutilated corpse, it can be resurrected.
The same is true for the mark of life.
Xu Zimo's remnant soul is imprinted in it, and Xu Zimo will be resurrected with endless life power.
It's just that the condensation of this life mark takes a lot of time, and Xu Zimo only has one.
And even though he was forcibly resurrected now, his injuries were still too severe.
Now in a coma.
The tree of life in the body continuously releases 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 some kind of 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, is everything okay?"
However, Xu Zimo remained motionless.
If it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing through his nose, Meng Yuqing would have even suspected that he was dead.
Just when she was at a loss, several figures suddenly appeared from the bottom of the mountain, and there were also shouts.