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Chapter 1666 The story of a clay doll cultivating immortality (1)

 The wish-maker this time is very special. It is the most different one Qianyan has ever seen.

I saw a wet clay doll sitting on the stone bench next to the stone table. It was dirty, and its appearance was somewhat incomplete and deformed. From this, it could be seen that the other party had suffered something very bad...

"My goal since I became conscious is to get rid of this clay sculpture as soon as possible, cultivate my human body, ascend to the fairy world, and become a free and easy god." The clay doll spoke, and it was a girl's voice, very gentle and soft. When you hear it, you can tell that she has a simple temper and a wrong mind.

bad.

"Since ancient times, it has been easiest for human beings to become immortals, but it has been more difficult for spirits and monsters to become immortals. If a clay body like me wants to cultivate to the point of ascension, I don't know how much essence of the sun, moon and stars I have to absorb before I can do it. But I am a clay doll, sitting on

If you can live there, you can sit in the mountains for hundreds of years and thousands of years."

"It all started when I saved a poor mother and son..."

One day, the clay doll woke up from trance and heard the cry of a mother and her son. The sad voice penetrated the forest.

She has been practicing for who knows how many years. Although she cannot leave her body and leave the clay body, she can control the clay body to float away to the position of the mother and son who made sad sounds.

I drifted over and took a look, only to find a woman holding one arm on the edge of the cliff, and her whole body was hanging on the edge of the cliff. The cliff was very high, and the woman was just a mortal. If she really fell from here, she would be shattered to pieces.

, there is no possibility of survival.

There was a seven-year-old boy on the edge of the cliff. He grabbed the woman's hand with one hand and the wrist-thick tree trunk next to him with the other. His little face turned red because of the force. He squatted on the ground to use more force.

With so much strength, he grabbed the woman who fell to the edge of the cliff.

Both of his hands have turned white, and no blood can be seen.

But his strength was still too weak and he couldn't pull the woman up at all. Tears filled his eyes and rolled down his face, but he had no intention of letting go.

Both mother and son's eyes were red and their faces were full of tears.

The woman was also trying to climb up, but her whole body was hanging on the cliff, and she could not climb up with just one arm. The boy was too small and not strong enough, so she was worried that she would push him too hard and knock him together.

Pull it down.

The situation above the boy was not good either. The roots of the small tree he was holding were slightly loose, and the roots were gradually exposed.

When the woman tried her best to climb up, her body suddenly sank uncontrollably, and the boy also moved closer to the cliff. She did not dare to move anymore.

The edge of the cliff was wet and cold, and she felt that her physical strength was gradually weakening. Unless there was an adult passing by at this time, it would be impossible for her to climb up. She was already dizzy and her arms were numb. If it hadn't been for the breath in her heart, she might have fallen long ago.

Fall down.

This time I went into the mountains to collect medicine, but I didn't expect to encounter such an accident.

The woman judged that she might not be able to get up, and looked up with reluctance at the boy who was gritting his teeth and with a particularly tight face, and said to him in a soft voice: "Duan'er, can you let me go?"

Mom can’t go to school, but I hope Duan’er can live well.”

"No!" The boy gritted his teeth and held the woman tighter with his little hands.

The clay doll was moved when she saw this scene. The mother wanted her child to live so she gave up her life, while the child wanted her mother to live regardless of her life.

She floated over and used magic to bring the woman up.

Both mother and son were a little confused by the sudden scene. After they came to their senses, they hugged each other and cried. After crying for a while, they were thinking about who saved them.


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