Xu Mochen felt as if his consciousness was floating up and down in a deep sea.
There was darkness all around, and even my 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. This was the first time since time travel.
He didn't know how long it took, but when he regained consciousness again, he felt cold.
There is ice and snow all around, and everything you see is white.
He looked down at himself, only to find that it was not his own hands, but a pair of claws.
Looking around blankly, he stood on a small hill, surrounded by snow.
He wanted to ask where this was, but what came out was a long roar.
Who is he? What are he doing here? He has no idea.
The Fourth Life of the Ten Sins.
He is a white wolf living in a land of ice and snow, and his intelligence has not yet been developed.
Wolves are originally social animals, but because his skin and hair are white, no one in the group is willing to accept him.
Therefore, he became the only one alone.
Materials are scarce in the land of ice and snow, and he can catch even fewer prey alone.
But it doesn't matter, he has something special, his strength, speed and agility are far superior to 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 steal food from their mouths.
This is the simple and direct way of survival in the beast world.
He has never thought about whether this is the right way.
Oh! At this time, he didn't have the ability to think, he just did things based on his own instinct.
The cruel nature has given birth to a ferocious beast, and its sharp teeth exist just for itself.
The rules of natural selection have become his instinct.
He has never thought about having to wrong himself for the sake of other existences.
He is not the most powerful in this area, there are also ligers and so on.
Even if they are of the same race, the combined strength of the wolves far exceeds his.
But the only thing he can win is that he doesn't want to die.
More ruthless than any attacker and absolutely merciless.
So gradually, he became the recognized uncrowned king in this area.
From the beginning, they competed for prey, but later, as long as he appeared, other beasts would retreat.
Food sources are no longer a concern for him.
However, he still had no purpose. He stood on the hill at night, screaming alone at the waning moon in the sky.
Just when he thought he was just living his life in such a muddle-headed way, the opportunity came as if it were just a meteor streaking across the sky.
Fortunately, he caught the meteor.
That day, he was walking in the dense forest covered with heavy snow and felt something different.
He hid behind the tree trunk, stuck his head out, and stared into the distance with his red eyes.
Amidst the falling snowflakes, a man is holding an umbrella and his long clothes are flying.
It was obviously snowing very thickly, so it would be difficult to walk, but that person was like a dragonfly touching water, walking with a fairy spirit.
She is a woman, a very beautiful woman.
But that was not what he was thinking about. He bared his fangs and felt angry that his territory was being violated.
Of course, this person is not easy to mess with, but his wild nature drives him into not allowing others to enter his territory at will.
So his faint eyes stared at the woman and moved slowly.
But she didn't seem to feel anything unusual and just walked leisurely.
No matter how strong the snowstorm is, it is nothing in her eyes.
Until... She turned around a small road and was about to move on when a white figure flashed past.
He took action. At such a close distance, he thought no beast could resist it.
His fangs and sharp claws can tear apart a tiger in an instant.
It's a pity that there is power in this world that he doesn't know yet.
She turned the umbrella over, gently hooked her fingers, picked up his neck, and lifted it in front of her.
Only then did he realize that things were not as simple as he thought.
He let out bursts of roars and bared his teeth and claws, but he was unable to do anything to the opponent.
"It's a white wolf," she frowned, looking at her, "Is this your territory?"
He just wants to tear each other apart.
"Is this your territory?" She asked again, not caring whether she answered or not. She just told her lightly, "Then from today on, everything here belongs to me.
Of course, that includes you."
She threw him carelessly, and he fell into the thick snow, making a big crater.
He struggled to jump up, used all his strength, and rushed towards her again.
This place belongs to him. If he hands it over now, all these years of hard work will count for nothing.
Then... she lifted him up again with a smile: "Oh, I told you that I am the master here, why don't you obey?
If it weren't for the fact that you have two hundred years of experience, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."
He didn't understand what she was talking about.
Seemingly realizing her mistake, she said "Oh" in sudden realization: "Sorry! I forgot that you haven't turned on your spiritual intelligence yet.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, my strength is good, and I have spiritual energy, but why can’t I enter the immortal path?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her index finger and tapped his eyebrow.
In the world of immortality, this is called "wisdom".
Although it does not help to enter the immortal path, it can be regarded as opening up spiritual wisdom and is a kind of enlightenment.
It also means that the causal relationship between the two people is entangled.
After this point, he became confused.
It turns out that there is another existence called "immortal" in this world.
She is one of them, belonging to the fairy world, and the purpose of coming here is to open up territory for the sect.
He didn't understand that this land of ice and snow was so desolate that even food was a problem, so what was there to open up?
With a little intelligence, he will not be so direct when thinking about problems.
One person and one wolf often walk on this ice and snow plain.
Even he surrendered, and other beasts were naturally not a problem.
He doesn't understand what she is doing, always looking for strange places and planting strange seeds.
"This is the place I was assigned by the sect," she seemed to be saying to herself as she planted seeds, and seemed to be talking to him. "No one in the same sect wants to come to this place.
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It’s too far and too cold. Although we immortals are not afraid, everything in the world is.
Everyone thinks so in the bitter cold land of the north, where not a single blade of grass grows.
But here, it’s not a treasure place.”
So that was it, he pricked up his ears and listened.
The girl, like herself, was helpless after being "abandoned" here.
One person and one wolf, just living in the ice and snow.
He watched the stream thaw and freeze again and again, and he didn't know how many years had passed.
But since having some wisdom, he feels like he has become different.
He can slowly understand things that he couldn't feel before.
Until one day, he discovered a red fruit.
The girl strolled up to him. Perhaps because she was happy, she touched his head for the rare occasion: "Not bad, not bad.
I originally thought it was just an ordinary spiritual creature, but I didn’t expect that you are actually destined to be immortal.
Eat this fruit, and you will become one of my generation after eating it."
He doesn't remember whether the fruit is delicious or not.
But after eating it, he was in a coma for three days and three nights.
To put it in the words of a girl, the more difficult the beginning, the better it will be for the future growth of the Immortal Path.
He actually didn't know whether it was true or not.
He officially entered the immortal path. When the girl was meditating and practicing, he sat beside her and breathed out, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon's spiritual energy.
I don’t know the specific day, but one time he jumped into the stream and rolled over. When he got up, he had become a young man.
He excitedly ran to her and gestured hesitantly.
Yes, he just transformed and can't speak yet.
The girl shook her head lightly, took out a set of clothes and handed them to him: "Since it has become a human form, it must look like a human being."
At this time, he didn't know what a person looked like.
He began to learn the language and the books the girl brought back.
Starting from one or two strokes of characters, he gradually learned more and more.
"Some of my generation who cultivate immortality also follow the path of the Wenfa Sect," she hugged the book and sat upright, "but your words, like mine, come from the realm of immortals and knights.
Originally, there was no need to read too many books, just a basic literacy.
It is just a book, but it also has its principles. In addition to mortals, it also contains the inheritance left by the powerful immortal cultivators of our generation.
So whether you can comprehend it well or not depends on you."
The master led him in. Cultivation depends on oneself. This is what 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.
The book I read also talks about loyalty and filial piety.
She is his guide, his master, and his parent.
If there was no girl, he thought, he might have turned into a handful of loess and disappeared in a long time.
He is growing up very fast. Maybe the girl is right and it is starting to be difficult for him to change.
At the same time, he did not forget the other "partners" in the Ice and Snow Plains.
Slowly, spiritual wisdom is opened in this area, and more and more monsters successfully enter the immortal path.
The girl was neither happy nor sad about this, but simply warned: "You are different from the human race and immortal cultivators in other realms. You must remember not to cause trouble easily."
To him, the girl's words are absolute orders.
Loyalty, this is the first condition he warns every monster who comes to join.
Soon, the Ice and Snow Plains was no longer the cold and icy place it once was, 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 was holding a book, leaning against the tree trunk, and flipping through her long skirt.
Hearing him ask this question, the book in his hand gently tapped his head: "I used to say that immortals are immortals, but after the word "immortals", they become human beings.
Humans are the foundation of immortality, which means that by default, those who cultivate immortality can only be human beings.
After getting the fate of immortality, by chance, I became an immortal."
He was very disappointed. What kind of monsters are they?
"It's just that when cultivators cultivate immortality, whether they are human beings or you, once you have immortality, you are recognized by heaven and earth," she said with a smile. "When human beings cultivate immortality, they have the world of immortals and the Wenfa sect. They have different paths and end points.
Same.
With the addition of you, I don’t think there’s anything special about it.”
Heaven has bestowed upon you the destiny of immortality, which means that you are destined to have the destiny of immortality.
The human race is special, but not unique.
He was very happy. He had read the book and knew that the existence of "special" and "unique" did not necessarily represent happiness and beauty.
Any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.
She originally thought that she could live a carefree life, and that he would be with her until the day she died of old age.
However, things always change beyond one's expectations.
What happened in the Ice and Snow Plains was finally known to others.
That day, he had just caught some fresh fish. Although the immortal cultivators were fasting, it did not prevent them from eating some delicacies occasionally.
When he came back full of joy, he saw many unknown people appearing in the territory.
Each of them holds a sword in his hand and looks serious.
And his subordinates were all tied up and thrown aside.
That posture seemed to be back to the time when human hunters captured them.
A group of people surrounded the girl, and some of them were still questioning her harshly.
He didn't know how powerful these people were, so he quietly lurked over to find out.
"Sister, how can you help these monsters become spirits?" A person asked loudly, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand.
The girl just said calmly: "Becoming a spirit? Isn't it becoming an immortal?"
The corners of her mouth curled up: "There is no help. They get their own immortal destiny by themselves. What does it have to do with me."
"That's nonsense," an old man shouted, "If you didn't give them some wisdom, would they be able to find a destiny with the IQ of a monster?"
"Do you know that what you do goes against the path of immortality, and the world of immortality will never tolerate it."
"People become immortals when they enter the Tao, and demons become spirits when they enter the Tao."
"I'm confused, no matter what, how can monsters and humans be confused."
"All these evil creatures must be killed!"
Everyone was in a state of shock.
He erased his own traces, just like when he was hunting before, he lay down quietly and waited for the prey to reveal its flaws.
"Heaven is fair," the girl remained unmoved, "They opened their spiritual wisdom and got the fate of immortality. That was their fate.
If you have questions, why not ask Heaven?"
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous!"
"Traitor... I will kill you..."
There was a "crack" sound, and the sword light illuminated the ice and snow in this area.
The girl looked at the raised sword, and the smile on her lips turned into a mockery.
Who stipulates that the immortal fate condensed by heaven and earth can only be used by human beings to become immortals?
Can’t other races do it?
The heaven and earth are so vast that everything is unpredictable, and so is the way of heaven.
Is it time for changes to the traditions left over from ancient times?
However, not all changes can be accepted.
The fairy world believes that if other races become immortals, they will undoubtedly take away the immortal aura that originally belonged to them.
Why should I give it to you, these inferior beings?
So... erasure is the best choice.
The sword light flashed and the girl closed her eyes.
"Tick-tock-tick-" The red blood dripped on the white snow, which was so dazzling.
The one who was injured was not the girl, but the one who drew the sword.
"Master!"
"Uncle Master!"
Chaos and shouts rang out everywhere.
He appeared in front of the girl, with drops of bright red blood dripping from the claws of his right hand.