Li Luoshui stared at the woman for a long time, his eyes becoming hazy.
"Lingshu..."
She called out her name, as if she had a lot to say, but she couldn't say a word.
Looking at this woman, Li Luoshui vaguely drifted back to the time when he first conquered the divine realm...
At that time, Lingshu was still an innocent and carefree little girl. She didn't even care much about why the Divine Realm was created and why the Li people wanted to leave.
In this new world, she was so surprised by everything.
At that time, the Sea of Time was still a small lake. She liked the beauty of the Lake and even ordered someone to build a small house for listening to the water by the lake.
Back then, Li Luoshui knew that the Li clan was in danger and was filled with melancholy. Only Lingshu's innocent smile could ease her worries.
"Sister! How did you become like this..."
Lingshu flew over with a look of distress on her face.
She thought of hugging Li Luoshui, but Li Luoshui only had one head left, and there was no way to do anything.
Luo Zheng was also a little confused when he heard the woman's name.
Is this woman my mother’s sister?
Is that my aunt?
But if you think about it carefully, this may not be so strange.
After all, this woman has always said that she is from the Li ethnic group, and the Li ethnic group all have the same blood.
Li Luoshui stared at Lingshu for a while and then said, "You... are not alive, are you?"
Although Lingshu's appearance is no different from that of ordinary people, it can be felt from her aura that she does not have the aura of life of a human being, but exudes a strong power of faith.
People in the divine realm generally call it the breath of evil things.
Lingshu pursed her lips and nodded, but shook her head resolutely, "I have never really died. I will eventually return to God's Domain one day and rebuild our Li clan!"
Li Luoshui felt Ling Shu's resentment, with some confusion in his eyes, and looked at Luo Zheng aside.
"Mother, this is the Abyss Demon Realm," Luo Zheng reminded.
After hearing Luo Zheng's words, Li Luoshui suddenly realized.
She continued: "Is it because when our Li tribe was exterminated, Lingshu, you had too much resentment that you turned into a vicious creature in the abyss demonic realm?"
Li Luoshui still didn't understand.
The forbidden land is transformed by the beliefs of all the gods and people. Positive, negative, worshipful, and respectful ones may all be born in the forbidden land. They are all evil creatures "thought out".
But Li Luoshui's resentment alone can turn him into a vicious creature in the Abyss Demonic Realm?
This is unlikely.
"No," Lingshu shook her head and said calmly: "It was the resentment of the entire Li tribe that was too deep, which turned it into a black water area. The entire black water area was filled with the resentment of our Li tribe. They all felt it before they died.
Severe fear... these fears are also gathered in the black waters!"
"Them?" Li Luoshui raised his eyebrows slightly, "All the members of our Li clan are in the Abyss Demon Realm?"
Lingshu shook her head again, "They have disappeared. In order to imprint my memory, they sacrificed themselves..."
When Xuanyuan Guards chased them to the God's Domain, they used the blood-splitting method, turning all the Li people in the God's Domain into a ball of blood foam. Their death was extremely miserable.
Countless members of the Li ethnic group also suffered extremely painful torture before their death, and aroused great fear.
The fear of all the Li people converged in the black waters, becoming the source of fear for the entire God's Domain...
At first, the Black Water Area was not that huge and unfathomable. It was only the fearful imaginations of thousands of creatures in the God's Domain that accumulated bit by bit, like water droplets flowing into the sea, that allowed the Black Water Area to reach its current scale.
Although fear is also a kind of power of belief, it is born with its own memory imprint. For example, if someone is afraid of something, this fear is specific to a certain person.
Therefore, the original power of fear in the black waters was the fear of each individual, each Li people, and this fear was born with a soul.
The Li people with memories in the black waters quickly understood their situation. It would not take long for their souls to disappear, and the power of fear they had generated would remain in the black waters.
Then the black waters will slowly evolve into various strange and strange monsters, such as "evils".
After someone in the Li ethnic group realized this, they quickly made a decision. They wanted to choose one person to "survive", and in the end Lingshu was the chosen one...
That trace of soul power gathered the resentment of the entire Li clan and converged on Lingshu, making her the master of the black waters.
Later, for countless divine eras, she quietly managed the black waters. She did not allow the "evils" in the black waters to have self-awareness, and was driven only by herself.
At the same time, he tried to control the demon clan and even the entire Abyss Demon Realm.
After experiencing several failures, her eyes fell on the body of the real demon.
After listening to Lingshu's words, Li Luoshui's eyes were extremely complicated, and he sighed: "It's really hard on you. I didn't expect that I, the Li people, would still struggle like this at the last moment..."
Lingshu came forward, held up Li Luoshui's head, and their foreheads touched each other gently. She also choked and said: "Sister has suffered no less than me, and now she is reduced to this..."
After so many years, it was very emotional for the two sisters to meet again in this form and this way...
"But where is this place? I am bound by Dongfang Chunjun, where are the others?" Li Luoshui looked around and then his eyes fell on the red transparent statue behind him.
It's so quiet in this void, I don't know where it is.
"This is the lowest level of the Abyss Demon Realm," Luo Zheng replied, "Dongfang Chunjun... should be dead."
"Dead?" Li Luoshui's eyes flashed, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Yes, he wanted to refine all of us at the last moment, but the formation he set up was broken by Hua Tianming and me," Luo Zheng said.
Based on Li Luoshui's knowledge, he didn't think that Dongfang Chunjun was an invincible being.
However, relying on these few people in front of her, defeating Dongfang Chunjun seemed like a fantasy, but looking at her son's serious face, she couldn't help but not believe it.
"Then what is this statue?" Li Luoshui asked.
This statue seemed to be tailor-made for her. It only had the body of a woman, except for the head.
"This statue..." Luo Zheng showed some strange expressions. He did not expect that Dongfang Chunjun would leave this treasure body for his mother.
According to Dongfang Chunjun, he wanted to use the immortality of the world and his own immortality to refine a body for himself. After failing, he knew that he could not escape death. His conscience found out at the last moment that he left this body for his mother.
Treasure body.
"Mother, you can read his last memory by yourself," Luo Zheng said, turning his hand gently, and there was a small pyramid in his hand, with a small eye engraved in the pyramid.
He aimed the pyramid's eyes at Li Luoshui's head and let Li Luoshui's consciousness flow into the pyramid.
Li Luoshui glanced at the small pyramid. Although he was a little confused, he still penetrated a piece of spiritual consciousness into the pyramid.
For a while...
Li Luoshui took back his consciousness and sighed quietly, not knowing what he was thinking about. (To be continued)