"Forget the past and become a selfish person?"
Luo Feng fell into confusion looking at his hands that were trembling with inexplicable sadness.
Perhaps today he will never be able to understand Li Qingshan's sincere words and the simplest and most unacceptable Tao Fruit that the world has spent hundreds of billions of years summarizing.
It wasn't until one day, when he was roaring hysterically among the grief-stricken corpses, his white hair turned to ashes, and his soul was dim, that he realized how important this sentence was.
Li Qingshan patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, "Please stay with your mother, but I still want to remind you, Lao Luo, you have to remember."
"What?"
"Ji Ziming has been too tired in this life. She has dedicated everything to the Ji family and you. It is good to maintain her current status."
"Don't try to extend her life. I also know that you can do this at the peak of the true god level, but! That is not her life."
"Ji Ziming is too tired. Just stay with her until the end of her life. This is her best destination."
Li Qinghong dragged her tired back and left, leaving Luo Feng alone to hesitate in the wind and snow.
Yes, Li Qingshan knew Luo Feng too well. He knew that Luo Feng would definitely continue Ji Ziming's life.
But that was too unfair to Ji Ziming.
Mother is selfless. This sentence is a curse. Just because she is called a mother, she will sacrifice everything.
Who stipulates that mothers must dedicate everything to their children?
Ji Ziming is a tragedy, a deformity of the genius head of a powerful family.
She should have had a better life, but she became unfortunate because of her child.
Luo Feng is worthy of all the people in the world. Can he dare to say with a clear conscience that he is worthy of this mother in front of Ji Ziming?
He couldn't do it. He was sorry for his mother, his daughter, and his master and sister.
After all, he is a complete failure and has long forgotten that his original purpose was to protect his family.
But he didn't do it.
Luo Feng found Ji Ziming not far away.
Ji Ziming fainted and fell on the snow.
There were few stars in the night, and Ji Ziming opened her eyes weakly, while Luo Feng stood guard silently.
Ji Ziming's life breath has been exhausted, and she is no longer crazy at this time.
She turned into a child, squatting next to Luo Feng, and looking at the unknown starry sky with Luo Feng.
"Mom, if you leave here one day, will you still remember me?"
Ji Ziming's face was full of confusion. She blinked her eyes, her IQ was already beginning to deteriorate.
Her snow-white hair fell off, dispersed by the wind and turned into ashes.
Luo Feng held Ji Ziming tightly in his arms, tears streaming down his face, and his heart pierced like a knife.
"Mom, I don't want you to leave. I want you to stay with me forever. I want to know the stories about you and me from your mouth."
"But mom, Li Qingshan said that you have sacrificed too much for me, and you have endured too many years of pain. I know that I can't be too selfish. You are tired. I should let go, right?"
"Let go, let go..." Ji Ziming's body was weak, like a riverbed that had lost its water source.
She was lying in Luo Feng's arms, looking at Luo Feng with her cloudy eyes, just repeating Luo Feng's words stupidly like a child.
"Don't cry if you have no morals, we won't cry, mommy loves you," Ji Ziming giggled and slapped Luo Feng's trembling cheeks.
Luo Feng shook his head and choked up, "Mom, do you really know that I am Wu Dao? You will really still remember me, right?"
"No way, no way..." Ji Ziming shouted to the snow, to the grass and trees, to all things in the sky.
How did Ji Ziming know that the man crying like a fool in front of him was his son who had suffered too much pain.
Luo Feng hugged Ji Ziming tightly and burst into tears.
"Mom, don't abandon me. I really don't want you to leave me."
Ji Ziming's hand hung down in the air, and it was extremely difficult to even lift it up at this time.
How Luo Feng wanted to extend Ji Ziming's life with his own cultivation.
As long as Ji Ziming becomes her blood envoy, she will be immortal.
But Luo Feng didn't want to be so selfish. He knew that his silly mother was already very tired.
"Mom, go to sleep, have a good sleep. I am here to accompany you. I will send you on your last journey. This journey of wandering is over. My son thanks you for accompanying you all the way, but I also That’s it.”
"Wudao...my child, where are you?" A weak voice came out from Ji Ziming's pale and bloodless lips.
Ji Ziming was lifeless, looking at the starry sky with cloudy eyes. At the end of her life, she still had not waited for the smiling son in her heart.
Ji Ziming slowly closed her eyes, and Luo Feng hugged Ji Ziming tightly.
The soul dissipates, the body decays...
The universe leader Ji Ziming, the head of the Ji family, has disappeared from this snow-colored world full of sadness.
Her dress was hugged tightly by Luo Feng, and the snowflakes buried Luo Feng, as well as Luo Feng's cold heart.
He had lost his mother. He curled up in place, smelling Ji Ziming's breath, trying to keep her last memory deep in his mind.
"Would it be too cruel for Luo Feng to do this?"
In the distant star field, Star Child looked at Luo Feng's miserable appearance and did not dare to look.
Li Qingshan said lightly, "This is the best result for the two of them."
Three days...
The world of ice and snow completely buried Luo Feng, and then Xiao Nuomi came over.
She grabbed Luo Feng out of the snow and looked at the clothes that Luo Feng was guarding in his hands, her eyes red.
"Father, grandma has been waiting for you for too long. Just like my mother, she was still asking where you were before she died. She seemed to have forgotten a very important person."
"If mother knows that you are back, she will be very happy. I have fulfilled my promise to mother. I finally found you. Let's take grandma to mother's grave."
Luo Feng followed Xiao Nuomi to a certain hilltop in the Emperor's Blood Ancestral Land.
This hilltop is lush and green, and a tomb is kept clean. This is Tina's final resting place.
Luo Feng buried Ji Ziming's clothes beside him and piled them into a grave.
Xiao Nuomi held Luo Feng's hand, her eyes red.
"Mom, grandma, just have a good rest. I will be by your father's side from now on, and I will take good care of him."
As he spoke, Xiao Nuomi kowtowed three times in front of their graves.
Just then someone from the outside came.
A young girl with emperor blood hurriedly landed here, grabbed Xiao Nuomi's hand and walked out.
"What's going on?" Xiao Nuomi asked.
The young girl with Emperor blood looked panicked, "The Emperor Blood ancestor has summoned all the pharaohs to gather together. It seems that there is a very urgent matter."
"whats the matter?"
"The old madman and several of his female disciples seemed to have encountered danger when they returned to the outer star field. They have now lost contact with the Emperor Blood Ancestor."
