The sky is dawning.
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 live here as a family of four. The younger brother just joined the Celestial Clan 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.
His younger brother's training resources, his mother's illness, and his father who is unable to work.
It seemed that overnight, all the burdens fell on the girl.
“Sister, I don’t want to practice anymore.
There is a need for a meat chopper in Dongtou, I can help," the 16-year-old brother Meng Xiaoman looked at his sister with some distress.
"I have grown up and can share some of the work 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 your practice and lead us out of the Great Qian Canyon.
This is our only way out.
You don't have 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, there are very few people in the Tianren tribe 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 he was at a loss, he saw the crack in the sky completely enlarging, and something seemed to have fallen in 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 were some kind of treasure, if it could be exchanged for money, my family would be saved.
I don't need to be so tired anymore.
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 previously received the inheritance of the Wood God Jumang, 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 life marks.
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 he hadn't been breathing through his nose, Meng Yuqing would have even suspected that he was dead.
Just when she was at a loss, several figures suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain, and there were also shouts.
"Yu Mei, Yu Mei, where are you?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Meng Yuqing quickly replied: "Brother Shitou, I'm here."
With the shouting, several figures quickly arrived here.
As you can see, these people who come are all cultivators of immortality.
But he was also attracted by the vision just now.
There is an old man among them, whose status should be the most noble.
He was wearing a Tang suit with meticulous black and white hair.
"I've met the clan leader," Meng Yuqing greeted the old man quickly.
"What happened to the vision just now?" the old man asked.
"I don't know either. I came here looking for a vision and saw a person lying here," Meng Yuqing said.
"No treasure?" The old man frowned slightly.
He gently touched Meng Yuqing's shoulder with his right hand.
Among the people nearby, there was a relatively sturdy young man who hesitated to speak.
"Don't worry, I can still hurt her," the old man said calmly as he glanced at the burly young man.
The sturdy young man chuckled.
After confirming that there was no hidden treasure on Meng Yuqing's body, the old man slowly came to Xu Zimo.
The spiritual energy emerged in his hand and finally landed on Xu Zimo.
After a while, he frowned and stood up.
"The man's identity is unknown, but his injuries are serious and cannot be saved."
"Find a place to dig a hole and sell it."
"This..." Meng Yuqing felt a little sympathetic.
Said: "After all, it is a human life."
"Why, you still want him?" the old man said calmly.
"His soul has been shattered. Even if he is revived, he will be a fool.
Don't forget what your family's conditions are.
Don't blame me for not reminding you. "
