Chapter 171: The meaning of life

"The last time I saw the Human Ancestor was in the chapter of Hope." Pig Man's eyes were bright and his mind was racing.

Until now, the sentence: When facing difficulties, give your heart to hope.

These words moved many heroes in the world, and they often muttered them to themselves.

Therefore, seeing that the second human ancestor story was about to come, everyone focused their eyes on the light curtain and pricked up their ears, not wanting to miss a single bit.

However, the Renzu they saw this time had lost his former charm.

At this moment, he is trapped in a winding valley.

The name of this valley is carefully chosen by the light curtain.

"Desolate Valley?" Pigsy raised his eyebrows and observed with a serious expression: "Why is Ren Zu trapped in such a dangerous valley? What kind of misfortune has he encountered? Is it possible to help Ren Zu solve the current predicament?"

Sometimes the valley is covered with white mist.

"This is the fog of confusion." Orochimaru raised his lips slightly and read the subtitles on the screen with great interest: "It can make the soul loose."

After saying this, he saw the Luopo Wind slashing like a blade, and blurted out: "Luopo Wind, specializes in cutting souls!"

"The current Ren Zu seems to be a spirit body, and is getting weaker and weaker. Desolate Valley"

Suddenly, Orochimaru had an idea in his mind, and thought of what Fang Yuan once said: "The Fallen Valley and Danghun Mountain are known as the holy lands of Soul Path Gu Masters. If you can get them all, you will definitely achieve the Soul Path and dominate the world!"

"I didn't expect that I could get ahead of Fang Yuan and see this wonderful Valley of Desolation in advance."

Orochimaru chuckled, his eyes filled with exploration, his long tongue extended out of his mouth, saliva spurting out, "Hahaha, even if I can't get the Valley of Desolation, I can take this opportunity to take a good look at its structure and effects. Maybe I can replicate it in the ninja world."

The people from all realms who were observing the Fallen Valley had strange lights in their eyes and praised it unanimously.

“Is this the great place for soul refining that Ghost Demon Lord mentioned?” Dongfang Yuechu’s eyes were stern, with a hint of panic in them. “This is clearly damaging the soul. Even a strong person like Ren Zu would have his soul blown away by the wind of doom.”

"How can the Fallen Valley, which is as famous as the Soul-Dangling Mountain, be a place that harms people?" Orochimaru shook his head and expressed another unique opinion: "The first choice for strengthening the soul is the Soul-Dangling Mountain, and the Fallen Valley is the best place for refining the soul. In my opinion, this Fallen Wind is a great thing to help the Gu Master's soul become more solid."

As he finished speaking, another magical scene happened in the Valley of Desolation.

[The soul fragments of the ancestor of mankind that were cut off by the wind of doom gathered together to form a young boy. 】

[It is Bei Ming Bing Po: the third son of the ancestor of mankind]

Seeing the young man's name, everyone in the universe immediately thought of a fairy with silver blue eyes.

"If I remember correctly, the name of the third son of the ancestor of mankind seems to be the name of one of the ten supreme bodies." Dongfang Yuechu asked suspiciously, "Isn't Bai Ningbing the Beiming Ice Soul Body? This story called "The Legend of the Ancestor of Man" doesn't seem to be simple."

"It's a bit strange." Wu Liuqi was rarely serious. After thinking for a moment, he murmured, "There have been many fragments of human ancestors before, such as Tai Ri Yang Mang and Gu Yue Yin Huang. These two are also the names of the Ten Absolute Bodies. They are all parts of the human ancestor's body. Then isn't the human ancestor himself the collection of the Ten Absolute Bodies?"

This was just a bold guess on his part and he had no solid evidence. After all, people in all worlds had not seen the appearance of the names of the other ten ultimate bodies.

Thinking of this, Wu Liuqi temporarily put aside the confusion in his heart and continued to read. [Watching Ren Zu getting weaker day by day, the cold-hearted Bei Ming Bing Po is determined to rescue Ren Zu. ]

[“Stop working, my son. I now understand that life and death cannot be forced. Everyone will die eventually. This is the fate of mankind.”]

“Destiny…” Hearing Ren Zu’s words, Dongfang Yuechu’s face darkened and he suddenly stood up.

The sky was high and the clouds were low, and the shadows of the trees cast a shadow on his face. He looked far away at an ancient tree in the distance, which was hundreds of feet tall and spanned the sky.

The giant tree with twisted and rugged branches is the bitter love tree.

"Speaking of fate, it seems to be somewhat related to the giant bitter love tree." Dongfang Yuechu held a piece of green grass in his mouth and said as a matter of course: "The function of the bitter love tree is to allow people and monsters to reincarnate and continue their relationship, and allow people and monsters to fall in love again in the next life, but there is no guarantee of fate.

So the Red Thread Fairy often said, "Infatuated demon, please wait for another life. This seems to be the fate, miserable people."

After calming down his chaotic thoughts and regaining his concentration, Dongfang Yuechu's deep eyes contained a layer of hope: "There are many types of Gu worms with different effects. There must be one that I want."

At this moment, the father and son are inside the light curtain.

[Beiming Bingpo said: "Father, I know what you said is right. I also know that my efforts will be in vain. But seeing you in so much pain, if I don't do something, it will only make you feel worse. Regret will fill the rest of my life."]

[The Bei Ming Bing Po, born in the Fallen Valley, is not affected by the Fallen Wind and the Soul-confusing Mist. ]

However, after watching for a long time, everyone in the Ten Thousand Worlds did not see Bei Ming Bing Po's body walk out of Luo Po Valley, as if there was no way out at all.

“The Valley of Desolation is like a hopeless cage. Once you enter, you can only wait for death. I don’t know if I can escape from it or blast my way out!” Although Xiao Yan said this, his tone revealed that he was eager to try.

Zhang Chulan was deep in thought, with a complicated look in his eyes. He spoke in a deep voice, "The ancestor of mankind has hope that the Gu can dispel his predicament, but this is a desperate situation. It seems that there is no Gu insect that can help him escape from the desperate situation."

As Bei Ming Bing Po continued to wander in the Luopo Valley but still could not find a way out, this atmosphere of disappointment inadvertently permeated the universe.

Many people sighed for this filial child.

However, the music in the light curtain suddenly became passionate, and a poisonous insect shaped like a ladybug appeared.

Dongfang Yuechu, Xiao Yan and others also learned the name of this poisonous insect from the information on the light screen.

【Accidental Gu.】

"It's a pity that it's not a success. If it were, I could make a wish and escape from this place with Ren Zu." Xiao Yan said regretfully.

His words were like a bucket of cold water poured over the world.

"That's not necessarily true." Seeing the unexpected Gu, Orochimaru's golden eyes revealed a hint of surprise, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I study Gu insects all day long, how could I not find anything useful? Often the name of the Gu insect and its effect are more or less related, and also represent a certain school of thought."

"Then the accidental Gu must be related to an accident." Orochimaru smiled even more: "The Beiming Ice Soul Body encountered an accident in 'death', that is 'life'"

Looking at the light curtain again, the picture suddenly changed, and it was no longer the scene in the Valley of Desolation.

(End of this chapter)