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The sky was white, the ground was white, and white mist enveloped everything.
Xu Song almost felt like he was immersed in a sea of white cotton, with white surrounding him from above, below, in front, and behind.
He didn’t know where he was, but he understood clearly – it seemed like he had passed out.
Yes, he had passed out, struck by something white, mist-like, and then he passed out… It felt a bit embarrassing, didn’t it?
There was a light, floating sensation between heaven and earth. Xu Song felt like he was floating between heaven and earth, weightless, like a part of the air.
Where is this? Why am I here?
As soon as this thought emerged, the white mist around him began to swirl and change…
The white mist condensed into various forms – human, animal, plant. Insects, birds, creatures on the road, marine life, and even mountains, oceans…
Creatures of various colors occupied different territories, engaging in their own lives, occasionally intersecting, occasionally conflicting, but each having its own circle. Before long, there was another battle among the humanoid mist, some mist disappeared, some became stronger, and gradually, some mist separated from the crowd and formed new small groups.
Two groups, three groups, four groups… The dividing mist sometimes increased, sometimes decreased, sometimes split, sometimes merged, but their fights with other tribes nearby never ceased. In no time, the number of humanoid mist in one of the groups decreased in battles with other races, and eventually, there was only a small, solitary humanoid left.
That group of humanoids was forced to merge into other groups, hiding on the side, seemingly learning to imitate the lives, learning, and knowledge of other tribes. Gradually, that group of mist grew larger and stronger. When his strength was discovered by others, those groups began to attack him.
That group of mist was once again driven out of its habitat, and even the small groups of mist that had gathered around him were killed. So, that group of mist began to cultivate…
Yes, cultivation. Xu Song didn’t know what method he used, but that group of mist stood still and began to absorb all the energy around him. The energy gathered more and more around him, until a huge energy mass formed above his head. Then, with a wave of his hand, the majestic energy was thrown at the group of mist that had rejected him before, causing a massive explosion that completely shattered those figures. Most of the people died, leaving only a few shadows, which then merged into other tribes…
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So, the people of these races gathered again to discuss what to do. Gradually, a relatively transparent white sphere was created by them. When they attacked the huge figure again, they sealed him together with the energy he had gathered.
Xu Song suddenly realized something, it seemed he understood what he had seen.
The huge figure disappeared, leaving only the sphere in place. The shadows of various races surrounded the sphere, singing and dancing, cheering.
But when the people dispersed, they soon split into small groups again.
The conflicts between them still existed, and the battles still couldn’t cease. Gradually, the original figures grew old, and the new figures forgot about the huge sphere from the beginning, continuing their fights with each other.
But nobody noticed that their energy was slowly dissipating bit by bit, gradually converging into that huge sphere. Until finally, all the people, and all the creatures could no longer release attacks with energy. The size of the creatures became smaller and smaller, gradually losing their original fierceness.
Some creatures chose to dive into the sea to avoid the conflicts between people.
The humanoid figures on the land almost disappeared in a major conflict. After a long time, the dominant creatures on land changed several times, and finally, the various animals returned to being humanoid creatures again.
And these people no longer remembered the relationship between humans and those creatures, and hardly anyone knew about the ability of the previous people to use special energy. Only some mythical stories remained, circulating around the world.
Xu Song still floated in the air, watching the “sphere” quietly sleeping underground, watching the changing shapes of those little people, until all the mist dissipated completely, and then slowly closed his eyes.
What was he seeing now? Was it the memory told by the huge crystal? Or the memory of the person who was sealed together with the energy?
No, it shouldn’t be a memory because that person was sealed in an ancient tomb; he shouldn’t know what happened after he was sealed.
Then, perhaps the energy itself conveyed this message to him in this way?
But why?
It turns out that the so-called end of the world was just an experience of the world returning to its origins again. Those energies existed between heaven and earth, but they were accidentally sealed, unknown to anyone…
Xu Song felt a bit confused. What he had just watched seemed very long, yet it also seemed like just a moment.
Wait, how long had he been asleep? Where was Yue Zheng? Where was his mother?
“Awake! Awake!” Some noisy voices came from beside him. Xu Song struggled to open his eyes a bit, feeling everything was spinning.
A black shadow quickly rushed over beside him, the shape somewhat familiar, and gradually, the appearance of that black shadow became clear… Ah, indeed, it couldn’t be more familiar.
Handsome face, straight eyebrows, deep eyes – every time Xu Song saw him, he felt he was very masculine. When he was close to him, he would subconsciously feel his face blush and his heart beat… Wait, this thought seemed to be drifting toward his mother again, he had to stop!
“Awake? Do you want some water?” Yue Zheng’s voice was a bit hoarse. Xu Song wanted to ask him about the situation but found he couldn’t make a sound for a moment, so he just nodded.
The slightly sweet honey water, produced by the beehive in the caravan, was always the favorite of the two kids. Normally, if someone wanted to drink some, they had to set aside what the two kids would consume first before daring to drink a little.
After drinking half a cup of honey water, Xu Song felt a little better. Looking around, he found himself lying on the large bed in the caravan: “How long have I been sleeping?”
“Two days,” Yue Zheng put down the cup and helped him lie down again, his eyes full of indescribable worry and relief, he tucked him in gently, softly touching his face, “Is there anywhere uncomfortable?”
Xu Song shook his head slightly: “What happened after I fainted?”
“Nothing, except for you fainting… nothing else.”
“Where are we now? Still on the mountain?”
“At the foot of the mountain.”
“What about the crystals?”
Seeing that he still remembered the crystals and his spirits seemed to be alright, Yue Zheng couldn’t help but look at him speechlessly: “After you fainted, Xiao Shu used the roots to collect all the crystals.”
“Oh…” Xu Song wanted to say something else, but Yue Zheng gently leaned down, and embraced him, not too tight but unwilling to relax even a bit, burying his face in his neck, “We won’t take risks anymore in the future.”
That day, when he saw that white mist rushing towards Xu Song, Yue Zheng felt like his heart was about to stop. If Xu Song’s heartbeat hadn’t been normal and his physiological responses hadn’t been normal, Yue Zheng almost didn’t know what he would have done.
Xiao Shu’s green light didn’t work on Xu Song’s fainting, and He Nian’s abilities didn’t work on Xu Song either. If he hadn’t woken up, who knew if Yue Zheng would have gone crazy.
Lifting his hand, he gently patted his arm. Xu Song felt nothing wrong with his body except for a little stiffness from sleeping too long: “I’m fine, just… received a memory?”
“Memory?” Yue Zheng was momentarily stunned but still didn’t let go.
Describing the memories of the white mist he had seen to Yue Zheng, after he finally finished speaking and finished the remaining honey water in the cup, Mother Xu had already brought freshly cooked rice porridge.
“Eat something, you’ve been sleeping for two days.” Seeing her son wake up, Mother Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Xu Song had had an accident… what would she have done?
Nodding, leaning on Yue Zheng’s chest, although he had regained some strength now, letting Yue Zheng take care of him… cough cough, he wouldn’t miss such a good opportunity!
Yue Zheng took the bowl, gently stirring it, scooping up a spoonful, and blowing it warm before bringing it to his lips.
White rice interspersed with tiny pieces of meat, and green vegetable leaves diced in the white porridge. It wasn’t until he smelled the aroma of the porridge that Xu Song realized he was indeed hungry.
He finished almost half the pot of porridge in one go, fully regaining his strength. By evening, Xu Song was already able to get up.
“At last you’re awake. If you fall asleep again, your husband will go crazy.” Luo Wen’an joked with a mischievous grin.
Xu Song gave him a glare and ignored him. When he sat on the sofa, Yue Zheng even helped him, as if he really had some incurable disease.
After everyone had settled down, Yue Zheng gestured for Xiao Shu to take out the collected crystals.
A bucket full of crystals was placed on the table. Although the quantity wasn’t too extravagant, it was indeed quite a lot.
Everyone’s eyes were drawn to this pile of crystals, staring at them intently.
… my precious … pfft …
😂 I don’t understand a thing…? There were tribes of different powers that walk on the 🌎. They had conflict and then united under a common enemy after that they went separately and conflict starts again..? And earth is just cleansing itself..?🤔