Chapter 201 World in a Bottle
Zhou Ling is not a fool. She had guessed so much before. Now facing the owner of that voice, it was difficult for her not to guess the other party's identity!
But what if she guessed it? She was a living person, but she was turned into this state. Zhou Ling could not say that she had any resentment in her heart, but she was a little angry!
Although in front of this man, her life was as light as a feather, like an ant in an ant colony, who could be crushed to death if he disliked her.
Or if you are in a bad mood, you can pick it up and play with it, and then throw it back.
After all, just like now, her soul was taken out of her body and caught so high in the sky, just to ask her these few questions.
If the other party was also a living person, and the two sides were fighting, and she still had the strength to fight, then Zhou Ling might still cherish her life and would take care of herself even if she fought.
But now, what was she up against? It was God! It was an existence in the world that could never be disobeyed.
The other party wanted to control her life and death, so she could only accept it without any room for resistance.
Since there was no way out, why should she worry about the consequences? If she had any emotions, she would express them right away! After all, if she made it angry because of her random guesses, and it wanted to wipe out her soul, then she had to satisfy her craving before disappearing.
"How can a living person reach this height?"
It was a disembodied voice, and every word was spoken very calmly, without any emotion.
But for some reason, when it came to this sentence, Zhou Ling heard a hint of emotion.
"Please, please, don't make me guess anymore. Apart from seeing that this primitive realm looks like a heart, what else can I guess? I have guessed enough. Anyway, if you have any instructions, just tell me directly. If I can do it for you, I will definitely do it for you."
Although he used the word "you" in the address, neither his demeanor nor his tone showed any sign of humbleness in order to show respect.
"Don't say it, don't say it."
When the voice sounded again, and the words that came out were still nonsense literature, Zhou Ling almost rolled her eyes to the sky.
"You can't tell me. Then send me back?"
This sentence is not a cautious inquiry, but a straightforward statement.
She noticed it, she felt that her mother seemed to be shaking her. Although her current state was most likely that of a soul, she could vaguely feel what her real body had experienced, which meant that she was not dead and there was still a strong connection between her and her body. As long as the owner of this voice was willing and mercifully sent her back, she could still come back to life!
"Not yet."
Although that voice is basically nonsense literature, it manages to make every sentence have an echo and a conclusion.
Zhou Ling didn't understand what it meant by "not yet time". Just when she was about to ask, "When is the time?" As a result, the clear sky in front of her seemed to flash before her eyes, and the scenery changed drastically.
A small bottle appeared in the endless darkness, emitting a bright blue light. Zhou Ling had never seen this bottle before, but for some reason, she knew the origin of this small bottle in her heart.
This palm-sized porcelain bottle is actually a divine artifact, a treasure from the cave created by the gods from the upper realm.
It was just that after the formation was completed using the small bottle of the cave made of various good materials, its own growth was also very rapid.
It is extremely rare to see such strong self-growth in a divine weapon, even in the divine world.
Originally, this artifact was not made by a famous family, but due to various coincidences, its reputation for rapid growth spread, attracting competition from various forces. There is no peace anywhere, and the divine world that many cultivators pursue is naturally the same.
The small bottle was fought over by many people until the last fight, when someone was defeated. In order to avoid being at a disadvantage, he chose to self-destruct, dragging his opponent to death with him. At the same time, he also sent the artifact that everyone was fighting for into the distant void in the self-detonation.
What will a cave treasure that evolves and grows rapidly look like once it grows up?
You don't have to guess the answer. This small bottle gradually grew into a world with sun and moon, gave birth to the way of heaven, and ran the cycle of reincarnation. It helped countless creatures to rise rapidly and gradually entered a more balanced state.
But in reality, will it really develop smoothly like this?
It's impossible. If a new world wants to grow, it will face many difficulties. If someone knows about the existence of the new world in advance, they might have some bad intentions.
The newly formed Heavenly Dao is actually very weak and cannot protect all living beings in the world by its own strength.
Therefore, when its existence was discovered by a demon lord in the divine world, the fate of this small world immediately fell into complete darkness.
The new world is very immature. The new Heavenly Dao without claws and the cultivators who have practiced for a period of time but have not made any progress because their Heavenly Dao is not complete, have all become rare delicacies in the eyes of the Demon Lord.
Restricting the way of heaven, destroying the world in search of food, a world-destroying war of the same type as the last time actually happened three times in that small world in the bottle!
Because it is a new world, the cycle of reincarnation in this world is still relatively strong. In addition, the Demon Lord wants a steady supply of nutrients, so he does not restrict the cycle of reincarnation in this world.
As many people as have died, they will be reincarnated in as many different identities.
After being reborn into the world, he rediscovered the method of cultivating immortals among various ancient relics, and then embarked on this endless road of cultivating immortals.
Time and again, the people of this world, from mortals to cultivators, and then to the Demon Lord's clones, came to destroy the world and absorb the cultivation results of many cultivators to increase their own strength.
This new world was forcibly turned into a sheepfold by the Demon Lord, and every bloodbath was horrific.
But after each bloodbath, he would leave some weak flames behind to reignite the fire of cultivating immortals, allowing a steady stream of humans to embark on the path of cultivating immortals and cultivate their bodies into extremely nutritious delicacies.
The Demon Lord destroyed the world several times, and Zhou Ling witnessed it all.
By the end, she could no longer stand, her knees went weak, and she fell heavily to the ground.
That disembodied voice never spoke to her again.
"Ling'er! You! What's wrong with you!"
Zhou Li half-knelt in front of her daughter and tried all kinds of ways to wake her up, but still no effect. She was extremely anxious. When she reached out to shake her daughter again, she found that she easily pushed her daughter down.
Looking at his daughter half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes gradually lit up. Although Zhou Li was still frightened, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're back!
She was really scared. How could her soul leave her body again?
Although similar situations had occurred frequently before, this time was different. In the past, she had been able to detect it in advance and then imprison it with secret methods. But this time, her daughter's soul slipped away silently without her noticing at all.
Something is very wrong!
(End of this chapter)
