Chapter 11 The True Meaning of Life! Bibi Dong Hunts Down Xiao Wu?!
Lin Ye glanced at her upon hearing this.
This jade swan has a keen sense of perception.
He spoke calmly, drawing upon Blue Silver Emperor's unique understanding of the origin of life.
"Because you see life differently."
"Different?" Brigitte asked, puzzled.
"Your treatment is like repairing an existing object, restoring it to its original state. You are following its original life trajectory."
Lin Ye extended a finger, and a tiny blue silver grass sprout hovered at his fingertip.
"And I, in a void, create something entirely new from nothing. I am the starting point of its life trajectory."
"One is 'maintaining', and the other is 'creating'."
These few words, however brief, were like a thunderclap, exploding in Brigitte's mind!
maintain!
A groundbreaking achievement!
Yes!
She has always used the power of life as a tool to heal wounds and make up for deficiencies.
She never imagined that life itself is a pioneering force!
This shift in thinking instantly opened a completely new door for her.
Her bottleneck, which had not progressed for hundreds of thousands of years, seemed to loosen slightly at this moment!
Brigitte's gaze toward the forestry worker changed.
It's no longer just curiosity and goodwill, but also a deep sense of respect and gratitude.
She bowed deeply to the forestry department.
"Thank you for your guidance."
This bow made her already stunning figure even more breathtaking. Her slender waist and pert curves created a striking contrast, exuding the charm of a mature woman.
Lin Ye accepted the gift without hesitation.
"No need."
Brigitte straightened up, her pretty face beaming with a joyful smile, which made her look even more radiant.
"May I come to talk to you more often in the future?"
She looked at Lin Ye expectantly, her long, straight legs slightly together, showing a hint of girlishness.
"Don't worry, I will put in a good word for you before the Lord."
"Our lord is very interested in you. As long as you do not do anything that harms the core interests of our soul beast race, the Star Dou Great Forest will always be your friend."
These words were both a gesture of goodwill and a subtle attempt to win him over.
Lin Ye nodded.
"Can."
Brigitte was satisfied with the affirmative answer.
She knew that the forestry industry needed rest and didn't disturb it further.
"Then I'll head back now."
Just as she turned to leave, Lin Ye called out to her.
"etc."
Brigitte turned around in confusion.
In Lin Ye's palm, a crystal-clear blue silver grass, as if carved from the finest jade and radiating a soft aura of life, slowly rose.
This Blue Silver Grass is the essence of what he cultivated using his original power after transcending his tribulation.
"Take this back and give it to your lord."
With a flick of his finger, the special blue silver grass floated lightly to Brigitte's side.
"It has the effect of calming the mind and nourishing the soul."
Brigitte carefully took it, and felt a refreshing fragrance waft over her, which invigorated her spirits.
She knew how valuable the gift was.
"Okay, I will definitely bring it."
After saying that, she smiled at Lin Yeyan, turned into a green light, and disappeared into the horizon.
Lin Ye watched her leave, his eyes deep in thought.
Gu Yuena.
The current attitude of this sovereign of soul beasts is probably just observation and curiosity.
Being able to survive a ten-thousand-year lightning tribulation of that magnitude would indeed earn her a certain degree of recognition and attention.
But that's far from enough.
To revive Ah Yin and to take revenge on the Spirit Hall and Tang Hao, I must become stronger!
He calmed himself down and communicated with the system.
Their offspring, produced through asexual reproduction, are now scattered throughout the outer reaches of the Star Dou Great Forest, numbering in the tens of thousands.
However, as the base number increases, the growth rate of system rewards has become increasingly slower.
To achieve a qualitative leap, perhaps...
Sexual reproduction can be considered.
Involuntarily, the image of Brigitte's mature, captivating, and vibrant figure appeared in his mind.
Those straight and slender legs were indeed a feast for the eyes.
However, the thought only flashed through his mind before he suppressed it.
Brigitte is one of Gu Yuena's people.
Now is not the time.
...
at the same time.
Heavenly Dou Empire, Fasno Province, Holy Soul Village.
The dilapidated blacksmith shop was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.
A tall man with a stubble-covered face and a dejected expression was slumped in a chair, gulping down a bottle of cheap ale.
It was Tang Hao.
His gaze was fixed on a worn-out flowerpot on the windowsill.
In the flowerpot, a withered, yellowed blue silver grass seed stalk lay lifeless.
Whenever the night is still and quiet, Ah Yin's resolute gaze during her sacrifice would haunt him like a nightmare.
He could only numb himself with alcohol.
He planted Ah Yin's grass seeds here, and at the same time used all his connections and power to frantically collect all kinds of rare and precious materials that could nourish the soul, sparing no expense, just to accelerate Ah Yin's resurrection.
"Ah Yin…"
Tang Hao muttered to himself, a morbid obsession in his eyes.
You'll understand me, won't you?
"Once I avenge you, once you're resurrected, the three of us can go back to the past..."
He firmly believed that everything he had done was right.
However, on a level beyond his perception.
Deep within that withered grass seed, a faint, almost extinguished, soul consciousness is slowly awakening.
That's Ah Yin.
She couldn't perceive the outside world, but she could clearly sense the nauseating smell of alcohol emanating from the man, as well as his obsessive and insane aura.
An instinctive disgust and fear welled up from the depths of her soul.
She remembered Lin Ye, who had always been by her side when she was still the Blue Silver Emperor, constantly reminding and warning her that human soul masters could not be trusted.
It was me who didn't listen.
It was I who mistakenly believed Tang Hao's sweet words.
I regret it so much!
Endless regret and pain overwhelmed her fragile soul.
Those peaceful and tranquil moments spent with forestry have now become her warmest memories, making her miss them dearly.
Little grass... are you alright?
...
Time flows on.
Starry Sky Forest, Core Area.
A tall, elegant figure dressed in papal robes stood quietly atop the canopy of a towering ancient tree.
Her face was stunningly beautiful, and her golden scepter gleamed in the sunlight. Yet, her purple eyes held an indifferent gaze that seemed to look down upon all living beings.
It was Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall.
Behind her, two ghostly figures quietly appeared. One was Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, with a gentle temperament and delicate fingers, and the other was Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, shrouded in a black robe.
(End of chapter)