Chapter 667 - Salvation Meeting (1/2)

A few days later, in a small tropical island in Central America’s Caribbean Sea, was the Insect Clan Realm.

There was great excitement here from the moment the sun projected the first ray of sunlight onto the island.

The island was green and lush with countless tropical trees flourishing. Their broad leaves blocked out the sun.

Countless colorful insects circled and danced on this tropical island. There were butterflies, dragonflies, bees, cicadas that sang occasionally, as well as fireflies that wanted to shine during the day…

Among them, butterflies numbered the most, followed by bees. The butterflies danced in large circular formations, while the bees flew in figures of eight.

There were not that many dragonflies and fireflies, which flew in scattered groups of two and three.

These were all normal. Occasionally, there were a few flies and mosquitoes that were caught up in the fun. Wherever they went, the insects retreated.

Perhaps that was because, among the insects, butterflies were the most common ones that could not only fly, but wrtr also beautiful.

Choosing to reincarnate as a butterfly was the mainstream choice. Those that reincarnated into bees were honest people that did not want to simply eat a free meal. They received great grace and reincarnated into an insect, so they wished to work to repay the Bodhisattva…

Out of the several insect choices offered by the Bodhisattva Spirit King, only the bees were the most likely to produce batches of expensive commodities.

It had been a year since the Truth Department helped the Venerable Dragon God cultivate the sacred beeswax in the Land of Heritage.

They started off watching over the sacred beeswax until finally learning from those old bees. Currently, they started to collect nectar to make honey and secrete beeswax in the Insect Clan Realm.

These were all very normal. However, the few flies and mosquitoes were rather weird. It would be fine if they were just local wild insects, but the crucial point was that they could speak. In other words, they were also reincarnated…

It could only be said that there would still be weirdos among good people.

A large blowfly, followed by a little mosquito, were chasing butterflies and bees around the island, happily flying about. Unfortunately, wherever they went, all the other insects either chased them away or hid.

“Big Brother Ying, do you think we chose the wrong reincarnation target? Not a single winged insect came out to welcome us…” The little mosquito flitted about gloomily.

The large blowfly was indifferent, “Little Brother Wen, you don’t understand. Back then, we died by accident, so after reincarnating, you said you wanted to reincarnate as someone with strong vitality. According to my observations, among all the winged insects, only the vitality of these two are the strongest. Look, when we were humans before, we tried our hardest to kill flies and mosquitoes, but they still lived happily…”

“I heard that there’ll be many major gods coming to this island today. Everyone will want to receive some divine grace, but with how we look, do you think those gods will notice us?” The little mosquito was very depressed.

“Stand out. Do you know what standing out means?” The blowfly said triumphantly, “The others all became butterflies and bees and formed a dense mess, so who would be able to see them? As for the two of us, at a glance, are exceptionally distinct.”

“I’m just afraid that we’re too distinct and get squashed to death by someone’s palm, Big Brother Ying…” The little mosquito said, dispirited.

“Don’t worry, there’s an advantage to us reincarnating as a fly and mosquito. As the first fly and mosquito with sapience, we’re already automatically gotten the protection of both clans. As long as the flies and mosquitoes don’t go extinct, we won’t die.” The large blowfly said triumphantly.

“Huh, why didn’t I know that?” The little mosquito was astonished, “Big Brother Ying, don’t lie to me.”

“Don’t worry, Little Brother Wen. I’ve read many books, so I won’t lie to you. Ah, ah, that little butterfly lady there, don’t run away…” The large blowfly’s eyes suddenly lit up, and it flew towards a colorful butterfly.

…

“Welcome, Fawang. We are honored by your presence…” At 9 am, an old monk in yellow robes arrived at the island.

A group of butterflies, bees, and dragonflies immediately gathered around and lined up in a welcoming formation. The ostentatious show was obviously rehearsed more than once.

“Quick, quick, Big Brother Ying. The god is here, stop chasing your little butterfly!” The little mosquito yelled anxiously”

“Coming, coming.” The large blowfly quickly gave up on chasing the colorful butterfly and followed after the little mosquito.

Tianjing Fawang smiled lightly and nodded briefly at the butterflies, bees, and dragonflies dancing around him. With a wave of his sleeve, a golden aura floated towards them.

The butterflies, bees, and dragonflies all became stronger and more graceful, as if they just drank honey juice. It was obvious that their cultivation had risen by a lot.

Tianjing Fawang walked along the long passage lined with the butterflies, bees, and dragonflies, towards the entrance of the Insect Clan Realm, where the source of the island’s only stream was located.

The large blowfly hurriedly flew over with the little mosquito following closely behind it.

“Oh, I didn’t think there would be flies and mosquitoes in the Spiritual Insect’s paradise…” Tianjing Fawang frowned at first, but suddenly looked amazed, “As expected of the Bodhisattva, who understands the workings of the world and is compatible with all living things. My mental cultivation is still far too inferior.”