Chapter 407. Arrival of the heaven’s messenger (1/2)
Wang Lin lied to Li Muwan.
He couldn’t think of a way to protect Li Muwan and also make sure Zhou Ru’s soul remained intact.
If he were to pull out Zhou Ru’s soul in advance, the death aura created at that moment would be very harmful to Li Muwan’s Nascent Soul. Even if her Nascent Soul could withstand it, it would be seriously injured and would most likely shatter soon after.
This was still secondary though; the moment Zhou Ru’s soul is removed, the heavens’ messenger will descend. Without Zhou Ru’s soul to mask Li Muwan’s Nascent Soul, Li Muwan will be exposed before the heavens.
At that moment, Li Muwan’s Nascent Soul won’t be fully recovered, so the heavens’ law will still affect her greatly.
The original plan wasn’t like this. Li Muwan’s Nascent Soul was supposed to fuse with the baby’s flesh. Doing this would make it so that her soul would belong to the baby, allowing her to effectively dodge the heavens’ law.
But right now everything had changed. Aside from Li Muwan devouring Zhou Ru’s soul, nothing else could resolve this change.
This answer was the dead end Wang Lin had reached after four years of struggling.
There was no doubt in his heart when he thought about who was more important. He had already decided to sacrifice Zhou Ru to allow Li Muwan to awaken.
This choice was very cruel and was very painful for Wang Lin as well. However, Wang Lin was an old monster who had cultivated for 500 years. After four years of struggling, his heart was as hard as steel.
Wang Lin looked at Zhou Ru, who was silently pondering on a rock in the distance, and thought to himself, “Zhou Ru, I will not forget this kindness. I’ll make sure your family lives in prosperity for ten generations. They will rule over Chu…”
As if she had heard Wang Lin, her body trembled as she turned toward him. Tears appeared at the corners of her eyes, but there was a big smile on her face.
These last two years slowly went by day by day. The day at which the heavens’ messenger will arrive was getting closer.
After arriving at the moon, Wang Lin had never gone back to Suzaku, so he naturally didn’t know about the big changes that were taking place in the country of Suzaku.
The current country of Suzaku could be said to be covered in the flames of war.
The Forsaken Immortal Clan had moved out with four nine-leaf shamans, which were equal in power to Ascendant cultivators, and began a back and forth war with the country of Suzaku.
At the same time, one shocking piece of news after another echoed across planet Suzaku. Most of the news contained the word “betrayal.”
Various figureheads of cultivation countries and ancestors of sects betrayed the country of Suzaku.
Due to many of these betrayals at key points of battles, the country of Suzaku was forced to retreat many times.
Now a rumor was spreading across planet Suzaku.
Countless years ago, the Forsaken Immortal Clan came up with a technique. By sacrificing a large number of clan members, they could turn a clan member into a cultivator.
In these countless years, the Forsaken Immortal Clan converted nine different people. Because they didn’t have the bodies of Forsaken Immortal Clan members, they weren’t restricted by the seal, so they went out and joined various sects.
This was the strongest card the Forsaken Immortal Clan had for this war.
The moon was currently countless times quieter than planet Suzaku. There were only three more months until the fated day.
Zhou Ru hadn’t spoken for an entire year. The time she spent sleeping had increased greatly. Now she was sleeping for a majority of the day.
Little White still stayed by her side. The sadness in his eyes deepened more each day.
As for Little Violent, he didn’t understand anything, so he just lied on the ground and looked at Zhou Ru and Little White in confusion.
Wang Lin’s divine sense was always locked onto Zhou Ru to keep an eye on Li Muwan’s Nascent Soul. He also kept his body at peak condition so he could deal with the heavens’ messenger at any moment.
The original body was doing the same deep in the molten core of the moon. He couldn’t allow himself to lose this battle against the heavens’ messenger.
While Zhou Ru was sleeping, she would sometimes sleep talk. She would still say, “Uncle, I’m scared!” but these words became less and less frequent.
Most of the time she was muttering something too jumbled to make out. Whenever she spoke like this, tears would come out of her eyes.
The 19-year-old Zhou Ru had grown up. Although she wasn’t an exquisite beauty, she had a sense of innocence and purity.
Zhou Ru spent the whole final month sleeping.
She didn’t wake up even once this month. Li Muwan’s Nascent soul had begun to devour her.
Little White and Little Violet had been sealed away by Wang Lin to prevent them from messing with Li Muwan’s awakening. He was currently beside Zhou Ru. His heart felt pain as he looked at the little girl.
“Uncle, who are you?”
“Uncle, thank you for saving me…”
“Uncle, you promised to catch me a big tiger…”
“Uncle, I’m scared. Can you take away the little person inside me…”
His memories of Zhou Ru flashed across his mind. After a while, Wang Lin let out a long sigh.