C5

Stepping out of the pool, Wu chose to return to the mountains. To see her mother, if possible, and bring her a secure and happy life. Jiang Ming did not want his mother to follow him in cultivation. The cultivation world was not as perfect as he had imagined. It was even more sinister than the mortal world. Take Cultivator's battle for example, it was even more terrifying than a mortal's battle. If he wasn't careful, he wouldn't even be able to protect his soul. He wouldn't even have the chance to enter Samsara before vanishing into the vast universe, turning back into dust. It was more appropriate to give her mother a peaceful old age. Mother had worked hard for most of her life, so it was time for her to enjoy the good fortune.

Jiang Ming hoped that he would be able to accompany his mother for the rest of her life if possible. However, he had a faint feeling that his future life would not be stable. That old man from the Divine Hall, was definitely a god's man, why did he let me reincarnate, and why did he say that I was a "True God's Envoy"? Jiang Ming gradually understood what would happen to him in the future. Ever since he was forced to reincarnate, he was destined to not live a peaceful life.

In less than 10 minutes, Jiang Ming returned to the mountain he used to live in. Looking at the familiar village in front of him, he couldn't help but reminisce. This was his home after leaving for nearly 8 years.

It was impossible for Jiang Ming to be so emotional before he reincarnated. Now that he had reincarnated, he once again possessed the emotions of a secular person. In the past, his teachers had taught him that only cultivators who had broken through to the next level would be able to break free from the constraints of the secular world. Now, Jiang Ming once again possessed such worldly feelings and couldn't help but be a little worried. However, he'd never thought that the reason he wanted him to reincarnate and cultivate again was so that he'd be able to regain his worldly feelings.

Cultivators weren't like what he thought before: they would break all emotional ties. On the contrary, cultivators pursued the ultimate of emotions. However, Cultivator, who had always been in the lower levels of cultivation, was unable to comprehend that level. In their eyes, the countless years of cultivation had already passed. Watching their loved ones leave one by one would cause the pain to turn into Cultivator's inner demon, so cultivators had to cut off their emotional roots. Only by forgetting the seven emotions and six desires of the secular world can one build a great Dao.

However, they did not think about how easy it was to sever the roots of a relationship. It was not easy to retain this worldly emotion that had been there for who knows how many years. For a cultivator to go against the heavens, their true nature was extremely important. The reason Cultivator was only able to survive fifty percent of the tribulation was because he was able to regain his past emotions when the Heavenly Tribulation arrived. He was able to reach a completely different realm after comprehending the great Dao of cultivation.

Jiang Ming did not notice that when he was immersed in the emotions of the past, the Genuine Essence in his body would move very quickly, surpassing the time when he was cultivating in meditation by several times.

With a flash, he arrived in front of the old house. An ominous feeling came over him. Looking at the door that was covered in a layer of spider webs, Jiang Ming did not dare to release his Spiritual Sense to check the situation inside the house. He stood outside the door for a long time, not daring to open it.

"Yo!" A mocking tone of exclamation came from behind him, "Isn't this Jiang Ming Ma? Didn't you get rich outside? How did you come back so destitute?"

Hearing someone speak, Jiang Ming was surprised. He was too careless and was worried about his mother's situation. It was a taboo in the Cultivation Realm to not notice the few mortals approaching from behind. At this moment, Jiang Ming did not need to turn around to know that there were more than ten people standing behind him.

Obviously, these people recognized Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming was wearing the same pair of pants when he jumped into the river. Ignoring the fact that it was quite worn out, Jiang Ming's current size made him look like a pair of shorts. The upper part of his body was naked. Now that it was autumn, it would be strange if he didn't attract the attention of others. Ben was deep in the mountains, and a stranger's face was conspicuous. Everyone looked carefully and found that this stranger looked a bit similar to Jiang Ming, who went out eight years ago. However, there was a huge difference in his temperament. Although the person in front of them was covered in rags, he always gave off the feeling of a high school student being high and mighty, so they were sure that Jiang Ming had fallen out of his wits.

The person who was making fun of Jiang Ming was none other than one of the kids from the same village who used to bully Jiang Ming. His name was Ma Gang. Now he was 20 years old. It seemed like Ma Gang wanted to bully Jiang Ming when he saw him return with great difficulty. Jiang Ming frowned. Although he didn't want to investigate what Ma Gang had done to him in the past, he couldn't allow a mortal to speak to him like that. A wave of imposing aura was released, forcing the crowd to slowly retreat.

Amongst the crowd, it was inevitable that they had bullied Jiang Ming and his mother before. Jiang Ming didn't even make a sound after sensing Jiang Ming's aura: Jiang Ming doesn't seem to be the soft of the past anymore. They were silent and didn't say anything, wanting to see the play between Jiang Ming and Ma Gang.

"Why?" Ma Gang straightened his back and said, "You want to spar? "Haven't you been beaten up before?" Ma Gang thought to himself. This little brat was a little strange, but he couldn't afford to lose face. He forced himself to step forward and say a few words.

"An ant dares to compete with a dragon." Jiang Ming said with a hint of Genuine Essence. The crowd only felt that the person in front of them was like a divine being from the heavens, unreachable. Ma Gang felt as if the sound was a loud bell ringing in his ears, causing him to directly sit on the ground. Jiang Ming did not want to hurt these mortals.

Although cultivators didn't value the fate of mortals, Jiang Ming was an oddity. Before, he was arrogant, but he believed that life had the right to exist. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he couldn't easily deprive others of their right to live. Otherwise, when the Heavenly Tribulation came, that was the time of death.

Ma Gang stared at Jiang Ming as he pushed open the door and entered the house that no one had opened for the past five years. He suddenly felt powerless in his heart. Is this still the old Jiang Ming? Is he still the same wimp who was bullied by others and didn't even dare to fart? No, definitely not. This guy was too evil, he could only say a few words and he was already in such a terrible situation. Although Ma Gang was a boor, he was not a fool. On the contrary, he was very smart. When he saw that something was wrong, he immediately ran away.

Jiang Ming entered the room and looked at the spider web that almost formed into a fishnet. He really wanted to know what had happened, but if he had the ability, he wouldn't be able to replay the past in front of his eyes. He just stood there in the room, doing his best to sense the life energy.

"Jiang Ming …" A voice called from outside the house.

Jiang Ming sent out the Divine Knitting to check, and the person who came was Bao Shan's father. He opened the door and saw the old, familiar figure. The power of time was immense. The man in front of him had already changed. His tough body was already bent.

"Uncle Li." Jiang Ming shouted. Jiang Ming would never forget the care Uncle Li had given him.

"It's really you." Uncle Li's voice twitched. He came forward and touched Jiang Ming's shoulder. Then he looked at Jiang Ming's pants, which was almost broken into a piece of cloth. Well, the child was suffering out there. What about your mother? "

Jiang Ming found out from Uncle Li that about five years ago, someone came to the village to pick up his mother. I heard he went to the city. At that time, the villagers thought that something good had happened to Jiang Ming outside, so Baoshan went out with those people. He still hasn't come back yet.

Jiang Ming was quite satisfied with the result, he didn't expect anything to happen. With his abilities, it was relatively easy to find someone. Jiang Ming guessed that Xiao Na's family took her mother away, so it was relatively easier to find her.

Jiang Ming only stayed in the village for half a night. While Uncle Li and his wife were sleeping, he carved a formation beneath Uncle Li's house. As long as Uncle Li lived in this formation, although it wouldn't ensure his longevity, it wouldn't be a problem to prolong it. After doing all that, Jiang Ming went back into the city at night.