The little girl's dress is different from them. She has exquisitely made animal skins. The necklace and shoulder hem are decorated with white fur, which further highlights the pink and jade-like face. She is very cute.

After she left the cave, she looked around and shouted out a few syllables from her soft little mouth. Baoer couldn't understand, but he thought she should be calling someone.

He looked around vigilantly and subconsciously shrank his body down.

The little girl shouted for a while but failed and walked in one direction. She tripped on the ground by the stone just after taking two steps, and then started crying.

From Baoer's perspective, you can even see the other person's knees breaking and blood flowing.

At that moment, he felt his consciousness blur again, and then the voice rang in his mind: The little girl is so cute and pitiful, go and help her. If she is your sister, would you bear to watch her hurt and remain indifferent?

This reminded him of his brothers and sisters. Whenever he was injured, they would be the first time to take care of him... He subconsciously felt like going out to comfort the little girl.

However, a thought arose: This little girl dressed completely differently from them, why did she be here alone? And the other party looked like she was well nutritious and living conditions... Looking at their remote and backward mountain village, even the children of the richest families were not as white and tender as ever.

This idea is actually very strange to a mountain kid who is only a few years old, but it is like that sound. Since it first arises from the heart, it will emerge when he feels hesitant. It is like a beacon in the dark night, illuminating his confused thoughts and guiding him in the right direction.

Baoer chose to obey the thoughts that arose in his subconscious mind - he did not go out.

Sure enough, after a while, noisy footsteps came from a distance, and several strong men in animal skins walked over from the forest and picked up the child and returned to the cave. Almost two hours later, a group of people left with big bags of things... When they left, they did not forget to block the entrance of the cave with stones.

Baoer recovered after he got better. He finally remembered that these people were those barbarians and cannibal barbarians.

Fortunately, he did not follow that voice just now, and fortunately he was subconsciously he was hesitant and gave him correct guidance. If he was caught by these people, not only would he suffer, but his family and even the entire village would be implicated.

These people seemed to have robbed another village, and the family stayed here temporarily. This time they left and habitually destroyed things and would not give them cheaper things.

Baoer later carefully penetrated into the cave and found some remaining bones and human bones from it. From some remaining traces, it was confirmed that it was from the next village.

...Since this incident, Baoer no longer believes in the guidance of the voice. Instead, she often chooses to calm down and carefully feel the thoughts that rise from her subconscious mind.

Just like this time, he found that the voice no longer implies as obscurely as before, but "tells" him very bluntly: You are just a child, you are very painful and uncomfortable now, so just scream, no one will blame you. And those people will not hurt the child... You will live a better life than you are now... Instead of starving to death with everyone now...

In a trance, countless hallucinations of delicious food filled his senses, as if he could have them as long as he opened his mouth.

Baoer always gritted her teeth, couldn't cry, and couldn't scream, not even a single thing.

Otherwise, if those barbarians find out, their whole family, grandparents, parents, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters... are all over. He must not make any noise.

Perhaps because this kind of sensibility and self-consciousness have become his instinct, the subconscious thought has not been shown.

At this moment, deep in Baoer's sea of ​​consciousness, two forces, one red and one black, were fighting each other, entangling and swallowing each other.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there would be a seedling with immortal roots here... Child, you have been different from these lowly mortals since you were born. You are an immortal. Come and accept your fate. Now as long as you accept your identity, you can become the chosen son of God and be born against the world... In the end, you can choose to grow into a great hero, you are the savior who ends this troubled times that can end this man and cannibalism... At that time, you will not save a few people, but everyone in the world. There are thousands of parents and their children in the world, and they are all waiting to be saved by you. Are you just watching them suffer torture and die miserably in dire straits? Child, you are a person who does a great job. You can't give up on the people of the world because of this little thing in front of you..."

"Oh, you are so shameless and shameless behavior that uses your relatives' luck and life essence as a stepping stone for your growth. You are so noble and just, you are really shameless. Go and die for me! You can't listen to your child. Although no one can blame you when you cry now, your relatives will be brutally killed. You will not die, and you will also plunder all the luck that you are implicated by you because of your immortal roots, but are you sure this is really what you want? Aowu-"

Boom-

Baoer, in the chaos of consciousness, suddenly felt something exploded in her head, and a sharper and more intense pain came from her stomach.

Click—

At that moment, he bit his teeth into pieces and blood came out of his mouth.

In the darkness, his brothers and sisters could not see his mouth full of blood, but the sister who helped him rub his stomach noticed the sticky and warm blood dripping on her arms.

Following the shattered teeth on my younger brother's mouth, she wanted to open the other person's mouth and let the other person bit her arm... My younger brother has always been very sensible, and never enjoyed what she found, and helped them avoid many dangers... Now my younger brother is in such pain but he dares not even cry. She thought, it would be great if he could help the other person reduce the pain a little.

She tried hard to hand her arm to her brother's mouth, but the other party just didn't bite...

Suddenly, she found that her brother's tense body slowly relaxed and pushed her arm away...

Clap and click...bang-#￥%￥@%*

There were noisy footsteps, the sound of smashing things, and the communication between the people. Perhaps because the village was too poor, he didn't collect any valuable things, and there were very few two-legged sheep caught, so his tone was full of anger.

They had been placing on it for a long time and didn't leave.

Let’s talk about Baoer finally survived. In an instant, he felt that his stomach pain had completely disappeared.

In the darkness, his eyes were shining with bright light and tears.

At this moment, he finally "opened up".

He finally remembered everything - Xiangen.

That's right, it's just what the voice occasionally reminds him: he is unique, he must absorb other people's luck and even energy to grow up in order to embark on his own - the immortal path.

Now, he finally understood all this.

If he hadn't been hiding in the cellar now, he really wanted to laugh out loud. He would tell those smart people who thought they were taking shortcuts that even if he didn't plunder other people's luck and became the hypocritical savior, he could grow up!

Well, it seems that it is too early to say "grow up". After all, even if you can escape the search and looting of those barbarians this time, what about next time?

Also, when the barbarians left, they took away everything they could take away, and burned them all in a fire, and perfectly implemented the Three Lights Policy.

After they went out, what did these dozen people live in? What did they eat? How could they survive?

Alas, it's really a headache.

Baoer carefully appreciated his name in this life in his mind - Baoer. Indeed, although his family conditions are so difficult, his parents and family members regard him as treasures.

He was extremely glad that he was not deviated by the voice and harmed these kind people.

Dog Sheng, iron egg, stone, pillar... These are all his names. Oh, by the way, the only more "formal" name in all his life is called "Shuisheng"...

These are him. He remembered all his life and his original name - Lingzhen Shangjun.

That's right, he used to be the immortal that people talk about, and he is the kind of immortal who has immortal roots. No matter how many years of reincarnation, as long as he can practice and get a certain merit, he can return to the heavenly court again.

Lingzhen Shangjun recalled that he had gone through this "all the way". It was really not easy without the small world and plot arranged in advance by the immortals, and without others escorting his "growth".

Of course, compared to these things, he found that he had gained too many and precious things.

Once, he heard those immortals say that if they did not achieve the right result in reincarnation in the mortal world too many times, their immortal roots would be abraded, their own soul would dissipate, and they would completely disappear from this world.

But now he wants to tell those people: no matter how many times he reincarnated, his immortal roots will not be abraded, but will become stronger. And... With the reincarnation, he activated his "spiritual wisdom", that is, to awaken his memory, and it became earlier and earlier.

For example, the first two times, because real life is too difficult, I die at a age of a teenager, and I have not been able to activate my spiritual wisdom until the moment of death. Only after death do I "think" about who I am before entering the next reincarnation, and after entering the reincarnation and a new body, these memories are all sealed.

Until the third and fourth time, he lived in his fifties and "awakened" when he was about to die. Unfortunately, he woke up too late. If he had memories of his previous life, he felt that he would do better. Of course, although he was mediocre in that life, he also did some good things within his ability and did not owe anyone.

In the next few lives, he found that there was always some kind of guidance in the dark, but he resisted the temptation and acted according to his own heart... but found that every time he violated that guidance, he would die soon...

After sorting out these memories, Lingzhen Shangjun's mood became solemn.

The reincarnation in the previous few lives was very ordinary. As long as he did good things according to his original heart, the next time he reincarnated, the immortal roots would become stronger, accumulate greater luck, have a better starting point in life, and finally have greater merit.

But these few times, he found that the purpose of that idea seemed to be to help him accumulate luck as soon as possible and reach the peak of his life. It seemed to be helping him, but... it was to plunder other people's luck. Oh, it was to plunder the luck of his parents and relatives!

He couldn't understand why this was, but his subconscious told him that he was targeted and that the other party was not a good person!

So... the bigger problem is right now: this time he defeated that guidance with his willpower, and awakened his id consciousness at the age of eight. I think that "power" will not let him go.

——He is about to die!

I am really unwilling to give up. His relatives are still suffering in this life. They gave him a child. Although the supplies are not sufficient, the family gives him warm positive energy.

But now his awakened self-consciousness cannot do anything for them... he is really unwilling to accept it.

………Everyone looked at the ruins burned by the fire and was so heartbroken that they were crying.

Their former homeland was gone.

They ignored the remaining charcoal on the wood and tried to search through it to see if they could find something...there was nothing!

People looked at Baoer and didn't know if it was an illusion. It seemed that after coming out of the cellar, the child's eyes became... different. But the specific ones were hard to tell what was different.

Lingzhen Shangjun felt a sense of powerlessness, and finally realized the helplessness of having thoughts but not having the corresponding strength.

That's right, he now has a soul that has accumulated thousands of years or even many life experiences, but so what?

Can these thoughts make him produce food from this desolate land? Can he build a house for nothing? Can he drive the barbarians away and never come again?

They don't even have an iron tool in their hands... Oh my God, why do you treat your people like this...

...More survivors crawled out of the ruins and gathered together. They discussed and prepared to escape.

But Ling Zhen Shangjun knew that escaping was the living target in the eyes of those barbarians, and they could not escape from this area at all.

Moreover, they were invaded by barbarians in farther places... and it is said that the courts in farther places had moved their capital to somewhere to escape the summer heat... The soldiers were also disbanded because they had no military pay and management, or they became burned, killed, looted like barbarians... What happened in this world?

How can he protect his loved ones and save this festering world?

Those who decided to escape walked less than a few miles away and met barbarians riding tall horses, shouting, raising a big knife or whip in one hand, and then driving them away.

They instinctively ran back, and then the survivors were caught by the barbarians.

More than a hundred barbarians riding horses surrounded these survivors, and the leader blew a cheerful whistle from his mouth. Then they rushed towards the crowd in a swarm, raising the sword in their hands and slashing randomly. Seeing those who had broken arms and legs wailing on the ground, they became more and more excited, and then drove their horses to trample over and over again.
Chapter completed!