"Hey, Shi Da, look, my baby's head has popped out …"
"Shi Da, what are you so proud of? You're far worse than me. Look at my baby, his arm has popped out."
The group of stupid rocks were all sweating profusely as they sat on the ground. Their heavy breathing and loud shouts were heard one after another. Fang Ning was dumbfounded by what he heard.
He regretted letting them give birth on the spot. They should have found a delivery room first … This scene was too out of place.
However, the great green insect and the little girl, Hong Hu, were enjoying themselves as they clapped their hands.
In this aspect, Chong Daqing had a huge advantage. After all, it had many legs. It could support half of its body and clap many times at the same time.
"Come on, come on!"
"Hang in there!"
"It's coming out soon!"
The two girls cheered for the group of big, stupid rocks one after another.
"Wait, why is this guy slacking off?" The great green insect's eyes were sharp as it pointed at a tall and square stone person. "It's been so long. The other stupid rocks have at least grown a head, but he hasn't moved at all. What do you call this? Little Red, you tell him. "
"I think it's called making up the numbers?" Hong Hu bit her finger and answered seriously.
Fang Ning looked up and saw a stone person who was also sweating profusely. However, his eyes were closed and there was no movement on his head.
When he saw that person, he immediately understood but did not expose him. He only waved his hand and said, "Daqing, didn't you hear Shi Da just now? Only when there's enough vitality can you give birth to little rocks. I'm afraid this Whitestone brother had some internal injuries when he came down. Maybe he couldn't accumulate enough vitality and lost his ability to reproduce."
"Hiss … I see." The great green insect looked at the tall and square stone person with a pitiful gaze and said sympathetically, "Looks like you won't be able to be a mother anymore. How pitiful."
Claus was initially rejoicing that the man had found a perfect excuse for him. Although he could have thought of the reason, he could not have said it out loud due to the stupid Whitestone people's brains. Now that the man had said it, the other Whitestone people would no longer have any doubts.
As a result, when the little insect said it, he suddenly had mixed feelings. Who would want that!
At this moment, the other Whitestone people comforted him.
"That's right, brother. You don't have to worry. If worst comes to worst, you can live with me in the future. I'll give you half of the little stone people that I give birth to." Shi Da said very heroically.
"Sigh, no wonder this diligent stone man brother usually works so much. It seems that he has long known that he can no longer be the chief, so he can only turn his sorrow into strength and numb himself through work!"
"Eh, Shi San, why are you so smart?"
"Hahahaha, this is what I read in the books of the locals."
"So that's how it is. I knew you wouldn't be able to think of something like that. You're obviously more stupid than me."
"Nonsense, I'm still smarter than you. At least I can still read."
"Stop talking nonsense and focus on making babies!" Shi Da reprimanded.
The two stone men immediately stopped their rambling.
That was right. Shi Da was called Shi Da because he was the first to be born among the Whitestone people and had the most experience.
Fang Ning watched for a while and felt bored, so he ordered the great green insect to keep an eye on it and send a message through the alliance's platform if there was anything.
"Alright, Great Azure Dragon, you may go." The Great Azure Dragon waved its hand and said without any reluctance.
Just as Fang Ning was about to leave, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he realized that there was something wrong with the way it addressed him.
When he appeared in the Draconic Arcane Realm, he had covered his face. How could this insect recognize him so quickly?
He immediately posed this question to Sir System.
"Nonsense, its nose is sharper than a dog's. It's been thinking about your dragon soul scent for a long time …" The System gloated.
"Hiss …" Fang Ning was shocked when he heard it and immediately hid away. He did not expect the great green insect to be thinking about eating him even though it looked so adorable.
"What are you afraid of? It'll eat anyone but you. You're its granary." The System said in disdain.
"That's true. I'll leave first. Focus on your cultivation, I won't disturb you." Fang Ning went into the System Space and continued reading the Heavenly Book.
…
Three days later, in the Land of Heritage. On top of the bronze cauldron, there were countless gold and silver chains arranged densely.
When many people saw this, they could not help but let out a sigh of relief. Then, their faces turned solemn. In order to arrange these seals, there were many sacrifices.
In the end, there were not enough Lake-level cultivators, so some Pond-level powerhouses had to take the place. The sacrifices were among these people …
On the top floor of a building, where a high-level cultivator lived.
A family was eating when there was a knock on the door.
The four people eating around the table were all Chinese. There was an old man and woman, a middle-aged woman, and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.
The boy had his head down, playing with his phone and eating every now and then.
"Dahai, it should be your dad. Stop playing and go open the door." The middle-aged woman urged.
"Got it, Mom." The boy stood up slowly and muttered, "It can't be my dad. Otherwise, why would he need to knock?"
It was a prophecy.
Although the boy was playful, he was smart enough.
He opened the door and saw a young woman holding a cinerary casket in the hall of the floor. There was also a group of people standing around her, all of them looking solemn.
It was a big scene. Many of the people who came were important people that could only be seen on television.
"Although it's hard to tell you this news, I still want to say it. My condolences, child." An old man walked up and said to the young man.
"Impossible, this is impossible!" The young man was stunned. He shook his head desperately. "My dad is a genius! He's a God's missionary! How could he die? This is impossible, it must be an illusion. "
After saying that, he slammed the door shut.
The people in the hall shook their heads when they saw this.
In the residence, the middle-aged woman was startled by the sound of the door closing. She asked worriedly, "Dahai, what happened?"
"It's nothing, just some bored people." The young man leaned against the door and suddenly squatted down, his hands covering his head …
…
A few days later, Han Yunhai sat in an office and listened coldly to a young man who was only a few years older than him.
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Han. Your cultivation aptitude is only Double D level. Originally, your father died in order to seal the Ghost Cauldron. Not only could you inherit the cultivation assets he left behind, but you could also enjoy thirty million magical energy cultivation resources. However, with your situation and the crisis that humanity is facing now, we can't afford to waste so many resources. "The young man said sincerely.
"So, a cultivation loser like me should contribute my deceased father's pension and let those geniuses use it so that they can better bear the responsibility for humanity?" Han Yunhai said coldly.
"Sigh, although it's a little cruel to say this, it's the truth." The young man said with a straight face.
"I don't believe it. Is there no room for reason?!" Han Yunhai suddenly flared up.
"Reason. What I said just now is the biggest reason. The present is different from the past. Of course, we will remember your father's contribution. When the situation improves in the future, what should be yours will still be yours." The young man comforted him.
"In the future? How long is the future? Three years? Five years? "Han Yunhai continued to ask.
"That I don't know. Maybe three to five years, maybe three to five hundred years." The young man leaned back on the chair behind him and said impatiently.
"You?!" Han Yunhai stepped forward and wanted to grab the young man's neck.
"Hmph …" The young man only pointed lightly and Han Yunhai flew out and hit the wall.
Fortunately, he was not injured. He stared at the young man fiercely.
"This is not a place for you to behave atrociously. You're just a cultivation loser. If it weren't for your deceased father, you would have been kicked out a long time ago. Hurry up and leave. Other than the cultivation resources that we can't give you, you can continue to live in the place that your family is living in now. Those ordinary resources will not be reduced in the slightest. Know your place and live a good life. Be content. Those who live on the ground floor can't ask for anything more! "The young man said coldly.
Han Yunhai did not flare up again. He glared at the young man one last time and turned to leave.
Not long after, another young woman walked in.
She said worriedly, "That kid won't cause any trouble, right?"
"Hmph, who can he find? Who will stand up for him? Besides, what did I say wrong? Wasting resources is a threat to the fate of the entire human race. Even those big shots can't find fault with it. "The young man said disdainfully.
"After all, this is a bit disappointing." The young woman still could not bear to say this.
"Disappointing? He should have taken the initiative to give it up. Unfortunately, his moral standards are not high. That can only make us the bad guys. "The young man said disdainfully.
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