Rebirth after the end of the world: I am engaged in introversion in the world of self-cultivation

Jiang Wan had known for a long time that the system was deliberately tempting her, but she would not be fooled.

The system finished speaking for a long time. Seeing that Jiang Wan still had no intention of asking further questions, he curled his lips dissatisfiedly and said, "There is a living tree in the center of this dense forest. That tree is the treasure you are looking for."

Vitality tree.

Although the vegetation in this dense forest is lush and leafy, it is full of depression and desolation. How can there be any hope of life?

"What does the vitality tree look like?"

The system has opened the mini tablet, and while operating on the page, it responded to Jiang Wan perfunctorily, "The only green tree inside is."

The vitality tree, as its name suggests, is full of vitality. However, this vitality is not possessed by itself, but stolen from other plants.

Just like this, all the plants in the misty ghost forest are strangely dark black. That is because their vitality has long been taken away by the vitality tree.

"Isn't this space created to protect the vitality tree?"

"Correct."

After knowing the basic information, Jiang Wanti stepped into the dense forest.

However, as soon as he entered, an inexplicable deathly silence hit him, along with a series of negative emotions such as greed, pain, and regret.

Those negative emotions were like a blocked river that had finally found a breakthrough, trying desperately to get into Jiang Wan's body.

"Host, be careful. The misty ghost forest will not cause any real harm to you, but it will continue to corrode your mind. Once controlled by those negative emotions, you may never be able to get out."

Having said that, the system was particularly reassured about Jiang Wan.

It has never seen anyone with a more determined mind than Jiang Wan, so it brought her here with confidence.

"it is good."

Jiang Wan responded, put the three volumes into the flowing light space, and then walked forward alone.

Although Sanjuan has the strength of the middle stage of Void Refining, his mind is still not enough after all, especially the former master who has a great influence on it. If he is not careful, Sanjuan's consciousness may be invaded.

This dense forest cannot cause substantial harm to her, but three volumes can.

If San Juan was controlled, Jiang Wan would have no backhand power at all.

Jiang Wan didn't know how long he had been walking, and he didn't know when the dark trees around him began to disappear, replaced by a cluster of tall buildings.

Jiang Wan stood on the crowded street with empty eyes, looking at the pedestrians passing by, a trace of confusion suddenly appeared in Jiang Wan's eyes.

It feels so familiar here.

But if I think about it carefully, I can't remember it.

"Hold on."

A very familiar voice sounded from behind. Jiang Wan subconsciously turned her head and saw a woman wearing a retro cheongsam walking towards her.

The face that had been favored by the years was very similar to Jiang Wan's.

A strange memory flooded into his mind like a tide, and a light gradually appeared in the depths of Jiang Wan's eyes.

"mom!"

Jiang Wan didn't even need to think, the memory of his body had already been shouted out.

Jiang Wan's mother in peacetime, Xu Zhiyin.

Seeing that Jiang Wan had not yet fully recovered, Xu Zhiyin stepped forward and stroked the top of her hair naturally, with a voice so gentle that it could drip water, "What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?"

Such a gentle expression made Jiang Wan a little unsure for a moment whether the scene in front of him was true or false.

Xu Zhiyin didn't give Jiang Wan a chance to think. He took her hand and walked towards the left.

"Your father is coming back today. How about we go back early to prepare dinner for him?"

"it is good."

Jiang Wan had a deep smile on his face, as if he had been drunk by the soft light between Xu Zhiyin's brows and eyes.

<divclass="contentadv">Dad is such a strange word.

The next moment, the scene changed, and Jiang Wan had returned to that familiar but unfamiliar home.

The familiar location, familiar furnishings, and the pot of jasmine blooming on the balcony were planted by her and Xu Zhiyin together.

The whole room was filled with a strong aroma of jasmine, but when you smelled it carefully, there was something wrong.

Jiang Wan's eyes moved imperceptibly, and he turned around and entered the kitchen to help Xu Zhiyin.

Xu Zhiyin's smile became even gentler, making people more addictive than the evening glow.

"Your dad likes the sweet and sour fish I make the most.

You too.

Do you still remember that when you were a child, you clamored for me to cook for you every day? From that time on, my cooking skills became better and better. "

Xu Zhiyin was talking nonchalantly, one sentence after another, while Jiang Wan lowered his eyebrows and listened carefully, and would chime in a few words from time to time, looking like he was peacefully enjoying the time.

Jiang Xuming came back around seven o'clock in the evening, wearing a black suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with a somewhat elegant appearance of a humble gentleman.

"dad."

Jiang Wan held the dish in his hand and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he looked at the man who was arranging his coat.

Jiang Xuming turned his head and met Jiang Wan's smiling eyes, his brows and eyes filled with deep love.

"Wanwan has grown up."

"Dad, are you still leaving when you come back this time?"

Jiang Wan didn't see Jiang Xuming often. Most of the time he came back late at night and left the next day before Jiang Wan woke up.

Jiang Xuming stepped forward and took the plate from Jiang Wan's hand. His voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, "I'm not leaving. Dad will be with Wanwan every day from now on."

Jiang Wan smiled and nodded, but deep in his eyes, a coldness flashed quickly.

The family of three had a quiet meal without any extra phone calls. From beginning to end, there were only the soft voices of concern from Xu Zhiyin and Jiang Xuming.

It was already after nine o'clock after the meal. Xu Zhiyin and Jiang Xuming urged Jiang Wan to go to bed, but Jiang Wan, who had always been obedient, refused without even thinking.

Xu Zhiyin and Jiang Xuming's faces were full of surprise, and they obviously didn't realize Jiang Wan's change for a while.

"It's still early, mom and dad should go out for a walk with me."

Xu Zhiyin and Jiang Xuming hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

A family of three walked side by side on a winding road. Strangely, it was not too late, but there was no one around. It was so deserted.

Xu Zhiyin and Jiang Xuming walked around with Jiang Wan, until almost eleven o'clock, Jiang Wan stepped into the elevator under their persuasion.

A trace of sadness flashed in Jiang Wan's eyes, but he did not refuse.

"Mom, do you really want me to sleep?"

After washing, Jiang Wan leaned on the bedside and suddenly said this.

There was something faintly about to break out in his eyes.

"Of course, you are a good boy. Go to sleep. Mom will stay with you."

Xu Zhiyin turned a blind eye to Jiang Wan's strange behavior, and the tenderness in her eyes became more intense, so intense that it was a bit false.

The aroma of Ruoyouruowu continued to enter her nose, and Jiang Wan could feel the sleepiness coming towards her.

"Mom, goodbye."

After Jiang Wan finished speaking, he ignored Xu Zhiyin's stunned look and took out the fruit knife he had just hidden from his sleeve, and stabbed Xu Zhiyin's heart cleanly.