The baby-making system is unreliable

At the shore of Half Moon Lake, strong winds blew as if to blow the whole world overturned. The wind cut through the lake like a sharp blade, stirring up waves, and the originally calm lake water became turbulent.

The green bamboos by the lake swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound. The strong wind blew mercilessly on everyone's bodies, causing everyone's clothes to rustle in the wind and be blown away.

At this time, the Half Moon Lake was suffering from a serious problem of spiritual energy depletion. The green bamboos had bloomed, but the bamboo leaves had turned yellow. The surface of the lake had become turbid, and even the creatures in the water could hardly survive.

Faced with such a serious situation, Wang Chen did not hesitate to restore the spiritual energy of the two places. He recalled three magic weapons, which were suspended in the air, flashing strange light.

There seems to be some kind of connection between them, they sense each other and release powerful power together.

As the three instruments appeared, a powerful spiritual energy quickly spread out, sweeping around like a storm. The strength of this spiritual energy was beyond imagination, causing the heaven and earth to shake, as if the whole world was trembling.

Wang Chen's face turned extremely pale, and his eyes lost their former brilliance, as if the vitality was gradually draining away from him.

His lips trembled slightly, and suddenly he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, which splashed on the ground, forming shocking blood flowers.

At the same time, a powerful force seemed to surge out of Wang Chen's body, madly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. This force was like a black hole, continuously devouring the surrounding spiritual energy, making the atmosphere of the entire space become extremely oppressive.

Wang Chen's body began to tremble involuntarily, as if he was in great pain. Even though his magic weapon was very powerful, it also meant that he needed a lot of strength to drive it.

"Achen..." Yun Xirou called softly, her voice full of worry and concern. She tapped her toes, flew to Wang Chen's side, and reached out to gently support his shoulders.

"What are you doing here?! Ahem... Go away! It's dangerous... It's very dangerous..." Wang Chen frowned and tried to push Yun Xirou away. He didn't want to drag her into this crisis. However, he was seriously injured at the moment and didn't have the extra strength to push Yun Xirou away.

"Stop talking nonsense! This is where I live, and it's my duty to protect it. What's more, this person is you, so how can I just watch you? Don't even think about letting me leave like this!" Yun Xirou said without showing any weakness, her tone firm and resolute.

She knew Wang Chen's good intentions, but she couldn't just stand by and watch, neither for personal nor public reasons!! He was the person who cared about her the most in this space, and he couldn't die no matter what, he had to live!!

Then, without hesitation, she continuously injected her own spiritual power into Wang Chen's body, trying to provide him with some support and strength.

"I know you are doing this for me. Whether it's life or death, we will face it together." Wang Chen's body suddenly glowed with spiritual light, and the powerful spiritual energy stirred Yun Xirou. She felt a strong power and couldn't help but say, "This way... It's good to have you accompany me like this!!"

Wang Chen gently stroked Yun Xirou's cheek, smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's good to have you here."

Yun Yirou nodded and looked at him with a smile, her eyes flashing with determination and trust. They held each other's hands tightly and gathered their spiritual powers together to form a dazzling light.

The two of them worked together and used up almost all of their spiritual energy, and finally succeeded in restoring the spiritual energy of the two worlds. Everyone was finally able to turn danger into safety.

But both of them also dissipated their spiritual power. The Cold Jade Bead returned to Sun'er, the Soul-Breaking Wood disappeared in the world, and the Ink Bamboo Pen lost its spiritual energy and fell into Sun'er's hands.

"Daddy, Mommy, are you all gone? Just like that... No, you're just going to leave me like this!?" Sun'er cried with tears streaming down her face, her tears continuously falling and dripping onto the ground, forming a puddle of water.

His eyes were full of sadness and despair. Suner stretched out his hand tremblingly and carefully took the ink bamboo pen, fearing that it would disappear.

Suner stared with his eyes wide open, watching his parents gradually disappear before his eyes and turn into nothingness. The feeling of powerlessness made him feel like a knife was cutting his heart, and he was in unbearable pain.

"Sun'er, look, the painting... the scroll is still there!! Maybe there is a chance of recovery?!" Li Li flew forward and used his spiritual energy to create a barrier to protect the fallen painting until the scroll fell into his hands.

"Li Li? Li Li, what happened to you?! How come you also... disappeared!?" Sun'er turned around to take the scroll, raised his eyes to look at her, only to find that she had also become like this, her body gradually becoming transparent.

"..." Li Li stared at his claws in a daze. He in this time and space was going to disappear? ! Could it be? ! Is it going to end! ?

"Hey! Li Li, you...what's wrong with you?!" Shi Ji looked at her in surprise, holding the peach wood sword in his hand, and put the sword behind his back.

"Shun'er, don't be afraid. Xiaozhu, the old turtle, and the little Taoist priest will accompany you in the future!" Li Li was reluctant to look at him and only had time to finish this sentence before gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.

You guys need to be well!! Live well, and hopefully we will meet again thousands of years later.

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The next day, the world in the painting had changed. The spiritual energy outside the bamboo house had dissipated, and there was no pure spiritual energy around, and the clear and gurgling stream had turned into stagnant water.

Through the bamboo window, I saw a person lying on the small couch, his eyes closed, his face pale and lifeless.

Compared with the first scene, this one seemed as if time had stood still. Wang Chen lay on the couch, completely motionless, having lost his former vitality.

"Daddy's spiritual energy has all dissipated, and mother's has completely dissipated. Without Daddy's spiritual energy, this place has become desolate..."

Sun'er's eyes had already turned red from crying. He used the spirit possession technique to check his mother's true body early in the morning, but there was no trace of spiritual energy.

"Lord Wangchen's spiritual energy has dissipated. There is nothing I can do, old turtle."

The old ghost didn't know how to comfort him, so he hid in his sleeves, hiding his body like a coward.

"I will restore the spiritual energy here, I will! Since I relied on my father's spiritual energy before, I will use my own spiritual energy to restore this place in the future."

Suner wiped away his tears. He had to be strong and not remain silent.

He looked at his father in front of him, placed the ink bamboo brush beside him, and fell asleep with him.

Since his body can still be preserved, there is still hope. He will wake up one day, he will definitely wake up!

Suner thought seriously, he believed that one day his father would wake up, believing means existence!!

Over the years that followed, he took timely care of Xiao Qian, and when her injuries recovered, Suner went to see her.

Her spirits were never very good, and at one point she was very afraid of Bai Yong. Not to mention seeing him, she shuddered noticeably even when she heard his name.

Bai Yong seemed to know that she didn't want to see him, so he left Half Moon Lake and has been missing since.

Hearing that Yun Xirou had disappeared, Wang Chen fell into a deep sleep. Xiao Qian burst into tears and was very emotional. She kept saying, "It's my fault! I hurt them! I hurt them!!"

Seeing her like this, Sun'er suppressed her sadness and comforted her repeatedly: "Aunt Xiaoqian, we still have a long way to go. We can't be trapped here."

"Where are you going? Is there anything else we can do to help you?" She understood the meaning of his words in time, and looked up at the child who had suddenly suffered an accident. He seemed to have calmed down a lot at this moment.

Suddenly I remembered a saying, sometimes it only takes a moment to mature! !

"I want to travel around. I heard that my father's home is in the Land of Origin. I have only been there once, but unfortunately it was infected by ghost energy at that time."

It seems that Sun'er has made up his mind from his words. This child has his own ideas. Once he has made up his mind, no one can stop him.

"It's all right now. The ghost aura has dissipated, so I want to go see where he walked and walk the path he walked."

He had never seen those things before, so he wanted to see them. Maybe one day, when he was as powerful as his father, he would fill the scroll with spiritual energy and wait until his father woke up again.

Xiao Qian was a little worried, but he said that Grandpa Turtle was with him, and he said that he would come back at any time when he got tired.

"Auntie Xiao Qian, Little Taoist Priest, will you stay here forever?!"

Sun'er pretended to be strong, but felt a little reluctant in her heart. She smiled lightly, curled her fingers slightly, and pulled the scroll behind her.

"Of course I will always be here. This is where all my memories are. I am a homely bird and I don't want to go too far."

Xiao Qian walked up to him, straightened her clothes, smiled and said, "You will definitely see me next time you come back!!"

"In that case, everyone look forward, and I, the little Taoist priest, will go back to the mountain." He smiled promptly to liven up the atmosphere. Since everything was resolved, he also wanted to go back to the Taoist temple.

"This huge Taoist temple has no more inheritance except me. I want to go back to Cangbei Mountain."

He was going back to Cangbei Mountain to rebuild his sect and carry it forward.

Ahem... Let's rebuild the Taoist temple first. Well... there's nothing we can do. It's just a ruin now! ?

If he didn't go back, there would be nothing left by his masters, and he didn't want it to end like this.

"Next time you pass by Cangbei Mountain, remember to come and see me, in case I get too lonely and have no one to chat with me!"

Suner smiled and nodded, said goodbye to them, left the bamboo forest with a scroll on his back, and went on a journey.

"See you later, Xiaosun'er." She was stunned as she watched him leave, seeming a little reluctant, but she also knew that everyone has their own place to go.

From a distance, he looked very much like his mother as he carried the scroll, but when you looked closer at his face, he looked very much like his father.

After Sun'er could no longer be seen, Shiji slowly turned his head and looked at Xiaoqian with deep eyes, his eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance.

He sighed deeply, and then whispered: "See you later, Xiao Qian! I hope we can meet again one day."

Xiao Qian also gazed at Shi Ji with deep affection, tears flashing in her eyes. She knew that this moment would come sooner or later, but she still felt extremely sad in her heart.

"See you later, in time. Although I don't know what the future holds, I believe we will meet again. By then, we may both have become stronger." Xiao Qian said with a smile, holding back tears.

Shiji nodded slightly, agreeing with Xiaoqian's words. He believed that this separation was only temporary, and they each had their own paths to follow.

"I will always be here, waiting for the day when I can meet you again." Xiao Qian said firmly, her voice revealing her cherishment for friendship.

Although she was reluctant to leave, Xiao Qian did not try to keep him. So she chose to silently bless him and look forward to the day of reunion.

A few years later, he returned to the mountain in time to rebuild the Taoist temple. Because Cangbei Mountain was full of spiritual energy, he became a well-known sorcerer, and countless people came to visit him every year.

In the next hundred years, people in both lands spread rumors that they had met an immortal who came to the world. The immortal was dressed in a green robe, carrying a scroll on his back, with long flowing black hair, and a bamboo-leaf-like mark on his forehead, making his appearance look even more like an immortal.

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"Me?! Am I dead?! It hurts so much!!" Yun Xirou widened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment with disbelief.

She couldn't see anything around her, and it was all white. There was nothing around her, and the emptiness and silence made her feel a little nervous.

She tried to raise her hands, but found that her fingers were completely unable to move, as if she had lost control. Her whole body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, becoming numb and heavy.

She tried to recall what happened before, but her mind was in a mess, with only vague fragments and a strong headache. She felt as if she was in a dark abyss and could not find a way out.

"You are not dead yet?! It's me?! Li Li!!" Li Li suddenly appeared here, but he turned into a kitten and licked Yun Xirou's cheek.

"I... am not dead, I thought... what about him!? Achen, is he... is he okay?!" Yun Xirou's consciousness gradually became clearer. Although her body was still a little numb, she was at least able to move her fingers slightly.

She clenched her teeth and tried to concentrate, but the more she tried to remember, the more painful it became. She frowned and sweat dripped down her forehead.

"His... spiritual energy has dissipated, but his real body is still there, the scroll is still there, and Bamboo Shoot is still there. Maybe one day, he can wake up again, but it has nothing to do with you."

Li Li licked his paws and gave a brief account of the situation, but they were about to go to the next world.

"That's right. When the next world begins, I will also forget everything here. I will inherit the memories of the next person, but... knowing that he still has a chance to wake up is enough."

Let everything stay here. It's really good to have him accompany me on this journey.

(2024.10.21, story has ended, and will continue with the next story. Thank you for your company.)