541 Be The Knife
“Girl, you’re right. Perhaps in a few decades, there will really be monsters and fiendish demons in this world.”
Old Wu looked at Su Xiaolu and did not hide it. Instead, he treated Su Xiaolu as an adult.
Gui You remained silent.
Su Xiaolu looked at Old Wu and asked expectantly, “Master, do you already know something?”
Old Wu looked at Su Xiaolu and said calmly, “Girl, everything in the world is up to fate. The fortune teller is good at divination. Even if there was a change in fate last year, fortune and misfortune depend on each other. In ancient times, spiritual energy was abundant and cultivation was advocated. Any disciple could fly in the sky. There were many fiendish demons in the world, and it was difficult for mortals to survive.”
“Human lives were like ants, but thousands of years have passed. Be it immortals or fiendish demons, they no longer exist in this world. Only mortals have reproduced. These mystical records are just legends in the eyes of humans. Now that fate has changed, it’s hard to say what the world will become.”
“Humans might be ants, or the people who control the world. All of it is unknown, but ants still live. No matter what, we have to strive to live, become stronger, live, and protect our loved ones.”
Old Wu slowly finished speaking and sighed deeply.
“If you don’t want to be a fish on someone else’s chopping board, then you have to be the knife on the chopping board.”
Gui You said solemnly.
If a person wanted to be independent, they had to be strong.
“Master, we have to catch a lot of arowana from the sea now. Let’s go out to sea tomorrow. With some herbs, we can poison the arowana with medicine. It will be much easier to catch them then.”
Su Xiaolu clenched her fists. No one knew how quickly the world changed, so she had to seize any opportunity in front of her.
She wanted to catch a lot of arowana and extract the essence to make the spiritual liquid for her family.
Old Wu and Gui You nodded.
Su Xiaolu went back to her room to rest.
She vaguely heard Old Wu complain.
“How unlucky. I’m already so old, but I still have to practice martial arts…”
“Stop talking and circulate your Internal Breath. As long as you’re not dead, you have to cultivate.”
Gui You was very harsh. Even to Old Wu, who was much older than him, he did not show any mercy.
Su Xiaolu couldn’t help but smile.
The world was changing. People living in the world naturally had to change if they wanted to survive. Because of this change, whether it was a newborn child or an old person, everyone had to change if they wanted to survive.
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Zhou Zhi woke up at dawn.
He sat up quietly. His hands were trembling. He touched his legs with trembling hands and felt the smooth muscles. It was unbelievable that two inches had grown out of his legs. They were no longer ugly. Even the cross section of his broken leg was smooth.
He had a bold hypothesis in his heart. As long as he replenished enough spiritual energy, his legs would grow back, and these things had to be obtained from those new species.
He had never felt like this before. He felt like a healthy person.
Zhou Zhi sat there in a daze until dawn.
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Historical Fiction#Story not mine for offline purposes only "That's a jinx and must be rid of. It's that or you and your family get out of here." Su Xiaolu was transmigrated into this world as a newborn, and the instant she opened her eyes, she was deemed a burden an...
