nashuaworldcup Chapter 240 I hate it when you say sorry...
Chapter 240 I hate it when you say sorry...
The closer Jing Shu got to the black hole, the more he could feel the distortion of the surrounding space. But as soon as he got close, the eerie distortion disappeared, and he even felt an extremely intimate feeling.
Jing Shu raised his hand and gently touched the black hole that seemed capable of swallowing everything. In an instant, the earth everywhere stopped trembling, the gushing magma gradually stopped, and the cracks in the sky stopped their thunder and began to slowly close.
Far away in Chang'an, Bei Yan'an, covered in blood, watched in shock as the heavenly lightning dissipated. The crack that had suddenly appeared vanished just as suddenly.
Bei Yan'an, who had decided to die to protect the people of Chang'an, put down his sword and stared blankly at the sky, which was now completely devoid of any trace.
What exactly happened...?
Han Luo led the Cloud Burial Sect cultivator to a more distant place, fed him a pill, and then glanced at the stagnant lava.
Jing Shu has already succeeded? So fast!
The huge weight that had been pressing on Han Luo's heart vanished instantly. Now, all Han Luo wanted was to get back to Jing Shu's side as soon as possible.
But the moment he saw Jing Shu, Han Luo suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Jing Shu's body was slowly turning into specks of light and merging into the black hole.
Jing Shu was looking at his hands, but as if he had noticed Han Luo's return, he raised his head and gently smiled at Han Luo.
"Master..."
Han Luo arrived in front of Jing Shu in an instant, trying to catch the specks of light emanating from Jing Shu's body, but the specks of light always managed to slip out of his palm, playfully rub against his hand, and then resolutely merge into the black hole, which was slowly shrinking.
Jing Shu grasped Han Luo's hand, his heart aching.
Master's hands are so cold... We were only apart for less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea...
"Jing Shu, did you offer a sacrifice?"
Han Luo gripped Jing Shu's hand tightly, her voice trembling as she spoke.
He thought Jing Shu had a way, either through what Senior Fox Yuan had left him, or through some other method.
After all, the two gods sacrificed themselves millions of years ago, using their ascended divine bodies and cultivation levels. Jing Shu's cultivation level was simply not enough...
“I’ll go with you!” Han Luo said without hesitation.
Jing Shu quickly stopped Han Luo, "Master, please let me explain, I did not offer a sacrifice!"
Jing Shu gently kissed Han Luo's forehead, soothing his lover's emotions.
"I am who I am, I belong here..."
I am not some person from another world; I am a piece of celestial stone forced into the cycle of reincarnation… This missing part is where I was meant to be…
When the Cloud Burial Sect closed that rift, he recalled his earliest memories.
He was originally part of this world, and like the other celestial stones, he had no consciousness of his own. Suddenly one day, he was knocked down and fell into the cycle of reincarnation, beginning his endless cycle of rebirth.
He's been both a beast and a human.
He was eaten as a beast and couldn't live past seven years old as a human. As a result, he experienced countless reincarnations. In the process, he developed his own consciousness, forgot his former identity, and completely integrated into the mortal world.
Now, he has regained all his memories, but he is no longer called Tian Shi; he is called Jing Shu.
"As long as I return to my original position, everything can be over..."
Master, Senior Brother, Meng'er... everyone will survive.
"No...no..." Han Luo shook her head repeatedly, tears streaming down her face.
"And what about me? Jingshu, what about me... You're almost officially registered under my name, you're mine..."
To ensure everyone survives, Jing Shu and his lover must be sacrificed? What kind of logic is that...?
"Master, I'm sorry... I had no other choice..."
Jing Shu gently wiped away the tears from Han Luo's eyes, but he himself was already in tears.
He couldn't bear to part with his master either... He also longed to merge his master's records and be with his master forever.
But it won't work...
He wanted his master to live.
He knew that the survivors would suffer more than the dead, but first, he had to survive...
"Master, I won't die, I'm just going back... In the days I'm not here, Master, you must live well, and live well for me too..."
Jing Shu suddenly smiled, "Perhaps, a hundred years from now, Master will continue to take on disciples, and will meet one who is even better than me..."
"Jing Shu, you bastard!"
Provoked by Jing Shu's words, Han Luo bit Jing Shu's lip haphazardly, and it even hurt.
Soon, Jing Shu tasted that familiar metallic flavor again.
"You kissed me right under everyone's noses today! The whole world knows you're my Daoist partner! And you even said you'd let me meet someone better! Jing Shu, you did this on purpose, didn't you!" Han Luo said fiercely, her eyes reddening.
Jing Shu laughed, reached out and pulled Han Luo into a tight embrace, his strength so great it seemed he wanted to melt her into his very bones.
"Yes, I did it on purpose. Master can only be mine, and no one can take him away..."
But Master, I'm sorry, I can't give you a future..."
Han Luo hugged him back, and said sullenly, "Jing Shu, I hate it when you say sorry..."
Jing Shu sensed that his time was running out, so he released Han Luo and said earnestly, "Master, I have another gift for you."
As he spoke, Jing Shu activated the spiritual power within his body, "Master, do you still remember Jing Yang? The forbidden technique he didn't learn, I've learned..."
Han Luo's pupils contracted slightly. "I don't want your cultivation! Jing Shu, stop!"
"Master." Jing Shu kissed Han Luo's lips again, as if he were addicted.
"You must have this. It's a gift from me. Don't worry, Master, I've improved it. It won't harm you in any way. After you've fully absorbed it during your seclusion, it will definitely help you ascend to immortality."
Han Luo slowly closed her eyes, and a single tear slid down her cheek.
No wonder, no wonder Jing Shu insisted on rapidly increasing his cultivation level back then, so that's what he was planning...
But he doesn't want it...
All he wanted was Jing Shu...
When Shi Chuan and Gu Meng finally arrived, all they saw was Jing Shu turning into countless points of light in Han Luo's arms.
"Junior brother!"
"Brother!"
In his last remaining consciousness, Jing Shu heard those two piercing screams—it was his senior brother and Meng'er…
Han Luo carefully collected the demon core and the small blue flower left behind after Jing Shu disappeared into her palm and placed them closest to her heart.
"You guys go back first." Han Luo's slightly hoarse voice suddenly came.
Gu Meng wanted to say something more, but Shi Chuan gently patted her shoulder and shook his head silently.
Gu Meng bit her lower lip, trying hard not to let her sobs escape.
After walking away from Shi Chuan, Gu Meng finally couldn't hold back and hugged Shi Chuan, bursting into tears.
Shi Chuan gently helped Gu Meng catch her breath, but tears involuntarily streamed down his face...
Han Luo returned to the ground, and suddenly, as if all his strength had left him, his legs gave way and he collapsed to his knees, then slowly bent over...