Chapter 503
Chapter 503: Reality (1)
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Like he was about to cry .
He waited for such a long time .
1 year, 2 years, 10 years, 50 years, 100 years, a whole 1,000 years .
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At first, Ning Yishu thought that the resurrection would take time .
He didn’t dare to leave or move her body rashly .
All he could do was silently use his own spiritual power to wash out her meridians and to maintain her appearance from before she departed .
Sometimes, when he glanced again at Bai Weiwei’s face full of wrinkles, he couldn’t help but use his spiritual power to gently smooth out her face .
Little by little, he kept her body in the youngest and most beautiful state .
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When Shifu comes back, she would see how young and pretty she looked .
She’d definitely be happy .
She had always been like this . She was superficial and loved beautiful things . He had known for a long time that she was fond of other people praising her beauty .
“The sun and moon can’t even hold a candle to your beauty……”
“No one in this world can surpass your beauty . ”
“Women are all ugly, men are all mud pill dregs [1] . Who can compare to even one of your fingertips?”
“Shifu, when are you coming back……”
He kept talking to himself as if talking to her .
Hoping that one day, she would open her eyes and kick him angrily .
Or scold him again .
He would definitely be very happy .
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But he waited for such a long time, through wind and rain and sun, autumn leaves and winter snow . .
Four seasons passed .
She was still a corpse .
Ning Yishu began to panic, and went crazy .
The dreadful thought in his heart that he had never dared to face finally surfaced .
Bai Weiwei couldn’t be resurrected at all . He was gifted with an excellent retentive memory, and read through many ancient texts .
He swept away all the rare books and treasures that had been in the hidden realm for thousands of years .
So many things, so many books, but none of them contained the method of resurrection that Bai Weiwei mentioned .
Entering the demonic path was also not the method; he was very clear about this .
But because she was dying, he could only trust what she said, and hadn’t dared to disobey .
Ning Yishu desperately suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and began to flush out Bai Weiwei’s meridians with his spiritual power .
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“No, you just need a little more time, I can wait . ”
As soon as his words fell, he heard a cry from the void: “Thief Ning Yishu, I came today to take your dog life [2] . ”
Ning Yishu expressionlessly looked up .
Above the cliff, there were numerous cultivators on flying swords .
The leader turned out to be Yu Chen’s master, who had been beaten by Bai Weiwei before .
He heard that when the defensive array of Grand Heavens Mountain attacked, he was seriously injured, and had no choice but to retreat into seclusion .
Now that he had come out of seclusion, this old turtle had actually broken through the Void Refining stage and entered the Body Fusing stage [3] .
When he went out, he gathered up a group of disciples and great grand disciples, vowing to kill Ning Yishu and Bai Weiwei .
Sitting on a huge flower, the old turtle floated like an immortal, and he coldly said, “I heard Bai Weiwei, that slut, is dead, so I also won’t care about her life anymore . I don’t need to refine her soul, living forever in suffering . ”
Ning Yishu was indifferent at the start .
But when he heard this, he suddenly raised his eyes, and the depths of his eyes were full of anger .
“Who did you say is dead?”
The old turtle stood high up in the mountains, and sarcastically said, “You hold a corpse yourself, and you still ask who’s dead . The disciple Bai Weiwei taught is not just a good for nothing waste, but also a fool . ”
After he said this, all the people around him laughed .
Ning Yishu ignored the insults . He fiercely retorted, “My master will be resurrected, and she will return . ”
The old tortoise was confident, “Come back? How will she come back? Her main soul has already disappeared, and her corpse is lifeless . ”
A dead body could not contain any soul .
Not even his own soul .
1: 泥丸渣: The residue of a mud pill . 泥丸 can also refer something insignificant (as used in Mao Zedong’s poem “The Long March”), like bits of dirt at your feet .
2: 狗命: Pathetic or cheap life .
3: 合体期 : Body Fusing stage is a period before the Mahayana stage . Refers to the fusing of the nascent soul with the body, and the beginning of the ability to use the powers of the universe (e . g . space and time)