From the end of the world

Chapter 607 Meeting the Parents 1
The denser the object, the easier it is to sink underwater.

After deepening my understanding of the density of mana, the density that constitutes my existence has become higher and higher. Now, as long as I want, I can sink my perception into a deeper realm and observe some things that were difficult to observe in the past, and even do some things that were difficult to do in the past.

As early as the period when I first became a Great Uncertainty, I could see that the power of the unlucky star was entangled in my own destiny, but that was only the tip of the iceberg. Now I can see that I seem to be in an extremely huge vortex of destiny, but in the past I was completely unaware of it.

On the surface, this vortex seems to end with Ma Zao and the people around him, but in fact, it is connected to a huge monster that covers the sky and the earth. I am just like a speck of dust that is accidentally caught in it. I don’t know the mountain when I am in the mountain - in the past, other people often used this phrase to describe the hugeness of my great impermanence, and now it is my turn to describe the hugeness of other things.

This behemoth is the natural will of the planet. On this earth, there is nothing more massive than this being that symbolizes the earth itself. Even if all the great impermanences are added together, this is still the case. And now, this behemoth is paying attention to Ma Zao, intending to push all things related to weirdness here.

The fate of the monsters nearby and those far away was being manipulated by invisible forces, and they were all moving towards Mazao at different speeds. Not only those monsters without intelligence, but even a great impermanence like me would unconsciously approach Mazao.

Most of this concentration phenomenon does not move in a straight line. According to the distance of the image and the distance of the abstract relationship, the farther away, the more circuitous, and vice versa, it is fast and direct. The most distant may take ten or twenty years to arrive, and the closest may come into contact today or tomorrow.

And looking at it from a long-term perspective, all the weirdness on this planet will one day gather around Ma Zao.

It is simply a black hole of destiny that appears on Earth.

By then, either Ma Zao will eliminate all the weirdness in the world, or Ma Zao will be overwhelmed by it. Now I can fully understand what kind of curse the power of the broom star bestowed on Ma Zao by the natural will of the planet is.

For those who are qualified to become the Great Impermanence, the heaven and earth will show the Law of Heaven and Earth that belongs to this person before he becomes the Great Impermanence. And if the so-called Law of Heaven and Earth is to let the heaven and earth make changes for oneself, then this phenomenon of the black hole of fate is undoubtedly "the Law of Heaven and Earth of Ma Zao".

Although she has not yet become a god, she already possesses the characteristics of a god of disaster.

Fortunately, I can rely on the natural privilege of being the Great Impermanence to curb this phenomenon to a certain extent so that it does not affect irrelevant people.

Just like I said that I am not 100% sure that I can curb Ma Zao's fortune for a long time, such a huge phenomenon cannot be curbed as I want. This is not essentially the power of Ma Zao as a great impermanence qualification, but the instinctive self-rescue of the natural will of the planet. Even I can only make it ineffective for a short time.

Or, as Gua Tianshi observed in the past, I can cover Ma Zao with my huge presence, so that the monsters attracted will pass me first. However, this method cannot prevent the spread of the power of the broom star.

After I explained, Ma Zao was relieved for the time being, and then thought: "Since the physique of the broom star is like the law of heaven and earth... then, as long as I can become the Great Impermanence, can I try to influence this phenomenon centered on myself?"

"Maybe." I said conservatively.

“But right now I have no way of getting stronger. I must first completely heal myself…” Ma Zao seemed to be racking his brains for a solution.

Regardless of how much effort it takes for her to become the Great Impermanence, if she wants to continue to become stronger, she must heal the final trauma of her soul.

"Come to think of it, Xiaowan hasn't mentioned this to you yet, right?" I raised my hand.

Ma Zao seemed to ask subconsciously: "What's the matter?"

Then, her eyes widened. Black fire appeared in my hand, and black water was wrapped in the flame.

She must be able to sense the mana fluctuations emanating from this ball of black water. Perhaps she had never personally come into contact with the mana fluctuations of the Great Demon Black Tortoise in the past, but she would most likely be able to judge what this ball of black water with great mana fluctuations in my hand was through the flow of this conversation.

"Is this... the flesh and blood of the great demon Xuanwu!?" she asked in surprise.

Looking at her surprised expression, I felt that I had put so much effort into getting this thing, and finally I got a full reward.

How foolish, Zhuang Cheng - I laughed at myself, but I still couldn't suppress the joy in my heart. I knew that Ma would become my enemy in the future, and I was ready to be her enemy, but I still kept the key props that helped her become stronger, and showed it off in front of her like a little boy showing off his trophies, wanting to give it to her. Doing this is no different from helping the enemy, what else can this be but foolish?

Of course, since we are in the cooperation stage now, it would be beneficial for me if Ma becomes stronger as soon as possible. And I never think that it is a bad thing for my future enemies to become stronger. It is reasonable to become stronger. Unfortunately, it does not mean that as long as you have this piece of flesh and blood, you can use it to heal your wounds directly.

No matter how mysterious it is, in the final analysis, it is just a "material". If you want to make full use of it, you must go through alchemy or other technical transformations. You must know that this is a large mass of super-compressed mana at the level of a great demon, and you can't just let Ma Zao eat it. If you really swallow it as a medicine without thinking, the consequence will only be that it will explode from the inside and die without a burial place.

When Lu Chan reported to me in the morning, I also cut off a small portion of the Great Demon Xuanwu's flesh and blood and asked him to send it for inspection and experimentation to see if there are any professionals who can process it into pills.

However, just like weapons in the Great Impermanence Realm cannot be refined by ordinary people, the elixir in the Great Impermanence Realm cannot be researched and developed by ordinary demon hunters in Luoshan. No matter how tactful Lu Chan is, it is probably difficult for him to find professionals who can use the flesh and blood of the Great Demon Black Tortoise as medicinal materials.

I may have to go to the Water Master Xuanwu again. As far as I know, if there is anyone in this world who can refine the elixir of the Great Impermanence Realm, it is only the man who came back from the dead. I just don't know if he will be willing to refine medicine for me and Ma Zao again after the token was consumed last time.

If I give him a bad review for the Shengui Lingdan that failed to completely repair his soul burns, and describe the requirement for him to refine the elixir next time as the "after-sales service" from last time, I wonder if he will take this "order"?
With this thought in mind, I finally arrived with Ma Zao to the door of the bakery run by Ma Zao's mother.

I thought it was my first time to visit this place, but when I looked closer, I realized it was not my first time. I had passed by this area many times a long time ago. During normal business hours, the area around this bakery is always filled with warm baking aroma, so there are times when I can't help but become a customer of the bakery. Although I don't have a preference for bread, I have to admit that the quality of the bread in this shop is not bad.

Because I was still on vacation today, the front door of the bakery was blocked by a gray roller shutter. However, there was a back door in the alley next to it. Ma and I went around to the back door and were about to knock on the door when we saw a woman in her thirties wearing a simple apron and carrying a black garbage bag push the door out.

She immediately glanced at us standing outside the door, and then her eyes stayed on Ma Zao's face. A second later, the black garbage bag fell from her hand. It was probably filled with glass bottles and other hard objects, making a heavy and loud crash.

The woman's face showed astonishment and confusion, as if she was in a dream.

I have seen her before when I visited this bakery. I have also seen her face in the information related to Ma Zao. She is the owner of this bakery and also Ma Zao's mother.

"…Ma Zao?"

She called out tentatively, with both hidden excitement and fear, as if she was afraid that what appeared before her was just a lifelike phantom made of water mist. If her voice was too loud, the sound waves would shatter this unreal water mist, and the dream would be shattered by her own hands.

However, this was not a dream. Ma was already standing beside me and in front of her, with flesh and blood showing the anxiety on her face. She called out tentatively: "...Mom?"

"Ma Zao!" The woman's excitement was finally released.

She stumbled forward and hugged Ma Zao very tightly. Unlike her previous attitude of fear of destroying the virtual image, she now hugged Ma Zao very tightly, as if she was afraid that Ma Zao would turn into a bird and fly away.

Ma Zao was at a loss, and after hesitating for two or three seconds, he finally stretched out his arms and hugged the other person.

This hug seemed to trigger a switch, and the woman immediately burst into tears and let out a low sob.

At this moment, a hoarse male voice came from deep inside the back door: "What happened?"

Then there was another series of quick footsteps, and a man in his late 40s ran out from the back door, holding a wooden rolling pin with traces of flour in his hand. After seeing the mother and daughter hugging each other, he was stunned where he stood.

"Ma Zao..." he muttered in astonishment.

Unlike Ma Zao's mother who ignored me, he noticed me soon after his trance and asked with a vigilant look, "Who are you?"

"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Zhuang Cheng." I said seriously, "I'm your daughter's lover."

Hearing this, Ma Zao's father looked at his long-lost thirteen-year-old daughter, then looked at me with a dumbfounded expression: "——Ah?"

(End of this chapter)