Chapter 93 He knelt on the ground, wailing in pain

Lu Daocheng couldn't help but be stunned.

He was in a daze and thought he had misheard. When he came to his senses, he heard clearly what Lu Daoshuang said.

His tone was dreamy.

"Mother... mother."

Lu Daoshuang keenly noticed his abnormality, but did not take it seriously and just thought that he was being abused.

That's just right.

Occasionally when they were practicing together, he would always hear Lu Daocheng talking about his mother with a tone full of nostalgia.

His birthday was coming soon, and she thought for a long time about what to give him. Finally, she chose this special gift.

He doesn't have high material desires.

The family has all the resources.

If there is any regret in this world, it is only the longing of young people for what they want but cannot get.

Lu Daoshuang has always been gentle in the clan. Hearing this, a very faint smile appeared on her face.

She whispered, "Yes."

"I heard you say that you miss your mother very much. Your birthday is coming soon, so consider this as my birthday gift to you in advance."

"I think this gift should make you happy."

"Um... okay." Lu Daocheng responded randomly, stumbling.

He didn't know how to react. He covered his chest with his hands and showed a painful expression. He didn't want others to doubt his identity.

"I, I want to go and have a look."

However, although the time Lu Ren spent with him was not very long, it was not short either.

Almost instantly, Lu Ren discovered his unusualness.

But when his spiritual sense swept over Lu Daocheng's body, he did not find any signs of possession, so he remained silent.

Although I don’t know what exactly happened to Lu Daocheng, it shouldn’t be a bad thing.

Lu Daoshuang tilted her head, looking a little more playful and cute: "Are you sure? Logically speaking, shouldn't you be recuperating now?"

Lu Daocheng immediately shook his head.

He barely suppressed his urgency and said, "No, no, I want to, I want to go and have a look now."

"I miss my mother so much."

After thousands of years of twists and turns, he finally uttered this sentence.

Whether it is the current Lu Daocheng or the Lu Daocheng who is the Demon Emperor, these words are hidden deep in his heart.

As he uttered these words, he almost burst into tears.

Although Lu Daoshuang felt a little confused, after taking a look at Lu Ren's expression, he finally chose to take people there silently.

Lu Daocheng was a little strange today.

But after all, the person is still the same person.

She took Lu Daocheng with her and walked step by step through the Lu family's main house and other residences.

The quaint and elegant high-walled courtyard, the exquisite and unique fairy cave, the pavilions, towers, wine pavilions and corridors are winding, and the scent of south wind and spiritual wine passes through the hall.

The corridor is almost entirely filled with various rare and exotic plants.

The cranes lowered their heads in the spiritual lake, and white spiritual fish swam by.

Lu Daocheng glanced over these buildings and memorized their layout in his mind, but he felt more and more confused.

At first glance, this place is obviously a very standard and traditional immortal cultivation family.

Logically speaking, such a family should not decline suddenly.

But before and after he became famous, it seemed that no one had ever heard of the existence of such a huge and invincible force in the world.

He knew the name of Qiongqi's master and the name of Wanren City, but these names almost all existed in legends.

It is said that it is all said.

There is not a shred of truth to support this.

He had heard by chance that the owner of Qiongqi was once a rare genius. But he died at the hands of a traitor, a death that was extremely regrettable and lamentable, but there was no way to save him?
I have also heard that the gifted child of destiny named Lu Ren seems to have an adopted son who is interested in avenging him.

But... in the end he was tortured to death, his limbs were chopped off, his spiritual roots were gouged out, and he did not die a good death.

Lu Daocheng's mind was in a mess, but it finally settled on determination.

——I firmly don’t want to think about it anymore.

After all, this is just an illusion. Everything that appears in the illusion cannot be considered real.

But it would be best if this illusion could allow him to see scenes related to his mother.

Thousands of years have passed in a circle.

The scenes of his mother and the images of his mother in his mind had almost all disappeared.

Even if he racked his brains to come back to his senses, he couldn't recall the past images from his mind.

The reason why he didn't dare to rest even though he knew he was injured was because he was afraid that the illusion would end too quickly and he would not be able to see his old mother.

Lu Daoshuang didn't know what was wrong with Lu Daocheng, so he took Lu Daocheng into the library, found the photo stone he had drawn, and put it into Lu Daocheng's hand.

She said, "Yes!"

“This is what I took from it.”

"look."

Lu Daocheng input the remaining spiritual power in his body into the photo stone. The image in the photo stone unfolded in an instant, and the person he had been thinking about day and night really appeared in the photo stone.

His tears fell instantly.

Warm tears rolled down his cheeks, fell into his collar, and dyed into warm flowers. The wet marks slowly melted away, but burned his heart.

It's the mother.

It’s really mother.

The place where his mother was in the video was not any place he was familiar with, nor was it the small dwelling where he and his mother lived, nor was it the dilapidated shack.

The scene shown in the photo stone is extremely heartwarming.

It is a small courtyard.

However, fruits and vegetables of all seasons are planted in the yard, and one can see the sunrise and sunset. Even if one climbs to a high place and looks far away, one can see the ebb and flow of the tide at the border of Wanren City.

Although this place is close to the outer city, the environment is extremely beautiful and the walls are intact.

There are no leaks and it's not in tatters.

In the photo stone, the mother's mouth opened and closed. Although there was no record of what the mother said, he could see his young self nestled in his mother's arms, with a pair of bright black eyes open, allowing his mother to put a thick cotton coat on him.

He vaguely made out what his mother was saying by relying on the movement of her lips.

She said, "My dear..."

"Master Lu is kind, so we have such a good life. You...you must be good...right..."

"So handsome, my son is so handsome... I have to thank Patriarch Lu for his kindness..."

"Tofu pudding, um... OK, meat, dumplings..."

Lu Daocheng's tears fell heavily.

A lump formed in his throat.

mother.

It’s really mother.

The dead memories came back to life at this moment, and he remembered that in her last moments, her mother was wearing tattered clothes that could not cover her body, her body was so thin that you could see the bones, she was covered in dirt, and she opened her big eyes to look at the top of the dilapidated temple that was leaking air everywhere.

She just died.

She died without his knowledge.

When he returned, she was hard.

mother.

A living mother.

It’s mother.

Lu Daocheng knelt on the ground and wailed in pain like an abandoned beast.

(End of this chapter)

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