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Chapter 249 Digging and digging in the small garden
Lin Xiaohe was almost dizzy from the deity's explanation.

What is "me now" and "me before"? This is so confusing.

"I am Lin Xiaohe."

It's not wood, not number 741, and not Lin Xiaohe who suffers from a soullessness.

They might be their past lives, but the one standing here, possessing the only sacred domain for humanity, the one who is the overlord of Xiao Hei and the Stardust Mutant Plants, is her! Lin Xiaohe from Blue Star China!
Seeing that Lin Xiaohe was adamant about not giving in, the deity simply sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

The current situation between him and Lin Xiaohe is that neither of them can kill the other.

Lin Xiaohe couldn't let him go, and he didn't want to give up Lin Xiaohe's body either.

In short, it's a matter of attrition, seeing who can outlast whom.

The deity thought to himself, he had cultivated immortality for so many years, he had plenty of patience.

Lin Xiaohe didn't care about him. Anyway, he was already hers to eat, and she would eat him one day.

Lin Xiaohe patted Xiao Hei's carapace, signaling it to continue resting, while she herself began to observe the head hanging in the sky.

I always felt that these crystal heads were overly trusting and enthusiastic towards me.

"Do we know each other?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the crystal heads paused for a moment, and then, as if in a frenzy, they flew towards Lin Xiaohe.

Lin Xiaohe's eyes darkened slightly. It seemed there really was a connection between them, but she didn't know which era of civilization it was related to.

"Little Black, let's go take a look."

Lin Xiaohe rode on Xiao Hei's back and flew towards the crystal heads.

The heads suppressed their excitement and stepped aside to make way for Lin Xiaohe.

A thin layer of white mist surrounded it, with no particular smell, and it felt slightly cool to the touch.

As we continued flying upwards, the white fog grew thicker and thicker, like a bowl of porridge.

Lin Xiaohe sniffed, faintly smelling a metallic scent, along with a faint earthy smell.

Xiao Hei slowed down, its wings flapped less frequently, and its two antennae trembled slightly.

"Xiao He, I can't fly anymore."

It felt as if it wasn't flying in the air, but rather moving forward in the mud, its body feeling extremely heavy, and every movement required all its strength.

The deity within him sneered, "It's useless, there's nothing on it."

He'd been trapped here for so long, he'd already been to every place he could go, but hadn't found anything.

As for why these crystal heads were so enthusiastic towards Lin Xiaohe, it's because most of the heads were brought over from the cultivation world by Lin Xiaohe!

Back then, Lin Xiaohe, who suffered from the Soulless Syndrome, used a scroll to absorb many of the souls of the deceased cultivators and used some mysterious power as a brush to draw them on the scroll.

It is unknown when or how this scroll entered the land where the gods fell, and how it ended up in its current state.

The Divine Lord scoffed dismissively. No matter how these scrolls changed, their foundation was still only an A-grade divine artifact, with limited potential. Even if Lin Xiaohe subdued it again, it would be useless and only a waste of time and energy.

Lin Xiaohe sighed inwardly, patted Xiao Hei, and prepared to land.

Unexpectedly, the crystal heads seemed to know what Lin Xiaohe was going to do, and they flew under Xiao Hei and pushed him upwards.

This……

The crystal heads were less defensive than Little Black. The higher they flew, the more the white mist they almost solidified, putting them under increasing pressure.

Click.

The crystal head beneath Xiao Hei's body is cracked and about to split in two.

It remained stationary, atop the crystal head behind it.

At first, a crystal head could carry Xiao Hei and Lin Xiaohe one meter upwards. Later, a crystal head could only carry them half a meter, thirty centimeters, ten centimeters...

But the crystal heads were determined, one after another, and would not give up until they achieved their goal.

Lin Xiaohe turned her head and looked down. The broken crystal heads remained in place, and from above, they looked like a crystal ladder to heaven!

Thick white mist passed through the cracked mouth and empty eye sockets of the crystal skull, and in just two or three seconds, the crystal skull turned into a pile of powder and dissipated into the white mist.

The other intact crystal heads seemed to be in a hurry, and the replacement process was becoming faster and faster.

Lin Xiaohe roughly counted and found that there were less than 100 crystal skulls left out of the tens of thousands!
Little Black flapped its wings with a huff, and a layer of white frost actually condensed on its red carapace.

Fly! Fly fast!

The deity remained seated within the cage inside Lin Xiaohe's body, his expression indifferent, cold, and contemptuous.

Even I can't escape this place. Lin Xiaohe is just a mere mortal. Even if she is the destined one, she can't possibly leave this place!

"Lin Xiaohe, give me your body. Your soul power is not worthy of your body. Only I can unleash the full potential of this body and make it possible to leave this place."

"Although your consciousness will perish, your body will still live. Isn't that better than your soul being scattered and turning to ashes?"

Lin Xiaohe clenched her fists, staring at the last head, her eyes red-rimmed, and gritted her teeth as she uttered a single word to the God.

"roll!"

The last crystal head was perfect, looking exquisite. The flowing light and fine lines on it seemed to be the work of the Creator, beautiful in every way.

It pushed Little Black upwards with all its might, and upwards still!

The white mist surrounding it slowly condensed into a human shape.

The persistent god saw him and raised an eyebrow: "It's you?"

The deity's expression softened slightly, and his tone carried a hint of barely perceptible emotion: "Good disciple, you don't need to go to such lengths for your master."

Lin Xiaohe: "Who is he?"

The deity boasted, "My direct disciple, Xu Guang."

He was one of the two locals among the five direct disciples. He was always taciturn, like an old ox, and his talent was average. He was the worst among his fellow disciples and was not favored by the God.

But I never expected him to be such a sincere person.

The deity boasted to Lin Xiaohe, "See? How respected I am! Some people die and that's it. Some people die, but live on in the hearts of millions! Lin Xiaohe, if only one of us can live, my life has more value and is more in line with people's hearts!"

Lin Xiaohe was multitasking, listening to the Immortal Venerable's ramblings while keeping an eye on the white figure.

The white figure's mouth was moving, as if it were saying something.

Lin Xiaohe stared at it for a long time before finally figuring it out: "You want to thank me for saving your life? I am humanity's hope, and you want me to keep going?"

The white figure revealed a stiff smile, yet its white eyes surprisingly conveyed sincerity.

Lin Xiaohe was deeply moved and solemnly vowed, "Don't worry, I will do my best!"

The white figure received the promise, and its entire body merged into a giant fist, aimed at Little Black, and punched him away!
Like a rocket, Lin Xiaohe broke through the last constraint and rolled several times due to inertia.

"Cough cough cough." Lin Xiaohe spat out the dust in her mouth, looked around, and found herself in a cave surrounded by mud on all sides.

Ugh.

Lin Xiaohe casually picked up a small stone: "God, if one of us has to die, it should be you. After all, people's hearts are with me, and even your direct disciple is doing it for me!"

Hmph! The God-Emperor shut himself off.

Lin Xiaohe: "In the little garden, digging and digging and digging..."

(End of this chapter)