The gentle, sickly beauty is a cold and aloof general.

The cutter was almost split in two, but the jade stone remained completely undamaged.

Jun Ming was quite annoyed and casually tossed away the cutter in his hand. However, because his movement was too careless, his finger accidentally touched the edge-reducing blade and cut a small gash.

Jun Ming didn't pay attention; such a small wound healed in no time.

As Jun Ming held the jade and studied it intently, a speck of blood from his finger stained the jade.

In an instant, the rough jade stone emitted a glimmer of light from within, faintly illuminating the wall.

The rough outer shell peeled away, revealing the smooth and bright jade inside.

Jun Ming felt as if his spiritual power had established a connection with that piece of jade.

Jun Ming followed his heart, carefully controlling his mental energy as he approached the jade. He discovered that his mental energy, which would normally be absorbed, successfully entered the jade this time.

Jun Ming used his mental energy to trace the center of the jade stone. At the very center, he discovered some engravings, which seemed to be the language of the insect race.

"Little bug... welcome... home..."

After struggling to decipher the characters carved inside the jade, Jun Ming's pupils constricted slightly, and he reached out a finger to touch the surface of the jade.

Through the jade, one could almost see the reflections of two insects, nestled together, looking very happy, yet both insects seemed somewhat anxious.

Jun Ming had never seen these two figures before, but he felt a strange sense of familiarity with them, and a bittersweet feeling welled up in his heart, inexplicably eroding his emotions.

Is it related to him?

Are those afterimages left through the jade his male and female fathers?

Jun Ming was filled with doubt.

"...Master insect, master insect!"

Dun Dun's voice gradually brought Jun Ming back to his senses.

She blinked her dry eyes. "What's wrong?"

Dundun was a little anxious.

"The main insect has been stunned for a long time. What happened? Something's wrong with this jade. Should we have Dun Dun handle it?"

"......Need not."

Although we don't know where this jade came from, it was activated by his blood. If I'm not mistaken, this jade was prepared for him.

Before Jun Ming's blood was used, that thing was just an inconspicuous piece of junk that would go unnoticed by anyone.

It was only after being stained with Jun Ming's blood that it changed.

Moreover, it seems that only Jun Ming can see the afterimages of those two insects.

As Jun Ming pondered this, he casually fiddled with the jade, revealing its smooth, original appearance.

With just a slight touch, even just a finger joint, the jade stone trembled on the tablecloth.

what?

Jun Ming reached out a hand and tentatively pinched the jade stone, only to find that it could be easily moved, as if it were a feather, weightless, and could be blown away by the wind.

Just when I was wondering how to find lightweight materials, this one came to me?

Junming picked up the cutter with the new blade, preparing to cut off a small piece to see if it met his requirements.

Strangely, the jade, now in a different shape, still couldn't be cut, and no marks could be made.

Jun Ming was thoroughly frustrated.

This thing must have been left to him by his male and female fathers to cause him trouble.

As Jun Ming was feeling agitated, his spiritual energy probing into the jade also began to stir violently.

Yet, he easily added several scratches to the characters already carved inside the jade.

Jun Ming's eyes lit up.

This jade must be no ordinary object. If ordinary tools cannot cut it open, then what about his spiritual power?

Jun Ming tried to control his mental energy to travel outwards from the jade, easily cutting a thin, small piece off the surface.

It worked!

Jun Ming was somewhat excited.

I squeezed the thin slice I had cut with my mental power. It was thin, but it could withstand a lot of force.

Therefore, apart from his mental power, the jade stone remained very hard and unharmed.

This is exactly the material he wanted.

Having solved a major problem, Jun Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

It's quite late now, and Junming is a little tired.

He left the jade in the tool shed, as it was a special piece of jade and it was best not to let others see it.

After instructing Dun Dun to guard the entrance to the basement, Jun Ming returned to his room.

He was indeed quite tired, and today he also received some messages that seemed to be left to him by the female and male fathers of the Junming Sect.

Overwhelmed with thoughts, Jun Ming fell asleep with his mind in a jumble.

In his dream, Junming seemed to have returned to the time when he was still an egg, unable to see the outside world, and could only discern his situation through the sounds coming from outside the eggshell.

In the hazy light, Jun Ming seemed to hear people talking softly far outside the eggshell.

"...The child is...the beginning of disaster...an ominous sign...sending away...life..."

Jun Ming tried hard to hear what the people outside were saying, but the distance between them was far too great for an egg like him.

The eggshell is thick and heavy, blocking out most of the sound.

In his dream, Junming reached out and touched the inside of the eggshell.

Through the eggshell, Jun Ming seemed to feel two other large hands gently stroking it, very tenderly yet with great strength.

It was as if it was telling him not to be afraid.

What followed was a long and bumpy ride. Even though Jun Ming was protected by the eggshell, he would occasionally bump into the inner wall of the eggshell, making him dizzy and lightheaded.

Moreover, Junming could also hear that there were two or three other things rolling around with him. Judging from the sound, they didn't seem to be living eggs like him; they seemed to be inanimate objects.

In a flash, Junxiang remembered the stone he was studying that day.

His memories gradually became clearer, and it seemed that when he first crashed onto Earth, before he began to wander and hide from wild beasts, there was something around him.

Two or three stone-like objects surrounded him, continuously supplying him with mental energy that made Jun Ming feel very comfortable.

Even when they first arrived on Earth, Jun Ming slept soundly inside the eggshell.

It should have started when Junming rolled around in various places, looking for a place to stay, and left those few stones.

Jun Ming lost the nourishment of the mental energy that made him feel comfortable, which led to his weak body and congenital deficiencies.

As those memories, which had gradually faded with the passing years, resurfaced one by one, Junming realized that his male and female fathers had indeed been forced to send him away for some reason.

When they saw him off, they thoughtfully prepared a stone to nourish his spiritual power, but he lost it himself.

They probably never imagined that Jun Ming would fall to Earth and encounter those wolves and tigers.

It was a dream that lasted all night, filled with wandering and uncertainty.