Big Moon Ballad

"people?"

Yelujing blinked, and asked hesitantly, "But the human body is not too big, is it?"

"You figured it out," Yun Zhongjun gave her an approving glance, "she is indeed the woman I chose, stronger than those arrogant gangsters."

People on this continent have always been arrogant and conceited, and they don't feel anything wrong when they hear that a human body can accommodate the soul of a god.

In their eyes, man is the primate of all things, and he can naturally do things that other beasts cannot.

But in fact, it's not.

It is outrageous that a beast god can be entrusted to become a human being.

"I said before that the reason why it is difficult for a beast god to be reborn is that it is difficult to find a body as huge as his own before," Yun Zhongjun said lightly, "but among the beasts, the human body is not huge, why is it so big? Can hold the soul of a god?"

Yelujing was fascinated by what she heard, and asked tentatively, "Because...practice?"

"That's right," Yun Zhongjun continued to nod approvingly, with complicated eyes, "In terms of physical talent alone, our human race is extremely weak, let alone talented."

"What's the matter?" Yelujing swallowed.

"The reason why those ancient gods chose to be the descendants of practitioners is because even if the children of practitioners are in the womb, their bodies are already born practitioners."

Yun Zhongjun's eyes returned to indifference, and he said what Yelujing couldn't finish.

Yun Zhongjun narrowed his eyes.

Yelujing was stunned, what else could happen?
"Of course you won't be able to fit it," she answered naturally.

"This……"

"Some couples of high-level practitioners have a large number of stillborn children."

But through practice, people can go beyond the limits of their own bodies.

"Then what if I insist on pretending?" Yun Zhongjun's eyes sharpened.

"It will break."

It is impossible to transfer the soul of a huge monster to a small life at once, even if you think about it with your toes, it is impossible for those ancient gods to be so stupid even when their lives are dying.

Yelujing and Yun Zhongjun paid different attention. She rubbed her stomach and trembled all over.

Yelujing didn't fully understand, but suddenly shivered, "That... that bowl will..."

"Most of those babies were misborn when they were six or seven months old," Yun Zhongjun narrowed his eyes, with emotions Li Ji couldn't understand in his eyes, and said softly.

But even the descendants of practitioners have extremely limited natural realms. No matter how high the parents' realm is, the children are born with human rank at most, that is, rank nine and rank ten.

If those fetuses who reincarnated as human beings died, what about her children?
However, Yelujing was still lucky. After all, it was a major event such as the reincarnation of a god, and it was normal for the death rate to be higher.

Most of such private matters will only be recorded in the diary manuscripts left by some ancient practitioners. Ordinary practitioners will only look for books such as exercises and sword manuals, and will not care about these things at all, let alone Read them one by one and tie them together.

"The soul of the gods is too huge, it is impossible to reincarnate all at once, but inject it little by little."

The difference in the number of souls between gods and humans is like the sea and a bowl.

In Yun Zhongjun's eyes, is Yelujing's stomach a bowl full of water?
The next moment, Li Ji's guess was confirmed.

So he speculated that the ancient god began to transfer his soul little by little after foretelling his own death.

"Are you trying to pretend?"

Jun Yunzhong said leisurely, "In the past, it was common for a child not to be born, and it was nothing at all."

Child, stillborn?
Standing outside the window, Li Ji's shoulders trembled, not only because of this fact, but also because Yun Zhongjun was shocked to find this news from the vast sea of ​​ancient books.

He had wondered why he didn't reincarnate as the offspring of other divine beasts before, but after thinking about it carefully, those divine beasts themselves reproduced extremely slowly, often giving birth only once in hundreds of years, and the ancient gods who were anxious to die could not wait at all. rise.

"So those kids... are all dead?"

Those children of practitioners who were stillborn were all ancient gods reincarnated?
"No one knows the truth," Yun Zhongjun said with cold eyes, "but I speculate that this is just an attempt by those desperate gods."

But for the long life and huge soul of the gods, even the foreseeable death is still sudden for them.

With a click, Yun Zhongjun pushed a water bowl on the table to the ground, and the porcelain bowl shattered.

After hearing this, Yelujing asked in shock, "Some... How many are there?"

This is what happens when a god reincarnates as a human being.

In a sense, he also discovered the biggest secret on this continent.

This is why the children of those high-level practitioners have been aborted.

Its meridians are stronger than other common beasts.

Human stomach, and sealed bowl.

Li Ji who was standing outside the window felt a chill in his heart, he suddenly seemed to understand something.

"According to some records scattered in ancient books, counting 30 years ago from now, the farthest can be traced back to 1000 years ago, and some things happened in a concentrated way."

"Do you know?" Yun Zhongjun said calmly, "The time when those couples died of their children was also the peak period of the fall of the ancient gods in the past."

This kind of body can still bear when the soul of the gods is not injected much, but when the month is old and the soul is injected more and more, the only thing waiting for those fetuses is the result of exploding and dying.

Yelujing didn't understand yet, she just followed Yun Zhongjun's words and said, "It will overflow."

He didn't feel anything when he saw it in the ancient book for the first time, until he saw it for the second and third time.

The child of a practitioner is born with a strong body and is not prone to miscarriage, so he felt strange when he repeatedly saw the records of miscarriage in ancient books. After knowing the death time of those ancient gods, he discovered this shocking secret.

Yun Zhongjun's eyes moved to her round belly, and his eyes made Li Ji's heart skip a beat.

If you want to pour the water of an entire ocean into such a small container, the small container will shatter before the water is filled.

Only the attempts on humans have left records.

It is short and weak, without fangs and claws.

Yun Zhongjun said softly, "What if the bowl is tightly seamed so that no water can leak out?"

"Ah!" Yelujing exclaimed a little, "Could it be..."

"Jing'er, let me ask you." Yun Zhongjun changed the subject, and suddenly looked at Yelujing, "If you pour all the water in an ocean into a bowl, what will happen?"

They must have tried to conjure other beasts at one time as well, but this is not recorded.

"Not many, about a dozen pairs in total."

There are only practitioners in this world who are born with realms and can live.

"Since the ancient gods chose to reincarnate as human beings, at least one or two should survive?" Yelujing asked hopefully.

After all, how could the gods choose to do a business that was completely unsuccessful?

"All dead."

However, Yun Zhongjun's tone was cold and did not leave her with a glimmer of hope.

"They all died, and as far as I know, not a single child survived."

The human body is just the lowest container for the gods.