I am rich in the fairy world

The sorcerer told her, "This world is not allowed?"

Hu Qing: "Why?"

The sorcerer god Cangzhi thought to himself, "Because at the very beginning of this great universe, an ironclad rule was established that no one is allowed to survive the apocalypse. And this certain god is not giving an inch."

"The existence and changes of the world are in accordance with the great laws of the universe. There are things that even gods cannot do."

Hu Qing had nothing to say, but—

"Are all the people on my home planet dead?"

The sorcerer told her, "The kind of apocalypse you speak of won't just happen once; it can't last forever. After some time, this apocalypse will be replaced by a new one. Some realms will suffer less damage and can recover to their former state, even becoming better. As for others... as a seal master, you should know how some of the dead realms came to be."

Hu Qing knew that when the laws collapsed and life force was lost, there would be no more living beings. Wu Ding was in that situation, yet he came back to life.

"That--"

The Witch God said, "Your hometown survived for twenty years and is doing well now. However, you cannot go back."

God wouldn't lie to her. If He says it's good, then it's good; humanity will definitely overcome the life-or-death crisis.

Hu Qing felt relieved, but also gave a wry smile: "Yes, I know."

The scene changed, revealing Hu Qing's awakened memories. However, since the memories were newly awakened, they felt unreal, so she watched them carefully again.

The sorcerer found the soul that was drifting aimlessly in the void. The poor soul was on the verge of death. It was an undeserved calamity, and it would surely be compensated.

The sorcerer god intervened to replenish her soul, and as a result, her soul underwent a qualitative change.

When Hu Qing's soul awoke, she was in a safe place. Upon seeing the Witch God, she knelt down with a thud.

At this moment, Hu Qing: "."

I hate how weak my knees are.

The sorcerer god did not hide the little god's dereliction of duty from her. He told her the whole story, the changes in her soul, and the anomalies that would occur on their home planet a few years later. He said he would compensate her and could arrange for her to go to another world.

At that time, Hu Qing was unwilling. She lacked family ties, loved her country, and was afraid of the unfamiliar world. She was just a mortal, her fate in the hands of heaven. She wanted to go back. Even if it meant sealing away those memories, she wanted to go back and enjoy the beautiful time she had as a human.

Hu Qingxin said that this was a choice she could make. She didn't have that much ambition.

Then the sorcerer took her back, through the Time Corridor.

It was breathtakingly beautiful and dazzling. Upon closer inspection, the colorful fragments revealed vivid scenes: people, animals, plants, and many other things that Hu Qing didn't recognize. She couldn't help but slow down and browse through them.

The witch god did not urge her; time could stand still in her hands. No matter how much time passed here, she could guarantee that Hu Qing would wake up in her vibrant body.

"Is this all happening now?" Hu Qing turned her head and asked.

"It's the present, and it's the past; what you see is all light and shadow."

Wow—can you see the future?

"No," the sorcerer replied definitively. "Time is irreversible. Some may glimpse fragments of the future, but those are merely possibilities and may not necessarily occur. What is seen in the corridor of time are what is certain to happen."

Only real things have meaning; the future is always uncertain. The way to make the future meaningful is to turn it into reality.

Hu Qing gazed greedily, knowing she would never have such an opportunity again. Many images flashed before her eyes, but she didn't know what she could remember. She knew that even if she did remember, her memories would be erased later.

But she got it at that moment.

Suddenly she stopped and pointed to a small image: "This—"

The sorcerer god walked over from another scene, glanced at it, and said, "Oh, giving birth. Oh, the fetus died."

died?

Hu Qingxin was startled.

A sudden impulse rushed to her brain and burst from her mouth: "Can you save it?" The witch god was somewhat surprised, surprised that she made a request that had nothing to do with her: "There will be a price to pay."

Hu Qing hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What's the price?"

Other people's lives are lives, and so is your own.

The sorcerer looked into the image: "It is dying. This woman could not have given birth to it; both mother and child are destined to die. If you save it, you must share your life force with it."

Hu Qing understood now, but she didn't understand back then.

The sorcerer explained it plainly: "You will become that woman and give birth to it. I will link your two lives together. Your life will be its life. You will not only give it life, but you will also be its shield until it grows up. Fatal injuries to it will be transferred to you. Of course, it will be weakened during the transfer, but you may still die."

God asked, "Do you still want to save it?"

Hu Qing hesitated, she wavered, but the midwife in the video slowed down her movements, and the woman in labor had lost her strength.

"Save it!" Mo Minghu's mind went blank for some reason, and he really wanted to do something that had nothing to do with him. He said embarrassedly, "I don't know why. Maybe it's because I can't have children with anyone, but I like children... I saw it out of so many images, and I felt sorry for it... Anyway, the end of the world is coming... God, can I take it away?"

I don't want to go to that environment. There's only one unmotivated midwife during childbirth; if she dies, she dies. How could she possibly survive there?
The sorcerer counted on his fingers and, after some calculation, found it to be correct, and agreed.

"Your soul is no longer suited to the original world; if it lingers too long, it will be eliminated by the Heavenly Dao. As for it, being a dead soul, it is also unsuitable to remain in the mortal realm. Since we are destined to meet, I will grant you an opportunity."

The sorcerer seemed to have thought of something interesting: "A parallel space simulator, perfect for testing."

Hu Qing: "What?"

The sorcerer clapped his hands, and Hu Qing lifted up...

What happened next was that she inexplicably transmigrated into the body of a woman giving birth. The fetus was moving inside her, and the midwife was shouting for her to push harder. A little thing slid out of her body—it was Hu Nuan.

Hu Qing laughed and cried at the same time: "I remember everything, I remember everything..."

I'm so touched. What a wonderful connection she and Hu Xiaonuan have!

The witch god was unmoved; she knew the whole truth perfectly well: "So, do you want to die now?"

Hu Qing gasped for breath, then stood up abruptly: "I won't die! I can't die!"

"Oh, but you're dead."

Hu Qing: "."

With a thud, he knelt down and cried out to his father, "Dad, please save me!"

The witch god was speechless. These knees were worthless, but the word "dad" did sound pleasant. The fact that she had come all this way meant she wouldn't abandon him.

Back then, it was predicted that the mother and daughter would achieve great things in the cultivation world, and later, it even seemed to align with the will of Heaven. Who could have imagined that Hu Qing could do so much? She made a great contribution, earning praise for being the one who initiated her arrival in this world, saying she had finally done something decent… cough cough, given our shared history, she couldn't ignore it.

“I’ll take you back. Don’t be so reckless in the future. Changing the heavenly rules doesn’t necessarily mean risking your life. You can achieve it through legitimate means once you reach the realm of gods.”

Hu Qing kowtowed: "Thank you for your teachings, Father."

The witch god helped her up: "Kneeling down and calling me 'Dad' is a very effective trick. I'll try it when we get back."

Hu Qing looked terrified.

To whom do the gods call themselves "father"? Are there different ranks in the divine realm? I don't want to go there anymore.

"Should I seal your memories?"

Hu Qing asked cautiously, "Is it okay if I don't?"

The Witch God: "Sure. You are qualified to enter the realm of gods and can retain these memories."

Hu breathed a sigh of relief: "Then we won't seal it off."

The sorcerer smiled at her: "Go back and face them." (End of Chapter)