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Chapter 809 Grandpa's Life! Resurrection!

Time itself has no corresponding perceived speed.

However, for humans, who experience the passage of time, time is something we can perceive.

For the countless people present, this moment felt like an eternity.

Although Su Ping had said before that it wouldn't take too long, what if something went wrong and the skill failed to activate?
One thought after another appeared in everyone's mind, making everyone present somewhat nervous and uneasy, even someone like Master Leng.

After all, what they experienced was something unprecedented: the resurrection of a dead human being.

No one would believe it until they actually see success.

Such things will happen.

However, what happened in that very instant was even more unimaginable and inconceivable.

The time correction has been activated.

Of course, nowadays, this power no longer belongs to the Time Correction skill, but to Xiaoshi's own skill, the History of Time.

Therefore, Xiao Shi found it much easier and more effortless to master and activate this skill. At this moment, Xiao Shi's ability was activated with greater ease compared to her previous caution.

However, the final result remained unchanged; in fact, it became even easier and more stable.

On the boundless river of time, the power of time twisted at the moment when he was locked by the King of Amethyst Datura, and the power of time was piled on Su Chongguang, who should have died.

In an instant, Su Chongguang's soul in the current time period was enveloped by the power of time the moment he died, without being destroyed or damaged.

The annals of history begin anew, and the boundless river of time, within this absolute perception, becomes thin and weak.

However, that familiar scene of time flying by once again rapidly spread from the long river of time.

However, compared to the time reversal, this time, under the shroud of the power of time, there is also a soul that does not belong to this time period.

The source of this soul is Su Chongguang.

However, Su Zhongguang himself was clearly unaware of what was happening.

For Su Zhongguang, death was a scene he had rehearsed countless times in his mind.

He left behind a son, and after raising him to adulthood, he returned to the legion. Here, he was in the most special special beast-taming unit, which was much more dangerous than the ordinary legion.

Therefore, death was something he had to accept as a possible event, and in fact, every member of the wolf pack had already written their wills.

However, no one regretted it, including Su Zhongguang himself.

On this land, there are always things that people have to sacrifice for. The task of the wolf pack is to patrol this grassland and desert, just like the gray wolves in the night.

However, even though he had made preparations, there were still some things he couldn't let go of.

For example, will the other comrades, Xiao Leng and Xiao Liu, be able to escape this strange secret realm and leave safely?

This strange secret realm—no, it can no longer be called a secret realm, but rather a pure little world.

He couldn't even see the end of this world.

However, he did not expect that such a treasure as the Jade Bodhi was hidden in this world. It was a top-level resource at the peak of the Holy Spirit level. For some low-level Beast Tamers, such a treasure was even more effective and important than legendary treasures.

I don't know if such a treasure can be obtained from the outside world, and I don't know if my death will be useful to my son Su Anyong and my unborn grandson or granddaughter.

Of course, in the end, the only one who might be worried is Old Sha.

This wolf, which he had picked up when it was only a few months old, was extremely rare in places like the grasslands and the western desert province. Moreover, it even possessed a status-related skill like the majesty of a wolf king.

Even though this skill is only basic, it is still quite special.

He wanted to find out what was strange about that little thing, and he also wanted to prove that his ideal of becoming a trainer, which he often told his comrades and old leaders, was not just pure nonsense.

However, all of this will vanish with the arrival of death.

He knew he would likely leave no noteworthy record in history.

Perhaps, if one of his comrades manages to escape and becomes a great figure in the future, his name will be recorded in history, in the biography of that great figure.

But that's about it.

This is the life of the vast majority of people. To them and those they know, their names are brilliant enough, and their experiences influence those around them. However, in the course of the entire history of civilization, they are like a drop of water, unable to make even a ripple throughout their lives.

That's life.

The life of Su Chongguang.

In the final moments of his life, he thought of two special people.

One of them was undoubtedly his wife.

She was an ordinary woman, a regular office worker with a monthly salary of eight thousand yuan. As for her level as a beast tamer, let's not even mention it.

But she was also his wife and the mother of his son.

It is also proof and a symbol of his previous willingness to enter into an ordinary life.

It was also a 'shield' he used to reject his special comrade-in-arms, who was also the only female member of the wolf pack, and to shield Xiaoliu, who had feelings for him.

However, life is full of unexpected events. His wife's death led him back to the army, but he still did not accept Xiaoliu's advances.

He was unaware of his own thoughts, and in matters of love and sex, he was often less straightforward than his son.

However, he knew that the main reason he was willing to give his life to block the King of Amethyst Datura was perhaps to ensure that this silly girl could get out alive.

That was a subconscious reaction and feeling; he knew that he actually still liked this special 'comrade-in-arms'.

It could even be described as 'love'.

Unfortunately, such emotions become meaningless with the arrival of death, just like most people's lives, which are inherently meaningless.

After all, if a beast tamer's level doesn't reach the Emperor level, they don't even have the qualification or ability to leave behind a secret realm for future generations.

After death, one is truly dead. The necromancers and breeders have said that the soul of a human after death will turn into a soul crystal, which, as one of the most common and universal resources in the necromancer system, has become a consumable material in countless breeder laboratories.

This is the ultimate meaning, and the final destination.

Su Chongguang's final destination.

His eyes closed, and all sensation vanished.
Sound, taste, pain, sight, sensation—everything disappeared from his sensory range.

The whole world seemed to stop suddenly, and everything turned into darkness and blankness.

His senses seemed to be gone forever.

However, he didn't know how much time had passed. This separation of perception also included the perception of time, so he didn't know how much time had passed, nor did he know what had happened.

All he knew was that the self-awareness and feelings that should have disappeared with death seemed to have returned at this moment.

He didn't know if it was real or not. He tried to open his eyes and, like a baby, tried to touch and feel everything in this world again. So, after he opened his eyes, he really saw something.

The first thing I saw was a face that was both strange and familiar.

He was an incredibly handsome young man, looking like he was only in his early twenties. With a face like that, he could always think of his son.

That's right, his son Su Anyong also has the same face. However, he immediately denied that this was his son, because compared to Su Anyong, the young man in front of him was much more handsome.

Some of the curves even possess an indescribable charm.

Then, meeting his gaze, the young figure smiled.

Who is this? Where is this?
Unaware of what was happening, he looked blankly to the side, and in an instant, his pupils contracted.

He saw a familiar figure.

She wasn't particularly tall, and while she had a pretty face, the only slight difference from what I expected was her expression. Previously, she always wore a sour face and had a cold, indifferent air.
Now, she looked at herself, her eyes red-rimmed, her lips trembling slightly.

He subconsciously uttered, "Xiao Shuang?"

Liu Shuang, the only woman in the Wolf Pack Special Beast Taming Unit, even disguised herself as a man to join the Western Desert Legion. Later, when the special beast taming unit was being selected, Wolf Lord discovered her true identity but did not disqualify her, allowing her to join and become the only female member of the wolf pack.

As it turned out, she was extremely outstanding. Although she was ten years younger than him, she was the best among the wolves in terms of both her cultivation level and the combat power of her pet beast.

Suddenly, Su Zhongguang became extremely disappointed; he seemed to have realized something:
"Xiao Shuang, you're dead too..."

Yes, he clearly remembered everything before his death, and he remembered even more clearly the pain of facing death and the momentary loss of consciousness.

Now, he doesn't know why he's still conscious. Of course, maybe he's just dreaming, but the fact that the other person is here means that their fate is the same as his.

He was overcome with indescribable sorrow, so much so that his body trembled slightly.

Su Anyong, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't hold back and spoke up:

"Dad, Aunt Liu is perfectly fine, what are you saying? It's true that you're dead."

These words left Su Zhongguang looking at him with a puzzled expression.

On a familiar face, there were some scars and a weathered look, but how could Su Zhongguang not recognize him, the one who had been the anchor of his ordinary life and the kid he had practically watched grow up?
Isn't this my own good-for-nothing son?

But this face...

No matter how you look at it, it seems a bit like myself.

Furthermore, what does the other person call you?
"dad?"

He opened his mouth blankly.

The man in front of him laughed:
"Hey, Dad, there are so many people here, don't do this..."

His eyes were red-rimmed, and he spoke with a chuckle.

At this moment, Su Anyong was indeed in a state that none of the people present had ever seen before.

Including Su Chongguang right in front of me.

Su Chongguang looked at himself in confusion, and he seemed to finally realize who this man was:

"An Yong? What happened to you..."

"Alright, boss, don't you know what's going on yet?"

A familiar voice rang out again from the side, and Su Zhongguang turned his gaze to the other person once more.

It was a familiar face, but what made him pause slightly was the other person's strange silver-white hair:

"Arrogant? You actually dyed your hair this color? Didn't Wolf Lord break your legs?"

Clearly, there was more to this than met the eye, but at this moment, Master Leng simply smiled, followed by a gruff voice from the side:

"If this were still in the Western Desert, I'd definitely break all three of his legs. I don't want such an unconventional soldier. But unfortunately, this kid has gone north and now commands an entire army. I can't fight him anymore..."

The familiar voice made Su Chongguang's body tremble again as he stared incredulously at the Wolf Saint who had appeared there.

"You, you're here too? How is this possible? What kind of thing could kill you?"

These words caused the Wolf Saint's lips to twitch slightly, and Leng Ye then said helplessly:
"Boss, Su Chongguang, haven't you realized the situation yet? Even if you die, I won't... Oh, that's indeed the truth. So, have you ever considered that it's not that we died with you, you old ghost, but that you've been resurrected?"

This statement clearly baffled the old beast tamer, who had received twenty years of normal training. He blinked, continuing to stare blankly at the aloof figure who looked exactly like him before his death, clearly not quite understanding what was happening.
"I... am resurrected?"

He looked at this world, and it was clearly very different from the Nie Chuan he had seen before.

At this moment, Xiao Liu Shuang, whom he trusted most, also came over and nodded:

“That’s right, A-Guang, you have indeed been resurrected, and the one who resurrected you is none other than An Yong’s son, who is also your grandson, Su Ping.”

"Su...Ping?"

Su Zhongguang turned his head and finally looked again at the handsome young man he had first seen.

(End of this chapter)