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Chapter 63: The Unrighteous World
After the jade pendant was crushed, a mysterious, ethereal aura appeared. After a moment, endless light particles flew around and slowly condensed into an illusory human figure.

The illusory figure was wearing a long dress and a white veil on her face, so her features could not be seen clearly.

"what's up?"

The illusory figure looked at the middle-aged man and asked, his tone slightly cold and impatient.

"Something happened to Wudao."

The middle-aged man answered immediately.

Everyone in the world knows that his Ning family is married to a fairy girl, but these people don't know that the fairy girl is a top-class fairy, and that the girl's family is also ranked very high in the fairy world.

As for the fairy woman who married him being imprisoned by the family, it was completely nonsense. The family was a female family. There were no men in the family except women, not even male creatures. Moreover, the woman was the head of the family and a god. How could she be imprisoned?

The woman's marriage to him was just a nice thing he said to others, and he was just one of the woman's many lovers.

As for why the woman chose him, he still doesn't understand.

It is very difficult to have children when one reaches the realm of gods. Moreover, the gap between his realm and that woman's is too great, so the chance of having children is even smaller.

Although the probability is small, it is not impossible, and he encountered this probability.

Unfortunately, the woman was pregnant with a boy.

Because according to the rules of that family, if the pregnancy is a boy, the baby must be aborted and only girls can be born.

However, the woman hesitated, not only because this was her first child, because the probability of a god giving birth to an offspring was too low, but also because her realm would be broken through again in the near future, so the probability of giving birth to an offspring would be even lower.

Therefore, the woman concealed the fact that the child was a boy.

When the boy was born, the woman sent the child to the Ning family, put him in his hands, and told him that the boy's name was Wudao.

He asked the woman why she was called this name.

The woman said, there is no justice, no justice, there is no justice in the world!

At first he didn't understand what it meant, until he heard about and saw a race called the Tao, then he understood the meaning of 'there is no Tao in the world'.

"Something happened to Wudao? Where is Wudao now?"

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the illusory figure, and he rushed directly to the side of the middle-aged man, staring at him.

Although the figure was illusory and there was no breath on the body, these eyes made the middle-aged man feel cold all over and as if he had fallen into hell.

"There!"

The middle-aged man immediately stretched out a finger and pointed at Ning Wudao, who was lying on the bed behind the woman with lifeless eyes.

The illusory figure turned around and found that there was another person in the room.

"No way..."

The illusory figure came to the bedside, looked at Ning Wudao lying on the bed, and called softly.

However, she did not get any response.

"What on earth is going on with Wudao?"

The illusory figure immediately turned around and glared at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man recounted in detail the battle between Ning Wudao and Wang Xian in the Ten Thousand Schools Competition without any hesitation, and told the illusory figure that the reason why Ning Wudao was like this was because his soul was damaged and almost annihilated.

"Is your soul wounded?"

The illusory figure murmured something in a low voice, and then said to the middle-aged man: "Is the thing I gave you still there?"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man replied immediately.

"Go get it."

"Yeah." The middle-aged man responded, then left quickly. Not long after, he came back with a wooden box.

The illusory figure glanced at the middle-aged man and asked, "You haven't opened it before, have you?"

"no!"

The illusory figure nodded and said, "Open it now."

The middle-aged man did as he was told immediately.

He was actually quite curious about what was in the wooden box. This was what was given to him when Wudao was sent here, along with the jade pendant that he had crushed before.

As soon as the wooden box was opened, a ray of light shot out from the box, followed by the spread of fragrance.

When the wooden box was completely opened, the middle-aged man was surprised to find that the glow and fragrance emanating from the wooden box was actually a drop of blood.

The illusory figure ignored the middle-aged man's surprise and gently waved her hand at the blood in the wooden box. The blood floated in front of her and then instantly merged into her body.

In an instant, countless blood-colored threads appeared in the body of the illusory figure, and the illusory figure gradually solidified. Although it still looked a little illusory, it seemed much more real.

“The recovery of the world is so fast that even the power of the saints has begun to be suppressed. Do we have to wait until the world is fully recovered before we can…” The illusory figure said with a frown, feeling the pressure on his body.

The illusory figure just muttered something and didn't say anything else. He leaned over to check Ning Wudao's condition.

Not long after, the illusory figure said, "I have understood Wudao's situation. His soul is indeed damaged. I killed a soul clan member a few years ago and obtained a secret method that can repair the soul."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed, knowing that Ning Wudao could be saved.

"Also, I feel the breath of demons here. What's going on?" the illusory figure said again.

"The breath of the demon race?"

The middle-aged man was stunned. When did the monsters appear in his family?
Also, what are the demon races? Aren't they just demon beasts?
"In that direction."

The phantom figure pointed toward the southeast.

"That direction? Oh, I see."

The middle-aged man instantly understood what the phantom figure was saying.

"what?"

"It's a monster."

"A monster? Go and bring over the monster you mentioned."

Although he didn't understand what the phantom figure meant, the middle-aged man still did as he was told. He knew that the phantom figure must have a reason for asking him to do so.

After a while, the middle-aged man came back leading a silver wolf demon about one meter long.

The middle-aged man was quite confused about this wolf demon. When he bought it back from the black market in Jicheng, it was quite small. But in the following time, the wolf demon grew rapidly in size as if it had taken oxytocin.

He didn't care and thought that this wolf demon was just an extraordinary talent. Now, from what the illusory figure said, this wolf demon was not a monster beast, but a member of the demon clan.

"Yes, although the bloodline has just returned to its ancestral form, it is indeed the top bloodline of the demon race, the Howling Moon Wolf." The illusory figure checked the silver wolf demon and nodded.

"Okay, go out now. I want to save Wudao. I will call you when I need you." The illusory figure said to the middle-aged man.

"Ah."

The middle-aged man responded and left the room.

"The blood of the Celestial Race and the Immortal Race, combined with the top blood of the Howling Moon Wolf of the Demon Race and the soul body of the Soul Race, the Dao Race, just wait! The glory of the Immortal Race will eventually bloom again in the hands of my son."

The illusory figure touched Ning Wudao's face as if he was touching a priceless treasure.

(End of this chapter)