My cultivation is too warm

Xu Mo looked at Wang Jing in his arms with mixed feelings. It rubbed its head against his body and made whimpering noises, as if telling him about the grievances, loneliness and longing it had endured over the years.

Xu Mo's original Qi incarnation once nurtured Wang Jing from an ordinary yellow dog into a spirit dog. In this Dharma-ending Age, it has naturally degenerated into an ordinary yellow dog.

Its current appearance is similar to that before it became a spirit dog, but it is much larger and stronger than before, looking like a small calf, very majestic.

Despite this, it looked rather disheveled, its fur dirty and messy, and although it appeared tall and strong, it was actually very weak, with its muscles shriveled up, clearly indicating that it was hungry.

Looking at Wang Jing, who was "emaciated," Xu Mo's eyes immediately reddened, and his vision blurred instantly.

How big is Canggu? Although Canggu now only has four prefectures left, its territory is still tens of millions of times larger than Earth in its previous life.

He didn't know where Wangjing had started to find this place after everything was eventually erased, but now more than ten years had passed, which meant that it had been searching for itself all these years.

A big yellow dog wanders the world alone, searching for its "master." The suffering it endures is beyond its human comprehension, but it is certain that it is incredibly difficult to bear. Any human would likely have been unable to endure it and would eventually break down.

But Wangjing did not give up; it found itself.

When Wangjing saw Xu Mo shed tears, its expression immediately panicked. It let out a few low growls, then wagged its tail at him, seemingly trying to make him laugh. Then it stretched out a paw and gently touched his cheek, as if trying to wipe away his tears. However, it noticed that its claws were a bit sharp and was afraid of hurting itself, so it bent its paw and touched the corner of his eye with its forepaw.

Xu Mo stared at Wang Jing, who was cautiously stretching out its forelimbs to try and soothe it. After a moment of stunned silence, he wiped away his tears, then stood up, reached out and stroked Wang Jing's fur, grinning at it:
"Wangjing, welcome back. Come on, let's go home."

When Wangjing saw him smile, it stuck out its tongue and grinned back, then excitedly wagged its tail at him before silently following behind Xu Mo. As it walked, it would occasionally peek up at Xu Mo, its expression somewhat dazed, as if it still couldn't believe that it had actually found Xu Mo.

Unlike humans, dogs don't have many desires. For Wangjing, what it wants is very simple: to stay by its owner's side forever.

Now that it has met Xu Mo, Wang Jing feels extremely happy, and everything is enough.

It is very, very tired now. Over the years, it has been traveling every day. It only stops to rest when it is particularly tired. Even its food is something it hastily finds on the way. Sometimes it can't find anything, so it will continue traveling hungry.

Because it wanted to see its owner as soon as possible.

Now that it has finally met its owner, it is actually very tired and wants to rest for a while, but it is worried that it will cause trouble for its owner, so it keeps going.

More importantly, it had just heard its owner say they were going home, and it wanted to see what its owner's home was like now and whether its owner was doing well.

It wasn't sure if it would wake up after resting. It was very uncertain, even though it was no longer a spirit beast and its intelligence had deteriorated a lot, and many of its memories from its spirit beast days had been erased.

However, its survival instincts remained. It could clearly sense that its body could not hold on much longer, so it wanted to take one last look at its owner's current home and life before it came to an end.

Then, secretly leave and find a place near where the master lives to bury himself, so as not to cause trouble for the master.

Just let the owner think that you've secretly run away, so as not to make the owner sad.

Thinking this, Wang Jing strained to open his heavy eyelids and looked at Xu Mo walking in front of him, wanting to remember his appearance deeply.

It could barely lift its feet anymore, and each time it did, it was in great pain, making it want to grimace. However, its owner was right next to it, and it didn't want its owner to see, so it tried its best to restrain itself and maintain a happy smile when facing its owner.

Just hang in there a little longer, and we'll soon see the owner's house. I wonder what it'll be like; I'm so excited!

Wang Jing thought happily.

Xu Mo slowed his pace, then took out his phone, contacted Mo Fusheng, and asked him to arrange for several experienced veterinarians to come over.

Although he was happy to see Wang Jing, he was also very uneasy. First of all, more than ten years had passed, and he didn't know how much longer Wang Jing could live.

In fact, according to the normal lifespan of dogs, Wang Jing should have already grown old. However, there is some good news: all the animals in the Canggu World that have evolved from spirit beasts and demon beasts now live much longer than ordinary animals, including Nuan Nuan, who is still alive.

According to Mo Fusheng and some veterinarians, creatures like Nuannuan possess relatively strong cells and vitality. If described using the standards of the cultivation era, they are currently at the "peak of the Great Perfection of Mortal Beasts," only a hair's breadth away from becoming demonic or spirit beasts. Therefore, their lifespan is much longer than that of their ordinary counterparts. In other words, if this is the case, then Wangjing should be able to live for several more years.

However, he had just noticed that Wang Jing's condition was very poor, which was why he was uneasy.

Actually, he had intended to carry Wang Jing back directly, but when he made that move, he noticed Wang Jing dodging.

Therefore, he gave up and chose to slowly walk back.

He guessed Wang Jing's feelings, so even though he was very worried, he chose to respect Wang Jing's stubbornness.

Fortunately, the research institute was not far from Xu Mo's house, less than a ten-minute walk away.

When Xu Mo brought Wang Jing home, Liang Huanhuan, who had returned earlier, came out holding her daughter Qing Li in her arms.

When she saw Wang Jing behind Xu Mo, her eyes lit up and she asked excitedly, "Junior brother, is this dog your adopted pet?"

Xu Mo shook his head upon hearing this, then smiled slightly, "Senior Sister Huanhuan, and Qingli, let me introduce you. This is my partner, Wang Jing."

After saying that, he turned to Wang Jing and said, "Wang Jing, come here, let me introduce you. This is my wife and daughter, and also your family."

Upon hearing this, Wangjing barked a few times, then trotted over to Liang Huanhuan, circled her once, wagged its tail at her, and then cautiously stepped forward to nuzzle Liang Huanhuan's leg with its head.

Liang Huanhuan liked Wangjing's appearance very much. She smiled and squatted down, gently stroking Wangjing's fur, and then said with a grin, "Wangjing, I'm Huanhuan, hee hee."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jing responded with a soft cry, nuzzled her hand with his head, and showed a happy and content expression.

Meanwhile, Qingli in her arms stretched out her hands, seemingly wanting to stroke Wangjing. Seeing this, Liang Huanhuan smiled and picked her up, letting her stroke Wangjing.

Wangjing stood there obediently, motionless, while Qingli babbled and tugged at its fur.

At this moment, it thought, "How wonderful! I met the mistress and the little mistress, and they even touched me. They seem to like me very much. How happy I am!"

The owner is living well, so I can rest assured.

Then it felt extremely sleepy, its limbs could no longer support its body, and it couldn't open its eyelids.

It felt extremely guilty and uneasy. It clearly didn't want to cause trouble for its owner, but it seemed that it was no longer able to do so.

Thinking this, Wang Jing could no longer hold on, and his body staggered, falling sideways to the ground.

"Eee-yah, ee-yah." Wang Jing collapsed, causing Qing Li to burst into tears, and Liang Huanhuan was also frightened.

"Fusheng, hurry, hurry, hurry!" Xu Mo had already spotted Mo Fusheng's figure in the distance, so he urged him on.

Fortunately, he had called Mo Fusheng over beforehand.

Hearing Xu Mo urging him, Mo Fusheng hurriedly ran over, then quickly took out an oral liquid from the medicine box and poured it into Wangjing's mouth, and then gave it an injection.

After finishing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xu Mo, "I saw the picture of the Prosperity Realm that Master sent me before. It was very obvious that the vital energy was depleted. You could tell at a glance. This quick-acting medicine is just the right treatment. There shouldn't be any problems."

After he finished speaking, he carried Wangjing inside and then carefully examined it. Soon after, two cars drove in, and then several veterinarians carried instruments to Xu Mo's house.

Seeing this, Xu Mo breathed a slight sigh of relief, then silently watched Mo Fusheng and the others treat Wang Jing, not daring to blink.

(End of this chapter)