The Trials of Rebirth

I coughed twice: “Listen. If something happens to me this time, you must take care of Huahua. Don’t scold her, don’t bully her, don’t abandon her. Try to find her playmates, otherwise when you’re busy and leave her alone, she’ll just sit in the peach garden in a daze again. And…”

I continued regardless of whether he was listening. When I finally stopped, wondering what else to say, he finally spoke: “It’s just unsealing a soul. What could go wrong?”

“I said ‘if’,” I said, though in my heart I felt helpless. I looked at the azure sky and began humming a song.

If my suspicions were correct, this unsealing would not go smoothly. If I were the mastermind and knew I was about to be exposed, I would definitely try to disrupt things and prevent the other party from recovering their memories.

What methods might be used, I couldn’t know. Perhaps nothing would happen, perhaps a minor injury, or perhaps… death.

The souls of mortals are easy to return, but immortals, having cultivated for thousands or tens of thousands of years, have more determined and persistent wills. Therefore, their souls are not easily scattered, and once scattered, they are not easily reunited.

I had already relaxed, thinking that the worst that could happen was death, but seeing the solemn expressions on the faces of familiar people, I knew I had to become serious or I’d seem heartless. Counting them, including the True Woman, there were ten divine lords.

Soul-Hooking Lord, A Gong, Kong Kong, Jianghu, Mansion-Battling Lord, Transmigration Lord, Mission Lord, Plague Lord, and my most beloved Uncle Yuanbao, the Wealth Lord.

Walking up to the divine altar in front of them, I almost couldn’t walk properly, stumbling even more than when receiving the annual divine realm award. Seeing their faces about to crack from tension, I swallowed and said, “Can’t you all relax? I’m about to die from nervousness.”

Kong Kong immediately rolled her eyes, and Transmigration Lord twitched his mouth: “Rebirth Lord, have some conscience.”

Plague Lord chuckled, “Grand Priestess… isn’t it said… that her heart… has a hole…”

Mission Lord said sternly, “After healing, remember to come to me to receive a hundred missions.”

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