2897: C2897 The Mystery of the Womb

C2897 The Mystery of the Womb

Reincarnation. If Jiang Ting had the ability or control of the rules, the other living beings would reincarnate... unless they kept their divine souls intact.

If not, the reincarnation of the remnant soul would only increase the intelligence of the creatures, or perhaps increase their innate talent. That was all.

Even if there was no reincarnation, in reality, it still wasn't important.

Just like Origin World, the reincarnation and underworld had been destroyed for who knew how many years. When experts fought, who knew how many mortals would be affected... However, let's give it a try. Origin World wasn't always powerful, and there were countless creatures?

Jiang Ting was in such a state of mind. He didn't care about the situation in the outside world anymore. He just... stared blankly.

Slowly, in Jiang Ting's silence, his body slowly took shape in the woman's belly. His hands, feet, ears, nose and eyes also took shape.

Although Jiang Ting could feel his new body, he didn't dare move.

An unborn baby's body was too fragile. If he dared to move, there would definitely be a big problem.

As his body appeared, the parents of this reincarnation also discovered that the woman was pregnant. However, Jiang Ting discovered that the woman was still working.

Nobles and noble families, cultivation families... there was no hope. Otherwise, pregnant people would not work.

Unfortunately, it was a pity... to be born as an ordinary person. The difficulty of his cultivation in this life was probably much higher.

As he was still sighing softly, Jiang Ting's heart suddenly started to panic slightly. He did not know when, but he discovered that his memories were being sealed away.

This was... the mystery in the womb!

This was the suppression of heaven and earth on newborns, the balance of heaven and earth on reincarnation, and the fairness of infants.

Jiang Ting thought that with his vast memories, heaven and earth would not be able to suppress him... but he did not expect that heaven and earth could still suppress him.

This is troublesome.

Jiang Ting knew that he was in big trouble.

If it was the reincarnation of a remnant soul, once it encountered the mysteries of the fetus, countless memories would be sealed away. Sooner or later, it would grow into the appetite of a new consciousness. Just like the Mirage Moon God King of the Endless Divine Domain, it was originally the reincarnation of an expert.

But after the reincarnation, the Mirage Moon God King was not the expert from his previous life. Instead, it was a brand new consciousness.

The mystery of the fetus... the balance between heaven and earth and living beings.

But he, Jiang Ting, was different.

His memories were too vast, and in addition to this wisp of his soul fragment, it wasn't as if it wasn't a remnant soul. It was him who had split his divine soul.

Therefore, even if he encountered the mystery of the fetus, the newborn baby would not give birth to a new consciousness. On the contrary, because his memory was sealed, it would cause... It would cause the baby to become a fool.

It was only when his age had reached a certain level and his remnant soul had become stronger that it would be able to bear his memories and revive his memories.

According to his estimations, he needed ten to twenty years to be able to use the true body's remnant soul to revive...

An ordinary family, an idiot child... He suddenly felt a bit of panic.

This family should not drown before his memories were restored!

If that really was the case... His memories wouldn't revive...

"Damn it... It's only transcendence!" Jiang Ting could not help but feel hatred in his heart.

The Nine Cycles of Reincarnation could become Transcendence in one direction... He had already made a rough plan, but in the end, he didn't expect to encounter such a great disaster before he was even born.

Or was it because he was completely uncertain and could only place his hopes on the great calamity?

After panicking for a while, Jiang Ting suddenly became calm again. "When one person obtains the Dao, his friends and family will ascend to heaven... I hope that you all will not be foolish. Sigh..."

Right now, he was also unable to affect anything.

Apart from quietly waiting, he was also unable to do anything.

After an unknown period of time, Jiang Ting's memories were completely sealed, completely disappearing.

And with the disappearance of his memories, if his body was fully nurtured... With a cry... he saw light.

...

In a small mountain village.

The sun was high up in the sky.

A coarse linen cloth, A young man about twelve or thirteen years old sat quietly on a bench. Outside the fence, there were houses made of various wooden planks.

They were all low sized rooms.

A few young men passed by and mocked, "Look, the fool is spacing out again."

It turned out that the youth sitting quietly on the bench wasn't very calm. Instead, he was a fool.

He was truly a fool. He did not like to talk. He just liked to sit quietly.

And when he spoke... a fool wouldn't know how to speak.

A small and skinny young man said with some fear, "Let's leave quickly. The parents of an idiot are coming back. Be careful of being scolded..."

The young man in the fenced yard did not hear him. He just sat there quietly.

About an hour later.

A tanned man approached the yard from outside the village. At the same time, a middle-aged woman approached. Her face was covered in frost, her hands were calluses, and her clothes were sewn many times.

Just as she approached, the woman smiled and called out, "Wen'er."

When the young man in the courtyard heard her call, he immediately raised his head with a silly smile and did not speak... or rather, the young man had not spoken since he spoke.

He only knew how to eat, laugh, and sleep subconsciously. Hmm, this was all the daily life of the young man.

The woman lightly sighed: "Sigh..."

"Father, mother.." A petite girl walked out from the corner of the courtyard and spoke in a crisp voice.

The girl was also a little black and had calluses on her hands. She looked much smaller than the young man and her clothes had been sewn and mended many times. The only bright point was that she had been washed quite cleanly.

"Li'er." The man and woman at the door smiled, and at the same time, they entered the fenced yard.

The youth was still smiling foolishly.

When the tanned man saw the young man, his happiness dissipated and turned into sadness: "Is the meal ready?"

"It's done." The girl spoke as if she was taking credit for it.

"I have to eat. I still have work to do in the afternoon..." The tanned man shook his head.

Then, the woman approached the youth and supported him to a square wooden table not far away, allowing the youth to sit beside the tanned man.1

They went to the kitchen stove in the corner and brought the food to the square table with the girl.

The dead began to eat.

After they finished eating, the girl and the woman started to clean up.

At the same time, the woman spoke: "His father, Wen'er will be sitting after dinner, you go and take care of her"

When the tanned man heard this, he looked at the youth and became sad again.

However, he did not say anything. He got up and got close to the youth, ready to support him.

However, he did not expect that... the young man seemed to have developed a habit or inertia?

When the tanned man approached, the young man got up first and then raised his foot. Unexpectedly, he was stirred by the stool.

With a bang, the youth fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there were many fences in the yard. Apart from his face and his body, which were covered with many fences, the young man did not look like much.

The tanned man seemed to have gotten used to it. He supported the young man as he approached a stone bench not far away... As for the young man who had fallen, apart from laughing foolishly, he didn't have any other reaction.

The tanned man was the one who helped to wipe away the mud and whatnot.

However, the swarthy man did not notice that when the youth sat down, his foolish smile suddenly disappeared, and his eyes... lit up.

After about half a breath, both of his eyes lit up.

If one looked carefully, even though the youth was young... how similar was his appearance to Jiang Ting's?

No, it should be said that he was Jiang Ting.

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