Time Travel: The Survival of Li Zhi

A long time ago, there was a cowherd boy. While he was herding cattle, he found a wounded little fox.

The cowherd boy felt pity for the little fox, half of its body was stained with blood, so he took it home and took good care of it. Under the careful care of the cowherd boy, the little fox finally recovered.

When the cowherd boy saw that the little fox had recovered from its injuries, although he was reluctant, he decided to release it back into the woods for the sake of the little fox's freedom.

Before leaving, the little fox sniffed the cowherd boy's body hard, then took a deep look at the cowherd boy and ran into the forest.

Looking at the little fox gradually disappearing, the cowherd boy couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

He murmured, "See you again someday, little fox."

The young boy did not know the sorrow of parting, and the cowherd boy did not know about this separation. Until he grew old and died, he would never see the little fox again.

But he didn't know that on the day he died, a wounded fox came to his house. The fox seemed exhausted, with messy fur and covered in blood and dirt. It was obvious that the fox had just experienced a fight not long ago.

But what its eyes revealed was not wildness and ferocity, but rather an unspeakable sadness and despair.

At the moment the cowherd boy breathed his last, the fox actually lay on the ground like a human, making a low and mournful whining sound, which was full of sorrow and reluctance.

After a long time, the fox finally got up from the ground with great difficulty, its eyes still filled with endless sadness. However, in this deep sadness, a ray of determination quietly emerged.

The fox quietly climbed up to the window, and carefully used its claws to push the window open to create a small gap. Through the narrow gap, it stared deeply at the person lying on the bed who had already lost his breath.

Finally, the fox slowly withdrew its gaze, gently jumped down from the window, and left the place without looking back.

As time passed, the innocent cowherd boy experienced countless cycles of life and death, and was finally reincarnated again and became a little baby again.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the little kid is already ten years old.

On this day, a cute and beautiful little girl suddenly appeared before him.

This ten-year-old boy was frightened and burst into tears when he first saw the little girl with a furry tail.

The boy's fear and crying were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into the heart of the little girl with a tail.

She looked at the boy's frightened eyes and trembling body, and the joy of reunion in her heart had long since disappeared, leaving only an indescribable sense of inferiority.

After countless boring days and nights, countless dangerous and bloody fights, and going through all kinds of hardships, the little girl who had finally cultivated into a human form felt as if her faith had collapsed.

Her face was extremely pale, and her whole body seemed to have been drained of its vitality in an instant, but in another instant, a more determined and resolute look appeared in her eyes.

She took a deep breath, turned around and left without hesitation.

She made up her mind that she would continue to practice, no matter how difficult the road ahead was, she would continue to practice.

Until she has cultivated her tail away, until she has cultivated herself to the most perfect state, she will show her most perfect side to the people in front of her.

After a long and boring period of training, the cute little girl with a tail gradually lost her youthfulness and became even more beautiful and charming.

Finally, after experiencing a baptism of natural disaster that almost destroyed her, she couldn't wait to find the man from that year. She was anxious to show him her most perfect side.

However, when she finally found that person after going through untold hardships, she discovered that he had lost his wife and children, and was suffering from a serious illness and was in critical condition.

She looked at the man lying alone on the sickbed, dying, and suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if a sharp knife had pierced her heart. The pain spread throughout her body in an instant.

Her body curled up involuntarily, bent over in pain, and finally fell weakly to the ground.

This fox demon, Fox Sanniang, who was famous among the monsters for her decisiveness in killing, was now crying helplessly like a little girl.

At this moment, she seemed to have turned back into the little fox that had been lying outside the door, crying bitterly because of loss a long time ago.

"Why! Why!" The shrill voice was filled with so much pain and despair that it was chilling.

Suddenly, she raised her head sharply, with madness and determination flashing in her eyes.

When her eyes looked at the man on the sickbed, the madness in her eyes immediately turned into deep tenderness.

She came to the bedside, reached out her hand and gently stroked the face of the dying man.

She said softly: "I have waited for too long... This time, I don't want to wait any longer..."

As she spoke, she opened her mouth, and a ball of light rose in her belly and then came out of her mouth.

She stretched out her hand and gently held the glowing object. This was the legendary Buddhist relic. It was said that only a truly enlightened monk could produce relics after death.

This relic is indeed the most precious treasure of Buddhism. It contains tremendous and miraculous power. It was with the help of this relic that she survived the earth calamity. If it were not for this relic, she would have been reduced to ashes and perished under the thunder of the earth calamity.

Now, she put the relic, which was the key to her future enlightenment, into the mouth of the man on the sickbed.

The relic was held in that person's mouth, and then Fox Sanniang activated her magic power and carefully catalyzed the relic.

Because the energy contained in the relic is too huge for a mortal to bear, let alone him who is already at the end of his life, so Fox Sanniang can only separate a trace of energy from it, and then use her magic power to catalyze and dilute it before he can absorb it.

After absorbing a trace of the relic energy, the man on the sickbed was still unconscious, but his originally pale and withered face improved a little.

This made Fox Sanniang couldn't help but smile.

Just like that, the great fox demon Sanniang in the demon world disappeared from then on, leaving only a village woman who seldom went out in this inconspicuous village.

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After listening to Fox Sanniang's story, no one spoke.

At this time, Fox Sanniang also woke up. She looked at Wusi and the others with vigilance. She couldn't control herself and told them everything just now. Now that they knew the whereabouts of the relic, they would definitely not remain indifferent.

Seeing this, Wu Xi shook his head and sighed, "Your Excellency has been blinded by emotion. Although the relics are extraordinary, they cannot bring back the dead..."

"Impossible! Su Lang's complexion is getting better and better! He will be back to normal soon! Don't even think about tricking me into giving you the relic!" Fox Sanniang screamed.

Seeing that she was too deeply obsessed, Wuxi knew that he could not easily change her mind, so he sighed, said no more, and slowly walked towards the house behind Hu Sanniang.

As Fox Sanniang watched Wuxi approaching the house step by step, she felt a strong sense of uneasiness and anger in her heart.

She knew that Wuxi was going to go into the house himself to retrieve the relic!

"Can't!"

Fox Sanniang roared to the sky.

Her body was also shaking violently, and an extremely powerful aura burst out from her.

The Demon Sealing Lock actually began to twist and deform under this force, and finally broke directly. The broken Demon Sealing Lock turned into beads and flew everywhere.

At this moment, Fox Sanniang's figure also underwent an amazing change. Her figure twisted and expanded, and finally turned into a huge white fox.

This fox was as huge as a small mountain, with fur as white as snow. It glowed faintly under the moonlight, and exuded a heart-pounding aura.

It leaped forward and stood in front of the house.

There was a cold light flashing in its eyes, and it bared its extremely sharp fangs as it stared at Wuxi in front of it.