Long River Eternity

As Liu Xianxian cast her spell, her forehead once again shone with colorful light. At the same time, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping down her cheeks.

It was obvious that the soul had not yet fully recovered at this moment, and forcibly forcing the soul out of the body caused Liu Xianxian to suffer unspeakable pain.

In Liu Xianxian's expression full of pain, the colorful soul slowly emerged from her forehead again, and then leaped up and sank into the forehead of the physical body lying on the ground.

This time when she entered the sea of ​​consciousness, what appeared before her eyes was no longer a dark space filled with countless fragments of memories, but a shabby living room.

On the dining table in the living room, there was a pot of white porridge, a steamed bun, an egg and a plate of pickles.

Liu Xianxian looked at the furnishings in the living room and felt a sense of déjà vu.

Just as she was still racking her brains to figure out where this place was, an old yet kind voice suddenly came from the next room: "Xiao Wu, get dressed and come out for dinner. Today is your first day at school, so don't be late."

Not long after, a thin old woman in her fifties slowly walked out of the bedroom, holding the hand of Wei Wu, who was only seven or eight years old.

"So this is Wei Wu's home! It is the precious memories of his childhood with his grandmother." Liu Xianxian thought to herself.

Wei Wu jumped up and down, smiling broadly as he sat at the table, devouring his steamed buns and guzzling his porridge. His grandmother carefully peeled eggs for him, repeatedly admonishing him, "Eat slowly; there's still time."

The two of them were completely unaware of Liu Xianxian standing beside them, simply because Liu Xianxian did not belong to this memory, so the two of them could not see her at all.

Soon, Wei Wu's grandmother placed the peeled eggs in front of Wei Wu, and then she took the white porridge and ate it slowly with pickles.

Seeing this, Wei Wu broke off half of the steamed bun and egg, handed them to his grandmother, and said with a bright smile, "Grandma, you want some eggs too."

Grandma Wei Wu was slightly startled, then she smiled and pushed back the little hand Wei Wu offered her, saying, "Grandma is not hungry. Xiao Wu is growing, so he needs to eat more."

Wei Wu glanced at the thin, barely-there rice soup in front of his grandmother, then at the thick, full bowl of porridge in front of him. After a moment's thought, he said, "This steamed bun is too dry, and this porridge is too thick. I want something thinner."

After saying that, he pushed his bowl of porridge in front of his grandmother, brought the bowl of thin soup over, and without saying a word, drank half of the bowl in one gulp.

"Oh, go slower, be careful not to get burned." Grandma said hurriedly when she saw this.

"It's not hot, grandma, eat quickly, or you'll be late." Wei Wu said with a little pride, and then started chewing the steamed bun in big mouthfuls.

Soon, the two of them finished the limited breakfast, and grandma then took Wei Wu to school.

"Wei Wu, your grandmother is still waiting for you to come back in Nanshan City. If anything happens to you, how can I explain to her?" Liu Xianxian murmured to herself.

After saying this, Liu Xianxian walked towards the door, ready to catch up with the two. Unexpectedly, the moment she stepped out of the door, the scene around her suddenly changed.

The scene before her turned into an unfamiliar dead end. Liu Xianxian had never seen this scene before.

Suddenly, a loud shouting erupted from the other end of the alley: "Don't run! You can't practice cultivation, yet you still dare to attack others? When we catch you, we'll make sure you're in trouble!"

Soon, two small figures appeared at the entrance of the alley. Because this dead end alley was not a straight line, it was difficult to see that the other end of the alley was a dead end. Therefore, the two people were seen running towards the dead end in panic.

When the two people got closer, Liu Xianxian could see clearly that they were Wei Wu and Lin Ding, who were about ten years old.

Just as the two of them ran past, four more people appeared at the entrance of the alley. The one leading them was Wang Qingshan, the top student in the grade.

It was because Lin Ding had been unable to cultivate since childhood, but in other aspects he was superior to Wang Qingshan. When everyone's cultivation level was not much different in their childhood, Lin Ding always surpassed Wang Qingshan.

It wasn't until Wang Qingshan's cultivation level gradually improved that he completely surpassed Lin Ding. Therefore, people often said that if Lin Ding could practice cultivation, he would definitely be the top student in the grade.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Qingshan and Lin Ding had been at odds since childhood. He would mock Lin Ding whenever he had the chance, and sometimes even beat him up in the name of sparring.

Wei Wu and Lin Ding hadn't been running for long when they realized they were at a dead end. Looking at Wang Qingshan and the others approaching, Wei Wu exclaimed in frustration, "Oh no! It's a dead end! But don't panic, I'll take care of them for you."

"No, brother, they were just arrogant. I kicked Wang Qingshan without saying a word, and then you pulled me and ran away. This matter should have been solved by you!" Lin Ding said helplessly.

"Why are you talking like that? I saw that Wang Qingshan was always picking on you, so I thought of helping you vent your anger. Why are you blaming me?" Wei Wu was full of surprise.

“That’s because Wang Qingshan has already broken through to the Ren Stage, but he’s still no match for an ordinary person like me. He can’t do anything to me, so he can only show off his strength with words.

Your kick has given him an excuse to bully the weak." Lin Ding smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Then..." Wei Wu was speechless for a moment after being told this by Lin Ding. He then continued, "How can we allow him to continue being so arrogant? If he follows me from now on, I guarantee he won't dare to act so arrogantly again. How do you think?"

"Can you deal with four people alone?" Lin Ding looked doubtful.

"At least you can take one away!" Wei Wu shouted.

Just then, Wang Qingshan and the others finally caught up. Looking at Lin Ding and the other two standing at the end of the alley, Wang Qingshan was furious. "Nowhere to run, right? Little Blackie, how dare you kick me? I'm going to give you a good beating today. Come on!"

Wei Wu has been helping his grandmother with housework since he was young. His skin has always been much darker than other children of the same age, so many people call him Little Blackie.

At Wang Qingshan's command, several people pounced on Wei Wu and Lin Ding like wolves.

Originally, Liu Xianxian was very interested and wanted to see what abilities Wei Wu and Lin Ding had as children, how they could challenge opponents of higher levels, and how they could win with fewer troops.

However, Liu Xianxian was obviously overthinking it, and there was a burst of crackling "friendly exchanges".

Although Lin Ding and Wei Wu had learned martial arts quite well in school, they were still immature children after all.

Even if his cultivation level is not very high, the opponent can still gain the upper hand with the absolute advantage in numbers, not to mention that Lin Ding is unable to practice at the moment.

At first, the two were able to fight back a few times, but soon they began to show signs of defeat under the combined force of the four, and were eventually pinned to the corner and rubbed.

Finally, Wei Wu burst out with an amazing strength from nowhere, and he endured the attacks of two people. He suddenly jumped up, hugged Wang Qingshan's legs, threw him to the ground, and then pressed him under his body. He quickly picked up a sharp stone on the ground and pressed it directly against Wang Qingshan's eye sockets.

He shouted angrily, "Stop right there, or I'll dig his eyes out!"