What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

Chapter 207 All Gods Have Spirits, All Living Things Have Spirits

At this time, everyone arrived. When the little Zhu Nu was carried away by its mother, its limbs struggled frantically, stretching hard towards Lu Jinan. Its mother stroked its back and said to Lu Jinan with a smile: "You like your little cousin so much, so you don't want your mother anymore."

"Then my mother will be very sad."

Little Zhu Nu turned his head in confusion, looked at the woman's face pretending to be sad, put his round cheek against hers, and licked the dry corners of her eyes with the tip of his tongue.

Lu Jinan lowered his head to look at the well-behaved little animal in his arms, put his hand on its little head, and stroked it gently, "Don't worry, your uncle will go and take a look later."

Little Zhu Nu raised his head, blinked twice, and rubbed his palm with his cheek.

There were ripples in Lu Jinan's eyes, so cute.

"Leopard Lao San, what are you doing by kidnapping my little darling?"

The voice came from behind. Although old, it carried an unquestionable majesty like a huge bell. "Your ancestors are of deep kinship, and I have been tolerant of you. But you have repeatedly challenged the peace between the two tribes, and now you are bullying your own people!"

Lu Jinan had sent away all the spiritual beasts on the leopard demon, but he was kneeling now because he really didn't have the strength to stand up. However, he still raised his head and shouted at the old man in front of him in defiance.

"I, the Third Leopard, am begging for your forgiveness? I just can't stand your clan and the Celestial Clan colluding with each other. Why should you, the harmonious and beautiful ones, be superior to the high beasts?"

"According to this, our clan is the one that has a blood relationship with the ancestor of the Celestial Clan. So, as a distinguished guest like me, I wasn't served with fine wine and delicious food. Now, it's the turn of these younger generations to take advantage of me!"

A child standing next to Lu Jinan frowned and asked, "Isn't it incompetence to be ridiculed by a junior? Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

A group of people laughed and laughed——

Leopard Lao San's face flushed and he growled at the person in front of him.

The crutch made a deafening sound on the ground. "You usually look down on the Celestial Clan, but you're the one leading the charge. Now you want to make connections, go find your ancestors. Penglai Island doesn't tolerate your style."

The leopard demon sneered and spat blood from his teeth onto the ground. "What's this?"

"The Celestial Clan is very arrogant right now. They even gave the position of Clan Leader to your Zhunu Clan. Now you are telling me about the laws of Penglai. You are really trying to cover up your mistake."

The crutch pounded on the ground several times, and the Zhunu tribe leader wanted to stretch out his crutch and hit him on the back. "If you are not convinced, you can go to Bai Ze Shenjun. Why did you cause such a scene at the wedding banquet?"

The third leopard dodged while stiffening his neck. "You're all biased. Does that mean you can survive? Besides, I didn't do anything. I just picked up the little guy and teased him because he looked cute. Who knew that little beast would bite me and slap me?"

"Then you are really useless."

Even the other leopards hiding in the crowd covered their faces with their hands.

"Boss Leopard, isn't this yours, Old Three?"

Leopard Boss waved his hands and said, "We should have split up a long time ago. This evil creature is so strong."

The beasts chattered in unison, "What else are you talking about? Just send Lord Bai Ze away."

"You're just talking nonsense when you don't have the ability."

"It's really embarrassing that I can be bullied by a little kid even though I kidnapped him."

Lu Jinan frowned, feeling something was not right after hearing these words.

The Zhunu tribe leader raised his hand, and a magic circle immediately appeared in front of the third Bao Lao's forehead. "You can explain it to the White Ze God yourself."

The light emanating from the magic circle was only flickering slightly at first, but as time went on, the light became more and more dazzling.

With just a light "whoosh" sound, Leopard Old Three and the entire magic circle disappeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air, without leaving any trace.

Lu Jinan walked forward and supported the old man, and the old man patted the back of his hand.

"It's all thanks to you, otherwise this guy would have succeeded."

Lu Jinan shook his head and refused. He looked at him seriously, "Grandfather, if it happens today, there will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I was able to save him by chance today, but who knows if someone with ulterior motives will come again tomorrow. The management of the tribe cannot be relaxed because of one person. Although the beastmen are free-spirited and do not like constraints, management still needs to be improved as soon as possible."

The old man shook his head. "The law of the jungle, it's been like this since ancient times." He looked at the little girl in his arms again. "The strong prey on the weak. This is the nature of the beast race."

The little red deer poked its head out from its mother's arms, but was pushed back by her.

"You need to be strong to gain a foothold. Don't focus on your status or bloodline. They are nothing compared to your strength."

"You grew up in the Celestial Clan, so it's normal for you not to understand." The old man sighed and was about to hug his grandson, who chuckled softly, "Focus on strength, there will be no problem."

"Survival of the fittest can indeed ensure that in a harsh living environment, more capable offspring can be reproduced and better developed."

Lu Jinan slowly touched the little red deer's head, watching the little fellow raise his neck and rub it against his palm for a long time. He smiled at it, "However, it takes time for strength to grow. So how will Grandpa solve this problem after becoming the clan leader?"

The old patriarch paused for a moment while teasing the boy, but immediately understood his intention. He smiled and looked at him: "We have brought him here, why don't you continue talking to Grandpa?"

The young man smiled gently, understanding that his grandfather wasn't stubborn. He continued, "To preserve strength, all you have to do is focus on your offspring. Those born with immense divine power and invincibility are rare, but a clan often has mediocre talents, not kings sent from heaven."

"A king protects those under his patronage, and relatives protect their families. If one only cares about oneself, how can one survive?"

He stood straight, his white hair neatly tied in a golden jade crown, plum blossoms rustling down his shoulders, just like the young man in red clothes and white snow that day.

“All gods have spirits, and all living things have spirits.”

"Grandfather, why don't you ask Lord Bai Ze to issue a law specifically to protect the cubs? If a cub under 300 years old is maliciously injured, the punishment will be based on the injury if it is over 3,000 years old. If it is maliciously killed, the severity of the punishment will be determined. A minor punishment will be deposed, and the cub will be reincarnated into the six realms and will never ascend to immortality again. A more severe punishment will be death."

The red plum blossom is bloodthirsty, and when it is pinned in the hair, it becomes enchanting.

The old man tilted his head in thought, "I can discuss this with the Lord God, but," he raised his eyes to look at the thin figure, "was this all your idea?"

"Grandfather, do you still think that someone instigated me?" The clear and beautiful eyes blinked, and the old man couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

"You're only seven hundred years older than Xiaoguai. In my grandfather's eyes, you're just a bunch of children who get into trouble." The kind-hearted old man patted his shoulder. "I know your bloodline has brought you some troubles. Don't listen to what others say and let yourself be wronged. Gods and demons are just definitions of the world."

Lu Jinan raised his head and looked at the kind old man in front of him, and a sadness that did not belong to him came to his heart.

The old man bent down to look at him, his eyes level. He looked into the deep sea, and patted his head with his dry but warm palm. "Such a sensible child, he was forced to be so."

Lu Jinan lowered his eyes and held the old man's hand, with an inexplicable emotion enveloping him. "Grandpa, please don't generalize. Your grandson is not wronged."

The old man hit the boy with his cane several more times. "What kind of kid is thrown to a stranger right after birth? Your father, the emperor, and his brothers are so cruel. Every time your mother comes to peek at you, you hide here and cry. Haven't you suffered any injustice yet?"

He paused with his head lowered, and spoke in a whisper: "Mother...came to see me."

"Of course! You cry every time!" The old man glared at his beard angrily. Today he didn't give Yun Dian a good look.

This child, who is not even 100 years old, is thrown to others to teach because of his Laozi bloodline. To put it nicely, it is teaching, but to put it bluntly, it is to find a way to suppress it. Isn't it just a ferocious beast, a more ferocious beast.

How could a child that old be so fierce?

And his master, Akabane Akabane, doesn't sound like a good person. He is capable of letting a three-hundred-year-old child follow him to the battlefield.

According to him, the child should be raised on Penglai Island. In Penglai, there is no distinction between gods and monsters, fierce and obedient people.

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