Chapter Seven Legend Down

  "After that, whenever there was a severe drought, they would kill pigs and sheep to worship me, and I would help them." "Oh, so the village legend is true. Then why did you leave later?"

  "Later, you humans slaughtered each other, and the living were scorched. I didn't want to watch anymore, so I opened a space passage at the bottom of the spring and left Earth. I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, the space passage I opened still hasn't closed. And when you died, your soul fortunately passed through the open space passage and came here."

  "Am I dead?" Little Rongyao asked fearfully.

  "No, if you hadn't been lucky enough to come here, you would have really died."

  "How am I supposed to get back? My mom will worry about me." "Don't be afraid, kid. I'll take you back and close that space channel at the same time." At this moment, Little Rongyao felt something wrapping around his body, and a warm flow of air was circulating inside him, making him feel very comfortable. Feeling sleepy, Little Rongyao slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. What he didn't know was that this warmth was actually the power of Void, and now his soul was filled with it. Even if his physical body were to be destroyed in a cosmic explosion, his soul would not disappear, truly achieving immortality.

  "Hey, little Yaoyao, wake up! Why are you sleeping here? You'll get sick." Little Rongyao opened his eyes and saw an old man with white hair looking at him with concern. "Ah, Grandpa Zhang, you're here to fetch water?" "Yes, sleeping here will make you ill, hurry back home and sleep."

  "I know, Grandpa Zhang." After finishing speaking, he flipped over and got up, stuck out his tongue at Grandpa Zhang, made a silly face, and hopped away back home. Grandpa Zhang shook his head helplessly and muttered: "This kid."

  "Mom, I'm back." "Xiao Yao is back." Xiao Yao's parents are ordinary farmers. His mother works at home and his father works in a quarry on the mountain. Although they don't make much money and work very hard, they live a happy life as a family.

  Mom was cooking and turned around to look at Xiaorong: "What's wrong with you, the clothes I just changed for you are all muddy." Mom said angrily.

  "I don't know, I think I fell asleep by the well and when I woke up, I was covered in mud." "How could you sleep there, it's so dangerous. Don't play there again," said mom as she went inside to find a clean set of clothes for Little Rongyao to change into.

  "Oh, I see." Then continued: "Mom, I think I had a dream. I dreamed that I fell into the well and met that dragon god, it was he who saved me."

  "Really?" Mama lovingly stroked Xiao Rongyao's head: "My son has finally grown up, and can have dreams now."

  Children are children, no matter what happens, they forget quickly. Time passes slowly. One evening, Little Rongyao had another dream, in which he saw a very tall man with golden light shining from his eyes, holding an axe that shone with seven colors of light, standing in a misty space. He raised the axe and chopped forward, and the seven-colored light flew out, dispersing the fog. A bright light came from afar, and the fog cleared, revealing the sun, moon, and stars. Below him appeared a beautiful planet with high mountains and rivers, where countless creatures were running about. At this time, a woman with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a snake came to his side: "Elder brother, teacher said that this place still lacks humans, so I was sent to help you." "Yes, it's up to you now," he said, standing aside. The woman took out a misty object from her body, and with her right thumb, she drew a line on the tip of her middle finger, causing a drop of blood to fall onto the misty object. The object began to churn and turned into countless small light points, which soon transformed into small human figures, both male and female, falling towards the ground. They looked up at the two in the sky, then knelt down and kowtowed to them, seemingly saying something. "Junior sister, our task is complete, let's go back and report to teacher," he said, as their silhouettes slowly disappeared into the sky.