Chapter 389 Extra : The One I Miss (Jiao Ming)

In the primitive world of bird number three.

After Zhao Si stated his purpose, bird number three did not say anything, but just looked at the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao beside him seriously.

The incarnation of Heaven fell into deep thought…

Jiao Ming, this familiar yet unfamiliar name rang in his ears again, stirring up all his thoughts.

From the moment He was born, He knew that He was created for only one purpose, which was to resurrect this man named Jiao Ming!
Hongjun III used Jiao Ming’s true spirit as the main material, and wanted to use it to create a new soul with the same personality and memory as Jiao Ming. Although he failed in the end, everything about Jiao Ming had left an indelible mark on him.

For example, He would subconsciously transform into Jiao Ming’s image, for example, He likes red clothes very much, for example, He has a special affinity for bird number three…

If he had not been absolutely sure that he was just a new consciousness, he would have probably fallen into the trap of Hongjun III and become Jiao Ming’s replacement!
Therefore, although He is inseparable from Jiao Ming, He has always strongly resisted everything about Jiao Ming, including beating Lao Jun violently, not allowing the three generations of Lao Jun to cross over, and even deliberately avoiding thinking about Jiao Ming.

He tried to use the talents and skills of the protagonists to completely cut ties with Jiao Ming!
But now, when He heard that Zhao Sixiang wanted to revive Jiao Ming, He couldn’t help but feel complicated…

Joy? Fear? Anticipation? Resistance?
Maybe both.

He thought for a long time, and finally sighed:
“it is good.”

As he spoke, the incarnation of Heaven stretched out his hand and seemed to be grabbing something.

After a while, a true spirit with red light was caught by him!

He said slowly:

“I am the Heavenly Dao. My foundation is no longer an ordinary true spirit. Even if I am separated, it will not affect my existence.”

“This ball of true spirit, you can take it…”

His words were calm, but Zhao Si could clearly hear his reluctance.

This is normal. After all, no matter how they are divided, He always identifies with Jiao Ming’s identity, and the True Spirit is equivalent to the proof of this identity. How could He completely abandon his identity?

They say “just take it”, but in fact they might be thinking “return it after use!”…

However, Zhao Si did not expose him, but only nodded to him in gratitude:
“Thank you, I’ll return it to you later!”

As he spoke, Zhao Si used the system to cross the boundary and left, leaving only the Heavenly Dao Avatar and Bird No. 3…

“What? Can’t bear to part with you?”

Birdie No. 3 said happily:

“Don’t worry, Jiao Ming is a man who has made up his mind to die. Even if he is resurrected, he will still commit suicide… Your true spirit will definitely be returned to you.”

The incarnation of Heaven glanced at him:
“You know him so well?”

“Of course!”

Bird number three said with emotion:
“When I was born, I was instilled with Jiao Ming’s memories. If I hadn’t known that he was not me, I would have been possessed by him right on the spot…”

“Just like you, you want to cut ties with Jiao Ming and prove that you are independent. I want that too! So I made many choices that are opposite to Jiao Ming’s.”

“But no matter how I slice it, the familiarity and sense of identity brought by those memories still make me feel a special closeness to Jiao Ming.”

“I know everything about him, his personality, his mood, his emotions… I know what kind of person he is. Since he is extremely paranoid and has chosen to pay for his sins with death, he will not continue to live. Even if he is resurrected, he will die!”

“No one can save him, not Hongjun, not Zhao Si…”

As he said this, bird number three sighed:
“He is that kind of person, a man destined to die…so your true spirit will definitely be returned to you.”

“Because, he is Jiao Ming.”

……

Jiao Ming’s three generations of prehistoric times.

“All right!”

Zhao Si took a step back and raised the red light spirit in his hand to Hongjun:
“He agreed.”

“it is good!”

Seeing this, Hongjun, who was originally worried about whether the incarnation of Heaven would hand over Jiao Ming’s true spirit, was suddenly overjoyed!
Jiao Ming’s true spirit was divided into three parts. One was used on the Tiandao in the No. 3 bird world, one was used on the Tiandao here, and the other was transformed into [Jiao Ming] here to accompany Zu Feng.

Now that the most difficult one to deal with, the Heavenly Dao of the Other World, has been released, the remaining two will be easy to deal with…

“Be good, give me the true spirit.”

Hongjun was seen facing the void and speaking in a tones of coaxing a child.

The idiot Heaven’s Will in the void didn’t think much about it and just obediently handed over a red true spirit!

“Well, now there’s only his share left…”

Hongjun kept repeating this over and over again, his expectant eyes looking towards the great volcano in the far south…

“Don’t bother him.”

At this moment, Zhao Si shook his head:
“He is Jiao Ming’s obsession corpse, and contains very little true spirit. Whether there is true spirit or not, it will not affect Jiao Ming’s consciousness.”

“Besides, he was specially left by Jiao Ming as a symbol of his affection, born out of his obsession with Zu Feng… Let him continue to carry the obsession left by Jiao Ming, and don’t disturb him.”

After Zhao Si said this, Hongjun naturally couldn’t refute it. After thinking for a moment, he finally nodded…

In front of Hongjun’s uneasy face, Zhao Si held two true spirits in his hands.

These two true spirits, which were originally one, finally met again after an unknown number of years. Inspired by their common origin, the two true spirits merged together seamlessly and turned into a true spirit with a glowing red light.

Looking at it, Zhao Si also had a look of emotion:
Lao Jiao was a failure as the protagonist, as he died before completing the system mission. But Lao Jiao was also very successful, because he touched the hearts of countless people. In every ancient world he had been to, there were people waiting and missing him.

Even if he died, there were close friends like Lao Jun who tried every means to revive him, and even set their sights on Tiandao, intending to go public through a backdoor listing…

Now, I will bring him back to life after he died a long time ago, carrying with me everyone’s memories of him!
Thinking of this, Zhao Si said softly:

“System, revive Jiao Ming.”

[Ding! The player’s resurrection request has been detected and the system has accepted it. ]

[Resurrection target: Second generation protagonist Jiao Ming! ]

[Resurrection in progress…]

Along with the system’s prompt sound, an inexplicable power descended into Zhao Si’s hands!
That power is the power of miracles, the power to turn the false into the true and to create something out of nothing. It is a power that even saints cannot achieve.

And there has never been such a thing as refining the false into the true in this world, unless this power is not a product of this world…

Obviously, it comes from that mysterious existence!

It carried His will, using the system as an agent, and forcibly intervened in the operation of this world, and gave this world a unique miracle…

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Under the gazes of Zhao Si and Hongjun with different expressions, Jiao Ming’s true spirit, which was enveloped by power, suddenly trembled, and then gradually a layer of mysterious products were bred outside his body:

It’s called soul!

According to common sense, each true spirit can only give birth to a soul once in its lifetime, so if the soul is dissipated, the remaining pure true spirit will not be able to produce a soul again.

But now, this common sense has been broken.

An old true spirit gave birth to a soul for the second time, and its aura was just as strong as before…

……

Jiao Ming had a dream.

In the dream, he was the only protagonist in the world, so from the day he was born, he had been shouldering a mysterious mission:
Survive, survive freely!

This task was very simple. As long as he was willing to endure the darkness, he didn’t even need to do anything. He just had to wait for his fellow Taoists to kill their way through the ancient times. Then he could ascend to the holy throne with his fellow Taoists and step into infinite light from then on.

Immortality is so easy!
But he just couldn’t do this easy thing, he couldn’t understand even if he won without doing anything…

Why is this?

he asked himself.

“Maybe I’m just too sentimental…”

he thought.

He didn’t need to get involved in the secular world. He just needed to be a free-flying bird. What did the life and death of the world have to do with him? It wasn’t caused by him.

But because of his sentimentality, he took the initiative to get involved in worldly disputes that had nothing to do with him. He wanted to use his own strength to end this war that caused countless casualties!

And he did just that.

After three lifetimes, he finally achieved his original goal, nipping the three-tribe war in the bud and creating a peaceful new world!
But after he had done all this, he was at a loss to find that his actions to stop the killing had actually led to more problems…

In the end, under the pressure of the overall situation, he had to go against his conscience and took the initiative to let Qiankun Yinyang create disasters in the prehistoric world in an attempt to gather enough true spirits to create the way of heaven.

Now, all the sins that had nothing to do with him were put on him!

Under tremendous psychological pressure, he, who was already mentally deteriorating, could only die to atone for his sins, and even gave up his life completely…

“A ridiculous life.”

This is what he said about himself.

It was supposed to be a win without any effort, but because of his unwillingness to bear the consequences, he fell into the dust net and eventually broke his wings… This is really funny, and it can be said that he brought this upon himself!
but……

“I do not regret.”

He said.

“I can’t stand the chaos of the world, nor can I sit back and watch the chaos… Closing my eyes and flying alone is a kind of freedom, but it’s not the freedom I want.”

“The freedom I want is for everyone to be free. If others are not free, I will help them to be free…”

“But how can there be such a good thing in the world?”

“People living in this world always have thousands of constraints. I can save one person, one hundred people, or ten thousand people, but can I save billions of people in the prehistoric world?”

“I go against this basic fact and blindly try to save everyone in the world, which will only be futile and may even put myself in danger…”

“Freedom for all is a delusion. True and complete freedom can only be achieved through death.”

“If people do not exist in this world, they will naturally not be subject to all the shackles and sufferings of the world. Death is the most complete freedom and liberation…”

He was thinking this way…

“Fellow!”

Suddenly, a calling sounded, seemingly far and near, difficult to distinguish, and the calling sound was filled with irrepressible joy and excitement!
Jiao Ming could tell that it was the voice of old man Hongjun.

But he was not happy about it, instead he sighed:
“I’m not free anymore…”

……

(End of this chapter)