3203 The Eighth Little Vine (3)

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Therefore, he only had one choice, which was to nurture a law of origin. With his dual spiritual heritages, according to his guess, he should be able to master two origin laws at the same time, life and death.

Among them, the requirements to comprehend the law of life were too harsh. Perhaps there were people in the world who could, but they would definitely not be able to master it completely. However, the Dew of Origin could provide him with the most complete law of life. This was what he urgently needed now.

Although it seemed extravagant to nurture a law with the Dew of Origin because a law couldn't compare to a Supreme Nature Treasure in value, it was of great significance to his special dual spiritual heritages. This meant that he could comprehend his original law without needing to go to the River of Origin.

Since he had made up his mind, he immediately swallowed the drop of Dew of Origin.

With his thoughts, the Origin Spiritual Heritage began to operate. The Dew of Origin was placed in it, blooming with some power that was similar to divinity but seemed to be stronger than divinity.

Buzz!

In an instant, Han Fei's consciousness seemed to be immersed in a warm river. It was as if he could feel a tolerant power in every part of his body, flesh, and every cell. Even his soul seemed to have been gently cleansed. Han Fei was so immersed in it that he couldn't extricate himself.

After a long time, Han Fei finally felt that his body seemed to have turned into a river, flowing like water.

He was like a river flowing between the heavens and earth, flowing through the Sea of Stars and the stars. A seed was absorbing the myriad techniques of the heavens, absorbing the colorful dust drifting in the chaos, and then sprouting and growing. He seemed to sense everything growing in this tree, blooming, bearing fruits, withering, decaying… However, at the root of this tree, there was still a trace of vitality. It was not extinguished. This trace of vitality was bound by the rotten tree. He wanted to break free. He wanted to break the shackles. After countless years, this trace of vitality finally broke through the shackles. He completely fused himself into this rotten wood. After a long period of absorption, he finally revived…

Han Fei continued to flow. He sensed that countless stars were born in the river, and countless lives were descending. He felt that he was vegetation, wind, rain, earth, countless creatures, and even the stars themselves.

He seemed to be everywhere. Everything in the world was me, yet not me.

Some people were fighting, their bodies were broken, and their lives were lost. However, Han Fei could clearly sense that although their lives had disappeared, the river that represented their lives had returned to the place where life should have existed. His flesh and blood seemed to melt in this world, returning to a time when nothing had happened. Their souls were also a kind of life, returning to a sea that belonged to the soul. The river of life had flowed past this sea.

Han Fei had been flowing. He had seen the rise and fall of all things, life, and death. Life nurtured everything, encompassed everything, and even death, as if it were an unending and tireless will.

In his Origin Star, the Origin Spiritual Heritage in Han Fei's body emitted light. In his body, countless laws surrendered. No laws dared to move when the Origin Spiritual Heritage emitted light. They didn't even tremble as if they were completely silent.

After a long time, Han Fei couldn't tell how long it had been. He felt that it was very long, but everything seemed to be fleeting and unreachable.

However, the moment he came back to his senses, plants and flowers bloomed everywhere on his Origin Star.

Xia Xiaochan, who was cultivating in seclusion, the Lava Giants who had been in the area of Han Fei's Origin Star where the flow of time had slowed down by half, and everyone on the thick surface of his Origin Star, seemed to have noticed something wrong.

The Lava Giants' settlement.

Someone exclaimed, "Elder, the internal injuries in my body are all healed."

"But Elder, why do you suddenly look much younger?"

"Huh? My arm that was shattered by the law is growing back? Why?"

The Lava Giant Race's elder: "This is the Human Emperor's Origin Star. Perhaps he has obtained some kind of treasure that contains vitality?"

…

On the ground outside the Origin Star, the human race that Han Fei created was already at its peak. Some people with incomplete Spiritual Heritage had their Spiritual Heritage restored, and some who were sick and dying and unable to recover felt that there was a power healing their injuries for some reason.

So, on the altars, countless people were singing and kneeling on the ground, thanking the gods for their blessing.

…

Xia Xiaochan was unrestricted in Han Fei's Origin Star. Walking among the endless flowers, she saw that Han Fei exuded an inexplicable attraction of life.

Little Black and Little White circled around him. Even the Emperor Sparrow unfolded his wings and soared into the sky.

"Huff!"

Han Fei let out a long breath. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw that Xia Xiaochan was looking at him with her rosy cheeks and watery eyes.

"Uh ~"

"Aren't you cultivating in seclusion? Why are you here?"

Immediately, Han Fei felt the change in his Origin Star and couldn't help but sigh. Is this the law of life?

Xia Xiaochan, on the other hand, put her arms around Han Fei's neck and said softly, "Why don't we have another baby?"

Han Fei laughed. "You speak as if our first child has been born."