Chapter 1857 The Calamity of Fake Medicine
"If I survive, I will tell you my location!"
“These words are all true, and I swear on the contract!”
After Ma Long finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Yin with anticipation.
Zhao Yin naturally had a great interest in ancient relics.
His greatest gain in this life was going to the Dream Shadow Dimension, receiving care from Brother Er Gou, and acquiring various spiritual roots, a large number of yellow peaches, amethysts, and divine artifacts...
The biggest gains were a few ordinary items.
The sun and the moon, and the black dragon... as well as the core world's ability to shrink in size and conceal its presence...
Everything is thanks to mortal things!
He helped Zhao Yin escape from dire situations on multiple occasions!
Most importantly, however, was Wang Chunhua, an ancient girl who was a lifesaver for Zhao Yin, shielding him from disasters on numerous occasions.
A living, breathing human being—that's something that no amount of profit can buy.
Dream Shadow Time and Space can also be considered an ancient relic.
As for the ancient ruins mentioned by Ma Long, they must be related to the Earth Emperor... It seems that the opportunities within them are not much weaker than those in the Dream Shadow Space-Time set up by the Heavenly Emperor.
Zhao Yin raised an eyebrow: "I know without you having to tell me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yin beckoned...
Inside the tree canopy of the ancestral spirit's clone, Wang Chunhua, whose hair was tied in braids with a red ribbon, was suddenly swept up by a spatial force.
Approaching Zhao Yin, the girl pouted, "Zhao Yin, I'm learning to sing from a noob, don't you need to tell me beforehand?"
"There's something that only Sister Hua can help with. In all the myriad realms, only you, Sister Hua, are the one who can help me and are willing to help me!" Zhao Yin said earnestly.
Wang Chunhua's displeasure immediately vanished, replaced by a happy expression.
She grabbed Zhao Yin's sleeve.
"What is it? Tell me quickly!"
"Soul search!"
Zhao Yin pointed at Ma Long: "He is the one who killed Lan Jia, the biggest traitor of the human race, Ma Long. I promised Su Xuan that Su Xuan would personally kill him!"
Upon hearing that he was a traitor to the human race, Wang Chunhua immediately raised her eyebrows and revealed a fierce expression.
Hearing that it was to be left to Su Xuan, she forcibly suppressed her anger.
Without the slightest hesitation, the next moment, Wang Chunhua's pair of dark eyes gradually turned pink.
Immediately afterwards, a rich divine aura slowly spread from her body.
Her willow-leaf eyebrows, her beautiful hair, and even her long eyelashes gradually turned a pinkish hue...
A pink mark appeared between Wang Chunhua's eyebrows...
At this moment, her simple and innocent aura completely disappeared, as if only divinity remained in her.
It's like transforming from a cute little village girl into a cold, aloof deity...
A pink thread emerged from between Wang Chunhua's eyebrows and headed straight for Ma Long.
It landed on Malone's brow in an instant...
Even though Malone's life level was comparable to that of a fifth-level god, there was still no hindrance.
There was no sign of strain on Wang Chunhua's face.
She slowly closed her eyes, and at the same time, a divine soul imprint suddenly surged into Zhao Yin's mind.
It was Wang Chunhua who passed on Ma Long's memories to him...
In my memory, a vast human world, burning with world-destroying flames in the cold void, was gradually collapsing.
Inside a human warship, a young woman held a toddler of two or three years old in her arms.
The child's features bear a resemblance to Malone...
The woman and everyone around her were weeping softly, except for young Malone, who stared wide-eyed, looking completely bewildered.
Finally, after traversing the void for several days, the human warships arrived at a human world.
From then on, they settled down in this big world.
As time went by, Ma Long gradually grew into a teenager under his mother's care.
He also realized that this was the 3,925th Great Domain.
His ancestral land, one of the three thousand worlds in this realm, had long since been destroyed.
His father and uncle were both among the strongest of the human race. In that war that destroyed the world, his father and uncle all perished tragically.
The boy only vaguely remembered the scene of his father being killed by a strange creature with blue wings on its back...
Later, when he entered the academy, he learned that the alien race that had conquered his world was called the Wind Feather Clan, a top-tier clan in the 3,925th Great Domain!
The seeds of hatred took root and sprouted in the boy's heart, leaving cracks in what should have been a pure heart...
As a result, he appeared more mature than the average human boy.
The boy worked in the fields with his mother every day to plant crops, and went hunting in the mountains with the hunters...
The hardships that even adult men cannot endure, the boy seems to handle with ease.
His mother often asked, "Xiaolong, we have no worries about food and clothing now, why are you working so hard?"
The boy just smiled; he didn't tell his mother that he wanted to become a superhuman.
Only by stepping into the extraordinary realm can one possibly avenge their fathers and become a superior being...
"I, Ma Long, and indeed the descendant of the strong, should not have my life forgotten in this world!"
When he was alone, the boy always liked to go to a secluded place, face the wind, and let his long hair sway in the breeze.
"If a great man cannot achieve merit and establish a career, is he not destined to rot like grass and trees?"
Malone understood that his mother could never earn enough money to buy the evolution potion with her own hands.
The boy heard that the medicine was very expensive!
And so, day after day, the boy gradually grew up.
His wealth continued to grow...
Finally, on that day, a smile that belonged to a boy of his age appeared on his dark face.
He saved up a gold coin.
Years of hard work seemed to have given him hope. At dawn, the young man trekked through mountains and rivers, and as night fell, he finally arrived in the mountain town.
This is also the most prosperous place within a hundred miles. The young man heard that there are evolution potions in the city.
The Master was not lying to Malone. In this world, the lowest-grade evolution potion could indeed be purchased for one gold coin.
For some reason, the area outside the shop selling extraordinary potions was unusually deserted.
He felt that it was normal for such high-end items to be a bit deserted.
The boy, entering the city for the first time, was trembling with fear. He took out the gold coins he had saved up over the years and successfully bought a bottle of F-grade evolution potion.
That day, Ma Long was overjoyed, carefully protecting the potion in his arms, and left the city overnight.
He found a secluded spot in the mountains and eagerly took it...
Unexpectedly, I felt a sweet taste in my throat, and then... then nothing happened.
The boy was stunned on the spot...
He recalled his teacher's words: the true evolution potion was nothing like this.
After years of painstaking saving, he finally bought a bottle of counterfeit medicine...
"Why...why...why is this happening...!"
"Humanity has already suffered enough. Evolution potions are humanity's hope. How could there be counterfeit potions?"
That night, the boy sat alone on the hilltop, the warm wind blowing on his face making him feel only a chill.
That night, Malone's understanding of the human race was suddenly overturned.
That night, he rushed back to the mountain town to demand his hard-earned money back from the pharmacy, only to have his left leg broken by several adult employees there...
