In the distant era, the Temple of Radiance.
On the sacred tree covered with golden leaves, a boy with silver-blue hair hides among the golden leaves, with a pair of silver eyes with slightly blue eyes, secretly looking at the pool water below.
On the terrace of the six-pointed star, a man and a woman sat face to face in the center of the magic circle. Between the two, there was a small cloud of blood mist, and they were injecting energy into the blood mist.
"Mother God, what are they doing?" the boy asked in a low voice.
"Shushasha—"
The golden leaves are rustling by the wind.
The boy listened intently, his silver-blue eyes getting brighter and brighter, "You mean, a new little life will be born in the temple soon?"
"Shushasha—"
Rubbing the golden leaf, it gave him the answer.
"Wow, I'm looking forward to it!"
The boy sat on a branch, resting his chin on his hands, his eyes fixed on the direction of the terrace.
A man and a woman focused on the blood clot in front of them, oblivious to the boy's gaze.
They continued to inject the power of light into the blood group, and the magic circle also lighted up slightly, and a mysterious force enveloped them.
This process lasted for three days and three nights.
However, three days later, the men and women who had become exhausted suddenly showed signs of despair.
The boy who had been paying attention to them said in confusion, "Mother God, what happened to them?"
"It's going to fail."
"Failure?" The young man looked at the cloud of blood mist, a little anxiously, "Can't you save it?"
"The birth of a new life cannot be interfered with, perhaps this is a certainty."
The young man pursed his lips tightly, and said for a long time, "Then you should work harder."
"It won't work after working hard, that's the definite number."
He stretched out his hand, and a silver-blue light emerged from his fingertips, and with a flick of his fingers, it silently sank into the hexagram circle.
The situation on the terrace has quietly changed.
The man noticed the situation first, with a look of joy on his face, and then increased his power output.
Gradually, women also noticed it.
She and the man looked at each other with pleasant surprise and relief.
Finally, the originally lifeless blood mist suddenly moved.
All the blood color moved closer to the center, and a faint golden halo appeared. As the blood color was absorbed, the halo slowly expanded and swelled.
In the end, all the blood color disappeared, and a fist-sized ball of light emitting a soft shimmer appeared in front of them.
The woman wept with joy, and the man was also ecstatic. He stretched out his hands, and the little ball of light landed gently on his hands, floating slightly.
On the treetop, the boy looked at the little light ball curiously, "Mother God, have you succeeded now?"
"Yes, that is the light embryo, the starting point of a new life."
"That would be great!"
The young man looked at the little light group with anticipation in his eyes.
"Li Ya, wait for me here." The man stood up cautiously holding the ball of light.
"No, I want to accompany you."
The woman supported her body and stood up with great difficulty. Her face was very pale, but she stubbornly wanted to follow her husband.
The man sighed helplessly and nodded: "Okay, then you have to be careful, don't force yourself."
The woman nodded, but her eyes were fixed on the bare fetus in his hand.
She has a natural connection with this light group, which is an inseparable connection between blood.
Together they came to the edge of the terrace.
This is a corner of the six-pointed star circle. After they arrived, that corner suddenly sank and turned into a ladder.
The stairs extend down step by step until they submerge into the golden pool.
The man glanced at his wife and said, "Li Ya, follow me."
"OK."
The woman looked at the stairs and nodded.
So, holding the light ball like this, they went down level by level until they reached the level that was equal to the water in the pool.
The man took his wife's hand and leaned down with her, holding the small light ball, and gently placed the small light ball on the golden pool water.
There were circles of ripples on the surface of the water, and a gentle force enveloped the small light cluster, pulling it away from the terrace.
Under the watchful eyes of men, women and teenagers, the ball of light sank into the pool and sank deeper.
The woman stared at it obsessively, and looked at her husband nervously, "Will the baby be born smoothly?"
The man put his arms around her shoulders, and looked through the clear pool water, watching the golden grasses at the bottom of the pool.
Those... are formed by the illusion of light embryos without birth consciousness.
The birth rate of the Guangzhi Clan is very low, and it has been getting lower and lower in recent years. Dating back to five generations ago, each generation of emperors had at least two children, and the number of subsequent emperors dropped sharply to one.
Even, thousands of years have passed, and there are very few real members of the Light Clan left. After the death of his father, queen and queen, he is the only one left...
No one knew why this happened, not even the Guangyao Sacred Tree could do anything about it.
The man sighed in his heart, but he didn't show the worry in his heart.
"Well, it will definitely be. Our first child will definitely be born smoothly."
He put his arms around his wife and stood on the steps for a while longer.
Afterwards, he said goodbye to the sacred tree, and left the temple with his wife who fainted from exhaustion.
After they left, the boy hiding in the tree gave a sly smile and jumped into the pool from the tree, like a dexterous fish swimming skillfully through the pool.
Soon, he found the little light ball.
The small ball of light quietly suspended in the pool water, wrapped in dense energy, expanding and shrinking in a very small range, as if breathing.
The boy looked at it curiously, wandering around the small light ball.
He could feel a breath of life lingering inside the light cluster, it was very weak, but so active.
A strange feeling came to my mind, it was touch and joy, because I was about to witness the birth of a new life.
The young man smiled slightly, swam to the surface of the water again, and said to the divine tree, "Mother Goddess, it's so cute! I like it!"
The leaves trembled slightly, as a response to him.
The boy grinned and dived into the pool again, watching the little light ball from the side.
ten years later.
"thump-"
The boy on the sacred tree jumped into the pool as usual.
He came to where the little light group was.
In the past ten years, the small light cluster has grown several times, and the light has become more solid.
The boy who guards it every day can feel every change in it, and is delighted by its growth.
Because of the existence of the little light group, his days in the temple were infinitely fun and moving.
He is looking forward to the final appearance of the little light group, he will definitely be the first to see it!
The boy waited happily for that day.
However, there seems to be something wrong with today's small light group.
Its "breathing" rhythm is much slower than in the past, and is it his illusion
Why does its light seem to be fading
No, it's not his illusion!
The life breath of the little light group is also passing away! This is how the same thing
The teenager panicked.
Before he could take any action, pieces of gold leaves fell from the water, forming a vortex around the small light ball.
However, until all the gold leaves lost their energy and sank to the bottom of the pool and turned into gold powder, the situation of the small light cluster did not change at all.
"Mother God, what's going on?" The boy was at a loss.
"It still failed this time..."
The Guangyao Sacred Tree was in a very depressed mood.
The boy's eyes widened, "Failure? It's going to be born soon!"
"Son, give up."
The Guangyao Divine Tree said, "I have seen its fate, there is no other way."
"You don't have to be sad, it will turn into a glorious divine grass, grow in the divine pool, and accompany you forever."
"I don't want it! I want it to live!"
The boy cried and said.
He looked at the small ball of light in the pool, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and recalled every bit of the past ten years.
Tears kept coming out, wrapped in golden pool water, like beautiful beads, kept coming up.
Finally, the boy made up his mind.
As if sensing his intention, a vine emerged and wrapped around his waist.
"Do you understand what you're doing?"
At this moment, the boy has calmed down.
He said softly: "I know, I want to save it."
Silver-blue energy was released from his hands, pouring into the small light cluster continuously.
"As a family of destiny, you should know the consequences of forcibly changing the fate of others."
The boy didn't speak, but still released energy firmly.
"You will bear the fate of early death instead of it, and receive the most severe punishment. In future generations, you may repeat the same fate."
"Is it worth it?"
The boy finally spoke.
"Mother God, I can feel that the fate of the Clan of Light has been tampered with."
"I have seen the future, it is an endless darkness, the whole universe is full of destruction and despair."
"And this child is the key to change everything."
The young man stared at the small light ball, his face became paler and paler as the energy was consumed.
He is the broken star of fate - luck.
In ancient times, when the Destiny Clan was killed by darkness, it was the Shining God Tree who secretly took him in and took him away from the realm of God.
It took tens of millions of time to bring him back to life.
Therefore, he regarded the sacred tree as the mother god, and since he regained consciousness, he has been accompanying him in the temple.
But now, he can't just watch the Clan of Light be destroyed, let alone...
Watch this kid die!
The only regret...was not being able to watch it be born.
"Mother God, thank you, I hope that in the next life...we still have a chance to meet."
"I gave the kid a name—"
"law."
"If possible, please convey it to the Lord of Radiance..."
The boy's voice gradually disappeared into the air.
Yu Xingqiao stood in a sea of stars, staring blankly at the ever-changing light and shadow in front of him.
Ah... he remembered...
This is his memory.
Suddenly, a pair of powerful arms hugged him from behind, and he felt himself falling into a warm and firm embrace.
Someone buried his head on his shoulder, and the warm liquid wet his skin.
He wanted to look back, but was held tightly by the man, unable to move.
"I finally found you..."
The boy's low crying voice rang in his ears, making Yu Xingqiao calm down.
"Little Law..." Yu Xingqiao murmured, his eyes getting hot.
How long has he not heard his voice, how long has he not hugged him like this
At this moment, all thoughts flooded him like a tide.
"I didn't admit my mistake..."
He heard the boy say, "You are my god, I have never admitted my mistake..."