Chapter 8 — Fairy Bones Among the Dust

"What is the need to continue staying at Thanh Van Tong to take up resources? You should still return to your hometown."To Thanh Nguyet was like a disabled person, being sent back. Father and mother considered it a great shame. During the years she became a fairy, they always took To Thanh Nguyet as pride. They thought that a fairy was about to appear in the house. Unexpectedly, To Thanh Nguyet dug her own path to death, destroying her own path. They thought that To Thanh Nguyet did not know how to try, so they immediately threw her into a small courtyard in the countryside, leaving her to fend for herself. And the beggar that they despised from the beginning, me, became a genius of the cultivating world. They immediately scrambled to win my favor. When they came to the fairy cultivating world to visit me, they said countless good things. "Sure enough, our precious daughter still has a future. I heard that you are a genius that is hard to see in hundreds of years." "Last time you hunted a lot of demonic beasts, eliminating harm to the people. People in the human world carved a golden statue for you, worshiped you every day with incense, calling you fairy princess." "Van Tu, before, father and mother were confused for a while, letting me live in the countryside. Now Is your body feeling better now?" "If you have time, remember to come back to the general's palace to visit us." I just leisurely drank my tea, not even raising my head. "Who are you?" "Van Tu, we are your father and mother." "Don't you recognize us? You are a real genius wandering outside, our biological daughter." I smiled sarcastically. "I don't have a father and mother." "I am an orphan, picked up by my grandmother. After my grandmother passed away, I became a beggar wandering around the world." "If you are really my father and mother, when I am about to die, where are you?" "Why do real parents only appear when the daughter has achieved success?" "Sister Linh Lung once said, such people can only be liars, so they should be kicked out." Father and mother of the country. eyes filled with tears, even kneeling on the ground. "Van Tu, before we were confused, we were wrong." "But many years have passed, we are all old, and we really regret it." "Look, how many more gray hairs we have on our heads. You are our only biological daughter, you can't help but recognize us..." But even if they say more, it's useless. I just raised my hand slightly. "Sending guests off." Looking at my so-called father and mother being kicked out, I just coldly thought: Father and mother? Only giving birth without nourishment makes us live like a beggar, without any dignity. If I hadn't entered the world of cultivating immortals, risking my life to gain an opportunity to test my spiritual roots, I would probably be dead somewhere right now. There is not even a grave. If I really died with those poisonous pimples, would my so-called father and mother even look at me once? Or did they build a grave for me? Perhaps not blaming me for bad luck is already very lucky. Now, they condescended to come to me, speaking softly about their friendship. It's just because To Thanh Nguyet has become a disabled person. And I was standing on a high place. After that, I still maintained a terrifying pace of progress, ascending step by step. Ma Quan also greatly appreciated me, every few days he sent me a few small toys from the Demon World. Ma Quan also ran to the Immortal cultivator world, publicly declaring: "This little girl, To Van Tu, is under my protection." "If you Immortal cultivators still dare to bully her, don't blame me for robbing her!" "My lord will take her to the Demon Clan, using her future status as Demon King to do her best to train her." This time, the Immortal cultivator world even considers me as a treasure to offer.

phoenix. After that, we entered the Divine Transformation stage. I became a lifetime elder of the sect. Also became one of the leading figures in the monastic world. During the conference to select new disciples of the Immortal Cultivation class, I saw a little beggar being chased out by everyone. Just like me in the past, he had to endure all the ridicule and contempt. I said nothing. Only when he was pushed down by someone else did I raise my hand to support that little beggar. Meeting his grateful eyes, I smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you. In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone is equal." "No one is a beggar." "Come here, let me see your immortal bones." Complete.