Thousand Miles of Knowledge: 168 Freshmen

I don't know how long it took, Qianli's consciousness gradually recovered, but the surroundings were still dark and there was no feeling.

At this time, a little light suddenly penetrated from above, and the light point slowly expanded, just like climbing out of the ground and seeing the sun again.

It was not until the darkness was completely dispelled that Qianli found himself in a pale white mist.

Light white? How can her eyes see light?

Qianli subconsciously raised his hand, a pair of translucent palms immediately appeared in front of him, his gaze moved down, and sure enough, his body also appeared translucent, suspended in the mist.

Are you really dead? turned into a ghost?

Where is this place? Heaven or Hell?

Look around for a thousand miles, hoping to find any clues to answer your doubts.

"Mom." A soft voice suddenly entered my ears.

Qianli was startled, and quickly looked at the palm of his left hand, but it was empty, and the small beads originally embedded in it had disappeared.

She remembers the beads falling inexplicably before she lost consciousness. Although she didn't know what form this little life would take, it should never be like this without warning, and under such circumstances, how could she keep him safe?

There is another guess that she dares not think about, and that is... death.

"Mom." The same call rang out again. Qianli was sure she heard it right this time. She suppressed the joy in her heart and quickly looked around.

"I'm here." The voice resounded in front of Qianli with a smile.

Qianli followed the reputation, and saw a phantom emerging little by little, with short translucent hair and handsome facial features, about sixteen or seventeen years old, sitting cross-legged in the air, looking at Qianli with a smile on his face.

"You're..." Qianli hesitated a bit. Was it this young man who called her "mother" just now?

"I am the child in your palm." The boy replied with a smile.

"My child?" Qianli couldn't believe it, "Your age..."

The teenager pointed to himself: "I am seventeen this year, just like you."

"Seventeen..." Qianli's mood was complicated. She thought she would have a baby, and then slowly watched him grow, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the child was already so old.

The young man in front of her did give her a very familiar feeling, gentle and kind, and seemed to have some kind of indescribable feeling with her.

I looked at him carefully for thousands of miles, painted his eyebrows little by little in my heart, and slowly engraved it into my memory.

"Mom," the boy said again, "Thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for not giving up on me and bringing me into this world."

Looking at him from a thousand miles, "It should be me thanking you, if it weren't for your existence, I would not have the courage to live at all."

The boy floated over and hugged Qianli gently.

Qianli's expression moved slightly, and he really felt his adoration.

Is this her child? Yes, it's her child.

A simple hug resolved the estrangement, because they had been with each other for more than ten years.

The eyes are a little sore, and Qianli doesn't know how to express the agitation in his heart.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she asked: "By the way, where is this place? What happened? Did you cause the space to stand still before?"

"Half yes." The boy replied, "In order to purify the demonic energy, my mother overdrawn her energy and collided with the power of the earth spring, causing a brief vacuum stagnation. catastrophe."

Qianli's face changed, and he hurriedly asked: "What should I do then?"

"Don't worry, the calamity won't appear." The teenager smiled, "Because, I chose to be born early."

"Early birth?"

"Yes," the boy shrugged, "I was originally three years away from my birth, but the evolution of the Earthquan can no longer allow me to wait any longer."

Qianli frowned and said, "What does the earth spring have to do with you? Why does it affect you?"

The teenager did not answer directly, but extended his hand to Qianli: "Mom, let me show you the world first."

A thousand miles hold his hand.

The surrounding fog gradually dissipated, revealing a blue sky and a vast land.

"Why can I see these?" Qian Li is a little strange. She has lost her normal vision for so long that she almost forgot that the world has color.

"This is my conscious space, and I can let Mom see anything I see."

The teenager pulled thousands of miles to fly in the sky.

The mountains in the distance are undulating, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the lush forests are full of vitality; the blue lake, as clear as a mirror, reflects the clouds in the sky, shining with a little light in the sun; The petals are fluttering; cities big and small stand among the trees, some are built with mountains, some are formed by water, and they are integrated with nature.

Green forests and blue lakes and seas form the picture-like beauty of Odello.

"It's so beautiful." For the first time, Qianli truly experienced the beauty of this world, which is a power that can move the soul.

"I can see what my mother once missed." The teenager said, "I believe that you will fall in love with this world just like me."

Thousands of miles nodded.

"Now, let's go to the other side."

The surrounding scenery changed again, and what caught my eye was a desolation.

Qianli immediately understood, "This is the land of turbidity."

The teenager nodded: "Yes."

The emergence of the Earth Spring has brought a terrible crisis to this beautiful world. Thousands of years of turbidity have engulfed countless living beings, and finally formed a dead and dirty place. There are no green leaves and blue waves, no flowers and butterflies, only endless desolation, killing and fear.

The magic forest in the land of turbidity is a deep blackness, and the sunlight is hard to penetrate, and the surrounding is surrounded by a seemingly non-existent black gas, which makes people feel extremely depressing.

The boy pointed: "There is the dark area where the filthy spring is located."

The sky in that area is black, and the fog billows like the robes of **** messengers, covering the earth and dividing the continent in two.

Qianli obviously felt that its power was constantly increasing, and his heart was dull, and he murmured: "I don't know what happened to Char?"

"He's fine." The young man replied, "The evolution of Diquan is because of him."

Qianli was silent, she vaguely understood the connection between Char and Diquan, but was unwilling to delve into it.

"Mom, I know your relationship with Uncle Char, but in the future, you will have a fight."

Qianli shook his head in denial: "I believe him, he would rather sacrifice himself than hurt me."

"It is not determined by your will, but by the rules."

"Then break the rules." Qianli's tone was firm. No matter what, they will never give up on each other.

The teenager looked at Qianli steadily, and after a long while he smiled: "Well, mother's decision is mine, and I will always stand by your side."

"Thank you." Qianli leaned on his shoulder and whispered.

Suddenly, the teenager turned his head to look in a certain direction and said, "Mom, it's almost time, we should go out."

Shen Li nodded her head.

The boy said again: "Because I was born early, my strength may not be enough to completely compete with the Earthquan, so I need your assistance."

"Of course, how could I let you fight alone?"

The teenager smiled, "Well, before that, shouldn't my mother give me a name?"

Qianli patted his head and apologized, "I'm really an unqualified mother."

She thought about it and said to him, "Would you like to get one for yourself?"

"I want my mother's name."

Thousands of miles stared at the young man in front of her, recalling the mood from despair to hope when she was born. It was this child who gave her the courage to live and let her go through the initial darkness and loneliness.

"Faith." Qianli said, "You are my belief."

The boy's eyebrows and eyes curled: "Okay, from now on, faith is my name."

"Let's go then, let's go to drive away the evil spirit that erodes living beings."

"Wait, one more thing."

A thousand miles back, he asked, "What?"

"Please don't feel sorry for me in any way."

Qianli looked puzzled, not knowing what he meant.

"My existence is my own choice, and I am willing to live for this world, no matter what form it takes."

Qianli felt a little unsteady. He was about to ask when his eyes suddenly darkened and he could no longer see anything.

The consciousness gradually returned to the body, and the suffocating depression was once again felt. The perception has not returned to normal, and the eyes are still dark.

Everything around her remained still, and she stood there with her hands half-raised, waiting for change to appear.

At this moment, the ground beneath my feet suddenly trembled, and at the same time, the sound of something breaking out of the ground came from my ears.

Growing, stretching, climbing...

Thousands of miles felt the sensation, held her breath, stretched out her hand and groped to the side.

Rough touch, slowly across the palm of the hand.

This is... Qianli's expression of disbelief, although she didn't perceive it, she still clearly recognized it - this is a tree, a tree that is growing rapidly.

There is a familiar aura from the tree, gentle and a little bit of admiration.

A force flows into Qianli's body, and the perception is restored, and the growth process of the tree around him is clearly presented in his mind.

Trees? Her child turned out to be a tree?

Thousands of miles have thought about many possibilities, but have never thought that faith will become a tree.

The tree is deeply rooted, like a big net, wrapping the ground of the entire hillside in it. The trunk is strong and solid, the branches are stretched, and the leaves are lush, gradually forming a huge canopy, covering thousands of miles in shade.

[Please don't feel sorry or uncomfortable for me in any way. ]

She finally understood the meaning of the sentence.

How could she not feel bad?

It takes root and sticks to one soil. Everything human beings should have, he has lost.

It turned out that in her palm, it was not a bead, but a seed.

[My existence is my own choice, and I am willing to live for this world, no matter what form it takes. ]

It was his choice.

A teardrop falls from a clairvoyant. She reached out and touched it, and a warm touch came from her fingertips. Since birth, she has been unable to shed tears, and now with the birth of faith, this prohibition seems to be broken.

[Mom, the existence of faith is the driving force for you to live, but it also becomes the shackle of your open heart. Now I am independent, from now on, please live freely. All obstacles in the future, faith will be with you. ]

A familiar voice resounded in Qianli's head: [Mom, are you ready? ]

Thousands of miles wiped away tears and nodded cautiously.

A mighty force oscillates in all directions, centered on a thousand miles and faith. The originally static world returned to normal, and countless noisy voices came and went, and everyone quickly discovered the big tree on the hillside and the thousand miles standing under the tree.

One person and one tree are shrouded in light, like a god, and people can't help but look up.

The dazzling rays of light waved in circles, and the dark mist around them was gradually purified in the waves.

The waves stretch, gently across the earth, radiating the entire planet, bit by bit to drive away the turbid air that disturbs people's hearts.

At the same time, all the people in the world who have spiritual tools are surprised to find that their spiritual tools have changed at the same time, the light is flowing, and the energy is refined.

The spiritual tool that has become a rule seems to respond to the call of faith and begins its own transformation.

The tree of the world is formed, and the spirit of the earth spring constitutes two sources of power in the future.

New rules are coming soon...