The Quest for Immortality

Chapter 1117 -685: Entering the Dream_3

Chapter 1117 -685: Entering the Dream_3

Mo Hua was slightly startled but accepted it in a daze.

Soon, he finished catching fish, and someone by his ear said, “You’re not getting any younger, it’s about time you settled down. Life is tough, you should at least have someone to lean on

Mo Hua was somewhat reluctant in his heart.

But in the blink of an eye, mist and clouds enveloped everything.

Mo Hua found that he had completed the wedding ceremony, facing a woman with a red veil over her head, who felt both familiar and strange.

Bride?

Mo Hua was stunned, then he lifted the veil and discovered the bride was actually his junior martial sister!

The junior martial sister’s expression was indifferent, her cheeks rosy like the beautiful dawn.

Mo Hua couldn’t help but smile foolishly.

But before he could finish smiling, he discovered he had died.

Died while fishing on the river.

A big wave hit, the boat sank, and he was bitten to death by a Water Demon.

The usually cool and collected junior martial sister was holding his corpse, crying her heart out.

Mo Hua hadn’t even had the chance to feel sad when he found himself alive again.

This time, his junior martial sister and he had grown up together like childhood sweethearts.

The young master of the Wang family took a fancy to his beautiful junior martial sister and wanted to take her away by force.

He got angry, beat up all the cultivators of the Wang family, but after beating the small ones, the big ones came; he couldn’t win anymore, so he could only grab his junior martial sister and elope with her.

It was a night of storm.

He tightly held his junior martial sister’s hand, escaping along the Mistwater River.

But in the end, they still couldn’t escape the pursuit. Cornered and in despair, he and his junior martial sister embraced each other and jumped into the river to die for love…

Afterward, the scene shifted, and suddenly it was another lifetime.

He and his junior martial sister already had children, but life was very hard, and the once fair and beautiful face of the junior martial sister had grown haggard.

She constantly nagged him, complaining about his poverty, urging him to earn more Spirit Stones to support the family.

But despite her complaints, she sewed clothes for him and cooked for the children, never leaving his side.

In the end, a big storm made it impossible to fish.

The whole family starved to death.

Before dying, his junior martial sister lay beside him, tightly holding his hand, her eyes filled with both misery and tenderness…

Mo Hua felt a pang of pain in his heart, so intense that he could hardly breathe.

Suddenly, it seemed as if someone was murmuring a prayer in his ear:

”My life is too hard, I can’t go on

”Save us

”Please

”Please

”Lord of the Mistwater River… River God

River “God”?!

At the sound of these two words, Mo Hua suddenly woke up, opening his eyes.

Tears were still at the corner of his eyes, but his gaze turned icy.

”How dare you enter my dream?”

Mo Hua’s Divine Sense plunged into the Sea of Consciousness, focusing on meditation.

At the same time, faint golden threads of blood surfaced from within his body, converging into his eyes.

A sacred and majestic golden light radiated from the depths of Mo Hua’s eyes.

Under the Divine “Sight,” the empty Sea of Consciousness suddenly became clearer.

Mo Hua fixed his gaze, now tinged with Golden Light, and found that in a corner of the Sea of Consciousness, there were several tiny, blood-colored red fish that he hadn’t noticed before.

Among them was one with sharp teeth and a fierce look, with fins turned into legs, standing upright, a blood-colored fish demon.

The fish demon, upon seeing Mo Hua, glared fiercely and cackled maniacally.

But while laughing, it caught sight of the profound Golden Light on Mo Hua and showed terror in its eyes.

Mo Hua’s face was expressionless. With a pinch of his hand, he grasped its neck, and with a little strength and a flash of golden light in his palm, he directly crushed the blood-colored fish demon to death.

After the fish demon died, it turned into a pool of blood-colored liquid, as if permeated with the smell of fish.

Mo Hua could sense a hint of evil deity’s aura in it.

It was like Divine Sense that had been assimilated by an Evil God.

But without Divine Marrow and with too little of its own Divine Sense, it was basically ineffective.

With a point of his finger, Mo Hua created the Earth Fire Formation, incinerating the blood-colored river water and the remaining blood-colored little fish, leaving no trace.

After clearing the Evil Spirit, Mo Hua exited the Sea of Consciousness.

The real Mo Hua opened his eyes but furrowed his brows tightly.

Is this… the means of an Evil God?

When exactly had he been ensnared?