Born to Disappear

Chapter 55

Xie Shaosheng was speechless, lying if he said he was not interested. However, there was a huge rock that stuck deep in his heart, shrinking his courage.

As he saw Xie Shaosheng's hesitation, Hualing did not press any further. He took back the little bell, carefully stored it in the brocade bag before putting it into the space ring, "Ling'er won't press, want it or not all is a third brother's decision."

From beside Xie Shaosheng saw the action, there was aversion in his heart, like he had found his soulmate then got back apart. In fact, for an instant he thought of using force to take back that little bell.

Apparently, whatever it has to do with the bell, it's not a superficial relationship. The two tightly clenched hands beside the body slowly stretched out, so what if it wasn't a superficial relationship? He has decided to release it.

"When the third brother wants to know, Ling'er won't ring." Hualing said in passing before stopping after five steps, he turned around, looking at Xie Shaosheng with a hundred and twenty points of gratitude and and a hundred points of gentleness.

"It might be too late to say it now, but Ling'er was very grateful for the third brother's help. Without the third brother, there might not be Ling'er." he said then passed away before Xie Shaosheng understood what gratitude was for.

Xie Shaosheng's courtyard is called Xiang Lanhua, located right on the other side of the herb garden. As the name suggests, the yard in grow orchid flowers of various colors. That fragrant scent slightly won Xie Shaosheng who was in a frenzy. He sat in the courtyard, under a shady tree among the flowers. Her dazzling figure looked like a living painting, bewitching all eyes.

As a big sect disciple, the time for Xie Shaosheng to seek experience arrived several decades ago. Although he was a man, but his appearance was deceptive with a feminine face and soft white skin. Like the rich lady who was dressed as a man, although quite tall, but the clothes she was wearing could not cover her beauty. Often he had to face some parties who thirsted for beauty, but did not have eyes. From a sneak attack with drugs to violent coercion, all he had gone through. To be able to become Cao Ping's third disciple, the only ancestor to break the void, his talent was not just nonsense. Amongst all those dark pursuers, no one had never felt the slash of his sword. He beat up those people so that even his mother would not recognize him again.

Only after repeated failures did those people learn not to provoke him. No longer thought of it like a fragile little white rabbit. However, even though his abilities had been spread out across the board, there were some persistent people who were reluctant to give up.

And now, if only the pursuers had seen the current scene, their pursuit would probably have been more blind. A young man with a feminine face prettier than a woman, propping up the face with one hand and elbows resting on a stone table. Her beautiful eyes drooped lazily while her lips pouted slightly. Colorful flowers and green grass become the background, the breeze as a complement. There is no one who is not caught up in beauty.

A flash of memory jolted him, with a face in shock he stood up and walked quickly into the wooden house. A painting hung on the side, showing a magnificent building with a part of the roof collapsed, rolling clouds and lightning striking.

Ling'er said the events in this painting have happened thousands of years ago when the God of war created the Destiny-breaking Bell. However, how could the thing he saw in his dream be this unreachable extraordinary event?

Xie Shaosheng reached out, tracing the purple lightning streak with his fingertips. There was a stifling feeling within the chest, like a fear that was firmly imprinted within the bones. It was as if he had sensed the lightning ferocity of the legendary purple tribulation.

In the ancient books mentioned, while a cultivating man was about to ascend and become a God, he would be in the face of nine purple lightning strikes and a heaven-step bridge would be formed afterwards. When a God was about to level up, the purple heavenly tribulation lightning would be a test that awaited. The higher the level of a God, the more attacks he would receive.

But now, Xie Shaosheng who was a human, was somehow able to feel the horror deep in his soul. Like an unforgettable experience.

A small bell appeared in his mind. Hualing said, the bell has received several lightning strikes of heavenly purple tribulation. Could it?

A horrified look on Xie Shaosheng's charming face as a crazy guess flashed through his mind. Crazy enough to ruin his feelings.

How does a thing become a living human being?