I've Had Enough of Life. I'm Tired of Living.
The gray-shirted old man asked for death so directly that Ning Ruirui and Shi Chun were really shocked.
"Grandpa, isn't it good to be alive? Why are you looking for death?" Shi Chun took a look at the condition of the gray-shirted old man. He didn't look like he was seriously ill, nor did he look like he was dying. He couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Ning Ruirui and Shi Chun had the same doubts: "I see that the old man is in good spirits and in good health, why would he want to die?"
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"Of course, the price of living is more painful than death." The gray-shirted old man looked at Shi Chun lovingly and said with a smile: "If you are as full of vitality as you are, who would be willing to die?"
Shi Chun said seriously: "If I give you some vitality, can Grandpa continue to live?"
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"Haha, that's the most true and pure words in the world." The gray-shirted old man shook his head, "I appreciate your kindness, but I will never do anything like snatching the youth and continuing the old age."
Ning Ruirui then asked: "What is the situation that makes the old man want to commit suicide?"
"Mr. Xia is the best doctor in the world, he should have seen it a long time ago." The gray-shirted old man did not answer directly, but looked at Xia Tian, "My question is too complicated, it may take three days and three nights to finish, and I don't want to waste precious time, so I just want to ask Mr. Xia to give a definite answer."
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Xia Tian yawned lazily: "I can see your situation at a glance. It's easy to let you die, but why should I do that?"
"That's right. No one would do something that has no benefit." The gray-shirted old man nodded, agreeing with Xia Tian's words, and then proposed his own conditions: "Of course I won't let Mr. Xia work for nothing. As long as you fulfill my wish for me, my position as the president of the Tianren Association will be yours, Mr. Xia."
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"Not interested." Xia Tian curled his lips and glared at the old man in gray: "And you, old man, actually want to trick me. You're asking for a fight, aren't you?"
Shi Chun's train of thought was similar to Xia Tian's, and he immediately understood the hidden meaning behind the words: "Grandpa, there must be something wrong with your Tianren Society. If you want my brother-in-law to take over, you'd better be honest. It's useless to play tricks."
"Miss Shi is right. I am just having an old problem." The gray-shirted old man apologized directly. After a moment's hesitation, he added, "It's just that I know Mr. Xia is not short of money or women, and he doesn't have any fetishes... I really don't know what conditions can satisfy Mr. Xia."
"Grandpa, you are wrong." Shi Chun said seriously: "My brother-in-law is not short of money or women, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like money and beautiful women. As long as you give enough money and the beautiful woman who comes to his door is beautiful enough, he will still be moved."
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Ning Ruirui deeply agreed with Shi Chun's words, but she also became a little wary of the old man in gray. This so-called Tianren Society must have some big problems.
"Chun girl, you are talking nonsense again." Xia Tian glared at Shi Chun unhappily, "Do you really think I dare not hit you?"
"Brother-in-law, you must be reluctant to part with it." Shi Chun said with a smile: "Besides, I don't think I was wrong."
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Xia Tian was too lazy to refute because Shi Chun was indeed right.
"As for money, we in Tianrenhui do have a lot of it. As long as Mr. Xia agrees to be the president, it will all belong to you." The gray-shirted old man sighed, and said helplessly: "Of course, if it's just money, Mr. Xia might make a move. Then I will send you two pieces of news that Mr. Xia might be interested in, as a token of my sincerity."
"What news?" Xia Tian asked casually.
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The old man in gray opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly choked and started coughing.
Ning Feiye, who was standing nearby, immediately took out a few black pills from his pocket, poured a glass of black water, and handed it over respectfully.
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The gray-shirted old man took the water and the pill, swallowed the pill first, and then swallowed the water.
"Old man, if you really want to die, just keep taking these pills and you'll be able to do it soon." Xia Tian said lazily at this time.
"Mr. Xia is indeed very sharp-eyed. This is Shengsha Pill, an ancient recipe passed down from my previous sect." The gray-shirted old man drank the black water, pushed the cup away, and a slightly painful expression appeared on his face: "Long-term use of this pill can reduce vitality and increase the dead energy in the body. It's a pity that the pills are becoming less and less, and their effect on me is getting lower and lower, so it is not realistic to rely on it to realize my wish."
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"That's weird." Shi Chun was a little confused. "Grandpa, you just said that you wanted to die because you lacked vitality, so why did you take pills that can reduce vitality?"
"This is the contradiction." The gray-shirted old man sighed deeply. "To explain this issue clearly, we have to talk about how the so-called [celestial being] was born."
Xia Tian yawned lazily: "No way, you want to tell a story again?"
"I have nothing to do anyway, so it might as well listen." Ning Ruirui was indeed very interested in [Heavenly Man], especially wanting to know how Qian Minmin became what she is now.
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“I believe you three have heard of the so-called three secret realms.” The gray-shirted old man said slowly, “The creation of [celestial beings] is related to these three secret realms.”
Ning Ruirui nodded slightly. She had long guessed that it must be related to the secret realm, but she had no idea what was going on.
"There are three secret realms on earth, namely the Heavenly Palace, the Guixu, and the Netherworld. They are all places with abundant spiritual energy and countless treasures for cultivating immortals. It is said that they are all blessed places of caves and heavens that have been passed down for nearly ten thousand years." The gray-shirted old man spoke in a storytelling tone, "Of course, ordinary people don't know about these so-called three secret realms. Only immortal cultivators and those who have opportunities know about them. I am not an immortal cultivator. It was precisely because of an opportunity more than five hundred years ago that I accidentally entered the secret realm of the Netherworld."
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"Hmm?" Shi Chun was a little confused and couldn't help asking, "More than five hundred years ago, you were not a grandfather, but a great-grandfather's grandfather."
“It’s okay. When I entered the secret realm, I was already over sixty years old. After that, my age stopped increasing in the secret realm.” The gray-shirted old man chuckled twice and said to Shi Chun, “I was trapped in the Netherworld Secret Realm for about three or four hundred years. Then, an accident happened in the secret realm. The entire secret realm collapsed, and all the people and creatures in the secret realm were killed, including me.”
"What happened next?" When Ning Ruirui heard this, she couldn't help but think of the Guixu secret realm under the sea, which collapsed because of the self-explosion of the mysterious man in black.
Shi Chun then asked: "Yes, grandpa, how did you survive?"
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"When the secret realm collapsed, the large amount of spiritual energy hidden in it naturally dispersed." The gray-shirted old man continued, "I don't know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate, although I died, my body was still intact. After being washed and cleansed by the vast amount of spiritual energy, I came back to life inexplicably. Of course, I later saved a few people who survived like me."
Hearing this, Ning Ruirui couldn't help but ask: "You have become the so-called [celestial beings]?"
"That's right." The gray-shirted old man nodded and said with emotion: "Anyone who dies in the secret realm, whose blood is drained out and then is washed by a vast amount of spiritual energy and comes back to life, is a so-called [celestial being]. These people have died once and have no blood. If they want to live, they must maintain the supply of spiritual energy. Because the spiritual energy permeates their bodies, they also have some abilities that surpass ordinary people."
"That's pretty good, isn't it?" Shi Chun thought about it and said with envy, "I don't have to suffer the same pain as other people, and I have power beyond that of ordinary people."
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The old man in gray opened his mouth to explain something, but ended up coughing violently again. He could only glance at Ning Feiye beside him.
"The key to the problem lies in spiritual energy." At this time, Ning Feiye continued to speak on behalf of the gray-shirted old man, "First of all, if [celestial beings] want to survive, they must rely on spiritual energy to nourish them, but as we all know, the spiritual energy on Earth is very thin and cannot meet our needs at all;
Secondly, if we don’t have spiritual energy to nourish us, we won’t die, but will become something like a mummy, with all the consciousness and feelings of a human being, but unable to move. We can only accumulate spiritual energy bit by bit, and wait for the day of recovery.
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Third, the demand for spiritual energy by [celestial beings] will grow day by day, and this is almost impossible to change. At present, it can only be suppressed by the Shengsha Pill refined by the old president. But in fact, every [celestial being] has a limit. When this limit is reached one day, it will become an eternally immortal mummy, or a sculpture that can only breathe. "
"That's pretty miserable." Shi Chun imagined the scene and shuddered. "If it were me, I'd probably want to die too."
The old man in gray finally recovered and said to Xia Tian, "I am almost at my limit. I only have half a year left. I don't want to end up like that, so I want to ask Mr. Xia for help. Please help me."
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"Grandpa, actually I have another question." Shi Chun suddenly raised his hand.
The grey-shirted old man smiled and said, "Miss Shi, please speak, you don't need to raise your hand."
Shi Chun asked in confusion: "Since you know that my brother-in-law is the best doctor in the world, why don't you just ask him to help you remove that restriction? Why do you have to ask for death?"
The gray-shirted old man smiled calmly and said, "Because I've had enough of life and I'm tired of living."
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Shi Chun, who was still young, could not understand this reason, but when he saw the old man being so calm, he felt very impressed.
"I have already said that I will not let Mr. Xia work in vain." The gray-shirted old man looked at Xia Tian and said solemnly, "In addition to unconditionally handing over the Tianren Society to Mr. Xia, I will also give you two pieces of information. One is about the Little Immortal Realm, and the other is about the Eight Needles Against the Heaven. I think Mr. Xia should be interested."