Chapter 58 The Untamed 1
Ling Xi returned to the space.

Liu Liu, wearing a royal blue suit, excitedly rubbed against Ling Xi, "Xixi, welcome back."

Ling Xi was still immersed in the sorrow of losing Donghua, unable to extricate herself. When Liu Liu saw this, she pointed with her finger, and the sorrow in Ling Xi's mind faded away.

Liu Liu suggested: "Xixi, do you need to seal your emotions? Otherwise, it will be affected when you are doing the mission."

Ling Xi: "Is it okay?"

Liu Liu patted his chest and said, "Of course."

Ling Xi nodded, "Okay then."

Then Liu Liu moved his hand lightly and took out a crystal ball from Ling Xi's body, which was shining with waves.

Liu Liu took out a big box, put the crystal ball in it, and then sealed the box.

Before the box closed, a flash of light flashed from the crystal ball.

Following Liu Liu's actions, Ling Xi's brain went blank. The memories were still there, but Ling Xi felt nothing.

Liu Liu tapped a few times on the big screen in the space, "Xixi, the system rated us A-level, 50 merits, plus you saved a few ancient gods, and the merits from the good deeds you did are another 50, so you now have a total of 100 million merits."

Ling Xi was quite satisfied with the result. After all, Tiandao was alive and well, and it wasn't like Tiandao was about to die and she had to go and save him.

"Xixi, do you want to take a break or continue to enter the next world?" Liu Liu asked.

Ling Xi sat in a comfortable chair, lazy and casual, "Let's go to the next world, I'm not very tired yet."

"Okay," Liu Liu tapped on the screen a few times, and then a world popped up on the screen.

Ling Xi read out the name of the world: "The Untamed."

Liuliu: "Xixi, let's go."

After saying that, Ling Xi turned into a stream of light and disappeared into space.

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When Ling Xi woke up, he felt dizzy, his throat hurt as if it was cut by a knife, and his whole body felt painful.

She opened her eyes drowsily and saw a pretty little boy next to her, about four or five years old, very handsome, with red eyes, looking at her anxiously, like a little rabbit with red eyes.

"Sister, you finally woke up." As the child said this, tears began to fall again, and he looked pitiful.

Ling Xi climbed up with difficulty. At the same time, Liu Liu was transmitting information about this world to her.

This world called The Untamed is a world of cultivating immortals, but it is different from other worlds of cultivating immortals in that it is a low-level magic world.

Several hundred years ago, after a great war in the world of cultivation, sects declined and families prospered. Since then, the world of cultivation has been divided into five parts. Today, there are five major families, namely the Qishan Wen family, the Lanling Jin family, the Yunmeng Jiang family, the Qinghe Nie family, and the Gusu Lan family.

Ling Xi, in fact, has a relatively high status. She is the daughter of Cangse Sanren and Wei Changze, Wei Yu, whose courtesy name is Lingxi.

Cangse Sanren was taught by Baoshan Sanren, who was a hermit master. As her disciple, Cangse Sanren could be considered as a descendant of a famous family and had a high seniority.

Wei Changze was originally a guest official of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan. Later, after he met Cangse Sanren, he left the Yunmeng Jiang Clan and became a casual cultivator, making a living by night hunting.

"Xixi, the child next to you is the lucky child of this world, your brother Wei Ying and Wei Wuxian. Your parents are gone now. Your mission in this world is to protect him."

As Liu Liu spoke, he passed the plot of this world to Ling Xi.

Ling Xi rubbed his temples, absorbing the plot while having a headache.

After receiving the story that Liu Liu sent to her, Ling Xi looked at the delicate and beautiful little glutinous rice dumpling in front of her and took a deep breath.

Who could have thought that such a cute child would grow up to become the evil, ungrateful Yiling Patriarch, a big devil in the eyes of hundreds of immortal families.

He was disgraced, deserted by his friends and family, and his soul was scattered.

She had never seen a son of destiny with such a miserable experience and end. Was this really what a son of heaven should experience?

Her brother's fate was too bleak.

"Xixi, your mission in this world is to protect the hero, your brother Wei Ying, Wei Wuxian, and make him live a peaceful life, so that he doesn't end up in such a tragic way as in the original plot."

Liu Liu issued the task and continued, "There are some problems with the Heavenly Dao in this world, and he asked us to help him."

Ling Xi raised her eyes slightly, touched the little girl's delicate face, and asked, "What's wrong with the way of heaven?"

Liu Liu's voice was somewhat helpless: "The Heavenly Dao of this world has lost a divine artifact, the Netherworld Seal, which has caused the reincarnation path to be closed and the underworld to be unable to open. The dead cannot enter reincarnation and can only remain in the human world as walking corpses. In addition, the previous two sons of luck were killed in the original plot. The Heavenly Dao is already weak. If this son of luck is gone, this world will probably collapse."

After hearing this, Ling Xi complained: "I have never seen a Heavenly Dao that made itself so miserable. What on earth did the people in this world do? They were able to kill two sons of destiny. They are really talented."

Liuliu: “.”

Faced with the criticism, he didn't know how to refute.

He also felt that the way of heaven was a bit too stupid.

Ling Xi was speechless: "I understand, Liuliu, I will carry out the mission well."

"Then Xixi, keep in touch. I will go into seclusion."

Liu Liu quickly slipped away. He was currently following a very popular, melodramatic novel about a domineering boss, and he hadn’t finished reading it yet.

Ling Xi: I always feel that Tongzi is not very reliable.

"elder sister."

Ling Xi's wandering thoughts were called back by a voice.

Little Wei Ying clung to Ling Xi's hand, a look of fear on his face, his red eyes full of hesitation, and he said in a baby voice, "Sister, I'm scared."

Little Wei Ying was really scared because his father and mother had not come back for a long time.

Everyone in the inn said that they were dead. Even my sister was sick and felt hot all over.

Ling Xi propped herself up and comforted Wei Ying, "Aying, don't be afraid. Sister is fine. I will recover soon."

She just had a common cold. After taking one of the pills she made in the space, she would recover quickly.

Ling Xi hugged Wei Ying's thin body, feeling so distressed.

In her memory, ever since their parents left the Yunmeng Jiang family, they had been taking them hunting at night for a living. They didn't have much money, and sometimes they could only barely get enough to eat, so Aying's body was weaker than that of ordinary children.

Ling Xi comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Ah Ying. Dad and Mom have gone to a very far place and will not come back. Sister will protect you. We will never be separated."

Now that they are dependent on each other, they need to find a place to stay temporarily and cannot stay in the inn all the time.

Little Wei Ying nodded with tears in his eyes.

He knew that his parents would never come back, and from now on, he would only have his sister.

"But, Ah Ying, don't worry. Look," Ling Xi took out some silver coins that he had put away for convenience, took out a small bag, and handed it to little Wei Ying, "This is the silver that my father and mother gave me. We can find a house in Yiling and live there, okay?"

Little Wei Ying held the purse in his hand and nodded his head, "Okay."

Ling Xi smiled: "Good boy."

At night, Ling Xi gave the inn the underpaid accommodation fee and ordered a table of food, but mostly vegetarian dishes.

Little Wei Ying is a very well-behaved and obedient child. He eats quietly, washes his face and feet by himself, and then goes to bed.

At night, Ling Xi held Wei Ying in her arms, thinking about what she was going to do tomorrow, and slowly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)