Chapter 211 Chapter 211 Ho
"Affirmative, host." Nancy replied in a happy voice and within seconds, a blinking green dot was seen on the system map of our bored gar.
This was not a normal map by any ans as it depicted not only the worlds in this xianxia realm but also the different myriad realms of other worlds and their respective power systems.
This comprised the dinsion where the creativity of 3 Elder Gods knew no bounds whatsoever. They were certainly pretty imaginative in crafting these little realms into being.
At least this was true in the beginning. Inside one of these realms, Earth could be perceived to belong in a small universe that has no existence of any spiritual essence but was brimming with an overabundance of intelligence and technology of its people.
It was where our bored gar was of course coming ho to. A place that he can call his own.
"Thank you, Nancy." Clark smiled and he was gone in an instant.
Before long, his figure could be seen to break the boundaries of space and into a whole new realm that was both familiar and unfamiliar at the sa ti.
Our good gar could not help but laugh at what he found.
"My fellow n really had the spirit to conquer it all." Clark grinned because he could see the huge changes that has co upon his people.
Humanity has ushered into a new era and has totally beca a multi planetary species. From the milky way, they founded new settlents and expanded into the horizon.
It was pretty epic to witness how far the inhabitants of the Earth has progressed.
"Although i may have only stayed in that xianxia world for one hundred years or so but the ti difference between the two realms are astronomical!
It seems like almost ten thousand years has already passed on Earth." Clark muttered his findings as he continued to inspect the great changes that has occurred during that ti.
He especially loved seeing the huge warships and battle cruisers that road the inhabited planets of humanity.
A full minute passed until he finally searched for a specific soul in the cosmos. Clark found her in but re seconds alone.
"There you are, mother. You are so beautiful as always." Our bored gar said as he longed to live the life that has been taken away from him.
Alas, everything was already drastically not the sa. He was looking at a small innocent girl who was about the age of 5.
Currently sleeping soundly while hugging an equally cute teddy bear like her.
Souls were eternal and as such, our bored gar's mother has already been unto the cycle of reincarnation a couple of tis already. With each death and rebirth, no mories lingered.
A gift or a curse to the immortal little souls that were housed inside the frail flesh of its owners.
"Why am i feeling guilty all of a sudden?" Clark smiled bitterly in place.
He knew that what he was about to do next was selfish indeed but that has not convinced himself to back down now of all tis.
He has sacrificed for far too long and far too much to think about other people but himself.
"SIGH!"
"Let be greedy just this one ti. Let love my self first. I think i deserve this much." Clark nodded and gazed at the amazing accomplishnt that his brethren has molded into form.
"If you can all do it once, I'm sure that you could do it once more also." This was our bored gar's parting words before an imnse light has shrouded on his person.
There was a huge representation of an ancient clock behind his back but it was curious to see that the hands of ti has fully stopped at this point.
"TAP!"
"TAP!"
"TAP!" Three beats passed and when the fourth struck its chis, the hands of ti flowed reverse in slow agonizing taps.
"TAP!"
"TAP!"
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This continued for a long minute until its pace gained montum in the next. Motion moved backwards and the sa was happening in all over the place in rapid successions.
An old man returned to his youth and unto the mont of his conception when his parents was still dating. Alas, it did not stop there as everything was forced to go back harshly.
Records were lost, discoveries were forgotten, and trillions upon trillions of people were just gone in order to return to a ti so ten thousand years into the past.
The process just took 10 minutes. It finally paused on a boy's room who was ravaged by a flying truck from the sky.
This case remained a mystery for a ti until it has beco an urban legend of sorts.
"The Golden Boy and the Truck of Fate. These people really knew how to spin a good story." Clark could only shake his head at this ti.
This was of course not the end that he was willing to see and so he moved ti so more until the truck disappeared totally from the picture.
What was left was a boy who looked dumb and emotionless in front of his computer screen that has credits of the Witcher Series flashing idly by.
"Ti to occupy soulless body." Clark was excited to see his family. But before that, he needed to do sothing first.
"Can you help a bit, my friend?" He asked towards the Heavenly Treasure inside him. This was none other than the clay brick of course.
Since our bored gar's mortal body on Earth could not truly cage a True Immortal soul like the one he possessed right now, at least not without exploding in bits and pieces, it was better to ask for a redy and do sothing about this.
Clark was well aware that the clay brick has already regained its forr splendor and power. When the previous owner of the clay brick died, the Heavenly Treasure chose to take away a sizable part of its power in order to hide in one of the fruits of the World Tree.
A single fruit of the World Tree can make a trash cultivator beco a True Immortal just by eating it alone.
This was of course not so surprising given that there were countless dinsions inside that lone fruit.
The souls, nourishnt, and spiritual energy contained within that fruit was absolutely imasurable to say the least. It did not need saying that many coveted the World Tree indeed.
Alas, it was only too sad that a mighty guardian guaranteed the safety of the World Tree.
A Supre Existence that could even match the combined strength of the Nine Heavenly Treasures of Creation!
The Gate Keeper!
"..." The clay brick did not speak of course. It remained quiet but that did not an at all that it hasn't understood the request of our avid gar.
Within monts, Clark could feel the sa advent of sothing he was all too familiar with.
"Don't tell that... NOOOOO!" Our bored gar roared but it was already too late for any regrets.
He experienced yet another brutal set of tortures that lasted him a few couple billions years in agony before a tear in his soul ca into being.
A Soul Fragnt that our good gar could use to take possession of his mortal body on Earth.
"FUCK ! You should have said what you were about to do beforehand, clay brick! I wasn't ready at all!"
Clark fud for five minutes as he berated his otherwise non responsive Heavenly Treasure. And he was not pretty ta in his word usage.
Nonetheless, the clay brick continued to bid its silent reply.
"SIGH! I wish this clay brick could also have a heart like my system Nancy. It appears that it really doesn't care for my feelings.
Maybe when i truly master this priceless item, that's when i could use its power to the fullest and do every whim i can imagine." Clark encouraged himself to think positive as always.
He knew how easy it was for the first owner to use this clay brick. The man just found it on a dig in so archaeological find and his long heroic and adventurous tale started from there.
"It was so easy for him but i have to do a quest of conquering 50 worlds under my belt in order to gain total ownership of this Heavenly Treasure.
Why do i always have to suffer difficulty in my life? I would be great to just sleep around all day and have fun with my won day in and day out."
"SIGH!" Clark lanted his fate for the umpteenth ti but quickly moved on when he rembered that he has sothing he could use already.
He commandeered his Soul Fragnt to go unto his soulless mortal shell on Earth and crossed his fingers for the outco.
"I hope i don't turn into a dumb drooling fool in the aftermath. I sure rember that the Freaky Lady told that i could only possess a non living entity as a carrier of my Soul Fragnt."
Clark mused in apprehension. The people, cultivators, and immortals outside where the World Tree resided did not have the ability to create Soul Fragnts of their own True Soul.
This magic was only ever available in small facade of dinsions inside the fruits of the World Tree.
"Here goes nothing!" Clark said at last and when he opened his eyes, he was already within his original body. Back again, at last! The Soul Fragnt has succeeded to occupy his body.
It may be because it was his own body to begin with or so other reason behind but such things did not matter much.
Our bored gar tried moving and everything functioned well enough. And the first thing he did was run to the doors and shout these words over and over again.
"MOM!" Tears dropped from his eyes. Though he may be as old as ti already, his heart remained as young as ever. He did not forget. He could not.
This mory was what fueled him to go on and to never give up. And so our bored gar's call echoed inside this big mansion, calling for his beloved ti and ti again.
"MOM!"
"MOM!"
"MOM!"
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