The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live-Chapter 911: It Turns Out to Be a Misunderstanding (1)

Tantai Ming thought he was dead, his consciousness entering into an expanse of nothingness.

All around was a vast expanse of white, as far as the eye could see, without a single thing, only infinite void...

Was this the world reduced to ashes and smoke? Still conscious, but with nothing left?

This was even more tragic than he had imagined.

He had thought that once reduced to ashes and smoke, there would be nothing at all.

If he were trapped in the Land of Nothingness, it would be worse than having nothing at all.

Tantai Ming gave a wry smile when suddenly, in the midst of the void, a golden speck appeared, gradually expanding into a circular halo of light.

In the end, the halo projected a segment of past images.

The image was of a mischievous young boy, dressed in green, brimming with spirit but rebelliously untamed.

Tantai Ming recognized that it was himself, himself from three hundred years ago.

And that scene was when his elder brother had placed a forbidden spell on him.

That day, he went to the Waste Ruins where his brother was in seclusion, because it was the day he was supposed to emerge.

Standing outside the barrier of the Waste Ruins, Tantai Ming chattered on about his playful antics, even taking pride in the mistakes he had made during his brother’s seclusion.

He knew his brother would punish him, but this was his way of seeking attention.

He would always commit some minor misdeed, sometimes teasing the Fairy, sometimes stealing drinks, because that would draw his brother’s attention.

In these three realms, he had only this one relative, his brother, whom he deeply longed to care about him.

But just when he thought he would wait for his brother to come out and scold him, then assign him to copy books as punishment, a streak of golden light shot out, which he recognized as his brother’s immortal power.

Immediately after, the golden light landed on him.

Right after that, he fainted from weakness.

When he woke up, the doors to the Waste Ruins were closed again, his brother nowhere to be seen, and he discovered an additional restriction on his body, a restriction that would consume his immortal lifespan, leading him towards decay, step by step.

This was a restriction placed by his brother’s immortal power!

A restriction that was aimed at his life!

Tantai Ming felt as though he had been struck by a thunderbolt, unable to believe that his revered brother would actually seek his life?

He had only made some minor mistakes, and even towards ordinary people, his brother had never been so harsh; why was he so cruel to him?

He was unwilling to accept it and wanted to find his brother, but was stopped outside by his brother’s guard, Heavenly Wolf.

Informed that his brother would not see him.

He wanted him dead, yet would not even meet with him...

Tantai Ming could not accept being treated this way by the person he respected the most.

He wanted to force his way through, but by then, his body already carried the deadly restriction.

Consuming a great deal of immortal power resulted in him spitting out blood, collapsing to the ground.

When he awoke again, he was already in the mortal realm.

He had been abandoned...

Consequently, for three hundred years, he had been searching for a way to see him, constantly trying to seek revenge.

Instead of calling it revenge, it might be better to say he wanted an explanation.

Looking at this image, Tantai Ming gave a bitter laugh, questioning why, even in death, he could not escape this memory.

So, this wasn’t deliverance, but eternal torment?

Just when Tantai Ming thought these were his own memories,

the scene shifted, showing images he had never seen before.

It was a scene within the Waste Ruins on that day.

The figure in white clothing was his elder brother, whom he would recognize even if he turned to ashes. freewebnσvel.cѳm

But what was that other thing, in black?

Why was there another person in the Waste Ruins at that time?