Night Without End
Chapter 270 - 175: Rebirth: I Am a Butterfly

Chapter 270: Chapter 175: Rebirth: I Am a Butterfly

A bright moon hung high, casting its pure light, covering the mountain ridges, filling the ravines, and dyeing the entire forest land a pale silver-white.

Qin Ming was lost in thought, could it be an illusion appearing at death?

This is definitely not a Moon Worm suspended, as it’s far more brilliant than the Strange Insect on the Black and White Mountain.

The night fog swirled, but not too dense, moonlight like water pouring down, making the wild mountains appear as if a thin smoke had risen, with a kind of simple, hazy beauty.

"I’m already dying, no mood to enjoy the scenery." Qin Ming propped himself up, loosening the umbrella bag on his body, yet he couldn’t help wanting to take a closer look at this land.

For those living in the dark world, seeing the moon was indeed too rare!

He leaned against an old tree, and the intense pain throughout his body surprisingly could not be felt, gradually becoming numb, which was not a good sign; it indicated his life might be on countdown.

This is a mountain area filled with moonlight, tall trees, vines blooming purple buds, and small trees bearing red fruits, nearby insects chirping pleasingly, accentuating the tranquility even more.

"In my current state, eventually I might be eaten by beasts, would I end up buried in the stomach myself?" Qin Ming muttered to himself.

At the same time, he felt his speech was no longer coherent, his body becoming less obedient.

He carefully examined internally, the liver and lungs completely failed, full of cracks, no heartbeat, no breathing, he was now a living dead.

Yet, Qin Ming did not want to sit and wait for death.

"I have many unfulfilled desires, I can’t die like this. Even someone as loathsome as Cao Qianqiu, who is hated by all humans and gods, manages to live energetically. I’m so young, not inferior to any Ancestor Master at their young age, I can’t die young!"

He encouraged himself, cheered himself, activated the Life Changing Scripture, and practiced Jade Flower Power, he tried every cultivation technique that could nourish his body.

"I want to expand the road for Newcomers, they’re indeed too struggling, but, such words seem too grand, I’m just a small Newcomer, unqualified. Hmm, I still have a bunch of opponents waiting for me to defeat. Change to another wish, I haven’t found my grandfather yet, back then it was just the two of us relying on each other, so lonely, I want to marry and have children, let him experience the joy of being a great-grandfather. Right, I’ve even seen the moon, I should see the sun too!"

Qin Ming’s desire to survive surged, he did not want to die, desperately setting various visions for himself!

In the end, except for the domineering Purple Mansion Thunder Fire, which he dared not activate, he tried all other Secret Techniques.

Among them, one indeed had some effect, which was the most gentle and nourishing of the spirit "Yimu Scripture", perhaps the environment here was very suitable for it.

Nearby, lush greenery, everywhere were trees and woods, the entire mountain wild full of vitality.

In an instant, Qin Ming was submerged in the rich Yimu Qi, the nearby wild flowers fragrant, grass leaves scent, mixed with the smell of earth, flowing here, rippling, filled with fresh vitality.

But, it only had initial effects.

Latterly, no matter how much effort he put, his body condition continued to worsen to a terrible state.

At this moment, his heart, lungs, kidneys, etc., completely failed, not even the slightest faint fluctuation as before, all organs were silent.

Is this body death? Qin Ming was somewhat disappointed, eventually couldn’t escape this calamity, he had really exhausted all means, no other way.

Though he was not an Immortal Path Disciple, nor a Divine Seed of Esoteric Buddhism, he was outstanding on the path of ordinary people, yet still couldn’t change fate.

Under the moonlight, Qin Ming leaned on the old tree, sighed, helpless, his sharp spirit no longer visible.

He saw the red wild fruits on the tree not far away, realized he hadn’t eaten in a long time, but thinking of his stomach torn, already stalled, he looked away.

He wasn’t afraid of death, just had regrets for this life, gradually, he calmed his mind, quietly watched the scenery nearby.

Next to him was a lake, occasionally Five-colored Dragon Carp leaped up, breaking the mirror-like lake surface, shattering the moon’s reflection, sparkling ripple, threads of lake mist blended with moonlight, appearing very ethereal, mysterious, and somewhat elegantly out of the ordinary.

"Buried here, the scenery isn’t too bad." though he said so, he was slightly lonely.

White thin smoke lingered in the woods, Qin Ming looked up, gazed at the night sky, was that a real moon?

"Could I have fallen into some creature’s Divine Country?" Qin Ming was somewhat suspicious.

In Yewu World, masters abound, old seniors each possessed great divine skills, even some Pioneers might still be alive, if there was a bright moon in the sky, how could it escape their notice?

Soon, he dismissed his suspicion, this was definitely not the country of god-like creatures in the mysterious dark mist.

Because, according to him, his body should not be able to enter such places.

Qin Ming inspected internally again, finding his patched up body, though completely failed, hadn’t died, beyond his expectations.

He carefully scanned, checked every inch of flesh, he believed the main reason the body didn’t die was due to his strong foundation, even once torn into many pieces, still remained richly active.

Additionally, he had collected Purple Mist, Golden Radiance, and Silver Light from the "land" on the cloud, also played a significant role, permeating flesh, and internal organs like secret medicine entering the body.

Moreover, he had just manipulated the Yimu Qi of the entire forest, more or less keeping the flesh relatively "fresh".

But this was not a long-term solution, as time passed, no matter how thick the foundation, it couldn’t withstand, being better than the Ancestor Masters of the same age throughout history also useless, eventually would be depleted.