Playing the cultivation game in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 193 If

It would have been better if we hadn't met before.

Ai Luoluo watched Sheng Fei leave everyone again and again, and thought about it more than once.

Obviously they have achieved a pretty perfect ending, right?

But when everything settled, the mother's unstoppable crying and the brothers' long silence clearly showed the existence of heartache.

This ending may be really perfect, but it's certainly not the ending they wanted.

Ai Luoluo once thought that it would be great if they could forget about the child who had to be abandoned as soon as he was born, and their family could continue to live a good life.

There are still so many days to come, and the mother will have a softer and more considerate daughter, and she and her brothers will also have a more well-behaved and lovely sister. It doesn’t have to be her, right?

Give up one to save two.

If it happened again, she would still choose that way when she was weak at that time.

That couldn't be a simpler choice.

The existence of regret is inevitable. There is no need to dwell on whether you have done anything wrong. The trajectory of your fate has already been determined. Ai Luoluo understands this well.

There is no if in the world.

When we meet, we meet.

In this case, there are thousands of possibilities in the world. As long as she never gives up, she will definitely find a chance for her sister to survive among those possibilities.

The proud Ai Luoluo failed. The difference in fate was not just born in that moment. Many causes and conditions destined her to choose only one between a perfect world and a unique sister.

After nine hundred and ninety-nine attempts, Ai Luoluo once asked the god who created this world why her sister could not exist in this perfect world.

God said it was because her sister was not perfect enough.

Do gods also cry? It was the first time for Ai Luoluo to see a god break down and cry loudly, helplessly explaining many things to himself.

Not perfect means not complete enough. God said that you are all complete and unique creatures, but she is the only exception. She came too late. The God who originally gave her shape and appearance has left.

The god who was supposed to give her heart and spirit also left in grief.

Ai Luoluo understood what he meant. Even if Sheng Fei was not abandoned by them, all they could get was an empty body. If that was the case, would his pursuit still be meaningful?

The gods' tears seemed to make Ai Luoluo understand something, and he became bolder.

"She was supposed to exist, wasn't she? Why can't you be more responsible?"

Listening to Ai Luoluo's accusation, Shen Shen was a little excited: "Are you the only one who is sad? She is also my child. Looking at the future disappearing on the track, are you the only one who will shed tears?"

"Can't you think of other ways?" Ai Luoluo questioned.

God said there was nothing he could do.

"I am not the only god who created Taoyuan. I am only responsible for the rules and structure of this world. I have no right to interfere with the rest, whether it is the fate of all living beings or the appearance and mind of living beings."

"Is there any way to make him change his mind?" The "him" Ai Luoluo said refers to the god who gives living beings hearts and gods.

"That is really difficult." God carefully looked at the face in front of him that had many similarities with them, and pondered for a long time, "Not only is it difficult, but it will also be very hard."

Ai Luoluo said: "I'm not afraid of hard work."

"No, it's not you, I mean it will be very hard for me."

The god's tone sounded a little heavy.

It wasn't until a long time later that Ai Luoluo finally understood how heavy it was, and what the hardship he mentioned was exactly.

But now, Ai Luoluo's heart and eyes are filled with only the two words God said to him.

"Although it may be very difficult for you, I think... we might give it a try."

"If there is no future for her to exist in this world, then change the world."

(End of chapter)