Chapter 252 Sharing Space
Chapter 252 Sharing Space
"How's it going? Is it nice here?" Su Siyi said with a smug look, her eyes twinkling. She lifted her chin slightly, looking like a proud little peacock, eager to receive her family's praise. This was her secret space, her own magical world, and the thought of it filled her heart with joy.
This was something she had earned through her own abilities, haha, even though she didn't feel like she had put in much effort. This space was like a gift from fate, having come to her without her noticing and becoming a magical presence in her life.
"Great, that's great, Siyi! If anyone knew about this place, I'm afraid everyone would go crazy trying to take it. No, who else would know about this besides us?" Ji Mei frowned, her eyes filled with worry. She stared intently at Su Siyi, feeling a surge of unease in her heart. This space was truly precious, so precious that she feared it would bring unexpected disaster to her granddaughter.
"Grandma, besides Brother Nangong, only our family knows about this." Su Siyi said hurriedly, seeing her grandmother's nervous expression. She knew that her grandmother was worried about her, but she felt that Brother Nangong was a trustworthy person, and he had always helped a lot.
"Siyi, why are you so stupid!" Ji Mei said, looking at her granddaughter with a look of disappointment. Her eyes were filled with worry for her granddaughter's safety and reproach for her for easily telling others. How could she tell everyone about such a big thing? In this complex and dangerous world, every secret could become a fatal weakness, especially in such a coveted and magical space.
"Grandma, don't worry. I know what's going on. Besides, this place isn't something anyone can get. You don't have to worry about my safety." Su Siyi noticed that her grandmother was worried about her, so she immediately comforted her. Her eyes were full of confidence, as if an invisible force was protecting this place, making her feel extremely at ease.
"Siyi, you shouldn't have told us!" Su Sheng looked at Su Siyi with disapproval, his eyes etched with seriousness. Telling them about such a serious matter would only put her in greater danger. He knew the cruelty of the world, how any slight disturbance could trigger an unpredictable disaster, and he didn't want Siyi to be put in such a predicament because of himself and his family.
"Grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, uncle, brothers, you're all my family. I don't want to guard such a large space by myself without letting you know. Besides, in the future, our world will experience a massive spiritual energy explosion. If we can't protect ourselves, no one will be able to save anyone else." Su Siyi looked at them, her eyes serious and determined. Her gaze swept across the faces of each of her loved ones, as if telling them she had thought it through clearly. This space wasn't just her secret; it was her family's hope for survival in the face of future crises.
"Aura explosion?" Ji Mei asked, her face full of confusion. The term was too unfamiliar to her, like a concept from a distant world, leaving her somewhat bewildered.
"Yes, Grandma, it's a spiritual energy explosion. This world will become a spiritual world in the future, but the prerequisite is that there will be a major earthquake. A major spiritual energy earthquake is not something we can easily change. If you don't have the ability and a healthy body, you won't be able to survive. So you all need to practice." Su Siyi said seriously. Her expression was serious, and every word she said was resounding, making her family realize the seriousness of the matter.
"Siyi, what is cultivation?" Su Hao and Su Wenyu looked at them with confusion. They were bewildered by this brand new concept, like two children suddenly entering a strange world.
"It's about practicing immortal arts!" Su Siyi said to them playfully. She blinked, trying to explain this complex concept in a lighthearted way, hoping to ease the tense atmosphere.
"Immortal Techniques, are you all practicing?" Su Wenyu asked, looking at his family members who were not surprised. Of course, he knew at a glance that only he and his father knew about it. He felt a little lost, as if he had missed out on many of his family's secrets.
"We don't have it, but we know about it," Su Sheng said. He looked at Su Wenyu and Su Hao, feeling somewhat helpless. He had never imagined that one day he would have to explain these magical and unfamiliar things to them.
"Let me tell you about my story, so you can know who your enemies are," Ji Mei said, looking at her youngest son and grandson, who looked confused. She knew it was time for them to understand the family's story. Those secrets hidden deep within the ages might help them better face future crises.
"Grandma, let's sit down and talk!" Su Siyi said as she took out some chairs. These chairs were exquisite and comfortable, as if they appeared out of thin air. She arranged the chairs and asked everyone to sit down and listen to her grandma's story.
Ji Mei, seeing that everyone was seated, began to recount her origins. Her eyes grew distant, as if she had traveled back in time. Her voice was low and slow, each word carrying the weight of her family's history and grudges.
Although Su Siyi already knew the general idea, Ji Mei explained it in more detail this time, so she listened carefully. She knew that these stories contained the secret code of the family's rise and fall, and were the key to their future survival and revenge.
"This is too much! Where are they now? I'm going to settle the score with them!" Su Hao stood up angrily, his face flushed red, his eyes burning with anger. He clenched his fists, as if ready to find those who bullied his mother and beat them up, to seek justice for the family.
"Sit down! You're just an ordinary person, and you want to start a fight? I think you're just hoping to get killed." Ji Mei rolled her eyes at her youngest son. Although her tone was a little harsh, her eyes revealed a hint of helplessness. She knew her son was acting out of love for her and to protect the family, but without sufficient strength, impulsiveness would only bring disaster.
"I can't just let myself be bullied like this," Su Hao said angrily, his face flushed red, his eyes wide. His chest heaved violently, his fists clenched, the veins in his hands bulging, as if he would rush towards his enemy if he knew where he was. The anger burned like a blazing fire, igniting within him, unable to be quelled.
"Alright, Dad, keep listening to Grandma. Revenge is never too late. We won't let Grandma be bullied in vain." Su Wenyu pulled his father to sit down. His eyes were calm and steady, and he spoke calmly. His voice was like a clear spring, with a calming power in this angry atmosphere. He knew that now was not the time to act impulsively. Impulsiveness would only make the situation worse. They needed to understand everything clearly before making any plans.
"You're not as steady as your son. Listen carefully to what your mother says!" Su Sheng frowned and rolled his eyes at his youngest son. There was a hint of reproach in his eyes, a hint of dissatisfaction with his youngest son's impulsiveness. At a moment like this that concerns the fate of the family, calmness and rationality are of utmost importance.
"Uh, alright!" Su Hao, like a deflated ball, quieted down after being criticized by his father. He sat down feeling somewhat aggrieved, his lips slightly pouting, but he still tried to control his emotions and return his attention to his grandmother.
"Revenge! I originally thought I'd never get the chance to take revenge in this lifetime, but things are different now. Your sister has brought back hope, so revenge is only a matter of time. But before that, you must be capable enough to do it. If you can't even defeat the enemy, then it's not revenge, it's suicide," Ji Mei said sternly. Her eyes were firm and serious, and every word she said was like a hammer hammering down on everyone's heart. She knew revenge was no simple matter, and she couldn't let her family fall into danger due to impulsiveness.
To be honest, she had already given up on revenge. For so many years, she had been troubled by the fact that she had no spiritual roots.
In a world where spiritual roots were respected and strength mattered, her lack of spiritual roots meant she had no power to fight those who had hurt her. She was like a weak ant trying to challenge an elephant, a futile attempt. Every time she thought of those painful memories, her heart was filled with helplessness and sorrow, yet she felt powerless.
"Grandma, we don't necessarily have spiritual roots, and we can't necessarily cultivate!" Su Wenyu frowned slightly, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes. If they didn't have spiritual roots, how would they seek revenge? And how would they protect themselves and their families during the future spiritual energy explosion? This question weighed on his heart like a huge stone, making him feel extremely heavy.
"Your father and I don't have spiritual roots, so we practice Tai Chi, the most ancient form of cultivation your sister provided us," Ji Mei said with a smile. Her smile was filled with relief. Recalling the days when she and her husband began practicing Tai Chi, she felt a sense of hope she had never felt before. The practice was like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating their path forward.
"A technique that can be practiced without spiritual roots?" Su Wenyu looked at Su Siyi with a puzzled expression, his eyes filled with curiosity. In his understanding, cultivation was always linked to spiritual roots. Without spiritual roots, one couldn't draw Qi into the body and couldn't embark on the path of cultivation. Therefore, this technique that could be practiced without spiritual roots seemed like a fantasy to him.
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