1393 Undesirable Resurrection
Yu Huang felt dejected that she had failed to arouse Professor Song’s curiosity.
Yu Huang could only take the initiative to explain. “A few days ago, G.o.dfather went to the Fox Immortal City and killed the old Patriarch of the Fox Immortal City, Hu Aoshan, and his son, Hu Yusheng. He took revenge and took back what should have been his. Currently, he’s thinking of a way to join the Management Administration.”
“G.o.dfather asked me to tell you that after he successfully joins the s.p.a.ce Administration, he will personally visit you.”
Professor Song waved his hand and said, “There’s no need. We just met by chance. I taught him divination techniques because I thought he was good-looking.” After a pause, Professor Song said thoughtfully, “That child is really good-looking.”
!!He chuckled as he said, “The reason I was willing to teach him divination back then was because he was good-looking. However, I saw that the child had a love tribulation in his life, so I wonder if he survived it later.”
Yu Huang smiled bitterly. “No.” Yu Huang told Professor Song about how Mo Xiao was schemed against by the Zhong family on the Divination Continent.
After Professor Song heard this, not only didn’t he show any pity, but he also lamented proudly, “So Demon Fox Moran is a black brat! But that makes sense. Only a good-looking fox like him can charm people.”
Yu Huang blinked as she silently thought to herself, “He’s indeed very good-looking.”
“You’re also good-looking.” After Professor Song praised Yu Huang, he didn’t forget to scold Prime Emperor Taixu. “I’ve taught countless students in my life, but I only took in one disciple, Taixu. Among so many children, Taixu was the most unattractive.”
Shaking his head, Professor Song said, “It was my first time taking in a disciple. I had no experience.”
Yu Huang could hear the regret in Professor Song’s voice and couldn’t help but feel sorry for Prime Emperor Taixu. “Professor Song, don’t say that. I think the dean is quite good-looking.”
“Heh, good-looking?” Professor Song was very merciless when he snubbed his disciple. “If he was better-looking, I would have a grand-disciple already, but he’s single. It’s all his fault for not being good-looking.”
Yu Huang couldn’t help but retort, “Professor Song, haven’t you always been single as well?”
Professor Song was silent for a long time after being retorted by Yu Huang. Then, he sighed softly and said, “If nothing unexpected happens, I will live forever, and love is the most heart-wrenching thing. In this world, no one can accompany me to the end, so I can’t get married.”
After getting married, Professor Song would be devoted forever, so he didn’t dare to and was unwilling to take this risk.
Upon hearing this, Yu Huang didn’t know how to respond, so she simply remained silent.
Seeing that Yu Huang had also finished eating the pancake, Professor Song said, “Get to work after you’re full.”
Yu Huang wanted to say that she wasn’t full.
Professor Song pointed at the ‘weed’ in the courtyard and said to Yu Huang, “Pack up. Then, clean up the courtyard for me. I want to plant new flowers and plants.”
Yu Huang stared at the precious Spirit Gra.s.s in the courtyard and asked curiously, “Are the herbs going to be sold or donated to the academy, or are you going to keep them for yourself?”
Professor Song snorted and said indifferently, “I have many things like this.” When he saw Yu Huang’s glowing eyes, he said with a faint smile, “If you like them, I’ll give them to you.”
Professor Song smiled maliciously and said, “I’ll give you an hour. You can have all the herbs you find.”
Upon hearing this, Yu Huang, who had just felt exhausted and wanted to sleep, immediately carried a small hoe and ran to the pile of weeds before squatting down. Then, she quickly sorted out the weeds.
Professor Song leaned against the threshold and instructed Yu Huang, “There are two more there. There are also two there!”
“Okay, okay, okay!” Yu Huang worked very hard.
When it was almost dark, Yu Huang finished tidying up the weeds in the courtyard.
She sorted them and carefully checked them. Only then did she realize that there were more than twenty special and precious medicinal herbs among the weeds planted by Professor Song. They were all the Spirit Gra.s.s needed for the resurrection technique that Eldest Senior Brother had given her.
“Professor.” Yu Huang couldn’t hide her excitement as she mentioned to Professor Song, “Professor, in the previous hour, I also sorted out nearly 200 precious herbs. However, can I use them to exchange for these 44 herbs with you?”
Yu Huang had already placed the 44 medicinal herbs together.
Among the 44 herbs, there were actually only 22 different types of Spirit Gra.s.s herbs, but she prepared two sets. She prepared one for Yin Mingjue and one for Su Tingxue.
Professor Song didn’t say that he was willing, nor did he say that he was unwilling.
He walked to the pile of medicinal herbs and looked at them before accurately reciting their names. “White Palm Flower, Divine Farming Lotus, Divine Rock Gra.s.s…”
Professor Song suddenly looked at Yu Huang with a gaze filled with scrutiny. “When you put them together, they can create a majestic and powerful life force…”
“Yu Huang, who are you going to revive?” Professor Song asked Yu Huang.
Professor Song was an old man who had lived for tens of thousands of years already.
Professor Song might have seen Yu Huang’s resurrection technique before. In front of him, Yu Huang didn’t dare to play any tricks. She lowered her eyes and explained in a low voice, “My father…”
“You want to revive Yin Mingjue?” Professor Song had a good impression of Yin Mingjue. He also felt rueful about Yin Mingjue.
However, he said, “Yu Huang, when a person dies, it’s like a lamp going out. Resurrecting a life is defying nature and changing fate! In this world, there’s no free meal. Do you know why there is no resurrection technique in this world now?”
Seeing that Professor Song’s att.i.tude was so fierce and his tone had become unprecedentedly domineering, Yu Huang realized that there might be some secret behind the revival.
Yu Huang asked cautiously, “Why?”
“Because there has never been a true resurrection technique in this world.” Professor Song patted Yu Huang’s head sympathetically and said, “Do you know what the core principle of the resurrection technique that has been created since ancient times is?”
Yu Huang still shook her head in confusion.
Professor Song told her, “It’s life for life.”
Yu Huang’s eyes widened. “What do you mean? Professor, you’re saying that if I want to revive my father, I have to take the life of another person?”
“It might not be someone else’s life. It might be someone else’s providence, or it might be the providence of this world.” Professor Song lamented, “Yu Huang, you have a resurrection mystic technique, right? Let me tell you, the resurrection mystic technique in your hand might indeed succeed in resurrecting your dead father. However, there’s no free meal in this world.”
“The stronger a life form is, the greater the energy support it needs to revive them. Typically, the resurrection mystic technique is fused with precious high-level medicinal herbs and rare treasures. Then, through the energy they produce, they can s.n.a.t.c.h the energy of certain people in a certain place in the world and gather their energy to teleport to the soul you want to revive.”
“And this is actually a kind of theft, since it’s destroying the balance of nature. Otherwise, why do you think something as powerful as the resurrection mystic technique wasn’t properly preserved and circulated, but destroyed by the experts of the ancient era?”
“If the resurrection technique was really useful, Yu Aofeng would have revived Jing Huang long ago. Why would he be suppressed at the foot of the Soul Formation Mountain and suffer the pain of the lightning whip?”
After hearing Professor Song’s warning, Yu Huang broke out in cold sweat.
She sat on the ground weakly and asked indignantly, “Then I’ll never be able to see my father again? My mother is still waiting for our family to reunite.”
Resurrecting her father was Yu Huang’s strongest wish.
When she suddenly found out that reviving her father would take away the life or luck of others, Yu Huang knew that she could no longer continue.
She couldn’t do it.
However, when she thought of her father and mother, Yu Huang was filled with unwillingness.
Professor Song could tell that Yu Huang was obsessed, so he squatted in front of Yu Huang before gently hugging her shoulder.
Patting Yu Huang’s shoulder, Professor Song said to her in a low voice, “Yu Huang, the birth of life is a gift from nature. The departure of life is nourishment to nature. This is a very romantic cycle. You might feel regretful and indignant about your father’s death, but you have to understand that it was your father’s choice.”
“He sacrificed his life in order to save the world, so how could he be willing to live by s.n.a.t.c.hing the luck and lives of others? Yu Huang, respecting your father’s choice is the best way to fulfill his wish.”