Moro Realm, one of the three thousand small worlds.

This world is considered the smallest world among the three thousand small worlds.

It is not only the smallest world, but also the most lacking spiritual energy. The natural conditions are relatively bad, and they are not even as good as the secular world as before.

Two years ago, I had already made a plan. This is our first stop. I will take Xiao Sitian here for a year.

During this year, I lived here completely as an ordinary person. Let Xiao Si Tianyi, who had never known the sufferings of the world since childhood, experience it.

The travel and asceticism officially began. At the beginning, Xiao Sitian couldn't accept it and cried and wanted to go home and not stay here. At this time, I was not soft-hearted and ignored it at all.

Maybe I realized that I was playing the game this time, and his grandparents were not around and no one was protecting him, so he could only accept the reality helplessly.

He had no luxury and food, and had the same food as some poor people here. He had no comfortable residence and often slept in the wild. Not long after, Xiao Sitian lost weight all over, but his spirit changed from his initial depression to a little bit of energy.

After all, he is not an ordinary person. He has the bloodline of me and Qin Xue. Although his power is sealed, his potential is still being dug out bit by bit.

After a few months, he had gradually adapted to the environment here, and he lost weight and became dark, but his spirits were very different from what he had before.

Sitian's adaptability was greatly beyond my expectations, which made me very pleased.

Then, I took him to the vicinity of a Buddha temple in the Mora Realm and lived here. With the villagers nearby, I ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddha's name all day long to purify my mind.

Seeing Xiao Si grow up day by day and looking at his appearance as he looks like a treasure after being baptized by Fanyin, I felt a little worried in my heart.

This Moro world is the first place I have chosen to train, and it is also a place to lay the foundation for Xiao Sitian, not for his strength, but for his personality.

Although it is very hard here, the subsequent formation will be even more difficult to accept. I now doubt whether he can survive the later experience. After all, the locations I arranged are indeed a bit perverted.

Well, he is my son, so there should be no problem.

I cannot teach him step by step to adulthood. I must completely stabilize his state of mind within ten years and make his personality completely take shape. In this way, I can only feel completely at ease after ten years of leaving the Jiuzhou Realm.

I untie the seal on his body bit by bit and teach him to control his own power.

A year passed quickly, and Sitian looked calm and steady at this time. His eyes were calm and steady, as if he had seen through all the world, and like an old monk who had been practicing for many years.

The first stage was completed. When we were about to leave, many monks in that temple saw him off. The Sanskrit was sung with great praise, mainly for Sitian. In the eyes of those monks, Sitian was definitely the reincarnation of a certain monk.

Leave Moro Realm and return to the Jiuzhou Realm.

When I returned to Panyang City, my parents almost couldn't recognize Sitian when they saw Sitian. They thought I had a little monk from where I got it!

My parents and Qin Xue were so distressed that my mother couldn't help but blame me for this for a long time.

In the next period of time, under the careful care of his parents and Qin Xue, Sitian had recovered from the appearance of a normal child on the surface, laughing and joking, but the look of compassion in his eyes still existed.

The sorrow of the Moro realm left a deep impression on him.

A few months later, the tour began again, and this time I chose the world of miserable prisons.

This world is the most murderous world among the Three Thousand Realms. It is a small world that the pseudo-immortals were afraid of.

Here, there is only killing, and the birth of every strong man crawled out of the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood.

Violence, bloodthirsty, killing are always the main theme here.

I used this place as my second place to visit because I wanted Sitian to be a little cruel in his personality. I don’t want to really make him a saint who is compassionate to the world.

However, I was still a little worried, afraid that Sitian would be lost in the endless killing.

If that happens, I can only erase part of his memory.

The world of bitter prison is very chaotic, and killing is everywhere. After I brought Sitian here, I entered a city. Since I came here, I told Sitian that bringing him here is not to let him suffer, but to let him recognize the sinister and ugly side of human nature.

After a year of hard practice in the Moro Realm, Sitian has planted the seeds of goodness in the world. In addition, he has lived in Panyang City since childhood and has not had the opportunity to see that sinister side of human nature. The main purpose of coming here is to let him recognize it.

I invisible beside him and let him wander around the city by himself.

Seeing that there were many beggars in the city, Sitian felt unbearable and took out his wallet and bought a lot of food. As a result, many people immediately stared at the wallet in Sitian's hand, with a look of greed in his eyes, and quietly followed him.

He distributed the food to the beggars, and finally when the last portion of the food in his hand was given to a little girl, the little girl looked at Sitian pitifully and thanked him timidly.

Sitian smiled, and as he turned around and left, his steps suddenly paused.

"Puff~" The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded, and a dagger stabbed into Sitian's back, and the dagger was stabbed out by the little girl.

She took advantage of Sitian's injury and snatched Sitian's wallet and ran away.

Some of the people following Sitian roared and went to chase the little girl, leaving Sitian to fall in a pool of blood, no one cared about his life and death. Even the beggars who had received his favor before did not look at him, and they looked very cold.

My figure emerged from the void and healed the wound on Sitian's waist with a wave of his hand.

Sitian sat on the ground, staring blankly at the direction where the little girl escaped, with a little confused look in her eyes.

"Why did she do this?" Sitian murmured softly.

"Because of greed!" I said softly: "People have seven emotions and six desires. In this world, if you want to live, you only have ruthlessness and kindness does not exist here, because that kind of person has long been dead here!"

"Are there no good people here?" Sitian was still stunned. His big eyes were confused, as if he wanted to get a positive answer from me.

"It's not just here, but in all places, good and evil are not clearly defined!" I said to him softly: "What is a good person? I have done good things all my life, but because of greed or other reasons, I have killed someone. Is it considered a good person? What is a bad person? I have killed many, many people, but when I have a good heart, I have saved the family. Is it considered a bad person?"

"The so-called "putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground" is nonsense! Just remember one sentence, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, which is enough!"

I don't know if it's right to instill this kind of thought into him now. After all, he is still young. Whether he becomes a kind of compassionate person or a machine that only knows how to kill, that's not the result I want.

To put it simply, I just want him to have a clear conscience.

He was silent for a long time, and I took him to a dark corner of the city, where there was a small broken corpse, the body of the little girl who stabbed him and snatched his wallet. She was killed by those people just now.

After seeing this scene, Sitian's body shook gently.

He left silently, and I stayed next to him again.

Three days later, many people died in the city, and the death was miserable and violently corpse on the top of the city.

There was panic in the city. Many people said that they saw a child full of resentment, like a ghost seeking his life.

For a moment, the name of the ghost boy spread like wildfire.

A month later, many people were massacred in dozens of cities in a row. The methods were cruel and ruthless, which caused panic in large areas.

This situation attracted many powerful people in the Kuzhu Realm to notice and began to hunt down ghost children. As a result, not long after, many of the powerful people's bodies were discovered and were also tortured and killed, and they were blinded.

At this point, the strong men in the Kuzhu Realm dare not underestimate the mysterious ghost child anymore, and the number of people chasing the ghost child is increasing.

From beginning to end, I will only take action unless Sitian is desperate. Otherwise, even if he is seriously injured by the hunt, I will ignore it.

More than a year later, when Sitian completely destroyed the many strong men who were chasing him, no one dared to chase him anymore. And when the real strong men and ancient existences in the Kuzhu Realm came to detect, I only emitted a trace of aura, which scared those people away and did not dare to approach Sitian again.
Chapter completed!