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Chapter 493: inheritance of will

Remember [New] in a second! Hearing Shen-zin Zi's murmur with his own ears, and witnessing its expression when he spoke, Sharlayan realized that he was wrong, and Ysera was right.

Shen-zin Zi does still have nostalgia for the world, but this is not because she is afraid of death, but because she is worried that Liu Lang's adventurous spirit will gradually disappear with her own demise.

Shen-zin Zi's concerns are not groundless.

Since Liu Lang's death, the adventurous enthusiasm of the pandaren on the Wandering Isle has indeed declined from generation to generation.

Through the strong emotions contained in Shen-zin Zi's words, Sharlayan finally touched its true inner thoughts.

At the same time, Sharlayan also realized one thing.

Shen-zinko also thought about it, she underestimated the will of the panda people, and underestimated the persistent belief of mortals in pursuit of ideals.

Most of the pandaren who are willing to leave Pandaria with Liu Lang have the passion to explore the unknown in their hearts.

Although there are fewer and fewer descendants who have inherited this passion from generation to generation, this does not mean that the adventurous spirit inherited by Liu Lang will die out.

As long as the presbytery of Wuchen Temple is still operating normally, the deeds of the ancestors can still be preserved from generation to generation.

Young pandaren can always know the vast world beyond the Wandering Isle from the mouths of their elders, and then yearn for it. When they grow up, they will join it in person and become one of the adventurers of the Wandering Isle traveling abroad.

The will of a single mortal is indeed very fragile, easily affected by external factors, and gradually loses its original intention.

But when a person's will is passed down from generation to generation in the form of cultural inheritance, the fragile will will be kneaded into a firm belief that is similar to faith, and will no longer be easily affected by external influences.

According to Ysera's estimation, Shen-zin Zi should have a natural lifespan of about 30 years.

30 years is not long, nor is it short.

Sharlayan relayed the spirit he had just realized to Shen-zin Zi, and asked if it wanted to have an immortal life. The pandaren on the Wandering Isle will keep watch over the Wandering Isle forever, and tell the newborn panda the spirit of Liu Lang from generation to generation. people.

Knowing the changes in the Wandering Isle during the years she slept, Shen-zinko fell into a long silence.

Sharlayan didn't urge, and sat in front of the big turtle with Ysera, waiting patiently for it to respond after it straightened out its thoughts.

"Will, inheritance, so...is that so?"

After more than an hour, Shen-zin Zi finally recovered from his contemplation, and heaved a long sigh with emotion.

"I underestimated the will of mortals, and underestimated the weight of Liu Lang's ideals. I was wrong."

With a clear mind, the eyes of Shen-zinko, who had always seemed very decadent, became bright.

"Send me back, it's time to tell those little guys the real adventure story of Liu Lang."

After many generations of pandaren's word of mouth, Liu Lang's adventures have been distorted in contemporary times, and many fantasy elements that were not there before have been added.

According to the barrage, if it is passed on for hundreds of years, maybe Liu Lang will become the omnipotent pandaren Tianzun who escapes from heaven and earth.

There may even be wonderful records of kicking Thor and punching the Four Heavenly Gods.

Although Shen-zinko hopes that the pandaren on the Wandering Island will always remember Liu Lang's spirit, he does not want Liu Lang's life to be artificially deified, and the truth is the truth.

The process of convincing Shen-zin Zi was unexpectedly smooth.

As Ysera predicted, the all-figurative Shen-zinko doesn't want immortality.

Her best friend passed away hundreds of years ago, and her parents, brothers and sisters have returned to the cycle of life one after another in these hundreds of years. Immortality is not a blessing, but a curse to Shen-zin Son who has no worries.

This is also the reason why Sharlayan tried every means to give Valeera the blessing of eternal life. If he was the only one among the many acquaintances who could live forever, one day, his mind would be wiped out by endless years.

At that time, eternal life will become endless torture.

Although Ysera is still young and beautiful on the outside, in fact, she already has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

In the long passage of time, she has witnessed too many joys and sorrows, and she has also personally contacted those dragon compatriots who were depressed because of the death of their loved ones and relatives and friends.

Most of these dragons will choose to end their lives amidst the long torment, and peacefully bury their bones in the Dragonbone Wilderness, accompanying their dead relatives and friends forever.

After sending Shen-zinko's consciousness back to the body, Ysera, Sharlayan and the others watched the giant sea turtle open its eyes again, raised its head and let out a long and distant cry.

"Sharlayan."

"I am here."

Standing at the edge of the Zen Staff Forest, Ysera patted Sharlayne with emotion.

"Your mentality has not been adjusted yet, and you are still using the short-lived species' thinking mode, and you lack empathy for Changsheng Jiushi."

"Under the current turbulent situation in Azeroth, this is a good thing. This kind of thinking mode can make you feel more vigilant, and you won't be as obtuse as us dull old guys. Lack of sensitivity."

"The turbulent period of Azeroth will pass one day. This is the law of nature, and it is also a process that the planet must go through in its development."

"At that time, you must re-examine your past and future, and adjust your mentality in a timely manner, otherwise you will sooner or later fall into a cycle of anxiety because you have nothing to do, and eventually... there is a high probability that you will self-destruct."

Sharlayan's eyebrows twitched: "Is it really so serious?"

Ysera's eyes were very deep, containing the wisdom accumulated over the years.

"Maybe I'm exaggerating a bit, but in general, it's not bad, and the speed is up to you."

"alright!"

Finally, he patted Sharlayan's head heavily, and Ysera, who went out to relax for a while, planned to return to Wyrmrest Temple.

"Come to the Dragonbone Wilderness when you have time, and communicate with other members of the same race. I believe you will have a deeper understanding of the long life of the Dragon Race."

"Things are endless, you have to learn to relax and decompress, don't blindly rush forward, and occasionally look back to see if the road behind you is solid."

Sharlayan nodded receptively: "Master Shang Xi's teaching also has this meaning... I will think about it carefully, thank you for your help, Your Majesty Ysera."

"Heh~" Ysera waved her hands freely, and walked into the portal opened by Stellagosa.

"Thank you, I just came out to relax."

"By the way, Onyxia will act with you for the time being, lest someone in Wyrmrest Temple always sue her."

"Report..."

After watching Ysera leave, Salayan looked at the Black Dragon Princess who was eating a bun with a strange expression.

"...What the **** did you do at Wyrmrest Temple?"

Onyxia threw the remaining half of the bun into her mouth, and shrugged nonchalantly.

"Just let them play with me. It's the game we played with Chromie. Who knew that this generation of baby dragons is so fragile."

'Chromie...'

The female bronze dragon originally named Kronom is notorious among the dragon clan. Dragon clans of her generation will subconsciously show fear when her name is mentioned, let alone those of the younger generation.

Being able to play with Chromie, the demon king of incarnation, and even go back and forth with each other, the so-called "game" of Onyxia is obviously not something these young dragons who grew up in the peaceful era can bear.

Valeera and Stellagosa complained about Onyxia's dead skin and lazy face, but since Queen Ysera spoke in person, they couldn't refute it blatantly.

Sharlayan didn't spend much energy on Onyxia, and let her play with Little Star and Valeera.

Next, Sharlayan needs to consider the itinerary to Pandaria.

Shen-zinko untied her knot, woke up from a long slumber, and decided to face the rest of her... Kameo.

Fearing that the spirit of adventure that Liu Lang passed on to the pandaren on the Wandering Isle would be wiped out by returning home for pleasure, since Liu Lang's death, Shen-zin Zi has never returned to the continent shrouded in mist~www.mtlnovel. com~ My mind has been resolved, Shen-zin Zi is no longer as worried as in the past, he believes that the adventurous spirit that has become the heritage of the Wandering Isle will not disappear so easily.

Under the unanimous request of Sharlayan and a large number of pandaren on the Wandering Isle, Shen-zinko agreed to take them back to Pandaria, and to see if there were any new changes in the long-lost land.

Through bullet screen notifications and reading historical documents, Sharlayan knew that Pandaria was located in the south of the Zandalar Islands, but the exact location has never been determined.

The mist of Pandaria is not an ordinary mist, but the mist transformed by Shaohao, the last emperor of pandaren, with a will of his own.

As long as Shaohao is unwilling to allow outsiders to find the location of Pandaria, except for turtles with special abilities like Shen-zinko, no one can enter Pandaria, and will only circle back and forth in the dense fog.

"Get ready, I'm going to speed up!"

Full of energy, Shen-zinko swung her limbs to speed up her swimming, and changed her course to the south of Azeroth.

"Target, Pandaria!"

"oh!"