She looked towards that little child, and as expected, it was Wang Xuzhi when she was young. Zhu Yao was agitated, and wanted to step forward to greet them, yet, she suddenly recalled she was in a spiritual state, and they were unable to see her at all.
The only thing she could do was stand at a side and watch them. A moment later, the scenery changed. She saw that running youth growing up bit by bit, as he turned into a big boy.
He was no longer rowdy and mischievous, instead, he was diligently learning medical techniques from Doctor Wang.
That’s not right? Wang Xuzhi had already went with her to cultivate into a deity when he was ten, how could he be learning medical techniques? Could it be… This was his original path in life?
Zhu Yao hurriedly ran back to the Widow Zhu’s house. As she had thought, the widow did not have a daughter, and was alone.
The scenery in front of her changed once again. Wang Xuzhi slowly gained achievements with his medical techniques, and was famous far and wide. Many people came over to visit him for medical treatment.
After another few years, he married a wife, and had a wonderful family. Zhu Yao was happy for him as well. However, the good days did not last, as his personality was too stubborn, and had offended the dignitaries.
An argument happened between him and his wife.
The scene once again changed. He was lying on his sickbed, however, no one was safeguarding by his side. Even his wife’s figure could not be seen. After looking around for a moment, she saw his wife, currently packing up, and leaving the house without even turning back for a look.
And Wang Xuzhi who had crawled up from the bed, was currently looking at his own wife from afar, as he let out a sigh.
And then, she saw Wang Xuzhi taking his last breath as he laid on the bed. He was merely thirty six years old.
So this was Wang Xuzhi’s original path?
The scenery she saw before her once again changed. She arrived at a dark and scary place. Zhu Yao was startled for a moment, however, she saw a figure, as translucent as a ghost, currently crossing a bridge.
Was this the Underworld told in legends?
Zhu Yao’s guess was correct, and in the next moment, she saw Wang Xuzhi’s soul. Similarly, no matter how much she shouted, he was unable to hear her at all.
He was simply looking blankly as he crossed that bridge.
And then, he saw a crying male infant. Was this… reincarnation?
Zhu Yao inspected her surroundings. Looking at the degree of luxury, it should be a family with a pretty good background.
A moment later, a gorgeous woman came over. She carried him up and coaxed him softly. There was a man behind her as well, and he was currently looking at his own wife and child with an affectionate expression.
Simply with a single glance, one could feel that this was a beautiful family.