anyun would always remind him that if he wanted to survive, he'd better not swallow these soul-summoning pills.But after Jiang Yun continuously swallowed several pills, his body showed no difference f...Ginger Cloud knew that the black hole was the gate to the Netherworld.

Before he created the elixir of immortality, he had never seen this black hole.

But since I comprehended the art of longevity, especially after arriving in this city of Clouds and Mist, my observations over these hundreds of thousands of beings who never cease their activity, day or night, have made me quite familiar with this black hole.

This is a black hole that appears when mortals are near death!

And that's perfectly normal!

Since there is a distinction between the realm of the living and the realm of the dead, when a person dies, their soul inevitably goes to the realm of the dead. Therefore, when a person is near death, the gate to the realm of the dead appears, waiting for the soul of the deceased to enter it.

Over these four years, more than a thousand souls have perished in Mo Yun City. So Jiang Yun has already seen this black hole over a thousand times.

Of course, the black hole appearing beside Zheng De's wife at this time means that Zheng De's wife is about to die!

"Old Brother Jiang, your medical skills are renowned. Please, save my wife! I beg you!"

Zheng De's face was already streaked with tears, his hands gripping Jiang Yun's palm desperately, just like a drowning man grasping at a life-saving straw, begging frantically.

"Old Zheng, don't worry, let's go take a look first!"

Ginger Cloud's palm exerted a slight force, and she led Zheng De towards the opposite hotel.

Coming to the bedroom door, although there were differences between men and women, Ginger Cloud's identity was a doctor at this moment, so she didn't care about these taboos. She pushed open the door and walked in directly.

The midwife in the room had both hands covered in blood. Seeing Ginger Yun appear, she was somewhat surprised, but knowing that Ginger Yun was a skilled physician, she hurriedly said, “Mr. Ginger, Mrs. Zheng is likely beyond saving. Now, all we can do is try our best to preserve the child.”

Ginger Cloud's eyes weren't looking at the midwife at all, but were fixed on Zheng De's wife!

In just a fleeting moment, Zheng De's wife's soul had already departed halfway from her body, about to be drawn into the black hole. However, her face was etched with deep reluctance, her eyes fixed solely on her lower abdomen.

As Ginger Cloud's gaze fell upon her, Zheng De's wife's soul trembled violently. The reluctance on her face transformed into shock as she hastily spoke, "Ginger, Mr. Ginger, you... you can see me"

Ginger nodded silently.

Seeing Ginger Yun nod, Zheng De's wife's face of shock turned into surprise and said: "Mr. Ginger, please, please save my child!"

"I have no way to repay you. In my next life, I am willing to be your cow or horse to repay your kindness."

Hearing Zheng De's wife's words, Ginger Cloud's eyes narrowed slightly.

He thought she would beg him to save her, but she didn't mention herself at all. She only cared about saving her child.

Over the years, although Ginger Cloud had witnessed many deaths, he had never thought about saving them.

Now, though Gingercloud also wants to save Zheng De's wife, she is hesitant.

Although Ginger Cloud hadn't attained enlightenment, he at least understood that birth, aging, sickness, and death, the cycle of heaven's way, were natural laws governing the universe's operation. Therefore, he never interfered.

Therefore, even if he had the ability to reverse time and make people youthful again with a technique of immortality, he would not use it on those who die a natural death.

Seeing that Ginger Cloud remained silent, Zheng De's wife hurriedly knelt before him and said: "Mr. Ginger, please, I am willing to give my life for my child's, please!"

"

Your child would never die!

"

Jiang Yun saw very clearly that this black hole only targeted Zheng De's wife and not the unborn child. Therefore, he knew the child wouldn't die; only the birthing process would be a bit long.

As he spoke, Jiang Yun extended a finger and pointed it at Zheng De's wife. A burst of spiritual energy shot from his fingertips into her body instantly.

"The baby's coming!"

Under Jiang Yun's reminder, a tiny infant slid out of Zheng De's wife's body and landed safely in the midwife's hands. It was a boy.

A diviner cannot see it naturally, but this infant's body is enveloped in a layer of spiritual energy.

It was precisely because of the appearance of this vital energy that he was finally able to successfully be born from his mother's womb.

At this time, the midwife skillfully performed her duties, turning the baby over and gently patting his little bottom a few times with some force until he cried out, "Wa!"

Looking at the midwife's movements, Ginger Cloud asked puzzledly, "What are you doing"

Although many children were born in Mowun City over the past four years, Gingercloud had never witnessed a birth.

After all, he's not a scoundrel, he wouldn't do such despicable things, so at this moment he was very puzzled by the midwife's behavior.

The midwife sighed and said, “It is said that babies are born with memories of the underworld. They know that being born means the beginning of suffering, so they are unwilling to be born and harbor resentment in their hearts.”

Moreover, this little child was orphaned at birth and could only rely on his father. His life would be even harder in the future, so he had to cry out loud and vent his anger and resentment.

The old woman's words left Jiang Yun speechless. He had never heard such a saying before, and he couldn't help but murmur, "The beginning of hardship"

"Indeed!" the midwife continued, "Being born into this world is to walk towards death. It's about experiencing birth, aging, sickness, and death, as well as all kinds of natural and man-made disasters. Whether human or beast, every life cannot escape suffering!"

"Birth is the beginning of suffering..."

Ginger kept muttering those words, and a picture involuntarily appeared in her mind.

In the painting, an unidentified man hands a babe in arms to an elder.

That infant is constantly crying loudly.

And that old man was Jiang Wanli!

Looking at this scene, Jiang Yun couldn't help but nod and say: "Yes, birth is the beginning of suffering... This is the suffering of life!"

Even Lian Jiangyun couldn't have imagined that he would come to understand the suffering of birth, one of the Eight Sufferings, in this situation!

Ginger stood there, lost in thought.

As the child appeared, Zheng De's wife suddenly beamed with excitement, extending her hands as if wanting to embrace the child.

But now she is only a soul, and there is still a black hole leading to the realm of the dead beside her, so she can't touch her child at all.

Although her face held a trace of regret, she finally wore a relieved smile and bowed deeply to Jiang Yunying. "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

Ginger's gaze was a little dazed as she looked at Zheng De's wife. She watched her stand up, though her expression had become calm as she walked towards the black hole. However, her mind remained fixed on the child being held in the midwife's arms, who was crying loudly. Her eyes were filled with love and reluctance.

Looking at that gaze, Jiang Yun's eyes seemed to appear a woman with an indistinguishable appearance as well, who was staring at him in the same way...

That…was her own mother!

"Is birth the beginning of suffering"

As ginger murmured to himself, images of Ginger Village filled his mind. He saw his kind grandfather, his sister Gingeryue clinging to him, and every person from Ginger Village who had accompanied him through his growth.

Even, he could hear the sound of his own hearty laughter coming from deep within him.

"Bitter Not bitter…"

Gradually, a dullness faded from Jiang Yun's eyes, replaced by a smile that was equally genuine.

As Jiang Yun smiled, he suddenly reached out and grabbed towards the black hole.

"Although birth may be painful, there is the love of elders, the care of family, and the companionship of friends..."

"Live, without suffering!"

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