Beiyuan Xiuxian, Zhao Country, Qingli County.
There was a small village on the banks of a clear stream. It was all alone in the wilderness, and there were no signs of human habitation for miles around. The village was called Qingxi Village, and there were about a hundred families in the village.
There was a little boy at the east end of the village. He walked along the riverbank with his hands behind his back like an adult.
It was already autumn, and the riverbank was filled with reed flowers. A cool breeze blew, and the reed flowers danced in the wind like snow. There was no farmland one mile away from the village, and there were only clusters of shrubs. These trees were still lush with branches and leaves, giving off a verdant green color. The reed flowers floated over, covering the shrubs with a white veil, and the shrubs showed their cold and unyielding character.
The little boy had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery in front of him, and walked aimlessly. He muttered, "My luck was bad, and I was struck by lightning in my house. Fortunately, I reincarnated. In this life, there is actually such a thing as immortal cultivation. "
He was not an ordinary child, but a transmigrator. In his previous life, he was an unremarkable office worker in China on Earth, and his name was Wang Daoyuan. Because of a pearl, he transmigrated to this immortal cultivation world.
In his previous life, Wang Daoyuan was adopted by an old Daoist priest. He followed the old Daoist priest everywhere to look at feng shui and exorcise evil spirits.
Later, this bowl of rice became worse and worse. The old Daoist priest was afraid that he would not be able to make a living in the future, so he sent him to school.
Wang Daoyuan did not disappoint the old Daoist priest. He was finally admitted to university, and after graduation, he found a good job in the city. The old Daoist priest followed him and enjoyed a few years of peace and quiet.
When Wang Daoyuan was thirty years old, the old Daoist priest, who had lived for an unknown number of years, reached the end of his life.
Before the old Daoist priest immortalized, he passed his "mantle" to him. This "mantle" included a translucent glass pearl with a tinge of purple in it, as well as some books on feng shui, divination, and the like.
Wang Daoyuan buried the old Daoist priest near the thatched cottage where the master and disciple had lived for nearly twenty years. After that, he checked the old Daoist priest's belongings.
Wang Daoyuan didn't know what sin this bead had committed, but when he was playing with it, it was suddenly struck by lightning. Wang Daoyuan was also caught in the crossfire and turned into ashes.
His last conscious thought was that he had turned into a fist-sized human and was in a dark environment. When he regained his memories, he was already five years old.
In this life, Wang Daoyuan was born in Clear Creek Village. According to his parents, the villagers of Clear Creek Village weren't ordinary mortals. Instead, they were clansmen of the Wang Clan of Immortal Cultivators located thousands of miles away on Jade Spring Peak. Every year, an "Immortal" from the clan would come to the village to examine the children who had just turned ten years old to see if they had the aptitude to cultivate.
Qingxi Village was located at the edge of the Wang Clan's territory. A few hundred kilometers to the east was the territory of the Yao Beasts. Therefore, "Immortals" would often come here to protect the village from the invasion of demon beasts.
Wang Daoyuan had also seen the "Immortals" from the clan a few times. They were all dressed in white robes with the clan's emblem embroidered in gold on their cuffs — a fish with a dragon head.
Before Wang Daoyuan regained his memories from his previous life, his intelligence was no different from an ordinary child's. His parents also told him not to be disrespectful to the "Immortals", so he didn't dare to get too close to them.
Without realizing it, Wang Daoyuan had already walked two to three kilometers away. Wild beasts and even demon beasts often appeared in the vicinity of the village. However, they were afraid of the "Immortals" and didn't dare to casually attack the village. However, they still had the guts to attack lone villagers in the vicinity of the village.
Wang Daoyuan turned to look at the village and realized that he was a bit far from the village. Usually, the adults repeatedly warned him not to leave the village alone. Otherwise, he would be eaten by wolves.
Because he had just regained his memories from his previous life, his mind was in a mess and he had forgotten this point. Now that he realized it, he immediately turned around and returned to the village. A five-year-old child was completely defenseless against wild beasts. He was an excellent snack.
Wang Daoyuan had only taken a few steps when he heard the sound of trees breaking from the bushes about thirty meters behind him. He turned around and saw a black wolf leaping out from the bushes and pouncing towards him.
In his previous life, he had followed the old Daoist and learned some things that were said to be immortal cultivation techniques. However, he didn't learn anything from them. He had also learned some martial arts, and four or five big men couldn't even get close to him.
However, he was now only a five-year-old child. No matter how good his martial arts were, without the support of his physical strength, it was impossible for him to beat a wolf.
Wang Daoyuan had lived two lives and had followed the old Daoist for thirty years in his previous life. Naturally, he wasn't like ordinary people who didn't know what to do in the face of danger. Knowing that he couldn't beat this wolf, he could only run away and call for help.
He ran into the bushes in front of him and shouted for help.
The wolf's running speed was far faster than that of ordinary people, and its endurance was extremely strong. How could a five-year-old child outrun a wolf?
Although Wang Daoyuan was running in the bushes and relying on the dense branches of the bushes to block the black wolf's calf-sized body, the distance between him and the wolf was constantly shortening.
In less than twenty breaths, the black wolf was less than two feet away from him. The black wolf suddenly pounced forward, opened its mouth, and bit Wang Daoyuan.
Wang Daoyuan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. "In my previous life, I was struck by lightning and was reincarnated into the Cultivation World. I wanted to make a name for myself, but I didn't expect to die in the mouth of this beast like a coward."
At this critical moment, a black shadow rushed out from the side and pounced on the black wolf, directly hitting its waist.
At this time, the black wolf's saliva had dripped onto Wang Daoyuan, but it was knocked back more than three meters by the black shadow.
The black shadow landed on the ground. At this time, Wang Daoyuan recognized that it was his dog, Dahei.
Dahei bared its teeth and growled threateningly, staring at the black wolf.
All wolves had a "copper head, iron brain, and tofu waist". The black wolf's waist was hit and injured. At this moment, its posture was a little strange, but it did not leave. It bared its teeth and showed its strength to Dahei.
Seeing this, Wang Daoyuan immediately hid behind Dahei, picked up a stone about the size of his fist, and was ready to throw it at the black wolf.
Although the black wolf was hit by Dahei and its waist was injured, it still had most of its fighting strength. Just now, it did not fight with Dahei head-on, so it did not know the strength of Dahei. It was unwilling to leave like this.
Suddenly, the black wolf took the initiative and rushed to Dahei. Wang Daoyuan immediately threw the stone in his hand at the black wolf's head.
Although the force was very small, the black wolf still dodged subconsciously. Dahei seized the opportunity and pounced on the black wolf and bit the back of its neck. The wolf and the dog bit together.
Dahei was much weaker than the black wolf in size and strength, but the black wolf's waist was injured, and Dahei took the initiative to bite the back of its neck. After biting for 30 or 40 breaths, the wolf and the dog separated, with a few more wounds on their bodies. They were evenly matched.
The black wolf panted for a while and was about to pounce again. When it saw Wang Daoyuan holding another stone in his hand, it hesitated.
If it continued to fight, the black wolf could indeed win, but it would also be seriously injured. It was a lone wolf, and serious injury meant death. It was absolutely not worth it to be seriously injured in order to eat such a little kid.
The black wolf made a forward movement, and Dahei was also ready to fight back. Wang Daoyuan threw the stone in his hand again, but the black wolf turned around and ran away.
The man and the dog were a little confused. When they came to their senses, Dahei got up and was about to chase it. Wang Daoyuan said, "Dahei, don't chase it. Let's go home quickly."
As soon as the black wolf ran a few feet away, a long blue sword fell from the sky and nailed the black wolf to the ground. The black wolf struggled a few times and stopped moving.
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