He was a nameless orphan without a father or mother. Ever since he could remember, at the age of four, he was already able to snatch food from wild cats and dogs in the garbage heaps. Even though he was riddled with scratches and bites, he still managed to survive. "Please be familiar with the domain name."
He hoped that he could be like an immortal, flying in the sky and burrowing in the earth, capable of toppling mountains and overturning seas. He was omnipotent, and changed his own fate. That was why he named himself Xuanyuan. Because once, when he was begging, he once heard an old blind fortune-teller mumbling to himself, "Emperor Xuanyuan, suppressing the world, subduing the four barbarians, an emperor of a generation … …"
When Xuanyuan was five years old, an old beggar kindly took him along to be a beggar. The old beggar really loved Xuanyuan and taught him a lot about survival. When Xuanyuan was seven years old, the beggar sent him to school. The old beggar told Xuanyuan that Xuanyuan was a beggar.
"I'm already old, and not far from death. But I can't let you be a beggar with me for a lifetime. Others will look down on you, and it will harm you for the rest of your life. Studying is the only way out. You're a smart child, as long as you're willing to study, when you grow up and enter the big city, you'll be able to choose from a row of pretty girls. You won't have to follow this old beggar to peek at widows bathing … …"
On the first day of school, Xuanyuan cried as he walked to school. This child was also smart, whether it was language, mathematics, or English, he was able to grasp them with a single point. His grades were so excellent that he skipped two grades in a row. Even when he was in high school, he was still the top scorer in the city. When the school knew of his situation, and that he was a destitute student, they exempted him from all school fees, and even gave him a lot of subsidies.
Unfortunately, the heavens didn't have eyes. When Xuanyuan was able to earn some money from studying to show his filial piety to the old beggar, the old beggar froze to death during a particularly harsh winter.
Xuanyuan gritted his teeth and dragged the body of the old beggar to a deserted place against the cold. Bearing the hardships and holding back his tears, he used his small hands to dig the frozen hard soil until his hands were bloody. He buried the old beggar alone with tears in his eyes and sobbed,
"Old … Beggar, you left alone. You must be … very … very lonely. You said that good people … will be rewarded! Why … did you die?! It was Xuanyuan … who was … useless. Xuanyuan … was unable to let you … live a good life. To repay you … for Xuanyuan's kindness, I hope that … in your next life, you can … live a … peaceful … and happy life. You don't need to wander from place to place. "
As he spoke, Xuanyuan burst into tears.
According to a fortune-teller, if you kowtow to a good person with a bitter life a hundred times, then that person's next life will be better. Therefore, in the world of ice and snow, the thin and frail figure stubbornly kowtowed to the old beggar again and again. He kowtowed to the old beggar more than a hundred times, only hoping that the old beggar would be able to have three meals a day and be happy in his next life.
The snow in front of the old beggar's grave was stained with blood. Xuanyuan stood up. His forehead was stained with blood and his eyes were empty. Tears rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably. His weak body swayed as he walked step by step in the snow. Xuanyuan was sad. He didn't know what to do next. He had been with the old beggar for so many years. As long as he was with the old beggar, anywhere was his home. Now that the old beggar was dead, Xuanyuan felt like he had no home to go back to. His heart was filled with despair.
The heavy snow was falling heavily. Xuanyuan walked step by step in the snow. He felt dizzy and his body was cold. He walked without direction. In the end, he couldn't support himself anymore and fell into the snow. He was mercilessly buried in the snow. There wasn't even a small grave mound left.
A soul floated in the dark sky. This soul was Xuanyuan, who had fainted in the world of ice and snow. Xuanyuan felt his body floating in the air, as if everything was out of his control.
"Where am I?"
Looking down, it was a desolate burial mound. There were thousands of corpses lying in disorder. There was no sign of life. A large flock of crows and vultures were pecking at the rotting corpses.
"Why are there so many dead people here? Am I already dead?" Xuanyuan laughed bitterly. He looked at his hands. He could see the countless corpses below him. It seemed that he was indeed dead.
However, at this moment, a lone wolf with silvery white hair suddenly rushed over. It startled a large flock of crows and vultures. They quickly flew up to the branches of a withered tree. They cawed and roared at the silver-haired lone wolf.
The lone wolf didn't pay them any attention. He came to the side of a young man. After sniffing his body a few times, he sat down beside him and howled at the sky. The flock of crows and vultures suddenly quietened down.
The young man beside Gu Lang had a pale face and a determined expression. There were many scars on his body and his clothes were tattered. However, there was a rusty black dagger hanging on his waist. There was not a trace of sharpness on it. There was no longer any vitality on the young man's body.
The lone wolf stayed by the young man's side. He howled at the sky, as if he was begging the heavens.
Perhaps because the lone wolf's begging had received a response from the heavens, suddenly, the black rusty dagger on the young man's waist trembled slightly. Suddenly, a strange force circulated. An inexplicable suction directly grabbed Xuanyuan's soul. Xuanyuan was shocked. Before Xuanyuan could recover, Xuanyuan suddenly felt his body sink. It was no longer as light as before.
Opening his eyes, Xuanyuan saw the gloomy sky. It was hazy. He suddenly felt a headache. Countless memories flashed through his mind. Xuanyuan felt as if his brain was about to explode.
Then, he saw countless corpses lying in all directions. The air was filled with the stench of rotting corpses. It made Xuanyuan feel as if Xuanyuan was a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He suddenly jumped up!
"What the hell is going on? Am I not already dead? No matter what, let's leave this place first! "
This was Xuanyuan's first thought. He passed through the countless corpses and ran towards the direction of a forest. He felt the stench of rotting corpses gradually fade. After the countless corpses faded from his sight, he arrived at the edge of a dense forest. Only then did Xuanyuan suddenly feel pain all over his body, as if his entire body was about to be torn apart.
He no longer had the strength to run. His legs gave way. With a muffled thud, he sat down under a tree, gasping for breath. At this moment, Xuanyuan discovered a lone wolf the size of a Tibetan mastiff following him. He was shocked. Suddenly, the name of this lone wolf flashed through Xuanyuan's memory. He also saw this lone wolf guarding the corpse of a young man.
"Lone Star!"
Hearing Xuanyuan's call, the eyes of Lone Star became even more spirited. It howled a few times in response to Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan felt that his voice had become unfamiliar. Many memories that were not his appeared in his mind. However, the most important thing now was to fill his stomach.
"Lone Star, I'm hungry. I really can't walk anymore. Help me find something to eat." Xuanyuan held onto a glimmer of hope as he spoke weakly. His stomach cooperated and made rumbling sounds.
Lone Star seemed to be able to understand Xuanyuan's words. It immediately ran towards the forest. Xuanyuan was astonished by Lone Star's spirituality. However, this was in line with his inexplicable memories.
Xuanyuan decided to take advantage of the time Lone Star was searching for food to sort out his thoughts.
"Could it be that I directly possessed the body of this dead young man and was reborn? What the hell is going on?"
Behind him was a forest, and in front of him was an open burial mound.
In his mind, a series of images appeared, flashing like a horse lantern. He discovered that this was not a world that belonged to him.
It turned out that the owner of this body had a similar background as him. At the age of fourteen, he struggled bitterly to survive. He had no one to rely on and was alone. He was bullied and humiliated, but he did not have a name. In an accident, he picked up a rusty dagger from his waist. The dagger did not look sharp at all, but it could cut through iron like mud. Moreover, it seemed to contain an extremely magical power.
The forest he was currently in was called the Magical Beast Forest. In the depths of the mountains, there were countless ferocious magical beasts. Even he only dared to hunt these beasts outside the forest. Relatively speaking, they were wild beasts or low-level magical beasts. This was because many wild beasts and magical beasts would go to the open burial mounds to eat the corpses. He would seize the opportunity to kill wild beasts and magical beasts and use their skin to exchange for fighter coins in Moonwaste City.
However, just a few days ago, he cooperated with Lonemoon and Lonemoon to hunt down a demonic tiger. However, Lonemoon was also bitten and seriously injured in the battle. He was burning with anxiety and dissected the demonic tiger. He wanted to use the demonic tiger's skin to exchange for some healing medicine to save Lonemoon. He accidentally obtained a Neidan.
Inner cores were extremely precious. Sometimes, it was impossible to obtain an inner core even after killing a hundred magical beasts. To him, this was simply a life-saving straw.
Pleasantly surprised, he had Gu Xing watch over Lonemoon, while he hurriedly ran to Moondesolation City to sell the inner core. That way, he would be able to purchase a better medicine to save Lonemoon's life. He did not expect that the aura of the Demon Tiger within the inner core would alarm the horse of the Yue Clan's young master, Yue Jue. Yue Jue saw that the inner core of the Demon Tiger was of extremely high quality, and used the fact that he had collided with his carriage as an excuse to be beaten up by the Yue Clan's evil slave. Even the inner core of the Demon Tiger was snatched away by the Yue Clan's young master. With a single sentence, Yue Jue threw Yue Jue into a mass grave!
"Audacious lowlife, you dare to startle this Young Master's precious horse? Don't kill him, just seriously injure him. Then throw him to the open burial mound and let those beasts eat him alive. This is the only way to relieve the hatred in this Young Master's heart."
Under the protection of Lone Star, Yue Jue's body was not eaten alive. However, because there was no one to heal him, he breathed his last and died. However, even when he breathed his last and died, Lone Star did not give up on protecting his body.
Knowing all this, Xuanyuan laughed angrily. What kind of world was this? Was there no justice in this world? This Yue Jue was actually so cruel. Xuanyuan was filled with anger, he roared ferociously: "Forget it, we are all lonely people.
I will never let Yue Jue go. Sooner or later, I will become an existence like the Great Emperor Xuanyuan. I will rule the world, and my blood will be dyed red. From now on, in the name of Xuanyuan, I will destroy everything that stands in my way! "Yue Jue's eyes were filled with hatred. Yue Jue's eyes were filled with hatred. Yue Jue's eyes were filled with hatred. Yue Jue's eyes were filled with hatred.
At this moment, perhaps because Xuanyuan's luck was bad, he felt the ground violently shaking.
Boom! Boom! Boom …
Turning his head, he saw a three-meter-tall Demonic Bear rushing over from the right. It had a ferocious expression and sharp fangs, it was trying to bite Xuanyuan!
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