Volume One: Awakening
Chapter One: Rebirth
Chapter One: Rebirth He was an orphan without parents, without a name. From the time he could remember, when he was four years old, he was already able to fight for food with wild cats and dogs in the garbage dump. Even though he was scratched and bitten, he still managed to survive. (Most stable.)
He hoped that he could be like an immortal, flying in the sky, moving mountains and overturning seas. He was omnipotent and could change his fate. Therefore, he named himself Xuanyuan. Once, when he was begging, he heard an old blind fortune-teller murmur, "Xuanyuan the Great Emperor, suppressing the world, subduing the four barbarians, the emperor of a generation …"
When he was five years old, an old beggar kindly took him along to be a beggar. This old beggar really doted on him from the bottom of his heart and taught him many ways to survive. When Xuanyuan was seven years old, he let him go to school. The old beggar told Xuanyuan, "I'm already old and I'm not far from death.
"I'm already old, and I'm not far from death. However, I can't let you be a beggar with me for the rest of your life. You'll be looked down upon and harmed 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 a big city, you'll be able to choose from all the pretty girls. You won't have to follow this old beggar to peek at Widow Zhao bathing …"
On the first day of school, Xuanyuan cried as he walked to school. This child was also smart. Whether it was Chinese, mathematics, or English, he could almost understand 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 the top scorer in the city. When the school learned of his situation and found out that he was a poor student, they exempted him from all his tuition fees and gave him a lot of subsidies.
Unfortunately, God was blind. When Xuanyuan was able to earn some money by studying to show filial piety to the old beggar, who had been with him for many years, the old beggar froze to death in a particularly cold winter.
Xuanyuan gritted his teeth, withstood the bitter cold, and dragged the old beggar's body to a deserted place. Bearing the bitterness and holding back his tears, he used his small hands to dig the frozen hard soil. He dug until his hands were dripping with blood. He buried the old beggar alone. His eyes were filled with tears as he 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's Xuanyuan's fault. Xuanyuan didn't let you live a good life. To repay your kindness, I hope you can live a peaceful and happy life in your next life. You don't have to wander around aimlessly. "
As he spoke, Xuanyuan burst into tears.
He heard from a fortune-teller that if he kowtowed to a good person with a bitter life a hundred times, then that person's life in the next life would be better. Therefore, the thin and weak figure stubbornly kowtowed to the old beggar in the world of ice and snow. He kowtowed to the old beggar more than a hundred times. He only hoped that the old beggar would be able to eat well and be happy in the next life. (Win the phone bill.)
The snow in front of the old beggar's grave was stained with blood. Xuanyuan stood up. His forehead was covered with blood and his eyes were hollow. Tears rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably. His weak body swayed as he walked step by step in the snow. Xuanyuan's heart was filled with grief. He didn't know what to do next. For so many years, he and the old beggar depended on each other. 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. He felt hopeless.
The heavy snow fell heavily. Xuanyuan stepped on the snow one step at a time. He felt dizzy and his whole body was cold. He was frozen and walked without direction. Finally, he couldn't support himself anymore and fell into the snow. He was mercilessly drowned by the heavy snow. There wasn't even a small grave mound left.
A wisp of a soul floated in the gloomy sky. This soul was Xuanyuan who had fainted in the snow. Xuanyuan felt that his body was floating in the air, as if everything was out of his control.
"Where am I?"
Looking down, it was a desolate graveyard. There were thousands of corpses lying in disorder. There was no sign of life. A large group 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. Through his hands, he could see the countless dead people below him. It seemed that he was indeed dead.
However, at this moment, a lone wolf covered in silvery-white fur suddenly rushed over, startling a large group of crows and vultures. They hurriedly flew to the branches of withered trees and cawed, roaring at the silvery-white fur lone wolf in protest.
The lone wolf didn't pay them any attention. It only came to the side of a young man. After sniffing his body a few times, it sat down beside him and howled at the sky. The group of crows and vultures suddenly quieted down.
The young man next to the lone wolf had a pale face. His expression was firm and determined. There were many wounds on his body, and his clothes were tattered. However, on the young man's waist, there was a black dagger stained with rust. There wasn't a trace of sharpness on the young man's body. There was no longer any sign of life on the young man's body.
The lone wolf had been guarding the young man, howling at the sky as if it 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, and 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 and 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? Aren't I already dead? No matter what, let's get out of here first! "
This was Xuanyuan's first thought. He crossed the countless corpses and ran in the direction of a forest. He felt that the stench of rotting corpses was getting lighter. After countless corpses faded from his sight, he came to the edge of a gloomy forest. Only then did Xuanyuan suddenly realize that his whole body was in pain as if it was about to be torn apart.
He could no longer run. His legs went soft. With a muffled thud, he sat down under a tree and panted heavily. At this time, Xuanyuan found that he was followed by a lone wolf the size of a Tibetan mastiff. He was shocked. Suddenly, the name of this lone wolf flashed in Xuanyuan's memory, as well as his life experience with it. Just now, he also saw this lone wolf guarding a young man's corpse.
"Lone Star!"
Hearing Xuanyuan's call, Lone Star's eyes became more intelligent. It howled a few times in response to Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan felt that his voice had become unfamiliar, and there were many memories in his mind that were not his. However, the most important thing at the moment was to fill his stomach.
"Lone Star, I'm hungry. I really can't walk anymore. Help me find something to eat." Xuanyuan held a glimmer of hope and said weakly. His stomach cooperated and made a grumbling sound.
Lone Star seemed to be able to understand Xuanyuan's words and immediately ran toward the forest. Xuanyuan was surprised by Lone Star's spirituality, but this was in line with his inexplicable memory.
Xuanyuan decided to take advantage of the time when Lone Star was looking for food for him to sort out his thoughts.
"Could it be that just now, I directly possessed the body of this dead youth and was reborn? What exactly is going on?"
Behind him was a forest, and in front of him was a mass grave.
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 that he was now in was called the Demonic Beast Forest. In the depths of the mountains, there were countless fierce demonic beasts. Even he only dared to hunt these beasts outside the forest. Relatively speaking, they were wild beasts or low-level demonic beasts. Because many wild beasts and demonic beasts would go to the mass grave to eat the corpses, he would seize the opportunity to kill wild beasts and demonic beasts and use their fur to exchange for fighter coins in Moonwaste City.
However, just a few days ago, he cooperated with Lone Star and Lonemoon and killed a demonic tiger. However, Lonemoon was also bitten in this battle and was seriously injured. He was so anxious that he dissected the demonic tiger and wanted to exchange its fur for some healing medicine to save Lonemoon. Unexpectedly, he obtained an inner elixir.
Inner elixirs were extremely precious. Sometimes, it was impossible to obtain one inner elixir even after killing a hundred demonic beasts. In his opinion, this was simply a life-saving straw.
In his surprise, he asked Lone Star to guard Lonemoon and he hurriedly went to Moonwaste City alone to sell the inner elixir so that he could buy better medicine to save Lonemoon. He did not expect that the aura of the demonic tiger in the inner elixir would startle the carriage of the young master of the Yue family. Yue Jue saw that the inner elixir of the demonic tiger was of extremely high quality, so he used the reason that he had collided with his carriage as an excuse and was beaten to death by the evil slave of the Yue family. Even the inner elixir of the demonic tiger was snatched away by the young master of the Yue family to play with. With one sentence, Yue Jue threw Yue Jue into the mass grave!
"How dare you! How dare you startle my precious horse! Don't kill him, just seriously injure him. Then, throw him into the mass grave and let those beasts eat him alive. This is the only way to relieve the hatred in my heart."
In this way, under the protection of Lone Star, Yue Jue's body was not eaten alive. However, because there was no one to treat him, Yue Jue died. However, even though Yue Jue 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 the world? This Yue Jue was actually so cruel. Xuanyuan was filled with anger and 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, Xuanyuan didn't know if it was because his luck was bad, but he felt the ground shaking violently.
Boom! Boom! Boom …
Turning his head, he saw a three-meter-tall demonic bear rushing towards him from the right. It had a ferocious face and sharp fangs and was about to bite Xuanyuan!
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