Chapter 1 The Beginning

Da da da~

Footsteps echoed continuously.

Flying and using supernatural powers were strictly prohibited within the Mountain Gate of the Wanfa Tower, even for the Head Teacher.

A disciple hurried over, passed through layers of formations and guards, and arrived before the Council Hall.

"A great change in the world is coming, and our Eastern Continent will bear the brunt. Before such a great era, we should be more careful and not make more enemies."

"That's right, the major Holy Lands are all gathering their disciples. It's already the limit that we haven't closed the mountain at this time, how can we expand significantly?
Besides, even though the Head Teachers of the major sects have been captured, they are not to be provoked easily."

"That's right! Senior Brother Li is right, this matter is too risky! If we act like this, not to mention others, what if that one returns?"

......

The disciple felt his scalp tingle as he listened to the voices coming from the hall. Obviously, these things were not for disciples of his level to hear.

But after hesitating for a moment, he still walked into the hall.

In the magnificent hall, many elders were arguing endlessly, and several Supreme Elders watched expressionlessly.

Miao Meng sat on the high platform, her hand on her chin, her face gradually showing impatience.

"Reporting to the Head Teacher..."

The disciple didn't dare to breathe loudly. After hesitating for a moment, he responded in a low voice, his expression respectful:

"Yuan, Senior Brother Yuan is back..."

Whoosh~

The boiling and noisy hall suddenly quieted down, and a pin could be heard dropping.

One after another, gazes shifted over in unison.

"I..."

The disciple was so frightened that his heart stopped, almost fainting. The eyes of cultivators can also kill people.

"Du Xiu is back?"

Zhu Gong, who had been closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes at this time, his face smiling: "Why don't you quickly invite him? No, let me go."

The disciple stared at Zhu Gong, his heart full of disbelief.

Wasn't it you who held hostility before and insisted on letting Yuan Du Xiu leave?

He clenched his teeth tightly, not daring to speak.

The other Supreme Elders had different expressions, but they all seemed relieved.

Miao Meng's eyebrows moved slightly, and she ordered calmly:

"Go and invite the Deputy Head Teacher to the Council Hall."

"...Yes!"

The disciple wanted to ask when Yuan Du Xiu had become the Deputy Head Teacher, but he couldn't ask, so he could only retreat with a flushed face.

Go and invite Yuan Du Xiu.

......

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The mountains and rivers shook, smoke and dust rose, and terrifying ripples flowed down from the high sky, setting off large swathes of terrifying waves.

Protective formations lit up above the cities.

Under the protection of the formations, many cultivators and mortals looked up in horror.

They didn't know what had happened.

Fortunately, this chase battle spanned extremely quickly, and in an instant, it was thousands of miles away, stirring up countless clouds and currents along the way.

Bang!

At a certain moment, divine light shone brightly above the sky, as if two heavenly swords had torn apart the sky, directly shooting into space!

At the same time as these two rays of divine light burst out, a figure pulled the clouds and flowed like fire, whistling and tearing through the void, fleeing far away:

"Feng Xinglie, today's shame will be repaid one day!"

The angry and cold voice spread across the sky, followed by

Fresh blood spilled across the sky, undergoing drastic changes in the wind, and then, a strong wind blew, and blood rained down, dyeing the sky and the earth red for hundreds of miles.

"The light of the double pupils..."

As the smoke dissipated, Feng Xinglie's slender and tall body walked out of it.

He tore off his nearly half-broken Dharma robe at will, and stood bare-chested in the fierce wind.

At this time, on his chest, there were two front-to-back translucent holes, in which the flesh and blood had disappeared, and it was faintly visible that his heart and lungs had been half melted.

"The teacher said that in today's Huangji Continent, there are only two or three people who can defeat me, and those who can fight me, except for those old undead lying in corpses, will not exceed thirty people..."

Feng Xinglie casually summoned a purple-red long knife and carried it in his hand.

Along the way, he had to admit that although the kid with the double pupils was not his opponent, he had many tricks and was extremely difficult to kill.

Especially the final counterattack actually injured him.

Whoosh whoosh~

In the fierce wind, he put on a Dharma robe, exposing his chest, stared at the blood rain for a moment, and suddenly smiled:

"There are not many people in the world who can hurt me, so I will leave you a life. I hope that when we meet next time, you will not disappoint me!"

The long laugh echoed for a long time, but the person had already gradually drifted away.

Whoosh~

The strong wind could not blow away the strong bloody smell on the ground.

Many wild animals in the mountains trembled and avoided the blood, and many ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts crazily chased and snatched the blood in the mountains and forests.

The blood that had been dissolved by spiritual energy was still extremely terrifying. One ferocious beast after another was burst to death by the blood.

Without exception.

But the flesh and blood of those ferocious beasts that had been burst to death attracted more ferocious beasts, demon beasts, and spiritual beasts to chase after them.

A bloody battle spread in the mountains and forests, becoming more and more intense.

Whoosh~

At a certain moment, a drop fell on the ground, but it was still rolling and had not evaporated. The blood drop that had been dissolved by spiritual energy suddenly rolled.

In the mud, it turned into a small blood-colored person, growing limbs and facial features.

"What a Feng Xinglie!"

The blood-colored man wriggled and turned into Qi Cang's appearance. His face was pale, and he also had a trace of lingering fear.

Those who can be crowned kings must have already built their foundations and are almost invincible in the same rank.

Therefore, even if he had the experience of his previous life, he could not compete with Feng Xinglie, who was holding the King-Sealing Thunder Blade and whose cultivation was still above him at this time.

Only one step away, no, only half a step away from being crowned a marquis, Feng Xinglie.

In fact, in today's world,

Apart from the old undead in the Star Sea and Huangji Continent who are hiding in the Supreme Cave Heavens maintained by the Supreme Treasures,

There are very few who can defeat Feng Xinglie.

Apart from the undisputed Yuan Yang Great Emperor, there are only a few people, including Empress Chu Mengyao of the Zhongzhou Overlord Imperial Court, Buddha 'Di Mituo' in the endless desert sea, and the Third Prince of the North Sea 'Long Aotian'.

In addition, the ten people on the Tongtian Tower in the future are either not yet born like 'Celestial Master Sun En', or have not yet risen like 'Great Sun Celestial Son' Yuan Du Xiu.

At this time, he naturally found it difficult to defeat such a pride blessed by Heavenly Luck.

In fact, if he hadn't cultivated the 'Blood Rebirth' method passed down by the 'Yuan Yang Great Emperor' in his previous life, he would have fallen into Feng Xinglie's hands.

"Today's matter will be repaid one day."

Qi Cang took a deep breath and looked at the many ferocious beasts in the mountains vying to devour his blood.

Although he had not taken the Shattering Void Realm to the extreme, a drop of his blood was enough to erode all things in the world, and these ferocious beasts naturally could not bear it.

Even if this drop of blood was diluted countless times by spiritual energy.

"Hoo!"

As his thoughts turned, he took a deep breath.

Whoosh~~~

A strong wind suddenly rose in the mountains and forests, the air currents surged wildly, and the ferocious Gang wind instantly filled the mountains and forests, tearing apart countless vegetation.

Countless terrified and wailing beasts were thrown far away.

Visible to the naked eye, countless scarlet blood essences were peeled off from the earth, treetops, and ferocious beast blood.

Like all rivers returning to the sea, they merged into Qi Cang's body.

Buzz~

Under the interweaving of strands of blood energy, in just a moment, Qi Cang's body had returned to normal, but his face was still a little pale.

"Although the Blood Rebirth method is inconspicuous, and is not highly ranked among Yuan Yang's methods, Gods, and Daos, it is more useful than I imagined..."

Qi Cang slowly exhaled a breath, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

In his previous life, he had frantically pursued the traces of Yuan Yang God, and naturally learned many Yuan Yang methods, but learning is learning, and this Blood Rebirth method was the first time he had used it.

In his previous life, he died too quickly, and the person who attacked him was probably no longer at the King-Sealing level, and he didn't have time to use any methods or supernatural powers.

It was just that Feng Xinglie was stronger than expected, forcing him to resort to this strategy.

Whoosh~

As his thoughts turned, he escaped into the void and disappeared from the spot. This chase and battle had caused too much attention, which was not a good thing for him at this time.

He needed to avoid it.

But at the same time, he also had hidden worries in his heart, and even a trace of self-doubt:

"How could the Heaven-Defying Fate Stealing Talisman have no effect? No, no, it has backfired. Is it that Yuan Du Xiu's luck is not as strong as I thought before,

Or is his luck too strong and I suffered a backlash?..."

He didn't think it was the former, after all, Yuan Du Xiu was one of the strongest people in the Star Sea in the future.

So, is his luck too bad?

For some reason, Qi Cang felt a trace of regret in his heart.

He might have chosen the wrong target.

......

Avoiding the many cultivators and spies from large and small sects who came after hearing the news,

Qi Cang returned to the place where the battle first occurred, and suppressing the disappointment in his heart, buried the incomplete corpse of the black-robed old man in the grave soil.

After bowing several times, he hurriedly left.

This time, he moved away from the hinterland of the Eastern Continent, especially away from the Heavenly Cauldron Kingdom, and even went out of the jurisdiction of the major sects all the way.

Along the way, he healed his injuries while thinking about where his future lies.

He knew very well what the Eastern Continent would face in the near future.

Compared to the long-standing peace of the Huangji Continent, the Star Sea forces that had fought for countless years for countless life stars were much stronger in aggressiveness and combat power.

That was a force stronger than the entire Huangji Continent at this time, and the power of the Eastern Continent at this time was simply unable to resist it.

Chaos was about to appear.

And this chaos, with the riots of the various races in the Huangji Continent, would completely sweep the entire Eastern Continent, and then burn the Huangji Continent.

Until the great fire of the world was ignited in the universe.

"There are many opportunities on the Huangji Continent, but you can't act rashly. Legends are just legends after all, and you still have to be careful..."

After experiencing Yuan Du Xiu and Feng Xinglie, Qi Cang became more and more careful.

Even when entering the city, he would go in and out with the crowd, not daring to attract the attention of others. With the Heaven-Defying Fate Stealing Talisman, he deeply knew how unlucky a person could be.

"...Hmm?!"

Just as one foot stepped into the city gate, Qi Cang seemed to sense something and looked up. This glance,

Boom!

It was as if a bolt of lightning exploded above his head, and a trace of chill rose from his heart, spreading throughout his body in an instant.

Qi Cang stood stiffly in the crowd, as if he had been frozen.

Pa Da~

Large beads of sweat fell on the ground and shattered into eight pieces.