Star-Moon Continent .........

The air is filled with overwhelming killings, and the never-ending smell of conspiracy and blood, this is a continent where martial arts are respected, everyone craves great power, and hard fists are the power they believe in, in the eyes of the cultivators, strength represents everything, whether it is money, women, or supremacy, as long as the strength is strong, all this will be at your fingertips.

However, in the far away part of the mainland, in a remote area, under the boundary of a city called Luogucheng, there is a small village where more than 100 people live at this moment, this place is known as Shangwang Village, there is no fight or killing here, some are just laughter and laughter, children can be seen playing by the river, and not far away is the back of the adults who are busy with agriculture, under the scorching sun, although they are sweating, but their faces are filled with a sweet smile of happiness and satisfaction.

At the same time, in a dilapidated house that has been repaired many times, there is a fifteen-year-old boy, he is wearing a washed white blue long dress, and his somewhat immature cheeks are a little handsome and sunny, and the whole person is full of vitality.

The young man's name is Shan Xiaotian, he has a younger sister, named Shan Qingxue, just from the name, you can see that Shan Qingxue must be a simple and kind cute girl, but the most unfortunate thing is that the two have lost their loved ones since they were young, and they are not accompanied by relatives, but the two seem to be the most important people in each other's lives.

It can be said that Shan Qingxue is the biggest rebel in his life, he will be angry when he touches it, and he can be killed if he is bullied, just this point, you can see how doting and cherishing Shan Xiaotian is to his sister.

"Qingxue, I'm out to work, you stay home alone and pay attention to safety. After breakfast, Shan Xiaotian stood up and walked to the dilapidated wooden door, he picked up the extremely old basket that was placed aside with one hand, held the knocker with the other, and whispered to his sister who was busy.

"Then brother remember to come back early, don't let yourself be too tired. Shan Qingxue was still busy with the things in her hands, her petite and beautiful back was facing Shan Xiaotian, and she whispered softly with her beautiful and touching sweet voice.

"yes, I see. After speaking, Shan Xiaotian opened the door that was swaying as if it might fall down at any time, and walked outside with a basket on his back, but as soon as he walked out of the house, a heat wave came to his face, he raised his eyebrows slightly, although he didn't like this hot climate, but it was really helpless, Then he didn't stop, closed the door and strode towards the hill not far from the village, which was one of the places he often went to on weekdays.

Due to the fact that there are no adults around to take care of them, the two began to learn to bear all the big and small things in life alone at a very young age, and similarly, this also made the two of them extremely strong, and Shan Xiaotian, as an elder brother and a man, naturally had to support their weak family and become the only pillar of the family, and the hard life of going out to work naturally fell on Shan Xiaotian alone.

"Hehe, Xiaotian is going out to work again?" Just as Shan Xiaotian was passing by outside a house, an old man with snowy temples and frosty mustache was sitting outside the other party's house at this time, and when he saw Shan Xiaotian who was going out, he smiled charitantly and smiled.

"Yes, after all, life still has to go on, if you don't go out to do things, you can't fill your stomach, but Grandpa Mo, you sit here early in the morning, but you have to pay more attention to your body, I don't know what's going on this year, the climate is a lot hotter than in previous years, you better go back to the house and rest early!" Shan Xiaotian greeted the old man very politely, with a bright smile on his face, full of concern.

"Okay, you kid go get busy! I'm just too idle on weekdays, so I have nothing to do so I can only sit here and pass the time, not as energetic as you young people, alas! people are old and useless. The old man waved his withered hand at Shan Xiaotian and motioned for him to leave, but he kept lamenting that he was old.

The old man's name is Mo Qimiao, there is no child under his knees, he is the only doctor in the village, he has saved many people's lives, he is respected in the village, and the brothers and sisters of Shan Xiaotian are also taken care of by Mo Lao in every way, for the old man, the brother and sister are from the bottom of their hearts, and they are more like the relationship between grandchildren and grandchildren, intimate, but it is such an ordinary old man, his longevity has already exceeded 100.

"Well, then Grandpa Mo, I'll go first, you take care of yourself. Shan Xiaotian didn't talk nonsense, and after a few words of cold words with Mo Lao, he walked away.

And just as Shan Xiaotian walked out not far away, Mo Lao's cloudy eyes were firmly fixed on his emaciated back, and he glanced at it complicatedly, and let out a silent sigh leisurely in his mouth, I don't know what he was sighing about, it was very inexplicable.

The acquaintances I met along the way, Shan Xiaotian would greet them with the most enthusiastic attitude, and the happy smiles on his face made people feel happy when they saw it, and they couldn't give birth to even half of the displeasure.

Shan Xiaotian walked all the way, and soon came to the foot of the Giant Spirit Mountain, he stopped, looked up at the tall and majestic giant peak in front of him, grinned, and continued to walk towards the Giant Spirit Mountain.

Djinn Mountain!

According to the legend, 100,000 years ago, there was an emperor who passed through the heavens and latitudes, and when Shouyuan was approaching, he searched everywhere and finally came to this place, and buried himself here, and this giant spirit mountain is the cemetery of the super power, and it was also transformed by the emperor.

It's just that after many people checked it to no avail, everyone thought that the legend was not a real scam, and finally it slowly faded away, and no one came here to find the coveted imperial treasure and the imperial art.

Shan Xiaotian walked in the dense mountain forest, his eyes kept looking around, trying to find the ingredients he needed today, but after looking for more than half an hour, he did not have the slightest gain, which made Shan Xiaotian very puzzled, I don't understand how the wild fruits, wild vegetables and small animals in the mountains that can be seen everywhere on weekdays seem to have disappeared today.

However, just as he lowered his head and pondered without thinking, a flash of white light quickly attacked from behind Shan Xiaotian, and in a moment, it burrowed into the flesh and blood of his neck.

"Hmm!What got into me?" Shan Xiaotian came back to his senses and soon noticed something strange.