Mo Tianban was born in poverty, and his biological father was beheaded and sentenced by the local law enforcement hall for violently beating his biological mother in his early years.

As for why he beat his biological mother, there is no reason, just domestic violence and venting anger.

At that time, he was only in his early teens, and he had to suspend his studies for a while.

Because there is also a grandfather who has been sick for many years at home to take care of.

But he has been in a very bad family environment and conditions all the year round, he is introverted, not good at communicating with others, and looks dull.

Coupled with the fact that he was too young and had no special skills, he couldn't find a job that was enough to support his family, and he couldn't steal anything, and he didn't dare to steal.

Soon after, Grandpa also died.

There was no funeral or any ceremony, and it was not even known if anyone had taken him out of bed.

Because he was incompetent, he was gone, and there was nothing else on his body except a rough and ripped garment.

At that time, in addition to a faint sadness in his heart, the other half of his heart was actually relieved joy.

He no longer has the slightest psychological burden, and he doesn't have to worry about his so-called job not being able to support anyone.

Don't be afraid to return to that dark place of violence, fear, and dying.

He could live a carefree life, even though his salary barely supported him to starve and die of thirst in a state of starvation, cold, and sleeping on the streets.

It wasn't until a year and a half later that it turned around.

During this period, he did not change jobs at all, because he did not dare, did not dare to have the slightest formal contact with the outside world.

If it weren't for the turn of events, he would have remained motionless until the end of his life.

I don't know if the people above him pity him, or is it just a normal treatment promotion for old employees?

It shouldn't be the former, after all, if you really have pity for him, then it is impossible for him to suffer from hunger and cold for more than a year.

It was a long lonely night spent in the dark corners of the streets.

Maybe not even the latter, because even he, a cowardly existence who did not dare to ask for any benefits, he vaguely felt it a long time ago......

The actual effort I made in the post was much higher than the salary of a drop in the bucket.

Either way, everything he got after that changed dramatically from what he had before.

At the end of the eleventh year, he happily paid a month's tuition fee with the first payment, which was a lot of money for him.

Quitting his job directly, he went to the school where he was not welcome as an escapist.

Ignoring the unknown anger and exclusion that almost everyone showed to him after that, he entertained himself and immersed himself in the world of knowledge.

However, only a month later, he had to return from the school to the bustling streets.

He thought he would be able to go back to his previous position, and then go back to school after a month.

Who knows, when he went back to work for another month in high spirits and full of energy, the salary he got was back to the original state.

His emotions were a little agitated, but not the kind that symbolized anger.

In the face of his questioning, the upper echelons did not make any attitude, but simply and clearly said: "If you don't want to do it, just leave." ”

After this sentence alone, he stopped talking, buried his head in silence and returned to his post, and continued to work diligently.

Fortunately, this time, it didn't take long for his salary to return to peak condition again.

And this time, he didn't do anything else after receiving his salary, that one was three years.

During this period, his consumption level did not increase at all, and he kept maintaining a life of eating and sleeping, starving and cold, and saved a lot of money to save his life.

Three years later, he left his post, and he did not say goodbye, and he had the courage to never return, either dead or alive.

That year, he was fifteen.

He found an academy and paid the full tuition fee for the whole year, which meant that any of his activities on campus would be free from then on.

Unless the academy closes down, or he causes some trouble on campus, he doesn't need to invest a penny in the school.

In fact, it didn't matter to him.

Since the first day of school, he has really forgotten to sleep and eat, and has been studying and learning without sleep.

He doesn't participate in any group activities, and it's extremely difficult to see him in the crowd even when he eats and sleeps.

Several times, he unknowingly fainted in his study room, and sometimes someone woke him up.

But more often than not, it was he who woke up naturally.

As soon as he woke up, he saw that he was about to pick up the book again, and continued to learn the above content while staggering to the cafeteria to replenish his energy.

There are many people who think that sooner or later, he will die of exhaustion in Nayi Academy one day.

People don't dare to approach him, whether it's the gangsters in the academy who honor bullying the weak or the top students who excel in character and learning.

Because it is rumored that he has been poisoned by evil spirits, which drives him to be so suicidal in his possession of knowledge.

If you approach him or provoke him, you will become like him, and you may not know what he will do.

In fact, not to mention his state, even his appearance at that time was indeed terrifying.

There is no glimmer of light on the face, and the eye circles, cheeks and other parts are thin and close to the skull, and it looks like it can be blown apart.

Physically, too, the whole person is skinny, and really skinny.

There was no doubt that a little stronger wind would have been able to blow him straight to the ground.

After that, the first part of his body that hit the ground would directly crack open a hole that could not shed a trace of blood, revealing the white bones of the thin bamboo poles inside.

Lying on the ground, without shouting, he didn't even have instinctive convulsions in his body, and he died of direct anger.

But in the end, it turned out that the conjecture was wrong, and everything was wrong.

Half a year later, in the annual national examination, he won three independent examinations in a row with a perfect score judged on the spot.

Straight from the scholar to the degree!

After that, he was simply a loach jumping over the dragon gate, becoming famous in one fell swoop, shocking hundreds of continents!

Immediately afterwards, he did not have the slightest slack and procrastination, and did not care that he had become the existence of the Holy Spirit of the stars and the moon.

On the spot, he shouted in his weak voice to send himself to Tianju Gorge and continue to participate in the big exam.

There is a kind of unfinished and undying perseverance.

After that, even the lord of a continent did not dare to disobey this supreme material.

When even he arranged a few powerful monks around him, and even dozens of second-class spirit masters, he used the absolute superior peak geese to carry himself and sent him to the palace together.

On the second day alone, he was fully prepared for the official examination in the palace and opened the official examination for him.

At that time, Dead Heaven Jinghong was also in the field, and it was also their first meeting.

In fact, strictly speaking, it shouldn't be a meeting.

Because at that time, Mo Tianban didn't care about the high-minded and extraordinary Death Heaven Jinghong, and he only thought about the big exam with all his heart.

My mind was racing, reminiscing, and reviewing what I had learned.

But unfortunately, this was the case for him, and at that time Xiang Chao became his temporary end.

He is only two questions short, and he can directly rush to the official position in four consecutive exams.

When I heard the news on the spot, I don't know if it was because I was too sad, too excited, or just too tired.

His eyes turned black on the spot and he fainted in the examination room.

At that time, there was no one who was most anxious than the Lord of a Continent who personally sent him here.

Although he has nothing to do with Mo Tianban, how can I say that Mo Tianban is also a stunning new star who far surpasses many people, can make his face a little bit bright, and may bring him a lot of wealth.

If this new star fades away in front of everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye, it dies.

Everything he had expected before came to naught, and how could he bear the gap when he returned to the past.

He exclaimed incoherently, even forgetting that this was the supreme and solemn palace of the emperor, and shouted and ordered all the people around him.

The gist is that he must keep Mo Tianban's safety and save him.

Although many people in the field couldn't accept the gaffe of the Lord of a continent, they didn't have time to take care of those, they were also anxious for Mo Tianban's safety, and they all participated in the rescue of him.

Even the Heavenly Mirror is like this

It's just that, compared to the babbling lord of a continent, their performance is all restrained and calm.

After that, Mo Tianban was able to be saved.

As soon as he woke up in bed, he subconsciously groped in front of his chest and around him, which was an action he had repeated many times more than half a year ago.

The purpose is to pick up the book and study it directly.

Other people didn't know that this dynamic of him meant this, but it was an unintentional move that he hadn't woken up yet, but Death Heaven Jinghong saw it at a glance.

In an instant, she had a particularly clear understanding of Mo Tianban's person.

She knew that this was a malleable talent who should be promoted.

That year, she was sixteen years old, a third-class spirit master, and already held an official degree.

After that, she took the initiative to arrange a residence around the imperial capital for Mo Tianban, and arranged servants to ensure a series of needs of the other party.

So that he can have absolute resources and health at the same time, he can be immersed in the world of knowledge with peace of mind.

A year later, he unsurprisingly won the official title with a perfect score, and tried to seek a holy examination again.

No one objected, but he failed, and he was not disappointed by it, and he was the only one who was disappointed.

At that time, both his face and body had returned to the state that ordinary people should be.

But even then, there was still a miasma in his eyes, which lasted for a long time, making him look as if he had no energy all the time.

The breath is dying, and there is a weak appearance.

In addition, even if it has always come to this point, the person he knows can be said to have a connection with him, and at the same time is still the only one who is good to him.

And even so, the number of times he took the initiative to greet him was very rare.

In this regard, Death Heaven Jinghong knew that this was obviously also a problem, and it was also a huge problem that should not be underestimated.

If you don't dare to communicate with the outside world, no matter how good you are, you can't be able to show your life, and you will be infinitely close to the dead.

From there, she began to try to guide him out of the shadows.

It was not a straightforward persuasion, but a hint, inducement, and coaxing him into contact with the outside world.