There is such a place in the mortal realm where there are many human beings, and it is a group of mountains that the human army has not set foot on, and the sky of these mountains today seems to be extremely oppressive, as if there is something important, and it has not cleared for a few days.

Finally, one day there was a flash of lightning in the dark clouds, and a figure fell from the sky and slammed it on the ground.

Dongfang Wanglong slowly got up from the pit, looking at the completely unfamiliar environment around him, endless sorrow surged in his heart, and then he rushed to the sky: "Western Dragon Clan...... Alduin, you destroy my people, you kill my wife and children, and when I go to the gods, I will tear off your wings and make you a lizard again! Damn the reptile......"

Dongfang Wanglong was originally the patriarch of the Eastern Dragon Clan of the Supreme God Realm, leading the Eastern Dragon Clan to dominate the God Realm, and any other race was an ant and had to surrender.

However, thousands of years have passed, and the Eastern Dragons have not noticed that a new force has threatened their position.

Western Dragons!

Finally, not long ago, they launched a tyranny to slaughter the Donglong clan, and when Dongfang Wanglong drove back to the clan, it was already a mess......

"Although for some reason I am still alive and have come to the mortal realm, Alduin, the Western Dragon King, you will not have another chance to surrender to me!" A decisive light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to flip the magic seal, and a complex light seal struck towards the mountain peak.

The hills that should have exploded were slowly changing at this moment, and houses and farmland appeared. In a moment, a small mountain village suddenly appeared in the mountains.

Dongfang Wanglong turned his head to look at a sparrow on the tree behind him, and with a wave of his big hand, the vast divine power gathered into a river-like flow of divine power at this moment, but when it entered the body of the little sparrow, it was as gentle as a trickle. The little sparrow's eyes slowly turned from panic to suspicion at first, and then to ecstasy to the point that his body trembled.

This process was not long, and it didn't take long for the little sparrow to turn into a human form due to the influence of divine power, and at this moment it was already the strongest person in this radius of a hundred miles.

The sparrow in human form is a clear-looking girl, full of spirituality in the blink of her small eyes, not tall but bumpy in stature.

"Thank you for the great god creation!" the little sparrow bowed.

"From now on, you will be called the Spirit of the Sparrow, I will give you a powerful cultivation, in exchange, you will be my servant in the future, if you are the slightest disrespectful, the divine power in your body will make you disappear, and the soul will no longer exist!" Dongfang Wanglong's face was gloomy at the moment, and the majesty of the superior god made the Spirit dare not look directly.

"Little demon remember!" the Sparrow Spirit bowed his head in horror, but he was even more excited to think that he could serve such a great god, if he let the other birds and beasts within a radius of a hundred miles know that he has this kind of opportunity, I am afraid that he will go crazy with jealousy.

Six years later

Six years have passed since the rebellion in the Divine Realm, and at this moment, except for the transcendent realm closest to the Divine Realm, which has been affected the most, the weakest mortal realm is unaware, and the war between countries continues, and the people live the life of the common people, and they really can't get by and hide in the mountains.

And this is a calm and peaceful small village, called Shishen Village, which was created six years ago by Dongfang Wanglong with a wave of his hand.

Because the original choice was between the mountains, it could be far away from the strife of the countries on the mainland, so after six years of human movement, this small village is now beginning to take shape. Many people came here from outside to escape the war, and they could live and work here in peace and contentment, although they were a little poor, but at least they could live in peace for the rest of their lives, farming and working, and having food.

It is a basin with beautiful mountains and rivers, surrounded by mountains. In the center of this basin is the village of Shijin.

"Boom!" an explosion came from a blacksmith shop in the small village, and the dark smoke blackened the sky above the blacksmith shop's house, but the eyes of the villagers blankly glanced at the place where the sound came, and then went about their own business.

"Wanglong!!" shouted a rugged man at the blacksmith shop, "You are sabotaging again! This is the fifth forge that you have blown up this month!" There was even a slight cry in the roar.

"Little Ancestor, I'm begging you... Can you take it easy..."

"Hehe, I'm sorry Uncle Mosai, I didn't control my strength today......" A gentle voice came from inside the blacksmith shop, and then a young man with a strong body and a handsome face but still childish walked out, his face was dirty, but he couldn't stop his noble temperament, he was Dongfang Wanglong.

"But the quality of today's first weapon should be good, and when the time comes, you can sell my weapon to a nearby town, won't these losses come back?"

"Hmph," Odyssey snorted, "Even so, didn't I ship all the newly bought forging equipment?"

"Yes, yes!" Suddenly, there were many shirtless blacksmiths gathered around.

"Wow, you melon-eating people... Where did it come from? The fryer ran faster than a rabbit just now!" Dongfang Wanglong sighed helplessly, and pulled out a sword from the quenching ditch where there was still a pier behind him, the delicate sword was only three feet long, but the cold flickering was terrifying.

"Wow!" all the blacksmiths exclaimed in unison.

"Worthy of being my apprentice, half my level!" Odyssey exclaimed.

"Phew, stinky and shameless, in the first year of Wanglong, you still look down on others, and you think that people who are thin and small can't be good blacksmiths!" a bystander slapped his face at the speed of light.

"Where!" Dongfang Wanglong shook his head and spoke before the Odyssey exploded.

He was very grateful to Uncle Odyssey and the other fellows in the blacksmith shop, they taught the art of blacksmithing, and they couldn't learn these skills without these seniors, at least Wanglong felt that the way to make money in this industry of forging was very good.

Not long after coming to the mortal realm, there was one thing that made Dongfang Wanglong feel powerless, that is, the law of order in this world, as a person from the divine realm, as soon as he came to the mortal realm, he felt that his strength was suppressed, not only that, but he was also swallowed up by the law of world order little by little, and he couldn't stop it!

Aware of this problem, Wanglong directly transformed into a teenager, and for 6 years, the people of Shishen Village thought that he was just an ordinary teenager, and at the same time, he was constantly thinking about how to recover his strength and return to the God Realm, and in desperation, he found that he seemed to have no other way but to re-cultivate.

"Ahem!" an old cough came from outside the crowd, and everyone immediately stopped frolicking, turned around, and respectfully called "village chief".

I saw an old man standing there, but still very energetic, looking at Dongfang Wanglong kindly.

"Village Chief!" Wanglong also bowed slightly.

Wanglong was a little surprised when he saw the appearance of the village chief at first, because this guy was originally a woman, but since the first outsider came to the mountain village, the spirit of the bird was ordered by Wanglong to become an old man, and he didn't expect it to be so lifelike.

Over the years, the village chief has claimed that Wanglong is his grandson, and those outsiders are all fleeing the war, so even if there are only one old and one young in the village, there is not much suspicion. For them to be able to live, it is enough to have food and something to do, who cares so much.

"Little Wanglong, do you know what day it is?"

"My fourteenth birthday. Wanglong said lightly.

"Come home, your sister has prepared a sumptuous meal for your birthday!" said the village chief.

"Wow, little Wanglong looks at how good your grandfather is to you, since it's your birthday, then you can go back now, a few of us in the blacksmith shop are enough!" Odyssey walked over and hugged Wanglong's shoulders and said happily.

Nodding slightly, Dongfang Wanglong showed a smile on his face that only he could understand.