In the forests of a small country in the southern regions of the Terran territory, a black altar covered with moss sleeps quietly in a pile of rubble.

The Altar Interior World

Two Scarlet Domes stand side by side in the center of the world, one on the left and one on the right.

After spreading for a full hundred thousand years, the power of the Black Altar finally found a suitable candidate in the Endless Void.

The plan of the blood clan has been completely shattered until now, and the eternal blood clan has not been born, but there are two more outliers.

The giant egg on the left suddenly trembled, as if the life it was pregnant with was about to awaken.

The immature eyes trembled slightly, struggling like a newborn child to see the wonders of this world.

The right eye is as black as ink, and the left eye is bright red as blood.

Huang Lian looked at everything beside him curiously: "I'm still alive." ”

There was some confusion and sadness in his tone, and Tiankui's resolute back vaguely passed in front of him.

"Black Armor Battalion! Lao Tzu will make your life worse than death! ”

The immature voice sounded in the eggshell, and Huang Lian looked at his hands in horror after noticing the timbre: "My hands!" ”

Then there was a fumbling on his body, and he stared at this new self with wide eyes and was at a loss: "It's not shrinking, it's back to childhood!" ”

At this time, Huang Lian was standing inside the blood-colored dome, his skin was white and clear, his black hair was lazily pulled on his shoulders, his two distinctive eyes were shining with a different color, and his body was about 10 years old.

Click! Click!

A few eggshells cracked sound, and the huge blood-colored giant egg instantly turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

"What is this?"

The black corset came out, and Huang Lian floated in a void space, looking at the three-meter-high giant egg directly in front of him in amazement.

He stretched out his immature and white little hand and touched it lightly, and suddenly gasped, and even retreated again and again, not daring to get too close.

"It's such a terrible power, just touch it, and the aura in your body is almost absorbed by it."

Huang Lian frowned in contemplation and began to wander through this void, trying to find an exit.

The dazzling sunlight suddenly appeared in front of him, Huang Lian stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, the sunlight became more and more intense, he couldn't open his eyes for a long time, rubbed his eyes, and the world began to become clear.

As far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of gray boulders around, and the hundreds of meters tall trees not far away grow together in patches, the sky is blue and blue, and the air is exceptionally fresh.

He lowered his head, and the black altar with intricate patterns carved under his feet was half-exposed and half-hidden in the moss.

"A bunch of weird things"

Taking a deep breath of the refreshing cool air in the forest, Huang Lian walked down from the black altar, whoosh!

The figure swayed, and when he looked again, he was nowhere to be found.

At the same time, the black altar, which had been silent in this stone forest for 100,000 years, also disappeared with it.

"My strength has increased a lot, and I don't know what happened during this time, how did I become this virtuous?"

"Me"

Bang~! Throat!

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Lian fell to the ground suddenly, his eyes rolled and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Boom ——!

The space shook, and the entire canopy seemed to collapse, and Huang Lian was at a loss as if he was clinging to the ground, but a circle of pitch-black lines suddenly appeared on his back, and if you looked closely, it was not difficult to find that the lines on the black altar in the stone forest were exactly the same.

The ethereal red light drilled out from the altar on his back, and the slender jade hand gently turned Huang Lian's side face, lifted the long hair between his eyebrows, and stroked it down his cheek over and over again.

"Alas~ If it weren't for you, a negative man, how could I have committed suicide by hanging myself in the reincarnation of the one hundred and eighth generation."

"I'm really a little unwilling~ I waited for 100,000 years in order to hone my soul power to the extreme, so as to hone my physical strength, and I was obviously short of this last life."

"That's it, that's it~ Since you were chosen by the altar as the container for that half of the sea of blood, you can't blame me, you owe her love and pay it back to me"

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The ancient rock country is located in the southern region of the human realm

This is a small country in the Southern Regions that is rich in all kinds of spars, and has always been famous for its commerce among the countries of the Southern Regions.

The folk customs are fierce and simple, and the skin is rough like the spar of the ancient rock country, but the inside is crystal clear and colorful.

In a small town in Koiwa Province, there is a family that is different from most of the residents of Koiwa.

They do not make a living by mining ore to sell it, but they practice medicine and sell medicine.

There were only two people in the family, an old lady in her eighties and a little girl who was only seven years old.

Strange to say, the people of the town recently saw a ten-year-old boy who often went in and out of Lao Ji's house.

I thought it was a patient who came to see the doctor, but this time I inquired, the boy turned out to be Lao Ji's newly adopted child.

It is said that Lao Ji went to the mountains to collect medicine, but saw a boy lying in the weeds, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Lao Ji also has a good heart, and she carried him to the house, but she tired this old bone.

As her name suggests, Shuimu Town is paved with bluestone and accompanied by mountains and waters, just like a beauty in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Tap, tap.

A rush of footsteps sounded.

I saw a little boy in a blue cloth coat, holding something wrapped in oiled paper cloth in his hand, running towards the path outside the town.

"Huang Lian, send a bag of painkillers to my family tomorrow."

A strong man next to the butcher's shop on the street saw the boy and shouted.

"Okay Uncle Chen, I'll send it to you tomorrow morning."

Huang Lian turned around and said to the strong man, and ran towards the path without stopping.

"Huang Lian, that kid didn't live up to his wife."

The fat butcher of the butcher shop also smiled happily when he saw Huang Lian.

Lao Ji's family was already poor, but now that they have more mouths, the people in the town feel that Lao Ji's life will be even more difficult in the future.

But he didn't expect that Huang Lian, who was sick, would be alive and well after two days, and began to help Lao Ji collect and sell medicines.

This day is better than before, and Lao Ji is also a lot easier.

"You fat man said that the old woman shouldn't have saved him, but now he changes his face faster than turning a book."

Uncle Chen, who was buying meat next to the butcher shop, teased.

"That's all from the past, you remember."

The fat man looks vicious, but he is also a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

When Huang Lian first came, the fat man often sent the leftover meat to Lao Ji's house, so that Huang Lian could replenish his body.

Now Lao Ji's family is getting better day by day, and the fat man is happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Hey, Lao Chen, did that kid Huang Lian also go to the mine with you."

The fat man turned sideways and put his shoulders on Uncle Chen.

"Well, that kid works pretty hard." Uncle Chen nodded.

"Then you need to take care of that kid, you're the mining expert in our town."

"I want you to say that the old woman saved my life, her grandson, my old dog Chen should take care of it."

Chen Laogou is a person with clear grievances, he is strong, and he also knows some cultivation methods, and he is well-known in the town for protecting his shortcomings.