Text Chapter 1 Young Mo Feng

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The night is getting deeper and deeper. Dark clouds obscured the sky, moonlight shone through the clouds, and the tranquility of the forest revealed this eerie...

"No, I can't die yet, I can't die......" A young man covered in blood in the mountains and forests walked forward step by step with his scarred body. Strangely, all the strange eyes around him were staring at the boy, but none of the beasts were moving forward.

The boy's vision became more and more blurred, and finally the boy couldn't hold on anymore and fell headlong to the ground.

At this moment, the fierce beasts hidden in the mountains and forests rushed out, fought with each other, and snatched the young man's body. If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely be scared to death, and all the beast kings who couldn't even be seen on weekdays on the nearby mountains were here, causing a big scuffle.

The blood in the boy's body continued to flow out, wrapping himself in a blood cocoon, emitting a strange red light, and faintly flowing runes.

Some fierce beasts that had inadvertently tasted the blood of the teenager suddenly became very violent, and even their appearance became a little more ferocious, and the ferocity level had also increased significantly. You must know that this is just some ordinary blood flowing out of the young man's body, not refined essence blood, which has such a terrifying effect. After seeing this scene, the fierce beasts were even more crazy, as if they had aroused their blood, and they fought as if they were not dying......

This night is destined to be a night full of blood.

A few days later......

"Uncle Man, he's awake!" I saw a delicate little girl smile and turned to the big man who had just arrived.

After hearing the little girl's words, the big man didn't answer, but just nodded slightly. Quietly looked at the boy who had just woken up on the bed.

Three days ago, on the way to hunt with the little girl, he saw the corpses of beasts everywhere, and the boy who was wounded and lying in a pool of blood. I had a hunch that something was going to happen. The big man, who didn't want to be troubled, had to take the boy back to the cottage because of the girl's stubbornness.

After Mo Feng woke up, he couldn't feel the power of his bloodline, his eyes were empty, and his eyes were dull and he looked ahead.

"Who are you?" said the big man standing on the side.

......

Mo Feng didn't answer, still looking ahead with a vacant voice.

"You... What's wrong?" the girl asked weakly.

Mo Feng came back to his senses and smiled sadly at the girl. Just said lightly, "Thank you!"

I don't know who Mo Feng said to me. After saying that, he got up with great difficulty and walked slowly towards the outside of the house.

"Your injuries are still not healed," the girl said to Mo Feng.

"It's okay, I just want to go out for a walk. With that, Mo Feng gradually disappeared from their sight.

"Uncle Man, what do you think?" After Mo Feng left, the girl asked the big man behind her.

"It's weird... I checked his body and the talent was excellent. But in addition to opening up the veins, he has refined his body and has a body of spiritual blood, but his spiritual power is very weak. It can even be ignored, it feels like I don't know how to cultivate, it's like... A demonic beast that has turned into a man, even..."

The girl waited quietly for Dahan's next words.

"The first time I saw him, that is, when he fell in a pool of blood, although he was about to die, the aftermath was still there. If he was a monk, he would indeed be a genius according to his age, but he could not be compared to this small cottage. But he was too badly injured to live, so I didn't want to do much. I didn't expect him to escape!"

"He hasn't cultivated spiritual power, so how did he survive such a serious injury?" the girl looked at Uncle Man questioningly.

"Well, that's what I'm curious about. Do you remember when you saved him before? The runes in his body loomed, which belonged to the body's instinct to save himself. ”

"Rune, is he a talisman?" the girl covered her mouth and looked at Uncle Man with wide eyes in surprise.

Uncle Man paused and said, "Well, but it's a little different from the talisman master, and I can't say how it feels." But his strength seemed to be exhausted. Now he feels like a mortal to me, without any strength. There is no feeling of palpitations in my heart......"

Let's talk about Mo Feng. Mo Feng walked alone by the river and followed the current until he reached the back mountain. At this moment, he has calmed down a lot, feeling the power of his own vanishing, and at the same time feeling the difference of a new world...

Mo Feng clearly felt the spiritual power that filled the heavens and the earth. After a moment of surprise, there is helplessness...

The world where Mo Feng is located is a world where blood is a resource, and the war is raging. Demons coexist with humans, demons can fight for humans, and humans can fight for demons. All in all, access the power of the bloodline in their bodies for your own use and strengthen yourself.

Reiki is a scarce resource, and the combat skills used with auras belong to secret methods. After all, the scarcity of aura makes the people in Mo Feng's realm always maximize the utilization of aura.

It is said that their ancestors did not have the power of bloodline, but the monks who relied on spiritual energy to cultivate. After coming to the world where they were, they slowly became people who mixed the power of blood. They have stolen the power of the demons and incorporated it into their bloodline. So that future generations have the power of bloodline from birth, similar to the existence of demons, and even stronger than demons in some aspects. However, due to the scarcity of spiritual energy, and at the same time indulging in the power of demons, he lost the cultivation method of spiritual power, and it was not until later that he discovered that it was too late to help the power of spiritual energy.

Mo Feng looked at his broken body and sighed in frustration: he couldn't feel the power of his own bloodline anymore. It is estimated that the power of the bloodline has also declined to the extreme, and it cannot be used at all.

Mo Feng smiled bitterly: "You're going to re-cultivate, but what can I do to re-cultivate?"

The talent of gathering spirits in the bloodline can no longer be felt, and now what can I do in this world full of spiritual power? I can only watch with my eyes. It clearly gives me hope, but it also makes me despair!

"If you can absorb these aura, maybe you can restore your bloodline. Mo Feng didn't want to sit back, thinking of a way to restore his strength.

"By the way, although my method is useless, this world should have their own cultivation system, which can definitely absorb spiritual power. Thinking of this, Mo Feng was overjoyed, and then thought of the big man who saved him.

Mo Feng's heart tightened when he saw Dahan for the first time, although he had no strength. But maybe it's because of the perennial fight with demons, and I instinctively feel the strength of the big man. After a little surprise, he calmed down, after all, if he wanted to hurt him, there was no need to save him, and the little girl would not stay by his side and wait for him to wake up.

Now Mo Feng's only concern is to obtain the exercises of this world and repair his bloodline......

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