Chapter 1: The Cave Youth
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It is rumored that tens of thousands of years ago, there was a giant dragon cultivating in the Bright Moon Forest, and a fruit called ambergris grew in the place where he cultivated.
A large number of cultivators and ordinary people rushed into the depths of the forest to find the dragon saliva, but when they walked into the depths, they found that they had been surrounded by demon beasts, and only a few people with higher cultivation escaped, and returned to the bright moon and reported to the lord of the country, who immediately ordered that no one should be allowed to enter the depths of the bright moon forest again.
At this time, the sun had just shown a glimmer of light, and the depths of the forest were still pitch black, except for a few feathered red flame birds flapping their wings and screaming from among the dense foliage trees.
On the mountainside of a high mountain deep in the forest, the entrance of the cave was deliberately covered, and it was difficult to notice that there was a cave without careful observation.
This is a shoulder-length young man, with eyes closed under the sword eyebrows on his somewhat childish face, bronzed skin, only a piece of animal skin on his body to cover his shame, the muscles on his body are like carved out, each piece seems to be full of power, and the roar of the demon beast under the mountain did not disturb him.
A strange handprint formed on both hands, the chest rose and fell, the inhalation and exhalation formed a regular cycle, and a faint white gas entered the mouth and nose.
The young man's eyelids twitched slightly, and a trace of pain appeared on his face, and suddenly a powerful aura erupted around the young man's body and shook the branches covering the entrance of the cave away, and a mouthful of white turbid gas spit out from his mouth and gradually dispersed, at the same time, the demon beasts under the mountain and on the trees sensed this powerful aura and flew in all directions.
A ray of sunlight shone on the young man's bronze body, and he opened his eyes in the caress of the sun, and the eyes under the sword eyebrows were clear and deep with a hint of mystery, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. "Finally break through the fighting general, you can go to practice fighting skills, but I prefer that, little monkey, what do you say" The young man looked at everything full of life in the forest, and the wind was blowing and swaying freely in the sun, like waves.
At this time, a little golden plush monkey the size of a young man's head in the cave blinked his big eyes, ran out of the cave and jumped up on his stomach and landed on the young man's head, which was very pleasing to be lazy. The young man turned around with the little monkey and looked at the branches that had been blown away at the entrance of the cave, smiled bitterly and shook his head, and it was about to be rearranged again.
Raising his hand and patting the little monkey on his head and pulling his hair, he looked at the hand that looked like a pianist, and the one on his ring finger seemed to have water flowing in the ring, and said to himself, "I've been here for six months, and I don't know how my parents are." I don't know if I can go back, but fortunately, I won't be so lonely and scared in the forest full of fierce beasts in Honghu Lake" At this time, the little monkey lay on the young man's head, enjoying the sunshine, and the fluff was shining.
Six months ago, the childish Tang Mo was still a student at the Military Industrial University, and published a paper in the magazine "Weapons" during his college years, and was called a "mechanical genius" by the editors of the magazine. In his paper, Tang Mo wrote a large number of formulas and theories of weapon design, function and lethality, which were used as references by the Academy of Ordnance Sciences and foreign weapons research institutes.
Also as a hot-blooded college student, Tang Mo also loves martial arts and extreme thrilling sports, and on the occasion of his eighteenth birthday, he decided to give himself an unforgettable coming-of-age ceremony, and he wanted to go to the wild in the mountains far away from the crowds.
The weather was very good that day, the morning was sunny, Tang Mo's clear eyes were very satisfied with this lush mountain, there should be food to satisfy hunger, and this place is relatively close to the villagers' residences. Looking at the angle between the sun and the shadow, he found the right direction, gently scraped his nose with his index finger, and then plunged headlong into the untamed mountain.
When Tang Mo unconsciously walked to the mountainside with his backpack on his back, paying attention to the poisonous insects under his feet and the traps placed by the hunters in the mountains before, Tang Mo raised the corners of his mouth, stopped, sat on the ground and recovered his strength, looked at the road that had been blocked by thorns, and observed whether there was still a way up the mountain in the surrounding environment.
At this time, a red and green five-step pit viper hissed and spat out the letter, and slowly crawled to Tang Mo's feet, Tang Mo came from a trace of coldness on his back, and looked at the ground vigilantly. The five-step pit viper raised its head and spit out the snake letter, stared at Tang Mo's ankle, showed its fangs and bit down fiercely, and immediately bit until it was pinched by two slender fingers, Tang Yan did not hesitate to take out a dagger from his back waist and chop off his tongue.
"Today's dinner is there" Tang Mo drained the blood of the red and green poisonous snake and put it in his backpack.
Tang Mo rested well, and his clear eyes observed that there was no other way up the mountain, so he had to take out the dagger again and begin to cut the tenacious thorns of life. Looking up, the sun in the sky was hiding behind thick clouds, and the gloomy sky signaled a heavy rain to come.
Tang Mo quickened his pace, and finally found a cave where he could spend the night in a place covered by trees.
The lightning in the air poured down and instantly blocked the view, Tang Yan sat on the edge of the fire roasting snake meat, and the rain outside seemed to have nothing to do with him. In the loud thunder, Tang Mo tore the snake meat with his neat teeth, after a beautiful feast. Tang Yan definitely went to bed early to conserve his strength.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky that lit up the entire mountain, followed by a rumbling thunder. A black vortex appeared inside the cave, and a powerful air current sucked everything in the cave, including Tang Mo.
"What's going on, why is there a wormhole" Tang Mo's voice echoed in the cave that had regained calm, and the heavy rain outside was still moistening this untouched mountain.
Tang Mo's eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything at all, he only felt that the ring finger of his right hand had passed out as if he was being held by something.
On the hard rock in the cave, Tang Mo opened his eyes leisurely, and looked at the cave with clear eyes, and a pungent fishy smell penetrated into his nose. Looking at the bones everywhere, this is not yesterday's cave.
Seeing the black streamer ring on the slender ring finger, the word traversal flashed in the head of Tang Mo's military master. The clear eyes under the sword eyebrows observed the black and simple ring, and information came into Tang Mo's head.
In addition to the exercises, the ring can also extract what you want from similar substances, such as extracting metals from rocks.
Tang Mo looked at the ring, he had to accept the reality of the crossing, calm down and start to study the exercises in the ring, even in the otherworldly continent, he had to have strength to survive.