Chapter 12: Ziyao Continent

At this time, a young man named Ziyao began to show his talents. He is a slave, but since he was a child, he has been determined to be a strong man, to change the social nature of this world, and to free all slaves. Since then, he has been working hard step by step.

In this world, basically everyone does not lack that one percent of talent, but there are very few people who can really pay that ninety-nine percent of the sweat, and correspondingly, there are very few geniuses in this world. And Zi Yao is one of these geniuses, the hardships he has paid may not be more than 99%, it may be more, but he never thought that he would fail, let alone give up.

With this spirit of not being afraid of hardship and losing, Ziyao continues to make progress and become stronger. Samurai, warriors, martial artists, martial artists, martial arts, martial kings, martial emperors, martial gods, these are the main professions that belong to this continent - the realm of martial arts, all of which he conquered one by one, and finally after becoming a martial god for a hundred years, he stepped into the highest realm of martial arts - the title of martial god. He gave himself the title of Conquering Heaven and Martial God, which means that he wants to conquer the whole world.

But conquering the world is really not so easy, which may be beyond the imagination of others. But, as a slave, he did. Although he lives at the lowest level of this world, he is also the first known Title Martial God in this world, the reason why it is not that he is the first Title Martial God is because, maybe there may be some people who became the Title Martial God before him, maybe they don't want to participate in this dark social war or want to obtain higher cultivation, and they basically go to a place far away from this continent, but this place is very mysterious. It's just that when you reach this realm, how can you describe it as difficult to go to the next level, it's even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

After decades of conquest, Zi Yao finally realized the dream in his heart, this world was finally conquered by him, but he had not conquered the hearts of the people in the world, so he spent a few more years to conquer people's hearts, and for different people, he took different methods. For bad people, he uses severe punishment, whether he is very familiar with himself, or not familiar with himself, whether he is rich or poor, whether it is a landlord or a slave, as long as he does bad things, he will punish him severely, and whoever does the most bad things, then who will get the most severe punishment, either beheaded, or divided by five horses, those punishments are basically the death penalty, so as to achieve the purpose of killing a hundred people.

For those good people, he used other methods, such as reducing taxes and giving more land to good people. At the same time, he also established the first set of laws on the continent, which were established to protect the good and punish the bad severely. Up to now, the laws of Ziyao Continent have also been revised and added based on the laws established by Ziyao.

But just when he was about to succeed, he died mysteriously, and some of his henchmen also mysteriously disappeared. In this regard, some people believe that Zi Yao's death was due to hard work, and finally died of illness, others went to bury him, and some people think that Zi Yao did not actually die, but went to a world far away from this continent in order to obtain a higher realm. But in any case, Zi Yao has completely lived in the hearts of the people, so the people decided to name this continent after him, Zi Yao - Da - Lu - ! The cold wind that was paralyzed by the thunder finally said it with a lot of effort: "I won't say it again, please don't use the thunder to slash me again! Please!" But this time the old voice did not come out, and there was no thunder on the cold wind again.

Just when the cold wind breathed a heavy sigh of relief, suddenly, he felt a great pain in his head, and then, a strange memory appeared in his mind, it was a memory full of resentment.

"My name is Cold Wind, and although I don't know your name or where you're from, you can see this memory, which means that we are very close to each other. A young man's voice appeared in Cold Wind's mind, along with the figure of a boy, and it was clear that the sound was coming from the boy's mouth. When Han Feng heard the boy announce his name, his first reaction was that this boy actually had the same name as himself.

The boy continued: "But by the time you see this memory, maybe I'm already dead. It's just hateful, that Han Bing actually sentenced the entire Han family for his own selfish interests, this time he not only wants to kill me, but he will also kill me in the future. If you have what it takes to kill him, please help me kill him. If not, I still thank you. Hehe, time is running out, if it weren't for me learning in advance the soul secret technique that only the Han family can learn, maybe you wouldn't even be able to see this memory now. Please fulfill my little wish and help me take care of my daddy. To you, stranger, cold wind. With that, the villain also disappeared.

"Hehe, you and I not only have the same name, but even our lives are so similar. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge this revenge for you, even if I die, I will kill that cold ice. As for your parents, I will also help you take care of them, after all, in the previous life, I did not enjoy father's love and mother's love, I hope I can honor them well this time. Alright, it's time for me to leave for home. As he spoke, Han Feng stood up with some difficulty, he patted the dust on his body, and then walked to the southeast, in that memory, there was his home in this world in Ziyao City in the southeast.

In the original memory of the cold wind, there are not only the memories of home, but also many things that the cold wind has never touched, such as this continent, the name of the continent that the cold wind crossed is called the Ziyao Continent, legend, this place is not a big continent like now, but composed of many small islands, and between the small islands is a big river and ocean. The people of the island have little contact with the people of the other islands, so each island is a clan.

But after thousands of years of continental drift, the small islands gradually approached and then formed what they are now. Every clan also began to have wars, fighting for territory, fighting for resources, fighting for race, and some, fighting for slaves. Everywhere the army passes, it's always a mess. Burning, killing, looting, looting, plundering, as long as they can do it, they will not let it go. Since then, this peaceful and serene world has become chaotic.