Chapter 1: The White Horse Passes Through the Gap
Ten thousand years of time are like a white horse passing through a gap.
But the Taishang Eight Clans have been completely extinct. As early as thousands of years ago, the legends about the Taishang Eight Clans were no longer circulated in this world, and even the history books were eroded into powder by the moths of time. People have gradually forgotten the earth-shattering war that once broke out in this world, and only a few records have been lost, but it is difficult to reassemble.
A new civilization has emerged, old stories have been replaced by new ones, and the world is full of life, species, and energy, as if it had just been born.
This is the Supreme World.
The Taishang Realm is a plane where cultivators and mortals coexist.
It is filled with energy called 'Yuan Li'.
Not to mention mortals. Cultivators are basically divided into four categories: Skywalkers, Pharmacists, Mercenaries, and Forges.
Among them, Skywalker is the most powerful, all because all the types of cultivators are split from Skywalker. So it is dominant. However, Skywalker has many attributes, which can be roughly divided into five categories: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and also has mutated attributes, such as blood, poison, ice, thunder, light, darkness, space, time, etc.
The ranks of Skywalker are divided into:
First, the first dawn of the realm.
Second, the two realms of the dark tide.
Three, the three realms of the empty belly.
Fourth, the four realms are wandering.
Five, the five realms of Youpo.
Sixth, the six realms of wantonness.
Seven, there must be seven realms.
Eight, eight realms.
Nine, the nine realms of Vientiane.
Ten, Immortal Supreme Realm
With the lowest level of the first dawn realm, the higher the level.
The pharmacist grades are from one to ten. Because alchemists are extremely demanding on cultivation, this profession is the most respected.
Some Skywalkers will turn around and join the ranks of casters due to their mutations or advantages in their Yuan Force attributes. The ranks of casters are divided into: Kaiwu, Weeping Blood, Ingenuity, Soul, Nirvana, Heavenly Craftsman, and Divine Craftsman.
Mercenaries are usually weak-level Skywalkers who form a team and walk the world to complete the tasks assigned by the Ten Thousand Mercenary Alliance to obtain rewards, ranging from one star to seven stars.
And the Supreme Realm is divided into five continents. They are the East Continent, the West Continent, the Beiyin Continent, the South Inch Continent, and the Light Continent. Most of the five continents are bordered by the ocean.
Located in the middle of the four continents in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, the Continent has become the central hub connecting the continents.
In the southern part of the Continent of Tonghe, there is a long deep ravine, which is said to have been an ocean nearly 10,000 years ago, but the sickle of time is always so sharp that people are desperate, and the time of 10,000 years has dried it up and become a barren land, which is called the 'Millennium Corridor' by later generations.
Mo Nan paused and jumped on the protruding rock cliffs in the deep ravine, a red robe set off his extraordinary temperament, and a gentle compassion on his resolute cheeks.
He was looking for a primordial beast with the rank of ferocious beast to use as a mount for his travels. Some time ago, I heard that there was a fierce beast called the Abyss Bone Butterfly living in the thousand-year-old corridor, so I rushed over.
The fierce beast is the fourth-level primordial beast ranked above the demon beast, the demon beast, and the spirit beast, and there are also beast killers, fairy beasts, divine beasts, and beast gods. However, the fierce beast is actually a high-level primordial beast in the Taishang Realm, and it can compete with the Skywalkers of the Five Realms of Youpo, and even fight with the powerhouses of the Six Realms. And beast killers are less likely to walk in the world, and when beasts reach such a level, their spiritual wisdom is already extremely high, and most of them will lurk up and cultivate, hoping to break through to a higher realm.
Immortal beasts are already rare and will not appear once in hundreds of years, and there are many legends of mythical beasts and beast gods, but no one has ever seen them, so they should have already stepped through the void to pursue a wider world.
Because there are many primordial beasts living in this thousand-year-old corridor, not to mention spirit beasts and fierce beasts, it is also known as one of the four fierce places in the Continent of Repulsion.
It is difficult to know that there is an extremely effective way to catch the Abyssal Bone Butterfly. These beasts have a soft spot for children's cries, and they only need to be able to attract children to cry, but they seem to be able to distinguish between the real and the fake, and if they use sound skills to imitate the cry of a baby, they are difficult to find. It is difficult to disdain to use such despicable methods. He knew how much energy was hidden in his fragile body.
At this moment, a baby's cry rippled through the ravine like a strong wind. It was like the shrill sound of two swords grinding against each other. Mo Nan's heart tightened, it seemed that someone had used a baby as bait.
"Bastard!" Mo Nan shouted angrily. The red robe fluttered in the wind. He was a white mist, and in an instant he appeared on a cliff in the distance. At this moment, a baby was on a rocky cliff below him. He leaped down and approached the child.
Mo Nan looked around, made sure that there was no one else, and then turned his gaze to the baby.
It was a newborn baby, wrapped in a dark blue gilded swaddling cloth embroidered with majestic and vivid totems and four ancient characters, Wailisichen. It is difficult to feel that the totem seems familiar, and among the four ancient fonts, only the word 'Sichen', which is close to the modern text, can only be barely recognized.
"Si Chen, is that your name?" Mo Nan said the baby's name softly, and his voice was as soft as the light of heaven. Si Chen, who was in swaddling clothes, stopped crying, he looked at Mo Nan, looked at him, and then gently stretched out his small hand from the swaddling clothes, like spring bamboo shoots breaking through the ground, Mo Nan brought his face closer to meet the aura child in front of him.
Mo Nan's heart was infinitely clear and accompanied by joy, as if he should have been like this, he hated to see this child late, as if they had been concerned about each other for thousands of years, and when he saw that there was no one around, he must have found his biological parents, and he couldn't help but have the idea of adopting him.
Just as Mo Nan was about to take Si Chen away, from under the abyss behind Si Chen, a curved white bone stretched out like lightning and was rapidly cutting towards him. Mo Nan couldn't react, instinctively turned around quickly, and used his back to resist the attack of the white bones. The white bone seemed to only lightly cross Mo Nan's back, leaving a deep wound that could be seen in the bone, Mo Nan's face was expressionless, the Yuan Force was running in his body, and the skin and flesh that had surged out of his back slowly healed together, wrapping the white bones of the spine that had just been exposed.
He turned, and a large white shadow emerged from the bottom of the pitch-black abyss, and it climbed to the opposite cliff face, staring at Mo Nan.
It wasn't the first time Mo Nan had seen an abyssal bone butterfly. But it's still hard to tell if the beast resembles a spider or a butterfly. Eight curved bones the thickness of adult arms extend from its belly downwards to support its body, and its back has a pair of thin wings, from the tail of the wings grow a kind of white vine, white vines grow around the eight bones, the head has eight eyes, and two sharp fangs stick out of the wide mouth, which is extremely strange and exquisite.
Mo Nan nodded with satisfaction, although his appearance was a little terrifying, but his strength was still good, so he sneered, "It's just you." He held Si Chen in one hand, and the other hand was in the shape of supporting the sky, and as soon as he grabbed it in the void, a long chain of green flames suddenly appeared, and he threw it towards the abyssal bone butterfly with all his might.
The bone butterfly was embedded in the cliff wall with great force, and its eight 'legs' were constantly waving, as if in demonstration. Mo Nan raised his palm slightly, and two flames, one green and one white, rose from his palm.
"Silent Lock, Tianluo!" he murmured, and two flames intertwined in midair, forming a wide web of fire that enveloped the bone butterfly in it.
A piercing wail rang out in the abyss, startling many birds. At this time, the Abyssal Bone Butterfly no longer had its previous arrogant appearance, it was bound in a web of flames, and the blazing heat scorched it, making it extremely painful. The smell of burning even began to fill the air.
"How? would you like to be my mount?" Mo Nan smiled at the Abyss Bone Butterfly, "It's a good deal, you're a beast and can already understand me." You also know the big gap between you and me, why bother to struggle fearlessly, how about thinking about it?"
Although Mo Nan said this, his index finger moved slightly, and the fire net shrank a few points, and the abyss bone butterfly was in pain, and couldn't help but tremble.
After a while, the Abyssal Bone Butterfly stopped struggling and let out a low cry of flattery. Mo Nan didn't say much, cut his fingertips and dripped a trace of blood on the forehead of the abyss bone butterfly, and litigated the contract in his mouth.
"With my blood, the soul of An Ru, the contract of the primordial pet. With the end of the signing of the Mo Nan contract, with a wave of his hand, the fire net that bound the abyssal bone butterfly dissipated on its own. It stood up, flapping its two pairs of wings, as if it were a little frightened.
"It doesn't matter. You first transmogrify and shrink. Let me go first. From now on, you'll call it 'Zombie'." Mo Nan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Hearing this, the corpse nodded, and his body exploded into a cloud of white smoke with a "poof", and the white smoke dispersed, and a beautiful butterfly the size of a palm appeared, which flew towards Mo Nan, and finally stayed on the swaddling clothes in his hand.
"He is your future master, not your food. In the future, you can only eat Yuan Beasts and Fresh Fruits. Mo Nan said, not looking at the mourning face of the corpse, his index finger lightly swiped in the void, and the space cracked, and Mo Nan walked in.
The place where Mo Nan lived was the city of Nanyo, the head of Bama County in the country of Tonghe. The various cultivation sects and mortals in the city of Nanyue are lined with high and low places, like the organs in the body of a giant beast, maintaining the vitality and vitality of this first-class city.
Among the many sects in Bama County, several cultivation schools are among the best, and the main reason for ensuring the status of Nanyo City as a first-class city is that there is one of the top ten institutions of higher learning in the United Kingdom, the Wangchuan Academy.
Wangchuan Gakuin has been lying in the bed of history since the name of Bama County, and it has been a long time since it has been known as the 'cradle of the strong' to its current status. However, above the ten institutions of higher learning, there are also two levels of universities, one is a national-level university, and each country will only have one at most, and the highest-level university is a continental-level university, and there will be no more than two on a continent. They are the behemoths with the most fresh blood in this world, with suffocating height and dignity. Generals, princes, and even monarchs of many countries mostly came from such institutions.
Let's talk about Wangchuan University.
Mo Nan lives in the back mountains of the Wangchuan Academy. The back mountain is nothing more than a barrier from the outside world, and almost no one will enter it. However, he was not a mentor or an elder.
He deliberately hid his strength, disguised himself as a gardener, and occasionally helped the Wangchuan School to water the flowers and repair the grass. Naturally, there were few people in the academy who knew the strength that Fang Cai Mo Nan displayed in the Millennium Corridor, and in the eyes of students and tutors, Mo Nan was just a mortal, at most a low-level cultivator with no talent. After all, in this world where the strong are respected, every cultivator has the purpose of improving and showing their strength, and there are very few people like Mo Nan who deliberately hide their strength in order to be pure.
In front of a bamboo house on the mountain behind Wangchuan Academy, Mo Nan came out of the void. He pushed open the door and placed Sichen on the bed.
Si Chen's thin little hands were gesturing in the air, as if weaving something called fate. It dragged Sichen and Mo Nan together, and then tied a dead knot fiercely. Such an unbreakable bond is enough to destroy the world.