Text Chapter 1 Blackfoot Village
Legend has it that at the beginning of Pangu's opening of the heavens and the flood, there was chaos between heaven and earth. Nuwa, the mother of the earth, created humans out of clay, multiplied and benefited the world. Then the fire god Zhu Rong and the water god worked together, and after the defeat of the joint work, he hit the mountain with his head, the mountain broke and the sky collapsed, the celestial body tilted, the Three Realms were in chaos, and the demons were rampant, and the four ancient divine beasts - the green dragon, the white tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu each dominated the heavenly realm, and they were reckless. In order to avoid the misery of the Three Realms, the Beihai Xuangui used four legs as the pillar of heaven to support the heavenly dome, and Nuwa used five-colored stones to make up the sky, leading the four major spirit beasts - Bai Ze, Bai Zhen, Beetle Snake, and Qilin, defeated the four divine beasts, and returned the world to peace, and the world was divided into four continents: southeast, northwest, and northwest.
Ten thousand years later, these legends about the gods are still circulating among the people, but no one has ever seen the gods again, only the strange magical spells that remain in this world prove the existence of the gods!
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In the territory of the Dongzhou mainland, there is a small village with a population of less than 10,000, called Blackfoot Village. The village is a bit remote, and the nearest town, Utop, is about hundreds of miles away.
In the evening, the setting sun reflected in the village, as if it had been painted with a layer of golden sand. On a flat ground at the head of the village, several children, most of them about seven or eight years old, were playing.
"Tiger baby, it's getting dark, it's time to go home for dinner!"
A woman in a skirt came to the west side of the village, and she shouted to the frolicking children that she was calling for her own children.
Judging from the size of the woman, she should not be very old, but she did not know what was wrong with her face, and left a large brown scar.
Although she covered it up with a gauze scarf, she could still see the situation on her face through this layer of tulle, which looked a little crazy.
Hearing the woman's call, a tiger-headed child looked back, and at this time he was playing happily with a wooden axe, but he was being urged home by the woman, and seemed a little unhappy.
"Auntie, it's still early, I'll play a little longer!"
The tiger baby muttered, revealing a look of reluctance.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the ghost-faced demon is here!"
When the children around saw her, they stuck out their tongues at her and ran in the direction of the village, as if they were disgusted with her.
"You are not allowed to scold my mother!"
Seeing this scene, the tiger baby stamped her feet and angrily shouted at the children who were far away.
The woman seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, but looking at the expression on the tiger baby's face, her heart still twitched. She subconsciously brushed the veil from her head with her hand, covering her face more tightly.
"Auntie, you came to call the tiger baby to go back to dinner!"
A little boy next to Tiger Baby stood up and greeted the woman, holding a clay figure that was about to form in his hand.
The boy's full name was Nocturn, and he was said to be an orphan abandoned by his parents and later adopted by the village chief.
The child looks white and clean, and usually has a sincere smile on his face, which makes people happy when they see it. At this time, the clothes on his body may be the reason for playing with mud, and they are a little dirty.
He also carried a small basket on his body, which contained a small snow-white wild cat that was inseparable from him. I heard that they picked it up together when they adopted Ye Liu'er, and this little guy was only the size of a palm at that time.
"Yes, Xiao Liu'er, you should go back quickly, it's getting late, it's cold outside, and I saw the village chief looking for you on the way here." ”
The woman seemed to be very fond of the child, and her tone of voice became a little softer.
"Ah Ye, then let's go back, otherwise the village chief's grandfather will come over, and we will both be scolded. ”
The tiger baby was also in no mood to play, picked up the wooden axe, patted the dust on her legs, and prepared to go home with her mother.
The boy nodded, carefully placed the unfinished clay figurine on the ground, and the three of them headed home together.
"Liu'er, what the hell are you doing!"
Just as Nightstream crept into the room, a majestic and deep voice sounded, startling him coldly.
"Grandpa, you're at home! Why can't you have a light, it's dark in the house!"
Ye Liu'er touched her head and said a little weakly.
"You kid, I haven't seen your figure all afternoon, is today's practice falling again? In half a month, the Qingyue Academy in Utopia City will start recruiting disciples, if you don't cultivate well, where will you be able to get in!"
The old man said earnestly, although his hair was gray, he was in good spirits and looked very good.
"Grandpa, I have serious cultivation, don't believe you!"
I saw Ye Liu'er standing up straight, his mouth was full of words, and then he stretched out his right hand, but a handful of clear water appeared out of thin air above his palm.
At this time, wisps of red divine power slowly overflowed from his hand, and under the control of divine power, Qing Shui actually slowly gathered into a ball, suspended above the palm.
"Kanshui Duel: The Art of Water Shield!"
As the spell fell, the original water balloon slowly spread out, forming a shield over Nightflow's body, and the shimmering light on the shield seemed to show the solidity of the shield.
"Well, it's not bad, it's not rough! I have mastered the water shield technique for seven or eight points, but I am not proficient enough, and the time for the magic to be activated is a little longer. ”
The old man twisted his beard with a satisfied expression, but he still told him to be more diligent.
Ye Liu'er was born with a particularly strong understanding of divine arts, and other children took months to learn divine arts, but he only needed to practice a few times to master them, and his control over divine arts was also very good.
The water shield technique that Ye Liu'er had just used was one of the eight basic divine techniques. The other seven basic divine techniques are the Dry Heaven Technique, the Redemption Technique, the Fire Separation Technique, the Thunder Vibration Technique, the Xunfeng Technique, the Kanshan Technique, and the Kundi Technique.
Through these eight divine techniques, the divine power in the body can be transformed into the energy that destroys the heavens and the earth, and if a person who is born with very strong divine power does not master the basic divine arts, it is useless.
Of course, if you use the same divine art, the stronger the divine power, the more powerful it will be.
Some people will ask, are all people born with the same divine powers?
The answer is naturally no, the size of the divine power is completely different from person to person, and it is closely related to the power of the bloodline contained in the bloodline.
For example, if a child of a famous family contains the bloodline of a true spirit, then his divine power must be much stronger and purer than that of ordinary beast bloodlines.
"Grandpa, I don't want to go to Utopia, I want to be by your side all the time. ”
Ye Liu'er looked at the old man, as if he had thought of something, and said with a serious face.
"Good boy, grandpa knows that you can't rest assured of me, but my old bones can last a few more years, so you don't need to worry about it. If you stay in this small mountain village all the time, then your way to find your father and mother will be cut off. And your talent is so good, it can't be wasted. ”
The old man smiled and touched Ye Liu'er's head with his hand, saying these words as both comfort and encouragement to him.
"Okay, Naliu'er listens to Grandpa. ”
The little one stuck out his tongue as if to open the knot in his heart.
Not far away is Huwa's house, which is a little shabby compared to the village chief's house.
"A-Niang, look at those guys, it's not polite at all, I really want to beat them!"
The tiger baby said a little angrily, and was still a little angry about the children laughing at her mother in the evening.
"Tiger baby, you are so old, you can't be so willful! They are all children, and there is no malice, but the appearance of the mother is too ugly, and I don't blame them. Besides, they are all friends you grew up with!"
The woman took off her veil, and her appearance became clearer, the purple patches covering almost half of her face. However, if you look closely, her complexion is snow-white and her figure is exquisite, and she is obviously not an authentic village woman.
"Ah Niang, they are not my friends!
Children of the same age as him, because of their mother, are very estranged from him, and never take the initiative to play with him, and only Nocturne respects his mother, and has always been very good with him since he was a child.
"Tiger baby, then A-Niang won't force you anymore. But you must remember what A-Niang said, until your life is endangered, don't show your divine power in front of people, this is the bottom line. ”
The woman sighed helplessly, the stubborn tiger baby was afraid that she would no longer be able to listen to her big truth.
"Okay, A-Niang, you've said it a thousand times, I remember it!"
The tiger baby was a little impatient, and wondered why her mother had told her a thousand times about this matter, but she asked many times, and her mother refused to explain the reason, so she had to give up.
"Well, then you can go to dinner! A-Niang is going to make you another dress with a sea wolf skin, this year's winter seems to be colder than usual!"
After the woman finished speaking, she picked up the needlework beside the bed, knitted the clothes, and began to work as a female worker.