Chapter 2: The Gift of China

"Xiaoli, slow down!!"

"Mom, I'm going out to play, you don't care about me!"

As soon as the gentle voice just now fell, there was a milky sound in the stone courtyard, followed by a small figure and stumbled out.

As he ran, the little boy turned his head and waved behind him, staggering, but he walked deftly on the potholed road.

A pair of big black eyes, black and white, with a baby fat on a small face, a pigtail on the top of the head, trembling with running, wearing a very decent little animal skin short jacket, cute and capable.

This child is Mo Li, and it has been half a year since he came to this world, which means that Mo Li is already half a year old, and in the past six months, Mo Li has basically understood what kind of world this is.

This continent is called Tiangang Continent, no one knows how big it is, only that it is very big, it is said that there are countless small landmasses around Tiangang Continent, all of which are collectively called the Earth Shatter Continent.

For Mo Li, a young man in the 21st century, the word crossing is not unfamiliar, but he never thought that such a bloody thing would fall on him, he had liver cancer and had reached an advanced stage, but he didn't expect to come to this world after he died, whether it was accidental or inevitable, Mo Li is very lucky, since God let himself live again, it must not be disappointed, the painful expression of his parents accompanying him by the bedside in his previous life is still vivid, and Mo Li will not disappoint his parents in this life.

Regarding the situation on the mainland, Mo Li's father Mo Wentian told Mo Li a lot, and it didn't matter whether Mo Li could understand it or not, as long as he was free to talk about it when he was with his son, it just so happened that Mo Li's small body was a soul in his twenties.

Mo Wentian is a very stubborn and even old-fashioned person, in Mo Li's opinion, it may also be related to the environment, this world human beings seem to be really in a primitive society, of course, it is not the kind of hair that drinks blood, but a society where force has developed to the extreme, and the only role of force for human beings is to survive and reproduce.

The status of human beings on this continent is extremely low, far beyond Mo Li's expectations, just like animals or pets raised by humans in the previous life, being manipulated at will, so the entire race of the human race is struggling for survival, and Mo Wentian is obviously a leader who fights for the human race, although he does not necessarily know how strong the force value is, but his thoughts are absolutely fine, and his brain has obviously been washed.

Regarding this point, Mo Li's mother Qu Wanru does not have too much attachment, in her opinion, as long as her son is healthy and happy, Kunkou Village, a mountain village where her family is located, has not been enslaved for at least a hundred years.

To be honest, Mo Li is also a little disapproving, how much ability to do how big things, in the previous life, there is not a saying that is very good, if you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world, and you will never feel that you are a talented person, and you can just keep your own one acre and three points of land.

However, Mo Li didn't have much disgust with Mo Wentian for letting him practice martial arts since he was a child, after all, he is also the soul of an adult, and it is good to have a way to enhance his strength, and this world is still so terrible, although he has not seen it yet, but it is better to prevent trouble, not to mention that he once saw Uncle Dashan, the blacksmith next door, carrying a calf-like sledgehammer to repair a somewhat damaged giant sword for his father, so it may be impossible for this world to be as peaceful as his previous life, so it is still good to be able to practice martial arts, after all, martial arts practice should also start from a doll。

Mo Li turned around and said hello to his mother, trotted out of the yard, looked left and right, saw that there was no one, turned into a forest in the mountain behind the village, found a vacant place to sit down, and a trace of seriousness that did not match his age appeared on his little face.

Because in the past few days, Mo Li always felt that something was calling him in his head, but today was extremely strong, so he hurriedly said hello to his mother and ran out.

Mo Li, who was sitting on the ground, relaxed his breathing, trying to sense the things in his mind, and after a long time, Mo Li, who was closing his eyes, only felt a tingling pain in his head, and his eyes lit up, and a yellow light appeared in his mind.

A faint coercion shot out, which made Mo Li have an urge to worship, and even a faint touch, the corners of his eyes were sour, and he wanted to cry, but his heart was so warm.

, Shenma situation, I have been tormented by liver cancer for so many years and have not cried, only when I finally left when I thought about my parents, I was more uncomfortable, but now I want to cry inexplicably.

In the blink of an eye, a magnificent palace appeared in front of Mo Li's eyes, dozens of feet high, not even the top, a row of steps went up, extending to the open gate of the huge palace, the inside of the gate, hazy, not clear, on both sides of the gate, squatting two giant beasts, if Mo Li guessed correctly, it should be the legendary Rui beast unicorn in the land of China, and at the top of the gate, there is a plaque hanging, on which are written three big characters, Huawutang, the font iron painting silver hook, strong and powerful.

Huawutang?

Mo Li's eyes were wide open, his head was in chaos, what was the situation, why did there be such a palace in his head, was the worship and emotion of himself just now brought to him by this palace?

After a long time, Mo Li shook his head, drove away the chaotic thoughts, and walked up the steps, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was a disaster that could not be avoided, and it was originally a gift from God that he came to this world, and what else was unacceptable.

Entering the main hall, Mo Li looked around, the surroundings were resplendent with gold, a few things that looked like night pearls were shining, shining on the entire empty hall, there was a row of steps on one side of the main hall, which should be the passage to the second floor, the huge hall, only a futon-like thing was placed in the center, and there was no one now.

In the depths of the main hall, three clusters of yellow light floated quietly in the air, a little far away, and Mo Li couldn't see what it was.

"Is there anyone?" Mo Li shouted at the empty hall!

The echo vibrated back and forth, but there was no response, and after a long time, Mo Li cautiously walked towards the three floating light clusters in front of him.

As he got closer, Mo Li realized that the three light clusters were a quaint book, a piece of iron glowing with metallic light, and a purple palm-sized gourd.

A soft light floated around, enveloping these three things, swallowing and spitting out, as if there was life.

Mo Li looked at it for a moment and stretched out his hand to the book, everything that happened to him made Mo Li full of curiosity about whether this book would have the answer he wanted to know.

As soon as his hand touched it, the book turned into a streamer in an instant, flying towards Mo Li's eyebrows, Mo Li was startled, and his hands hurriedly blocked the streamer, but where was it too late, he felt that his eyebrows hurt, and the streamer had already entered his head.

Bang!!!

Mo Li's intuition felt like he had been hit hard in the head, and then he passed out.