Prologue (1/2)
Prologue
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The world is relative
The Central Continent and the Great Western Island are separated from each other by the ocean, but they are distantly opposite of each other The east has a high altitude, so it seeher There the clouds rise up fro they float endlessly In the end they gather together, in the entire year they will not scatter
This is the torave of all clouds in the world
In the innermost depths of the tomb of clouds sits a lonely mountain The suoes
Tales say the world is made up of five continents Each continent has its own different landscapes Only those who possess the lifespans of immortals can see all the different landscapes To normal people, the tales are tales They do not knohere the other continents are, do not kno to reach them, do not know that the lonely mountain within tomb of clouds leads to the path to the other continents
Naturally, there is also nobody that has seen the scenery high above the clouds Here, the serene clouds are like white silk spreading out in all directions, seely without end Above the endless sky mirror is black endless abyss, inside are countless number of stars
Suddenly, two stars light up, getting brighter and brighter, they quickly reach the sky mirror When those two stars arrive before the mirror, it becomes clear that they are not stars but two balls of holy fire
On this mirror surface that separates the real world from the abyss appeared a spider web of cracks, but in a moment it was restored
Those two balls of flaical means, appeared on the other side of the mirror surface in the real world In the thin at the air and causing it constantly change shape—those are not balls of flame, but eyes
The entire world, because of this grand descent, is in an uproar Light is constantly being reflected; on the surface of the clouds appeared a long shadow like a an to warp, as if it was about to break
A great golden dragon eed from within the clouds
The distant sun was completely obscured by its enorrew dian to crystallize in the clouds The countless rays of light becae flickers on the crystal surface Heaven and Earth changed colors; truly this dragon was an awe-inspiring existence
The great golden dragon looked down upon the world, its eyes indifferent
The view above the clouds, it had already seen many times
The dragon fleards the lonely on body sub fro were cut open by that terrifying dragon’s body The crags and cliffs of the lonely rew there, not even moss The deathly stillness made it seem like a tomb
Just like this the dragon flew through the foggy abyss Many days and nights passed Who kno far it had flown, but it had never left the fog It s, but one could faintly see that on the rown thicker, or perhaps the pressure it gave off was the cause The fog began to change shape into many crystals These water droplets also made the air moister
The dragon bore these transfor to fly doard
The plant life within the lonely rew more and more abundant; the air radually became countless thin, leaf-sized streams These countless thin strea
As the golden dragon gazed upon these countless streams of water, the look within its eyes becarew more serene—this place was the tomb of clouds, but it was also the source of all water
Of these countless streaon chose one
The golden dragon flew silently along this single water way, flying countless days and night, al in front of him scattered
Before the fog, was the earth
The botto in accordance with the ground Perfectly protecting the space between the clouds and the earth was five feet of distance Coincidentally this was the height of the average man, as if the Creator himself had fashi+oned this space This space that was five feet tall, the surface seeht, but no sun to be seen On the surface flowed countless streams of water
The fog dissipated on the dragon’s body, revealing a small stream
This sinated from the moist dew of the lonely mountain Clear, tranquil, and cold, in the stream there was a wooden basin, in the basin were several layers of cloth, on the cloth was an infant—the infant’s complexion was blue, eyes closed, it was clear that it had just been born not too long ago
The mist over the strea countless thousands of petals, clustering, rushi+ng, scattering, er than a palace slowly eed from the mist and made its way to the riverside
The 5 foot space between the olden dragon’s physique was hidden within the mists, part of its head was also hidden within the on see
The golden dragon quietly waited by the riverside
The wooden basin floated on the water, bobbing up and down
In this insignificant wooden basin was this abandoned, eyes closed, blue-faced, newly born infant
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The fog gradually scattered, everything returned its serene and tranquil state
However, this peace was only temporary…in the deepest depths of the mist, all the way till the lonely mountain; all at once there were countless !
In this seely lifeless world, there was in realitywas the sound of s There was also the sound as if a unicorn was heedlessly destroying countless tens of thousands of trees in its rush to escape; there was even the extremely brilliant cry of a phoenix!
A string of divine and intangible fire eed frorass suddenly became incomparably dry, even the plants within the water suddenly curled up!
The golden dragon remained expressionless, noble, and apathetic; lord of all under Heaven
All the beasts in the world under the clouds all fled, the dragon paid no attention to it Even if the phoenix fled, the dragon paid no attention to it The dragon only stared at the s on the stream From the lonely mountain fell tens of thousands of little streaon looked at only this particular streaon only descended to this world for this infant in the wooden basin, who could shi+ft its gaze?
A very thin piece of silk slowly fell This piece of silk was golden on the outside; on the inside it was a divine pure white, it seeht The front of the piece of silk was very thin, but gradually grew thicker towards the end until it grew as thick as an arm The surface of the silk was perfectly smooth It see it even more beautiful
This piece of silk see off a very heavy feeling But in fact it was very light, swaying with the breeze fro to touch that wooden basin, only to again draw back
It was the golden dragon’s whisker
Now, the divine fire within the golden dragon’s eyes was no longer in that eternally cal, as if hesitating over sohtly touched the edge of the wooden basin floating on the river, as if gently stroking it, but in reality not touching it at all
This golden dragon had already lived countless years, possessed unie, yet this simple wooden basin presented to it an unsolvable probleon’s eyes becailance, hesitation, and finally, struggle, perhaps unintentional, perhaps intentional A slight change in the breeze, the edge of the wooden basin that should have touched the dragon’s whiskers swept past, until finally the whiskers were able to touch the wooden basin for the first ti the infant’s ear!
This light touch brought about a violent reaction—the two divine fires within the golden dragon’s eyes suddenly exploded, beco a uised callous and greedy desire!
This desire, it was praiseworthy, it was
It praised life, it was moved by life
It was life’s
The golden dragon gazing at the wooden basin, opened its on’s breath like broken jade poured out
The infant’s eyes were still closed; it simply did not knoould happen in the next moment
A shadow enveloped the stream
Dragon’s breath surrounded the wooden basin on all sides
In the next moment, the wooden basin and the infant within would becoon’s food
At this moment
A hand was put on the edge of the wooden basin, pulling it out of the river!
This was a hand covered with scars; thin, weak, and small
Hua hua, the water’s surface was broken That pair of hands pulled the wooden basin and ran to the creek edge
The owner of that hand was a three or four year old Daoist boy
The boy pulled the basin to the streae and hid it between a stone and his own body, then dreord froolden dragon’s head
This was a very strange boy
He was blind in one eye,on the water one could tell that his legs were somewhat crippled From his empty sleeve, one could see that he also only had one hand
No wonder he had to first put the basin behind his back before he was able to pull out the sword
Seeing that enoron head above the water, the s, not because of the ice cold water from the stream, but because of the fear in his heart
This was his first tion was; only that it was terrifying Yet he did not flee, but held that flihtly and securely hid that basin behind him
The golden dragon gazed indifferently at the boy, only a being as strong and powerful as it could tell that deep within the abyss of its eyes were anger and cruelty
The boy did not say anything, face pale, fear extreo of the basin
The golden dragon grew angrier, dragon’s breath enco
The sas left in the water, the boy took the basin and held it to his chest
The golden dragon’s scales rubbed against thethe water within the stream to boil
At this ed Daoist appeared on the by the stream
The on with a calm expression
The heavenly fire over the streauished
The golden dragon looked upon the on word!
This dragon as extre, al, it surely contained an extre to a most complicated piece ofstorinable power!
The on and spoke one word
It was a single syllable word, its pronunciation extree and difficult to understand, it did not see with ancient