A dilapidated courtyard in the west wing of Yangjiabao...
The moonlight is like water and as clean as sand. It shines softly into the simple wooden house through the dilapidated window edges. Under the moonlight... a young man of about twelve years old is sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, with his fingers clasped together and hugging him.
Live in Dantian, breathe long and exhale continuously.
Under the dim moonlight, the boy's upper body was naked. His body was like a wood carving and clay sculpture, motionless. One of his eyes was slightly closed, and a pair of furry, pointed ears rotated from time to time like an animal monitoring the movement around him.
The brilliance of the surrounding dark moon kept pouring into the boy's dantian. On the boy's abdomen, there was a black totem. A ball of colorful fluorescence kept surging and shining in the boy's dantian.
The light spots of nine colors, centered on the Dantian, move irregularly, forming a hazy, shining light in the palms of both hands.
The nine-colored light spots gathered and dispersed, unusually unstable, and finally...
"Whoosh~ Whoosh~" A few colored light spots suddenly broke away from the light group in the hand, and then, with a pop sound, all the light groups in the palm of the hand suddenly dispersed like fireworks.
"Why.."
With a long sigh, the young man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes with a disappointed look on his face, shook his head with a wry smile, and silently looked at the scattered light spots surrounding his body, unable to say a word.
For a long time... the young man fell back decadently, lying on the wooden bed, his head resting on his hands, looking at the rounding moon outside the window in confusion, his eyes a little dazed...
His name is Yang Kun. He was born in the Xianyuan Continent into a famous family - the Yang Clan. He is about to turn twelve. Everyone in the Yang Family Fort knows this identity, but in fact, Yang Kun has another
Only he himself knows his identity, but he is actually a young man from another space - Earth.
The technique that Yang Kun practiced just now was the apprentice chapter of the Yang Clan Xuan Xin Jue. Although Xuan Xin Jue is a good internal skill and mental method, what is helpless is that no matter how hard Yang Kun tries, he is still unable to suppress the absorbed moonlight.
It enters the Dantian and transforms into true energy. Whenever I practice, I will feel a pain like a knife twisting in my abdomen.
Lying on the wooden bed, Yang Kun gritted his teeth and murmured: "Why? Why can't I practice normally like other people? Am I really that stupid? Is this all I can do in my next life?
An ordinary—mortal person?”
Yang Kun looked at the moonlight as white as water outside the window, feeling helpless and unwilling in his heart. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and made a gurgling sound. He fell deeply into memories.
Twelve years ago, the year Yang Kun was reborn, Wolong City in the southwest of Xianyuan Continent...
Rumble~
Accompanied by the sound of thunder, a bloody light suddenly rose into the sky. In the center of the city, a colorful light pillar emitted glazed light, shining the entire Wolong City like daylight, extremely gorgeous.
Roar~
Following a low roar that seemed to come from Jiuyou, a monster with a body as big as a mountain and black smoke rising from its body appeared in the pillar of light. With a scream, the monster suddenly moved and appeared.
Nine tails and nine pairs of wings.
This sudden change made the residents of Wolong City panic and panic. The city lord Zhao Zilong couldn't help but exclaimed: "Seeing red light, ferocious beasts appear. Could it be that the rumors are true?"
Zhao Zilong's face was livid, and he trembled to the guards beside him: "Quickly, go and invite the three major families of Yangjiabao, Xiejiazhuang and Dragon Valley to come and kill the ferocious beast!"
More than a hundred miles west of Wolong City is the location of the famous Yang Family Fort.
The magnificent courtyard in the west wing of Yangjiabao...
The moonlight is like water, as clean as white sand. Through the dense forest of branches, it softly shines on the stone table in the courtyard. Under the moonlight...
Yang Changfeng, the helmsman of the west wing, and his family of three are sitting together at the stone table with a festive look on their faces. Tonight is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival.
A boy about five years old was sitting on a stone bench, holding a mooncake in his hand, and said with a sweet smile: "The mooncakes made by my mother are so delicious!"
The beautiful woman smiled, then picked up one and handed it to the man beside her, saying: "Changfeng, you can eat one too."
Yang Changfeng shook his head and said: "Yan'er, I don't know why, I feel a little uneasy, as if something is about to happen!"
The beautiful woman Tang Yan was startled, then touched her belly and asked, "Is it possible that our child is about to be born?"
Yang Changfeng's worried face suddenly turned into a gentle look like autumn water. He looked at the beautiful woman with happiness in his eyes and said, "Yes, our child will be born in about half a month. How about we give him a baby first?"
Give me a name."
Tang Yan was stunned and said: "We don't know whether the child is a boy or a girl, how should we name it?"
At this time, the little boy eating mooncakes, Yang Qing, tilted his head and said: "Mom, I like a little brother, can you help me have a little brother?"
Tang Yan chuckled, touched Yang Qing's head, and said: "Qing'er, a little brother is not something a mother can just give birth to if she wants."
Yang Qing pursed his lips and said, "But I just like my little brother."
Yang Changfeng smiled when he heard this and said: "Then let's choose a boy's name first!"
Tang Yan hummed and said, "Then what name should I choose?"
Yang Changfeng looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "Just call me Yang Kun!"
Ouch! Tang Yan suddenly screamed, then covered her stomach with both hands.
Yang Changfeng saw this and said worriedly: "Yan'er, what's wrong?"
Tang Yan gradually regained her composure and said with a bit of laughter: "When the child in my belly heard you named him, he was so excited that he kicked me."
After hearing this, Yang Changfeng relaxed his brows and said happily: "It's such a strange thing. It seems that our child likes the name 'Yang Kun' very much."
What the three members of Yang Changfeng's family said were all heard by the fetus in Tang Yan's belly, and he thought to himself: "Where am I? Why did that man say my name all of a sudden?"
The baby in the beautiful woman's belly kicked again, and it felt like it was being soaked in a water tank. When she contacted the conversation between the three members of the family, she was suddenly startled and thought to herself: "Could it be that I, Yang Kun, have reincarnated as a human being?
I just don’t know where this is? Why does it feel like it’s not on Earth?”
Suddenly, Yang Kun heard a strange and urgent voice again: "Brother, it's not good!"
Yang Changfeng stood up and saw a man wearing a black shirt, so he said, "Yang Changmen, why are you so panicked?"
Yang Changmen is the helmsman of the East Wing. He has always been steady and cautious, but today his face turned a little blue and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother, according to the report from the spies, a monster with nine tails and nine wings has appeared in Wolong City.
The monster, with its nine tails dancing together, can destroy the sky and the earth, and its nine wings vibrating together, it can fly thousands of miles in an instant. The entire Wolong City has now become a ghost monster, with countless casualties. I heard that the Dragon Valley and Xiejiazhuang
Everyone has already rushed away!"
"A monster with nine tails and nine wings?" Yang Changfeng's expression also changed. He only knew about the nine-tailed demon fox. This was the first time he had heard of this monster with nine tails and nine wings.
Yang Changmen said: "My father is in retreat, so I won't disturb him. We, two brothers, will lead our tribe to Wolong City to eliminate the monsters."
Yang Changfeng nodded and said: "Okay, let's set off immediately!"
At this time, Tang Yan grabbed Yang Changfeng and said: "Changfeng, take me with you!"
Yang Changfeng immediately refused: "No, it's too dangerous. You and Qing'er are waiting for me at home."
Tang Yan said: "One more person brings more strength, don't worry, I won't drag you down."
Yang Changfeng knew that once Tang Yan wanted to do something, there was nothing she could do to stop her. Even if she was not allowed to go together now, I am afraid she would follow quietly later. Moreover, Tang Yan was also the most beautiful girl among the younger generation of the Tang clan.
Jiao Zhe, looking at the entire Wolong City, there are really not many opponents who are her opponents, so she can only reluctantly agree: "Okay, but we have agreed that you can't do anything, you can only watch the battle."
Tang Yan nodded and said: "I know!" Then she turned to Yang Qing and said: "Qing'er, I want to go fight monsters with my father. You can wait for us at home, okay?"
Yang Qing nodded sensibly and said: "Mom, okay, then you come back early."
Yang Changfeng touched Yang Qing's head and said: "Qing'er is the most well-behaved, even better than your mother." After that, he pulled Tang Yan and left the west wing courtyard with Yang Changmen and came to the main hall of the Yang Family Fort.