Chapter 1 Ancient Dream
Billion years ago, in the Hongmeng void, and in the galaxy of all worlds, a giant fell asleep under the bath of the stars in the sky. He was wearing a purple robe and had a unique style. With every breath, countless galaxies were broken and reborn.
On his giant, billions of continents, mountains, rivers, ancient cities, and fairylands were opened. Countless immortals smaller than ants knelt on the ground, ringed the morning bell together, and prayed piously to the void.
"Please wake up and go to Daluotian to preach to the 100 billion gods..."
"Wait, let me sleep for a while, I dreamed of an interesting little guy... Ning Fanmo..."
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Time and space intertwined, billions of years later.
Four Heavens and Nine Realms, Rain Immortal Realm, Yue Kingdom, Li Mengshan, and Huanhe Sect.
There are only female cultivators in the Huanhe Sect, and the skills they practice are even more evil and shameless.
Outside the Hehe Hall, several young girls walked out of the hall, their faces still red.
"From today, we will officially join the Demon Sect..."
They left Hehe Hall and returned to their rooms to rest. However, countless women's voices still came from Hehe Hall, tormenting someone.
There is a black Buddha statue standing in the hall.
The copper lamp was lit with oil, emitting a quiet light. Several young girls were on the ground of the hall, at the feet of the black Buddha.
These girls have good looks and are charming.
The boy's eyes were numb, his expression was dull, and his face was filled with a hint of sadness.
He was betrayed and sold to Huanhe Sect, and he could not help but die.
His body is already numb and not far from death...
A girl with double-dress asked teasingly.
"Give me some fun and kill me!" the young man replied stubbornly.
"Hmph, you dare to talk back, you don't know how to live or die!"
The murderous intent in the eyes of the woman with two buns turned cold. She didn't look any more delicate than just now. She slapped the boy in the face and slapped the boy's lips and teeth.
Then, he turned into a pitiful look, held up the boy's face, and asked with concern, "Does my little enemy, hurt?"
"If you don't kill me, one day I will take revenge on you and others!" The young man had no cultivation at all, but he had a huge hatred in his eyes.
"Hehe! I didn't expect you to be very angry. Okay, my sister is waiting to see how you avenge me. But, hehe, there has never been anyone who can be someone who can be waited for by my sister... Your yang energy is almost gone, and maybe after tonight, you will die... Hehe, come on, kiss my sister..."
"Get out!" the boy yelled in grief and anger
The moon floated into the night sky, and the last group of girls finally returned to their rooms to rest. In the Hehe Hall, there was only one young man, and his energy was dissipated.
His skin is fair,
His life is in danger, but his eyes are filled with hatred. And there is still a trace of worry under his hatred.
"I don't know what happened to my younger brother now. He should have been sold to a certain Demon Sect by a traitor..."
The young man's name is Ning Fan, the son of the servant of the Ningning family in Wu Guohai, was sold to the Demon Sect by the traitor of the Ning family.
He had a younger brother named Ning Gu, who was also sold.
This is the world of cultivation, a world where the strong prey on the weak. Even women can do whatever they want as long as they have a shocking cultivation!
"I'm not willing, I'm not willing!"
Ning Fan gritted his teeth. He was kind to others, but he never thought that he would end up like this.
"I want to escape from Huanhe Sect, I want to join the Immortal Sect and take revenge!"
He struggled to get up, but his fingers didn't have any strength, and his body was even more numb. He had been humiliated and lost his feelings and could not move.
The gate of Hehe Hall was not locked, and the witches even locked Ning Fan with ropes. They didn't think that Ning Fan still had the strength to escape from Hehe Hall.
They didn't even think that Ning Fan could survive tonight.
"Are I going to die? I'm not willing to give up, I'm not willing..."
Ning Fan closed his eyes in despair, and his breathing gradually weakened.
The night was quiet, and only the chirping of crickets echoed outside the Hehe Hall. Ning Fan knew that this was the chirping of crickets' courtship. He felt disgusted when he thought that crickets were also courting.
When he was about to die, the gate of the Jiaorong Hall creaked open.
A girl in white, twelve or thirteen years old, with a few steamed buns in her arms, tiptoed into the hall.
"You are so old, I want it too. Humph, I don't study well at a young age, and I have a good time, so I'll give me some fun!"
Ning Fan turned his head away, burned in anger, staring at the girl in white.
"Big brother, I...I'm not here..." The girl saw Ning Fan's fair body, her face turned red, and she said a little trembling.
"Hmph, you dare to do it too! Haha, haha! Cough cough cough..." Ning Fan laughed bitterly, but because of his weakness, he started to cough violently.
The girl hurried over, took out the steamed buns, put them on the ground, and carefully patted Ning Fan's chest with her little hands to make Ning Fan feel better.
"I won't thank you!" Ning Fan sneered stubbornly.
"I...I'm really not here... Big brother, I was also caught by the female devils... My brother, three years ago, died... They saw that I was still young and did not kill me, but if I grow up, I have to... also join the Demon Sect... You and my brother are very similar..."
When the girl talked about her dead brother, tears fell down. Her face was filled with innocence that was very different from the witches, which made Ning Fan feel soft and believed the girl's words.
"Big brother, you must live, you must not die..." The girl's face was sad, and he felt that Ning Fan and her brother seemed to be.
The Demon Sect was not allowed to feed the man, but the girl risked being punished and stole steamed buns and gave them to Ning Fan for food.
She really just had good intentions.
"I don't want to die either. I want to take revenge. I want to save my brother..." Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
"Big brother, eat steamed buns, and you may not die after eating them... You are... you must replenish them... It's a pity that I haven't started practicing yet, I'm clumsy, otherwise I will be able to catch a pheasant and make soup to replenish you..."
"Silly girl, you have hands and feet, you should escape... escape from the Demon Sect and live the life of an ordinary girl... Don't stay here, it's too dirty. Cough cough cough..." Ning Fan will definitely die if he wants to die, and no longer wants to survive. At the moment of death, a girl cared about him, which made him feel the warmth of being a human being.
He was content, and he didn't want the girl to die here.
"I was planted by the demon poison they planted, and I can't escape without antidote... Brother, stop talking, eat steamed buns, I'll feed you..."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When the night falls, Ning Fan's breathing is gradually difficult and he can't swallow the steamed buns.
"You... go..." Ning Fan knew that he was going to die, and he didn't want this innocent girl to see her dead appearance.
"Big Brother..." The girl felt ache in her heart. She could see that Ning Fan was about to die, and every person before her death was like Ning Fan.
His brother had a normal expression back then.
"You... aren't leaving yet!" Ning Fan gritted his teeth and drove the person away. His face was full of death and his body began to feel cold.
"Big brother, then, I'm leaving... I picked up this jade pendant on the mountain. If I wear it on my body, it won't be cold..." The girl took a jade lock on her chest, and put it in Ning Fan's hand with her body temperature.
She sighed quietly, wiped her tears and left the hall.
"What's your name..." Ning Fan's consciousness gradually lost.
"I...my name is Paper Crane..."
The girl couldn't bear to turn around and said softly, and she seemed to leave the Hehe Palace as if she was escaping.
The eldest brother is dead, and one day he will die. We are all miserable people.
Ning Fan's breath dissipated. Before he fell into a coma, there was only one feeling. His heart finally stopped being cold and had a hint of warmth.
In a trance, he felt an illusion that his palm was holding the jade lock, which was also very warm.
He had a short dream. In the dream, he was in a hazy void. In front of him, a thousand-foot fire monument stood, and there was a half-black and half-white sun in the sky. There were words on the monument, but it was too dazzling to see clearly.
Immediately, he felt that his body gradually warmed up.
The girl named Paper Crane did not seem to deceive herself. This old jade lock seemed to be able to make people feel warm.
Ning Fan did not notice that when he was unconscious, the woman's palm was dirty blood and the man's yang energy was stained on the jade lock, causing the jade lock to emit a faint red light, which was extremely beautiful.
And his originally dissipated yang energy is gradually recovering.
An ancient, obscure chanting sounded from the jade lock and echoed in Ning Fan's mind, only he could hear it.
Chapter completed!