Chapter 138 [First Scene·Waijian Mountain·Chaos in the Martial Arts World] 4000 words

The newly generated destiny glowed with a rich azure light, with a hint of green flashing occasionally, which seemed to represent a potential to break through to a higher level.

"Roar--"

In the void, a unicorn with red and white body and four hooves was galloping past. From time to time, it turned into a half-human form, with its upper body standing up, its beard and hair all white, and its body red, like a demigod.

From time to time, it turned into a complete human form, which was exactly the appearance of Song Lin himself.

[Qilin Species·Wind and Cloud Phase: Born with auspiciousness, the phase of a demigod. Fate is determined by destiny, and there are always wind and clouds accompanying you. The wind is uncertain, the clouds are impermanent, and you have both swords and knives...]

Song Lin looked at this extraordinary vision with a look of surprise and joy.

"Is this the Fengyun phase? Not a half-demon, but a half-god..."

The new destiny has not yet been completely formed, but it can already show great potential in the future. The half-god body of He Bo has become the "half-god appearance", and the combination of the demon of destiny and the unicorn's blessing has become a natural auspicious sign.

The talent for swordsmanship combined with the Jade Chi sword heart, and perhaps with the talent for water magic, becomes the master of wind and cloud, and the master of both swords and knives.

The only one that is not clearly reflected is the fate of 'Three Fates Cat Spirit'.

"Is this fate too weak? Or do I have three lives in this past life? Three absolutes, three lives... It seems to complement each other. I believe it will not disappoint you."

"So what's next..." Song Lin looked towards the Half-Demon Gate.

All I saw was a strange and bizarre light, flickering on and off, as if indicating that everything was random and predetermined.

"I hope I can have a good birth in this life!"

The words fell.

The wheel of reincarnation suddenly reversed, and the speed became faster and faster.

In the azure light.

The half-demon door suddenly opened.

A demon-like figure, holding a strange weapon that looked like a sword but not a gun, suddenly pierced the void with a strike.

This blow seemed to break the cycle of life and death and cut off the prosperity and decline of time. It completely drew Song Lin's mind into a legendary world of great strife that existed three thousand years ago.

【Who gave me a gift? A greeting card from heaven and earth, a meeting of wind and clouds, a disaster in troubled times. 】

[Chaos Post - First Scene - Chaos in the Martial Arts World]

【Location: Baijian Mountain】

[Timeline: Ten years before the magician returned to the arena]

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【It is difficult to change fate, life and death are determined by one’s heart. 】

[In your first life, you were born in the most prominent white power in the martial arts world - Baijian Mountain. You are of noble status, being the legitimate son of Yang Chengen, the second owner of Baijian Mountain.]

【The day you were born. 】

[Auspicious signs descended from the sky on Baijian Mountain, all things grew, and all flowers bloomed. It is said that a green phoenix flew in the sky, attracting hundreds of birds to build nests... a unicorn flew across the clouds, blessing the world... a phantom of a diamond appeared, suppressing evil spirits...]

[On the Sword Worshiping Mountain, swords and sabers rang out. Tens of thousands of weapons fell towards you at the same time, as if they were meeting the monarch.]

"Sigh~~"

Song Lin opened his eyes and burst into tears.

So touched!
It's not easy!

After so much effort, I finally welcomed the birth of an extraordinary person! The Half-Demon Gate did not disappoint me...

"Born! Born!"

"Second Manor Master, you are a great guy. Congratulations!"

"Not only that! This child opened his eyes right after he was born. It is indeed a sign of good fortune. Congratulations to the Second Manor Master for having a Qilin son!"

"Congratulations to the Second Manor Master for having a Qilin child!"

There was chaos inside and outside the delivery room.

Song Lin was so annoyed by the noise that he peed immediately and then fell asleep in a daze.

"Uh……"

Yang Chengen, who had just taken over his son, was peed on in the face and could not help but stand there in a daze.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Congratulations, Second Manor Master. Congratulations, Second Manor Master, for returning the first stream of boy's urine to the child's womb. It contains the innate pure Yang energy!"

"I see that this boy's urine is so powerful, he will definitely be extraordinary in the future!"

Amid the compliments and congratulations, Yang Chengen laughed heartily and felt very happy.

This is his son! He peed, so what?
At the age of 30, I finally became a father!

"Well, brother..." a soft female voice came.

"Wanqi, thank you for your hard work." Yang Chengen held his wife's hand.

"Brother En, what is this child's name?"

"It was auspicious from heaven on the day he was born. It is also an auspicious sign bestowed by heaven on my husband and me. Let's call him Yang Tianrui!"

【September 9.】

【The day you were born.】

[Everyone in Baijian Mountain celebrates. After your father consulted with the owner of the manor, Yang Chengde, he officially named you Yang Tianrui.]

【You started a new life. 】

【One month later.】

[Your growth has exceeded everyone's expectations. Ten wet nurses can't stand your sucking. At the full moon banquet, you, who are already like a one-year-old child, directly grabbed a chicken leg on the table and started chewing it.]

[This scene shocked everyone. Afterwards, the news that Bai Jianshan had given birth to a Qilin child spread, and the vision on the day of your birth was even more miraculous.]

【After this.】

[Your family treats you like a treasure, and they bring out rare fruits, precious fish and wild delicacies from all over the world for you to eat and drink as you please.]

You begin to thrive.

【One year old.】

[Baijian Villa held a grand banquet again, inviting relatives and friends. During the Zhuazhou ceremony, you grabbed a knife and a sword, and refused to let go.]

[Father Yang Chengen was both surprised and relieved. He was relieved that you luckily grabbed a sword, but he was surprised that you also grabbed a knife. And this knife... belonged to a guest next to him.]

[Of course there will be no knives at the Zhuazhou ceremony at Baijian Mountain. ]

【time flies.】

[Your body is gradually growing stronger, and you are jumping and running every day, just like a little monster with infinite strength. Your family members do not think it is strange, but are proud of it.]

[But for some reason, you still can't speak. It's as if you were born cursed by fate, or as if it were some kind of strange existence. ]

[But your family members did not treat you differently. Even your uncle, aunt, cousin, and sister were all very kind to you. In Baijian Villa, you became a well-deserved favorite.]

[You are very lucky to be born in such an inclusive family. ]

【However.】

【Two and a half years later, something strange happened. 】

[Your body begins to grow hair, white with a hint of red, like a lion or some other beast, and your hands and feet are covered with red scales.]

The backyard of Baijian Mountain.

After the family sent Song Lin away, they all gathered together. "Half-demon!"

Yang Chengde's face was solemn as he slowly uttered a word.

"impossible!"

When mother Lu Wanqi heard this, she almost fainted.

Then she excitedly took Yang Chengen's hand and said, "Brother En, I have never let you down. I have never..."

"Wanqi, don't worry. I know, I absolutely believe in you!"

Yang Chengen quickly hugged her and comforted her in a soft voice.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. We certainly believe you." The eldest brother Yang Chengde also comforted her, "But this child may really be born an anomaly. He can't speak at the age of three and a half, and there was a strange phenomenon on the day he was born. Everything... may not be bad."

"How can Keri be a half-demon?"

Lu Wanqi still looked excited.

"Maybe... it's innate." Yang Chengde sighed, "I've checked ancient books, and there are indeed records of some people who are born with half-demon blood. Maybe it's the inheritance of my ancestors from Baijian Mountain, or maybe it's the blood of my brother and sister's ancestors."

"Brother," Yang Chengen said, "These things cannot be investigated anymore, so let's not talk about them. The question now is... Rui'er's matter, what should we do?"

"No matter what, he is your child and my nephew, Yang Chengde. Even if he is a half-demon, so what? I am a great man like Baijian Villa, can't I protect a child?"

Yang Chengde looked at everyone and said firmly: "No one is allowed to spread what happened today. Otherwise, you will be punished according to the family rules!"

"Yes, master."

The aunt, cousin and sister from the first wife, Yang Chengen and his wife from the second wife, Yang Chengyi and his family from the third wife, as well as uncles and elders from the previous generation, all stood up and responded.

[When you were three years old, you showed strange signs and seemed to be a half-demon.]

[But the people of the Yang family did not dislike you. Instead, they worked together to block the news. They also strictly guarded the backyard where you were. No mosquitoes could enter within three miles.]

[Although they were not very knowledgeable, they were able to be close to one another and were gentle, kind, and virtuous. The older generation praised them, saying that the three brothers lived up to their reputation.]

[And they also have high hopes for you, hoping that you will live up to your name. Even though you look like a human, not a demon at this moment.]

【Four years old.】

[You are still unable to speak, and the strange phenomena on your body are becoming more and more obvious. There are winds and clouds around you from time to time, as if a demon has descended to the world. Your family members are all very worried, but they also have hope in their hearts. ]

[You don't look like the half-demon that was rumored to be born. Instead... you look a bit like the legendary Qilin.]

【Five years old. 】

[You have finally learned to restrain the strange phenomena on your body, and have put the scales and fur into your body, and your appearance is no different from that of an ordinary person. The people of the Yang family were overjoyed, and they beat gongs and drums, and the whole village held a grand banquet.]

【At the age of six, it was another big feast. 】

[This time, it is a banquet to pay respect to the teacher. ]

[Yang Chengde traveled far to the Jianghu, invited three times and bowed three times, and invited a master for you to teach you the way of swordsmanship. One year...]

[That day, the madman holding the sword carried the precious sword on his shoulder and said shamelessly: "I will only stay in Baijian Mountain for one year. How much I can learn in this year depends entirely on this kid's understanding."]

【Later, when I think of this scene, you always smile. 】

[After the apprenticeship banquet, you and your disciple began to practice day after day. Your master's name is Chu Kuangsan... He calls himself the "Sword Tyrant" by the people in the martial arts world. But he only taught you for half a month, and he was so anxious that he pulled his beard. ]

[Because he only knows three swords in his life. In half a month, you have learned all three swords. He just wants to turn around and run away.]

[This year was a tormenting year for Chu Kuang San. Every day he racked his brains to think about what he could teach you. Every day he secretly muttered: "This kid is not a human! Not a human!" "In the future, there will be another sword master in the martial arts world!"]

【one year later.】

[You looked at Chu Kuangsan who was fleeing in a panic and laughed silently. At the age of seven, you still couldn't speak.]

[Later you learned that there is only one person in the martial arts world who is known as the 'Knife Tyrant'. He is number eight on the Black List, a master from the Divine Palace, and the founder of the Tyrant Sword Sect - Chu Kuangsan.]

【Seven years old, September 9th.】

[Baijian Mountain held another grand banquet. This is both your birthday and another apprenticeship banquet. ]

[Your second master is named Zhao Wuxing, who calls himself a 'sword maniac'. ]

[You think this is another master from the Black List, a master from the Divine Palace? But Zhao Wuxing just shook his head and said that he was an abandoned disciple of the Sword House and only practiced the sword in his life. If you have the ability to learn this sword, he will turn around and leave immediately. ]

【Three months later, sword fanatic Zhao Wuxing passed away. 】

[When he left, he took a deep look at you and said to Yang Chengde: "Your son Qilin was born with a heart for swordsmanship, and his physique and talent are stronger than anyone else. He can learn and master all the techniques and artistic conceptions in this world. But if he is too aggressive, it is not a good thing. Second Master, goodbye."]

[This year, you are seven years old and have reached the level of fifty thunder sounds.]

[This year, there are still three years until the magician comes out of seclusion. ]

【This year.】

[You have asked around for a long time, but you have not heard any rumors about 'Ye Qingyun' in the martial arts world. The number one on the blacklist now is not him, nor the magician, but a lone traveler - 'Jian Luo Tiannan' Jian Nanfeng. ]

[This year you will realize how powerful Baijian Mountain's influence is in the martial arts world. Although the Yang family belongs to the white way, they can invite black list masters and the heirs of Jianzhai, all because of their miraculous weapon-casting method. ]

[In the days that followed, the Yang family did not find another master for you. They just put all the unique skills in the village in front of you. But you just shook your head and slowly wrote on the paper: Second Master's sword, one master can master everything. I have learned the sword's 'obsession', this is the sword that suits me best.]

[Yang Chengde and Yang Chengen laughed when they heard this. They asked: What about the cultivation method?]

[You also wrote: "I am an expert in both swords and sabers. No one in this world can teach me. There is no martial arts method that suits me." You plan to create your own method, using the golden body of He Bo as the foundation, drawing on the energy of wind and clouds, to create a martial arts method that is truly suitable for you.]

"This kid is so arrogant now. We need to find someone to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, in the future..."

After leaving the backyard, the Yang Chengde brothers began to discuss.

"Indeed."

Yang Chengen nodded and said, "Kerui'er is a very talented kid. Even Dao Ba and Jian Chi can't teach him now. Who else in the world can do it?"

"There is one person who can definitely do it. But I may not be able to hire him."

"Who?"

"The most handsome man in the world, number three on the blacklist, the evil spirit - Li Yixiu."

The fifteenth day of the first month.

A grand banquet was held at Baijian Villa.

Yang Chengde, Yang Chengen and others, with all the important figures in the villa, were waiting in front of the gate at the foot of Baijian Mountain.

Time passes.

When the sun sets.

A figure slowly walked towards us from the afterglow of the setting sun.

Song Lin finally saw his third master.

He was dressed in white, with a broad back and a monkey-like waist. His posture was as majestic as a mountain and as straight as a spear. He had a handsome and flawless face and eyes as black as the sea. He looked like a living evil spirit.

The most handsome man in the world, number three on the blacklist.

Evil spirit——Li Yixiu.

Song Lin suddenly shuddered all over.

He saw something very familiar in this man.

That was a strange weapon.

It seemed that even with the combined strength of the Sword Worshiping Villa, it was impossible to forge a weapon. It looked strange, like an extremely long spear, but with a blade like a knife or sword embedded on the top.

Half black, half white.

If such a weapon were to strike down with one blow, it would seem that it could not only cut off the cycle of life and death, but also cut off the years that could not be grasped no matter what.

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