In the southern region of the ancient continent lay the Starry Sea Domain.
In this remote location, an event occurred that shook the entire continent.
A god descended!
The Divine Son, Di Feng, had arrived in the ancient continent!
For a time, all the major powers of the ancient continent grew uneasy, as if they had suddenly been reminded of the fear of being dominated by the gods.
Though the gods dwelled high in the nine heavens, they were ultimately the true masters of this world.
On the island of the Moon Clan,
a bonfire blazed.
Countless members of the Moon Clan gathered around the corpse of the Candle Ghost, cheering and dancing joyfully, as if celebrating a festival.
The demon beast that had devoured hundreds of Moon Clan members had been slain, undoubtedly saving the entire clan’s lives.
"Yue Ling, we owe this to you!"
Grandma Priestess said, her gaze kind, as she looked at Yue Ling.
Yue Ling shook her head and spoke timidly, "I did nothing. This was all the Divine Son’s doing."
She had defended herself many times, but no one believed her.
All the Moon Clan members regarded her as the hero who had saved their tribe, believing she had selflessly given herself to prompt the Divine Son's intervention.
Grandma Priestess smiled gently and said, "Meeting the Divine Son is your blessing and your destiny."
Yue Ling parted her cherry-like lips, as if wanting to speak, but hesitated.
Looking at Bai Xiu, who lay sleeping on the grass while Moon Clan members danced around him, her gaze carried a hint of doubt.
Honestly, she didn’t believe the young man with the handsome face was the Divine Son.
There were too many mysteries about him.
"He is the Divine Son, the god who came to save our Moon Clan!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Grandma Priestess’s mouth, her clear eyes instantly seeing through Yue Ling’s thoughts.
But in her heart, she never believed those beasts dwelling in the nine heavens deserved to be called gods.
"Grandma Priestess, will the followers of the God Sect come?"
Yue Ling asked nervously.
A trace of worry crept across Grandma Priestess’s brow. "Now that the Divine Son has appeared, the God Sect likely already knows."
The Starry Sea Domain was ruled by the lords of various islands.
The lord of the Sun and Moon Island, Huang Chengning, possessed the skill of controlling birds and had a deep understanding of their language, keeping his ears and eyes open everywhere. No secret in this place could escape him.
Something as monumental as the Divine Son’s arrival could never be hidden from him.
"What will happen if they find out?" Yue Ling’s voice trembled with fear.
Grandma Priestess shook her head and sighed, "I don’t know either."
The God Sect was an organization founded on the worship of gods, and it was also the most widespread organization in the ancient continent.
Moreover, its backing was none other than the gods themselves.
To gain the favor of the God Sect’s high ranks was undoubtedly the dream of every force in the Starry Sea Domain.
Who wouldn’t want to use the God Sect’s reputation to leave this poor and remote Starry Sea Domain and dominate the wealthy Central Plains?
Just then, in the sky,
a dark mass descended. Countless crows blotted out the night sky.
Above the fluttering crows, figures of soldiers stood, surrounding the entire Moon Clan territory.
Grandma Priestess said sternly, "Don’t be afraid. It’s the Black Crow Soldiers."
The Black Crow Soldiers were the troops of Huang Chengning, the lord of Sun and Moon Island.
"My lord, the God Sect’s reward this time is truly generous,"
a man in black armor said with a grin.
Even a scrap of what the God Sect offered would allow their local forces to thrive for years.
If they obtained the resources promised by the God Sect, the ranking of their Sun and Moon Island among the Starry Sea’s islands could climb even higher.
Huang Chengning showed a smile, but his cold face made the expression carry an indescribable, malicious undertone.
He had silently guarded Sun and Moon Island for over fifty years, never expecting to turn his fortunes around at last, all thanks to the Divine Son.
"Surround the place!"
Huang Chengning said slowly,
his words laced with a dangerous hint of killing intent.
The fact that news of the Divine Son’s arrival had reached the God Sect before him meant he had already lost an advantage. To the God Sect, his value had undoubtedly diminished.
Now, he had to ensure every link in the chain went without a single mistake.
"Yes!"
The black-armored man responded, then whistled through his mouth.
A sharp sound echoed through the air.
The Black Crow Soldiers in the sky immediately shifted their formation, surrounding everything.
Grandma Priestess’s expression changed slightly as she sensed an emerging danger.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Figures descended densely from the sky, landing one by one.
With a horde of over a hundred Black Crow Soldiers, their murderous aura shattered the joyful atmosphere instantly.
The moon clan members, pale-faced, retreated in fear.
"Your humble servant, Huang Chengning, lord of Sun and Moon Island, pays respects to the Divine Son."
At the front, a middle-aged man with a pale, sinister face bowed slowly.
Behind him, the many Black Crow Soldiers followed suit with their own bows.
But the sleeping figure of Bai Xiu on the ground did not stir.
A puzzled look spread across Huang Chengning’s face.
To his eyes, this so-called Divine Son showed nothing special at all…
His expression turned cold as he said slowly, "You mean to tell me that this one is your Divine Son?"
Summoning her courage, Yue Ling spoke up. "Lord of the island, Bai Xiu is already asleep…"
"What Divine Son!"
Huang Chengning roared in fury. With a wave of his hand, a long mace appeared, radiating a fierce, murderous intent.
He could see it clearly—this man was no Divine Son at all!
The real Divine Son, Di Feng, was born with three eyes!
This guy was just an ordinary person who had somehow appeared on the altar.
Grandma Priestess shielded Yue Ling behind her and said calmly, "Island Lord Huang, we never claimed he was a Divine Child. You must be mistaken."
"Ha, mistaken!"
The veins on Huang Chengning's forehead bulged with rage.
If the Divine Child had truly descended and he had safely escorted him to the Central Continent, he would have undoubtedly received the generous rewards promised by the Spirit God Sect.
Now that the Divine Child turned out to be a fake impostor, all the benefits he had been promised were gone.
Grandma Priestess sensed Huang Chengning’s murderous fury. A chill flickered in her aged eyes.
This time, their Moon Tribe would likely be unable to escape disaster.
A hundred Black Crow Soldiers possessed the strength to sweep across an entire island, let alone their small Moon Tribe.
Huang Chengning pointed his long mace at Bai Xiu. His eyes bloodshot, he trembled with rage. "A counterfeit piece of trash, daring to deceive me..."
"Bai Xiu, get up!"
Yue Ling’s pretty face turned pale, her shrill voice cutting through the air.
Yet Bai Xiu remained fast asleep, showing no sign of waking, even with the mace pointed at his head.
The long mace was raised but then suddenly halted.
Huang Chengning stared at Bai Xiu, his arm shaking, but he hesitated to strike.
Why had the Spirit God Sect spared no effort to find the Divine Child?
Was it not to polish their identity as spokespersons for the deity?
The Spirit God Sect’s rise on the continent relied on the backing of the deity.
However, the deity had not appeared for over a hundred years, and many people even doubted whether it truly existed.
Huang Chengning’s face darkened as he sank into thought.
Perhaps... the authenticity of the Divine Child wasn’t as important as it seemed.
Looking at Bai Xiu, still sleeping soundly, an audacious idea sprouted in Huang Chengning’s mind, like wild grass growing wildly in summer, intensifying with each passing moment.
"All troops, listen! What happened today is forbidden to be spread. Violators will be executed!"
Huang Chengning’s face was grim as he spoke in a low voice.
"Yes, sir!"
The Black Crow Soldiers replied in unison.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
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