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chapter 1 Xielun Fayan Fog enveloped the ruins which were filled with rubble. No one would have imagined that these thousand acres of ruins, which were the holy mainland of Jia Ye, had been very glorious a long time ago. And it was called the first gate of the mainland—Ling Men.   “Followers, pay respect to his highness!” a hundred men in black shouted together, and their voices broke the sky.   The object flying in the sky was like a big black cloud, hiding the sun, and it was close enough to see that it was a black dragon composed of black bones, which had been surrounded by the Ling aura for 10,000 years. This black dragon was 300 meters long, and each section of its bones were connected to each other, so that when this dragon’s spine shifted a little, it would roll in the sky. At this majestic movement, even some Ling Zun were trembling with fear. The black dragon was so majestic that it gave off a ferocious smell. It came down from the sky, and everyone felt the great pressure. On top of its back, a black-robed man stood with his scepter wrapped in black, showing only two eyes that gave off a glint of terrible blood.   “Savage civilization is destruction, and destruction brings new life!”   The black dragon flew over the Ling Men. The man in black robes glanced down and said, “Ling Men, who have always been famous outside, forced the mainland of Ri Yue to cut off the land at the beginning. Now the times have changed. Ling Men has been destroyed in the Dark Hall—that is destroyed in my hands. Let’s get rid of it!”   It turned out that the man in black was one of the messengers of the Dark Hall, called Shi Tian.   “Long Yan corrosion,” Shi Tian whispered to himself and waved his scepter.   Suddenly, the black dragon rolled over, then the smell of death formed a dark cloud, which enveloped a thousand acres of Ling Men. Then, there was a crackling sound, and a heavy rain formed in the dark cloud, which shot down like grasshoppers.   Sizzle!   In an instant, a drop of Long Yan corrosive liquid landed on the charred stone pillar, which immediately rose with bitter smoke. In another moment, the stone pillar turned into black water, and was corroded completely.   Suddenly, the ruins of the first gate in the mainland of Jia Ye were no longer, as they’d turned into thick black water. “Hha! But after only 10,000 years, the first gate Ling Men also fell to this level; my Dark Hall will certainly let the empire return to its past glory. The sun rises in the East; I am the only one who is invincible!” Shi Tian looked down at the Ling Men, which were now nothing but black water, and gave a sneer. Then he disappeared from the mainland of Jia Ye with a hundred men in black.   The sun rises in the East; I am the only one who is invincible!   It was the holy prelude of the Dark Hall, indicating that the mainland of Ri Yue would never sink.   “My old servant, Grandpa, Brother Shi Wen!”   On a narrow, winding trail, a boy curled up against the foot of an ancient tree. The young man, with beautiful features and shoulder-length hair, was grimacing amid a nightmare and kept talking in his sleep.   “Revenge, revenge. Grandpa, don’t you want to be with me? Brother . . .”   In his dream, Dongbo Muchen had a dream of Grandpa, who was so kind, and often let him play on his shoulder, but suddenly, Grandpa’s face became his brother, Shi Wen.   “Muchen, you have to remember your last name. You must be strong, and don’t dishonor the name of your ancestors!”   The man who was talking was Shi Wen, who treated him like a younger brother and was helping him activate Ling.   All of a sudden the picture changed, and the whole Ling gate turned into ruins in the fire.   “Oh . . . Shi Wen, don’t leave! My Grandpa, don’t you want to be with Chen?” Dongbo Muchen woke up with tears on his young face.   The nightmare lingered on. Ever since the Ling gate was destroyed, he had been on the run and the dream had been repeated many times.   Strong! I must be strong.   Brother Shi Wen said that my last name was Ling, and I mustn’t dishonor my ancestors’ last name.   The great Ling god—the name was the Ling ancestor.   He wiped away the tears, and his face was firm. Every man in the mainland of Jia Ye possessed a basic ability to survive; that was Wu Ling. In general, children up to the age of six could evoke Ling, and then Wu Ling would wake up.   Wu Ling could inhabit all living beings, such as utensils and animals. There were some variations of Wu Ling. Dongbo Muchen’s Wu Ling was ‘Jiulong Wuxu Ding.’ In addition, he had another Wu Ling that was ’Xielun Fayan’. In other words, Dongbo Muchen was a very rare monk who had two Wu Ling.   Generally speaking, a monk with two Wu Ling was rare in the mainland of Jia Ye, so, he should have been valued.   Unfortunately, Dongbo Muchen’s Wu Ling was neither offensive nor defensive. The Jiulong Wuxu Ding were utensils, which were useless. As for the Xielun Fayan, which only pertained to his eyes, was virtually useless, aside from improving his eyesight.   Although he was the monk with two Wu Ling, his Wu Ling were almost no different than having no Ling at all.   The Ling gate advocated benevolence and faith. Although it had been 10,000 years from the ancestors’ period to the present, the spirit of the Ling gate was remembered by the children of later generation. Therefore, though he was only a concubine’s son, the brothers and sisters of the Ling gate treated him very well, but it had been destroyed by the Dark Hall.   “Dark Hall, revenge!” Dongbo Muchen clenched his fist.   In addition to the awakening of Wu Ling, the mainland of Jia Ye had other Ling, which was used to measure levels. Ling was divided into ten stages and each stage divided into levels. Ling, from the first to the tenth level, belong to the Ling scholar, and the Ling master was above the Ling scholar. Then, the great Ling master was above the Ling master. Besides that, there were levels od Ling captain, Ling major, Ling king, Ling emperor, Ling sage, Ling ancestor, and Ling chief. As for the legend of the title chief, there was only one person from ancient times to the present, the ancestor of the Ling gate who forced the mainland of Ri Yue to bow their heads and had cut off land to make peace. He was the first person in the mainland of Jia Ye.   “I need strength to get revenge, but I’m not even a Ling master now!”   Dongbo Muchen was eager to become a Ling master. As long as the Ling reached the tenth level and killed the corresponding Ling beast, he could get a Ling beast ring from the dead beast.   Generally speaking, the Ling beast was divided into ten years, 100 years, 1,000 years, 10,000 years, and 100,000 years. Dongbo Muchen’s Ling had been completed at the tenth level. He could become a Ling master by hunting a ten-year Ling beast with his own hands. And then he could get a ring to be a Ling master, and after that he would have the Ling skill himself. As for the Ling beast of a hundred years, only a great master would have the opportunity to kill it. He couldn’t even imagine.   “Ling ring. I need to hunt a ten-year Ling beast to get a Ling ring. Once I get a Ling ring, I can be promoted to be a Ling master to practice the Ling skill. Otherwise, how can I have revenge? How can I rebuild the glory of the Ling gate?” Dongbo Muchen was heading north toward the witchcraft forest. He was eager to get the Ling ring in order to become a Ling master. Witchcraft forest, located on the border of the Bai Sai dynasty that was below the mainland of Jia Ye, was a province with bushes, miasma, and a great variety of Ling beasts. Some of them were so horrific that even the Ling captain must avoid them. At the age of twelve, Dongbo Muchen wanted to go to the witchcraft forest alone to hunt the Ling beast.

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