It's two o'clock in the morning, in the northern suburbs of Longcheng, by the Bolan River.

The tide is strong and the waves are roaring.

A "corpse" was washed ashore by the river.

The "corpse" was wearing a tattered white robe, no different from a beggar's attire. The exposed skin was burnt black in many places, and small purple arcs flashed across the body from time to time.

But the strange thing is that it has been soaked in river water for a long time without a drop of water on its body, and its skin has no symptoms of swelling.

Suddenly, the corpse opened its eyes with a "swish".

There seemed to be a flash of thunder in his eyes.

That deep gaze seemed to have traveled through endless time and space, full of the vicissitudes of time and a bit of confusion.

The next moment, he stood up straight.

The rushing river in front of him made him feel dazed.

"Isn't this the place where I was tied hand and foot and thrown into the river?"

"How is it possible..."

"I clearly remember that I failed to escape the tribulation and died on the spot."

"Could it be that I...am not dead???"

He looked up.

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, dotted with stars.

His eyes gradually became brighter.

"I, Jiang Muyang, am really back!"

…

Jiang Muyang was originally just an ordinary person. However, an accident five years ago completely changed the trajectory of his life.

It was a night of heavy rain, thunder and lightning. A group of men in black suddenly broke into Jiang Muyang's home, took his parents away by force, and took Jiang Muyang to the Bolan River, tied his hands and feet, and sank into the river.

But Jiang Muyang did not die. Instead, he accidentally traveled to the world of cultivation, and by chance, embarked on the path of cultivating immortality.

In the world of Cultivation, where dangers abound and the strong prey on the weak, Jiang Muyang has gone through many hardships and with a mortal body, he has risen against the sky and competed with others. In just five hundred years, he has reached the stage of transcending tribulation and has become the youngest immortal in the Cultivation world in tens of millions of years.

His title is "Zhenyang Immortal"!

At that time, almost everyone believed that Jiang Muyang would be the first person in the past ten thousand years to successfully overcome the tribulation and ascend.

But, he failed.

Relying on his super cultivation and various magical powers, Jiang Muyang successfully passed through the first eight stages of the "Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations". However, the ninth stage of "The Tribulation of Destroying the Heart Demons" triggered inner demons. In the end, his Taoist heart collapsed and he was able to overcome the tribulation.

fail.

The accident five years ago has always been accumulated deep in Jiang Muyang's heart, and gradually turned into a terrible inner demon, giving him a fatal blow at the critical moment.

In the end, under the watchful eyes of thousands of fellow Taoists, the invincible Zhenyang Immortal Lord was devoured by lightning and ended up with no bones left.

However, Jiang Muyang did not die.

Destiny seems to be a cycle.

He traveled to the world of cultivation on a thunderstorm night, and returned to the earth under a thunderstorm!

…

"Compared with those years ago, the scene here is almost unchanged, and we don't know how long the earth has passed."

Thinking of this, Jiang Muyang looked far away and saw a line of small scrolling characters in the lower right corner of a billboard on the edge of Dragon City - "May 5, 20xx".

"Five years!?"

Jiang Muyang's pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that after five hundred years of hard work in the world of cultivation, only five years have passed on earth!"

"So, it is very likely that my parents are still alive!"

"Everything is still too late!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Muyang felt ecstatic in his heart, but soon, he frowned.

Because Jiang Muyang discovered that although he was lucky enough to survive after he failed to overcome the tribulation, his vital energy, which was as vast as the ocean, was gone.

All magic weapons and weapons also disappeared.

Originally, once the divine consciousness came out, he could control a million-mile radius, but now even the sea of ​​divine consciousness is closed.

Five hundred years of cultivation have turned into nothing!

However, Jiang Muyang quickly adjusted his mentality.

"So what if I lose all my cultivation?"

"In the world of cultivation, it only took me five hundred years to become a generation of immortals. On Earth, I can also reach the peak again and build a great path!"

"Also, those men in black who kidnapped my parents and drowned me in the river. Now that I, Jiang Muyang, have come back, I have to settle my past grudges."

"You'd better not hurt my parents' lives, otherwise, I will kill everyone involved in this matter!"

Jiang Muyang narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be flames dancing in his eyes.

Then, he closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, and began to recite the magic formula silently.

If Jiang Muyang was still cultivating, he could easily find his parents with just a thought, but now, he can only forcefully overdraft his energy and blood, and barely use a low-level magical power called "Pulse Tracing Mysterious Technique" to connect through blood

, to find parents.

Almost as soon as he activated his magical power, Jiang Muyang's face turned pale as paper, but he did not stop and still gritted his teeth and persisted.

After a while, Jiang Muyang's eyelids twitched.

Blood connection, sensed!

Two of them almost overlapped and were oriented to the north, but they were extremely blurry, so they seemed far apart.

It should be the parents.

They are still alive!

But in addition, there is actually a third blood connection!

It is located southwest of Jiang Muyang, and the distance is no more than three kilometers away.

The Pulse Tracing Mysterious Technique can only sense people who are directly related to the caster, that is, parents and children.

Could it be...this third way...

Jiang Muyang's heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly thought of something.

Five years ago, Jiang Muyang and his friends were singing at a ktv. As a result, on the way back to the box from the bathroom, a girl forced him into another box.

Jiang Muyang drank a lot that night and became unconscious.

He only remembered that the girl was in an abnormal state at that time, her face was flushed, her whole body was hot, she was talking nonsense, and she was tearing his clothes apart crazily without any explanation...

Jiang Muyang has no memory of what happened next.

The next day, Jiang Muyang woke up after a hangover and found that the girl had left.

Only a touch of bright red was left on the sofa.

Afterwards, Jiang Muyang searched for the girl many times, but never saw the girl again and did not know her name. She could only treat her as a sexual dream without a trace.

But now, this third blood connection gave rise to a guess in Jiang Muyang's heart.

That year...after that, the girl got pregnant and gave birth to the child.

In other words, I, Jiang Muyang, have a child!!!

After thinking about all this, Jiang Muyang's heart was filled with excitement, even with Jiang Muyang's temperament.

Then, he took a deep breath, took long steps, and headed southwest.

…

at the same time.

Inside the warehouse of an abandoned factory in the northern suburbs of Longcheng.

Four strong men with dragons and phoenixes painted on their bodies sat around, shirtless, drinking and chatting, shouting loudly.

A four or five-year-old little girl, like a frightened little rabbit, huddled pitifully in the corner, crying softly, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.com, Mommy, where are you... I'm so cute..."

Her body was covered with mud and her face was dirty. Only her big eyes were extremely clear, but now her eyes were filled with tears. She looked pitiful and pitiful.

"This little thing is so noisy that it annoys people!"

A bald man with a sinister face cursed in a low voice, picked up a galvanized steel pipe from under his feet, walked up to the girl, picked up the steel pipe and smashed it against the wall above the girl's head.

With a "thud", a gap was suddenly made in the wall bricks. Debris flew, and many of them fell on the girl's body. She trembled in fright, and her little face turned pale with fright.

"Little bastard! Please be quiet. If you cry or whine again, I will beat you to death!" Xu Hu, a bald man, yelled at the girl fiercely.
To be continued...