This book will take you to visit the magical Luofeng Continent and watch the legendary Star Controller embark on a legendary life.
Chapter 1 Baby in the Void
Rolling mountains stand across the center of the continent. The light mist in the mountains gradually disperses in the early morning sunshine. Unknown birds fly quickly through the forest, and there are bursts of cheerful chirping. The roars of heavenly beasts are heard.
The sound echoed one after another throughout the world, causing the mountains to tremble, as if telling the world about their powerful existence.
On the edge of the vast mountain range is a basin that only covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters.
The basin is quite strange. As soon as the morning fog approaches, it will be blown aside by invisible and strange forces, and float briskly into the distance.
There is no dust in the tens of thousands square meters of basin, and even the most violent wind in the world cannot blow grass clippings into it.
In the basin, thick purple gas is swirling and floating in every corner.
In the mist, one can vaguely see stone tablets more than two meters high. The stone tablets are engraved with complex words. Even the senior scholars on the mainland who study words cannot analyze the meaning expressed in the words. I don’t know what kind of stone tablets are made of.
Made of minerals, it has been baptized for thousands of years without leaving any trace.
It is impossible to determine when the stele existed, because the stele had already appeared here when the mainland appeared.
This is a holy land on the mainland, and it has a nice name - Tiandi Forest Garden.
In the Heaven and Earth Forest Park, except for the magical Heaven Controllers among humans, no creature can enter it. Even among the heavenly beasts, the most powerful Huanyuan beasts cannot get close to it. Even though they have the power to destroy the world, they cannot shake the outside of the basin.
That invisible and huge energy.
A hundred meters away from the entrance of the holy land, there was a dilapidated house. The door suddenly opened, and an old man wearing gray clothes walked out shakily. The old man was holding a delicate black crutch in his hand, and his bony body seemed to be...
A gust of wind can knock him down.
This day, the third day of August, is the most sacred holiday on the mainland.
The old man got up very early and stared at the Tiandi Forest Garden not far away with a very respectful expression on his face.
The sun gradually rose, its soft light shone on the mainland, and the faint sound of horse hooves could be heard on the national highway.
National highways are wide roads built between various countries.
The old man did not turn around, but murmured: "I hope there will be more children coming this time than last year."
At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky, the sound shook the surrounding areas, and the entire continent shook.
The sound of horse hooves disappeared, and the intermittent neighing of horses echoed over the official road, and the sound was full of panic.
The old man's body was visibly shaken, "What's wrong? Why is the purple energy in the Holy Land so excited?"
The thunder dispersed, and majestic dark clouds rolled in from all directions and gathered in the sky above the Tiandi Forest Garden.
Around the Heaven and Earth Forest Garden, the space with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly became oppressive. Even the powerful beasts were crawling in the caves, their huge bodies trembling.
Low dark clouds obscured the light.
In the holy land, the purple mist became extremely thick and dense.
The mist condensed on the top of the purple stone tablet in the center of the Heaven and Earth Forest Garden, and the fist-sized transparent sphere gradually became dazzling.
In a moment, the transparent sphere completely turned purple, and a purple brilliance rose into the sky, soaring up into the clouds.
In the sky, the low dark clouds instantly turned purple, and a purple lightning struck from the purple clouds. The lightning was extremely dazzling. Anyone who watched the strange phenomenon felt their pupils tighten and lost consciousness in the purple light.
At the moment when no one could watch, an even more peculiar phenomenon appeared in the void.
In the void, a black ink dot gradually expanded, and something could be vaguely seen flying quickly, in the direction of the Heaven and Earth Forest Garden.
In the blink of an eye, the ink dots had passed through the thick dark clouds.
A cradle for storing a baby appeared in front of him. There was a newborn baby in the cradle.
The baby is very thin, and the sternum is clearly visible, as if the bones are wrapped with a layer of skin. Anyone can feel that the young life will die at any time. Perhaps because of traveling through the void, the baby's little face is extremely pale, and the tired look makes
My heart ached, my eyelashless eyes were a little swollen, they were tightly closed, and my soft little hands moved feebly in the air.
Where do babies come from and why are they here?
The dark clouds emitted a soft purple light, and the purple light fell on the baby's body. His tired look disappeared, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was sleeping sweetly.
The baby quickly fell and was about to fall into the Holy Land. A mournful bird call sounded from the mountains not far away. A ray of light and shadow was seen cutting through the void, flying towards the Holy Land as fast as lightning. The baby who was supposed to have fallen was acting strangely.
It disappeared, and only the mournful chirping of birds still echoed over the holy land.
The purple light dissipated and everyone opened their eyes one after another.
A ray of light shot out from the old man's eyes, and he suddenly looked towards the light and shadow flying rapidly in the sky.
The expression on his face changed continuously, first he was surprised, then he was confused, and finally he was sympathetic.
Sighing, the old man finally turned around sympathetically, "Why did such a powerful beast come here? It was actually injured. I hope that child can turn disaster into good luck."
It’s not that the old man didn’t want to chase after him to save the newborn baby whose identity he didn’t know.
However, that beast was as fast as a giant, and with his ability, he could only shake his head and sigh.
After a while, a carriage came slowly and stopped in a very large open space next to the old man's house.
The leader was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a solemn and handsome face, frowning, and a confused look on his face. His waist was straight, he was wearing sky blue clothes, and tied on his shoulders.
The windbreaker billows gently in the wind.
The middle-aged man explained a few words to the young men next to him and walked quickly towards the old man.
He first bowed in the direction of the holy land and then respectfully asked the old man: "Senior, was that bird song just now made by a heavenly beast?" He raised his head and looked in the direction of the purple-feathered sky eagle,
An uncertain light flashed in his eyes.
The old man nodded and said, "It's a heavenly beast."
The middle-aged man seemed to be more interested in the celestial beast and asked: "I just saw a black dot crossing the void. Is that the legendary celestial beast?"
In recent years, this middle-aged man has led the team here, and the old man and he are considered acquaintances.
The old man knew that with his ability, he could not clearly see the appearance of the celestial beast, so he said in detail: "Yes, the one just now is indeed the most powerful celestial beast among the celestial beasts - the purple-feathered sky eagle."
"What!" The middle-aged man's face changed and he opened his mouth in surprise.
At the same time, a sentence he read in a book many years ago came to mind: Purple-feathered Sky Eagle, one of the top celestial beasts, wears purple feathers, moves like lightning, and soars thousands of miles. The sky is changing, unknown.
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The purple-feathered sky eagle, with a speed of thousands of miles, disappeared in the sky above the Holy Land in an instant. Purple light flashed in the sky, and its figure had appeared thousands of miles away. At such a fast speed, even the most powerful sky controller among humans would have difficulty finding it.
The trajectory of its flight.
After flying for several breaths, the purple-feathered sky eagle's injuries worsened. The wounds on its feathers were clearly visible, and blood was constantly flowing out. Suddenly, it looked up to the sky and let out a mournful cry. The gorgeous feathers suddenly emitted a dazzling purple light, and its body continued to grow in size.
, it expanded ten times in a moment.
If any Heaven Controller or a scholar of Deep Heavenly Beasts saw it at this moment, they would definitely be extremely surprised, because what the Purple Feather Sky Eagle performs is the legendary Celestial Transformation.
Seriously injured, the Purple Feather Sky Eagle forcibly performed the Celestial Transformation, which only accelerated the speed of death. The blood flowed out much faster than before. It took a deep look at the baby's cradle under its claws and flew forward like lightning.
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The Purple Sky Eagle's speed was already astonishingly fast. After using the Celestial Transformation, its speed increased exponentially. Its figure flashed in the air for a few times and then disappeared. The next second, its figure appeared above a dense forest.
, not far away there is a mountain range similar to that surrounding Tiandi Forest Garden.
But at this moment, the purple-feathered sky eagle has exhausted the natural energy in its body and cannot fly to the nearby mountains. It screamed unwillingly, controlled its seriously injured body, and staggered towards the dense forest. On the way down,
The huge body flashed a purple light again, the celestial transformation disappeared, and the body returned to its original appearance.
Although the purple-feathered sky eagle could not control its body and land safely on the ground, its claws still held the baby's cradle tightly, as if there was something inside the cradle that supported it until now.
With a "bang" sound, the Purple-feathered Sky Eagle fell to the ground, stirring up bursts of dust.
He raised the baby's cradle high with his claws and stared at it, as if he was afraid of breaking something. His purple eyes flashed with a kind and worried look. It is not surprising that this kind of look appears in the eyes of Huanyuan Beast, because Huanyuan Beast is
The existence with the highest IQ among all the heavenly beasts, is infinitely close to humans.
However, the strange thing is that that gentle gaze is exactly the maternal love among humans.
A celestial beast shows maternal love to a baby. How is this possible?
Not far from the dense forest, a hunter carrying a bow and arrow looked at everything in front of him in surprise. Such a scene was really incredible.
Out of curiosity, the hunter quickly moved towards the Purple Feathered Sky Eagle. He had already seen that the beast in front of him was at the end of its strength. Maybe it was very powerful before, but now it had no ability to fight back.
The purple-feathered sky beast was seriously injured and was dying, but its eyes still stayed on its paws, as if the most beautiful things in the world were not as important as the baby's cradle.
The footsteps of the hunter echoed in the woods. The purple-feathered sky beast's body trembled, as if it realized something. It used its last strength to do some flips, spread its wings with difficulty, and wanted to fly. However, it flapped its wings a few times, but could not move.
Half a minute later, he let out a mournful cry, placed the baby's cradle in his paws firmly on the ground, and stood up with difficulty.
Spreading its wings, the purple-feathered sky beast protected the baby's cradle behind it and stared angrily at the hunter in front of it.
The hunter realized something and quickly took off the bow and arrow from his back. Under the surprised gaze of the purple-feathered sky beast, he suddenly pointed ten meters away.
The Purple Feathered Sky Beast was really surprised. It didn’t know why the hunter did this and why he gave up the bow and arrow. It was well aware of the condition of its body, and even if it tried hard to strike, it was not absolutely sure that it would die with the hunter. When it saw that the hunter had no evil thoughts
When I smiled, I finally understood.
In fact, the hunter was also helpless. Although he did not kill the beast and seize the beast's soul, he was afraid that the beast would misunderstand him, so he dropped his bow and arrow to show that he had no ill intentions.
He was betting that the beast in front of him would understand his thoughts and bet on his own life. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Even if the beast was seriously injured, even if it tried its best, it might not be able to kill him.
There will also be hidden diseases.
In fact, there are many times in life where we are gambling, and this time the hunter won the bet.
The vigilant gaze of the purple-feathered sky eagle became a little lighter, and it raised its right wing, pointing humanely at the baby's cradle behind it, and chirped sadly.
Through the raised wings of the Purple Sky Eagle, the hunter saw the newborn baby in the cradle.
The hunter immediately understood why he had just seen the heavenly beast showing maternal love in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye he was confused again.
Chapter 2 Whose child is it?
A huge question mark appeared in the hunter's mind, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Was this baby born to the Heavenly Beast, or was he chosen by the Heavenly Beast, or was he the child of the Heavenly Beast's owner?
The hunter smiled bitterly, feeling that his idea just now was a bit ridiculous.
First of all, although the child of the Heavenly Beast is a Heavenly Beast, how can it be a human being? Secondly, even if the Heavenly Beast picks up a child, it will not show maternal love. If this baby is really the child of the Lord of the Heavenly Beast, then its
The master is definitely a strong man across the continent, otherwise he would not have such a powerful beast.
The hunter could not identify the type of this beast, but he understood that the intelligent beasts were extremely powerful, and it was most likely the legendary beast.
No matter who the child's parents are, he is now an orphan.
The hunter felt compassion and said to the purple-feathered sky eagle: "If you think I am a trustworthy person, please give me the child to raise!" At this point, he saw hesitation flash in the eyes of the purple-feathered sky eagle.
He continued: "I will definitely treat him well and raise him like my own flesh and blood."
After the hunter finished speaking, his eyes became depressed, as if he had a past that he didn't want to mention.
What the hunter said was by no means artificial, and the true feelings revealed in his words showed that he liked the child in the cradle very much. Even though he was now in his thirties, due to various reasons, he had not yet married a wife and had children. When he told Zi
After Feather Sky Eagle expressed her inner thoughts, she looked at the baby with less compassion and more love.
The purple-feathered sky eagle blinked its tired eyes, as if wondering why the hunter in front of him looked depressed.
However, the true feelings in his tone cannot be easily disguised.
The purple-feathered sky eagle's life has come to an end. It looked up to the sky and screamed sadly. It glanced at the baby's cradle behind it, then looked at the hunter, expressing its final trust with its expression.
The hunter nodded solemnly and said: "Although I don't know your identity, I admire you very much. Whether you are human or animal, maternal love is great."
"Don't worry! I will take good care of him." As soon as the hunter finished speaking, the purple-feathered sky eagle closed its eyes, and its huge head suddenly released a purple light, which shot into the baby's cradle. The light dissipated,
The scarred body of the Purple-feathered Sky Eagle suddenly fell to the ground and landed next to the baby's cradle.
Its head was facing the baby's cradle, as if it wanted to take one last look before dying.
The hunter was deeply moved by the scene in front of him. It is difficult to see such maternal love among humans, let alone a beast from heaven to a human.
With curiosity, the hunter walked towards the baby's cradle. When he saw the scene inside the cradle clearly, he realized that his previous thoughts were all wrong, and they were extremely wrong.
There was indeed a newborn baby lying in the cradle, but under the baby's arms, a small bird with purple feathers could be vaguely seen. Due to the angle just now, it was not noticed.
The hunter looked carefully and saw that the feathers of the purple bird were covered with mucus, and it was obviously just born. His appearance was not much different from that of the beast just now, and he should be the child of that beast.
At this moment, the reason why the heavenly beast's eyes reveal kind motherly love has been solved, but the identity of the child is still a mystery.
This is no longer important. Now we must take the child away and raise him to grow up. Of course, there is also the little sky beast that has not opened its eyes.
The hunter quickly took the cradle in his hand and frowned as he looked at the baby's thin appearance.
"What name should I give you?" the hunter said as he walked towards the direction where he had just discarded his bow and arrow.
As soon as he took a few steps, his mind became dizzy, and a huge breath suddenly appeared in the deepest part of his soul. His face suddenly turned to surprise, because two words appeared in his mind.
"Star Soul!" The hunter said subconsciously, "Does this mean something?"
The huge aura dissipated instantly. The hunter shook his head, picked up the bow and arrow on the ground, and walked out of the dense forest.
Walking out of the dense forest, the hunter looked at the baby in his arms and smiled bitterly: "I didn't catch any prey, but I brought back a child, hehe!"
Amidst the sound of footsteps, a group of young people walked out from another direction in the dense forest, carrying several large and small prey on their backs.
The leader happened to see the hunter holding the baby's cradle and asked in confusion: "Roo, what did you hit today?"
"It seems like a baby. You won't be able to catch prey, so go to the villages and towns to snatch other people's children!" Another voice was full of ridicule.
"It's not impossible. In order to survive, even kind-hearted people will do things that are outrageous to both humans and gods."
"Maybe it wasn't stolen?" a young man said.
Everyone looked at it one after another, and one of them rolled his eyes and asked with a smile: "If you didn't steal it, could it be that he gave birth to it?"
The young man nodded and said, "Think about it! He has lived alone in this dense forest for more than ten years. Maybe this child was born to him and his concubine from a nearby village."
"Ha ha……"
Laughter echoed one after another. Except for the young man who spoke first, everyone else's words were playful, as if they regarded the ridiculing words as interesting things to adjust their lives.
Luo Ao glanced at the people who had just ridiculed him, his solemn expression turned slightly cold, and he quickly left with his child in his arms.
Several young people seemed to have no intention of letting Luo Ao go. Except for the young man who spoke earlier, the others quickly surrounded Luo Ao.
Although one of them looked handsome, his smile was extremely vulgar and he said with a smile: "Boy, where did this kid come from?"
Luo Ao did not answer and said coldly: "Get out of the way."
The young man smiled coldly, "Why, I haven't seen you for a few months and you have a temper. If you don't make it clear, we won't let you go easily."
Luo Ao's expression was still cold and he repeated what he just said.
"If I don't let you, what can you do to me?" The young man held the bow and arrow in front of him, looking provocative.
Luo Ao looked at the several young people around him coldly, and then turned his attention to the young man who did not surround him.
The other party quickly took a few steps forward and said, "Bud, let him go."
Bud, the young man, shook his head and said: "Lan Huo, would you be willing to let him go like this? At least ask him where he got the child."
Lan Huo rolled his eyes and asked Roo: "Although I don't like you very much, I really want to know what the relationship between this child and you is. I hope you can give me an explanation." Although his voice was calm, but in the
When the word "child" was mentioned, there was a hint of disgust in his tone.
Luo Ao's eyes stayed on Lan Huo's body, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I picked this child."
Except for Lan Huo, everyone else laughed unbridled, thinking that Luo Ao's words were simply a joke.
Can the child be picked up? Today is not a time of war. Who would leave a child on the mainland, and in a sparsely populated jungle. Besides, although the baby in the cradle is thin, he is not disabled, and he is still a son. On the mainland
, people regard boys as extremely important because they are a symbol of continuing the family line.
Although Lan Huo did not laugh loudly, his frowning brows showed that he also did not believe Luo Ao's words.
Roo didn't explain, but said in a deep voice: "Can I go?" He didn't want to say anything more to these people. If it weren't for some reason, he wouldn't even talk to these young people.
Lan Huo knew that if he continued to ask, nothing would come of it, so he nodded and said, "Let's go! I hope what you said is true."
Several young people did not step aside and still looked at Roo with disdain.
A cold light shot out from Luo Ao's eyes, as if the dissatisfaction suppressed in his heart was about to explode at any time.
These young men are second generation ancestors, and they are always lawless in everything they do. If they really take action, they can leave safely, but they cannot guarantee the safety of their children.
After calming down his dissatisfaction, Roo looked at the provocative Bud, "What do you want?"
Bud looked confused and shrugged his shoulders, "I don't want to do anything. I just want to know the origin of this child, but a certain person is unwilling to tell the truth."
"I'm telling the truth." Although Luo Ao's voice was calm, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"My mouth is on you, and we don't know whether what you say is true or false." Bud said with an expression that said, "I've seen through you already."
Seeing that Roo didn't answer, Bader continued: "Why, don't you want to tell me? If you didn't have a powerful family behind you, I would have touched you long ago. You have lived shamelessly in the dense forest for such a long time, don't you
It’s embarrassing, I feel sorry for you, I think your family may have disowned you a long time ago!”
I’m afraid your family has long disowned you!
When these words reached Roo's ears, he felt as painful as a knife, and his long-suppressed anger suddenly burst out, "Bud, don't go too far."
Bud seemed to have known for a long time that Luo Ao would have such a tone. He smiled calmly and said: "Why, did I tell you right?"
The murderous intent in Luo Ao's eyes was extremely strong, and the veins on his hands swelled. He held the baby's cradle tightly behind his left back. He waved his right hand in the air, and a huge wave of energy suddenly came out of his body. A pattern of trees appeared between his eyebrows.
, the pattern emits dark green light, and the light flashes and disappears.
The surrounding vegetation swayed violently in the absence of wind, with a faint tendency to leave the land.
The grass and trees also exuded a dark green light, and in the palm of Luo Ao's hand, a line of grass and trees formed by the power of the sky quickly formed.
When Lan Huo saw Luo Ao using the Heaven Control Technique, he felt nervous and hurriedly stopped him: "Luo Ao, don't be impulsive." He knew Luo Ao's abilities well. If he struck with all his strength, although everyone could defeat him, they would still be able to defeat him.
There is a heavy price to pay.
Luo Ao controlled the Heaven Control Technique and floated on the palm of his hand. The vegetation condensed by Heaven's energy emitted a faint green light. "I don't want to repeat what I just said. Let me go. I can pretend that what happened today didn't happen."
Bud said with some fear: "Roo, don't forget the promise you made to her."
Luo Ao smiled, but it was a sneer, "Promise, ridiculous promise, has the promise she promised me ever been fulfilled?" His voice was cold, echoing like ice and snow.
The scene became depressing, and everyone looked at each other in confusion. Fighting was not an option. Not fighting would be humiliating. For a moment, they didn't know what to do.
At this moment, the baby in the cradle started crying. The sound was not loud, but it was very clear in the silent scene.
Everyone's heartstrings seemed to have been hit hard by a stone, and they no longer had the desire to fight. Amidst the cries without any distracting thoughts, everyone thought of sympathy and care.
In the cradle, the baby's little hand suddenly moved. While swinging its wrist, it inadvertently touched the little beast. The closed eyes of the beast suddenly opened.
Suddenly, purple light rose into the sky from the cradle, and the dazzling light made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes for a while. When the light dissipated, everything returned to calm.
Legend has it that powerful celestial beasts are extremely difficult to tame. The first creature they see is either their parents or their master.
Chapter 3 Star Soul Five Years Later
Time flies like water, five years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The baby who was lying in the cradle has now grown into a half-grown child, and his body is still frail.
Thousands of meters away from the dense forest, there is a house made of bamboo. In front of the house is a flat ground, and a five-year-old child is pointing with a bow and arrow. Due to the cold winter, the leaves on the surrounding trees have already fallen, and the fallen leaves are falling.
Swirling and drifting into the distance in the autumn wind.
This child is the star soul raised by Luo Ao.
Xinghun stretched out his bow and arrow with difficulty, pointed at a fallen leaf not far away, and heard a "whoosh", and the bamboo arrow flew out from the string.
The autumn wind blew by, and the fallen leaves floated away with the wind. The bamboo arrows hit the ground, stirring up bursts of dust.
Xinghun pouted his mouth in dissatisfaction and murmured: "I can't shoot every time. The wind doesn't come sooner or later. Why does it always blow when I'm shooting? Does it have a grudge against me?"
Xinghun shot a few more times, but still didn't hit a fallen leaf and lost all interest.
After glancing at the bow and arrow in his hand, Xinghun slammed to the ground and walked towards the Huoling River with a frown.
The Huoling River is located a hundred meters away from Xinghun's residence. Even in winter, the river water still maintains an extremely high temperature.
According to legend, the river is transformed into the soul of fire, guarding the mysterious fire controller on the continent.
Xinghun came to the river and saw Luo Ao staring across the river. He couldn't help but ask, "Father, do you come here every day?" Although he didn't know if his father came every day, every time he came,
He could see his father's figure everywhere. When he was young, he didn't know why his father always looked at the other side of the river in a daze.
What is there to see in the river?
Xinghun was full of confusion. Seeing that his father didn't answer, he followed his father's line of sight to the other side of the river.
The Huoling River is extremely wide. The weather in autumn is gradually getting colder, the temperature is much lower than the river water, and bursts of fog have appeared on the river.
Through the white mist, I could vaguely see the scattered lofts across the river. When I was a child, I heard my father say that those were houses only owned by big families.
A big family? Xinghun still doesn't understand what a big family looks like. He asked his father at that time, but his father just sighed without explaining. It can be seen from his father's frown that he is unwilling to tell anything about the family.
.However, Xinghun believes that the family should have a lot of money and be able to eat a lot of good food.
Whenever the wind blows, Xinghun can always smell the aroma of food coming from across the Huoling River. Just by smelling the food, he knows that it is much more delicious than what his father cooked.
Although the food made by Luo Ao is not very delicious, it is not unpalatable. According to Xinghun, it tastes better than raw food.
Poor Xinghun has never left the jungle, nor has he eaten outside. How did he know that the food in any restaurant outside is thousands of times more delicious than what Luo Ao cooks, and it is far from Luo Ao who only knows barbecue.
The craftsmanship of animals can't be compared. Although barbecue is delicious, if you eat the same food every day, no matter how delicious it is, you will sometimes get tired of it.
If you get tired of eating barbecue, you will naturally not eat too much at each meal. This is one of the reasons why Xinghun has not gained weight in the past five years.
I don't know how long it took, Luo turned around and saw Xinghun standing next to him, his eyes were full of surprise, "Xinghun, why are you here?"
Xinghun didn't know why his father had such an expression. He tilted his little head and asked, "I can't hit the leaves with that bow and arrow, so I came here to find you." After saying that, he added: "Father, what's wrong?"
Luo Ao gently stroked Xinghun's head and said kindly: "It's nothing. It's cold. Don't run around alone. There may be ferocious beasts nearby."
Xinghun nodded obediently, thought for a moment, and then asked excitedly: "Father, are the beasts the prey you usually hunt?" The prey he was referring to were the colorful pheasants and red-skinned pheasants that Luo Ao usually hunted.
Food such as wild boar.
Looking at Xinghun's innocent and cute look, Luo Ao laughed softly. Without explaining too much, he just told: "Beasts are bigger than those prey. You can usually play near the bamboo house. Don't do it."
Get off the flat land in front of the house, you know?"
The tone of Luo Ao's last few words was extremely solemn, and Xinghun also felt the importance of it. He nodded heavily and promised: "Father, don't worry, I won't run around."
Luo Ao opened his arms and held Xinghun in his arms. The moment he entered his arms, he happened to touch Xinghun's wrist, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
A purple mark appeared on Xinghun's wrist. No one except Luo Ao knew what the purple mark represented.
Three months ago, Xinghun also asked Luo Ao about the purple mark on his wrist. Luo Ao did not tell the truth, but just told him that it was a birthmark.
From the day he raised Star Soul, Luo Ao felt that the child in front of him was destined to have an extraordinary life. He did not want him to get involved in conflicts prematurely, and only hoped that he could have a beautiful childhood.
Are the golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when exposed to wind and rain.
Luo Ao raised his head, looked at the sky, and murmured in his heart: "I hope the storm comes later!"
After five years of living, Luo Ao has already regarded Star Soul as his own body. If he can't see Star Soul for a long time, he will feel that something is missing.
For more than ten years, Luo Ao has lived alone. During the lonely time, he almost never smiled. It can even be said that he has forgotten how to laugh. Since the arrival of Xinghun, his smiles have gradually increased.
During this time, every time I heard Xinghun's childish voice, I couldn't help but smile.
After dinner, Luo Ao simply cleaned up the house and sat on a chair. Whenever this time, his expression became solemn, without even showing a trace of emotion.
Xinghun also knew what was going to happen next and stood obediently in front of Luo Ao.
Luo Ao pulled out a thick book from the cabinet next to him and said, "Do you know the words I taught you today?"
"Father, I know how to read it." Xinghun said calmly, as if learning writing was an extremely simple matter.
Luo Ao nodded with satisfaction. Xinghun had never told a lie since he was a child. Even if he did something wrong, he would bravely admit it.
When it comes to learning words, Star Soul has a talent that is different from ordinary people. As long as Luo has taught Luo once, Star Soul can accurately recognize the words in the book. However, his understanding of numbers is much worse than that of words, and it is somewhat complicated.
The calculation formula often needs to be repeated three times or more before Star Soul can barely remember it.
Starting from the age of three, Luo Ao taught Xinghun ten words every day, plus some calculation formulas, from simple to complex. After three years, Xinghun had learned seven, seven, eight, eight and eight from the several thick books in the room. When a star
When Xinghun felt that he was almost finished learning the words, he started reading those books. All the books were novels, and Xinghun was fascinated by them.
There is one book among them. When Xinghun didn't learn how to write, he often saw his father looking gloomy after reading the book, staring at the starry sky alone. The book was called Jueshi, and it told a tortuous and unforgettable love story.
After he finished reading it, he didn't have much thought other than that the male and female protagonists were silly and persistent.
Luo Ao looked at the five-year-old Xinghun, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Starting from tomorrow, you and I will learn archery!" He suddenly felt that this was a bit cruel. After all, Xinghun was a five-year-old child. Thinking of his own
When he was a child, he smiled bitterly in his heart. If it were really compared to him, Xinghun would have been much happier.
Xinghun's little eyes blinked excitedly, "Father, can I really learn archery tomorrow? You let me practice these days, and I can barely draw a bow and arrow." He thought that his father was a hunter, and of course he could too.
He wanted to learn archery to inherit his father's legacy. Whenever he saw his father going hunting alone in his sleep, he thought, when can he go hunting with his father?
Thinking of one day being able to hunt the prey that he usually eats with his own hands, Xinghun's red little face showed an excited look.
Luo Ao smiled slightly, put the book in his hand in the cabinet, and explained: "Archery requires skill. Strong strength may not necessarily be able to hit the prey. Of course, if you don't have the strength, you won't be able to draw the bow and arrow. Tonight, you should go to bed early tomorrow.
Get up with me early in the morning and exercise. Without a strong body, you cannot be a qualified hunter."
Xinghun nodded hard, said goodbye to Luo Ao, and walked towards his room.
After Luo Ao waited for Xinghun to fall asleep, he walked out of the bamboo house alone and came to the Huoling River again, listening to the sound of the river flowing eastward.
His eyes stopped on the other side of the river again, looking at the swaying fire in the attic opposite, and murmured: "Five years have passed, and five more years have passed in the blink of an eye. How are you doing now? In another month, we will call you
Now that we can meet, I hope that by then, our uncles and aunts will not treat us like they did before."
Luo Ao's voice was full of emotion, and you could even feel a hint of helplessness.
Separated by a body of water, both emotions are hurt. Luo Ao wanted to cross the water more than once, but when he thought of the consequences of going, he completely dismissed his inner thoughts.
The autumn night wind passed by lightly, blowing Luo Ao's clothes. Under the purple starlight, his figure was extremely depressed.
"There are still three years. After three years, no matter whether Star Soul leaves here or not, I will no longer care about it. I hope you can follow me without hesitation." Luo Ao's voice became lower and lower. At the end, he couldn't help but
With a sigh, he turned around and walked towards the bamboo house. After walking a few steps, he felt the ground shaking slightly, as if a slight earthquake had occurred.
Luo Ao's heart tightened and he rushed into the bamboo house eagerly. When he came to the room where Xinghun was, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xinghun sleeping soundly on the bed.
The night wind blew in through the open window, and the lights swayed gently in the wind. Luo Ao walked to the window and was about to close the window when he saw a flash of blue light in the night sky thousands of miles away. The dazzling light made that
The sky was dyed blue, as deep blue as thousand-year-old snow.
The dazzling and brilliant light disappeared in the blink of an eye, dissipating in the dark night sky.
Roo glanced at the direction of the blue light in confusion and prepared to close the window. The moment he closed the window, a blue light flashed across the sky like a shooting star, approaching from far away and quickly heading towards the room of the bamboo house.
Come flying.
At the same time, Xinghun's body emitted dazzling purple light. The purple light condensed into lines and flew into the night sky from the cracks in the window as fast as lightning. On the sky not far from the bamboo house, it collided with blue light, one blue and one blue.
The purple rays of light interweave together to form a gorgeous scenery that is rare in thousands of years.
After a long time, the two rays of light gradually dimmed and turned into dots of starlight and disappeared into the night.
Xinghun, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, looking painful.
Chapter 4 The pain in Roo’s heart
Luo Ao turned around, walked quickly to Xinghun's bedside, and asked nervously: "Xinghun, how are you?"
Xinghun's face was pale, without a trace of blood. His mouth moved a few times, but he couldn't say a word. His forehead was already covered with sweat, and the painful look on his face became more serious, and he let out bursts of ###
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Luo Ao suddenly grabbed Xinghun's hand, and a green light flashed from his body, and a faint heavenly energy was input into Xinghun's body. After doing this for a few times, he frowned. He couldn't feel anything abnormal from Xinghun's body.
Seeing Xinghun's face getting paler, he felt helpless and helpless.
After about a few breaths, Xinghun's complexion gradually improved, but it didn't last long. His soft little hands suddenly broke away from Luo Ao, held his head vigorously, and screamed in pain. Then, he tilted his head and fainted.
past.
Luo Ao didn't dare to be careless. He picked up Xinghun's little hand again and input Tian Neng. After making sure that Xinghun was fine, he moved a chair and sat beside the bed.
What happened today is really unbelievable.
Blue light appeared inexplicably in the sky, purple light appeared on Xinghun's body, and the two lights intertwined in the sky.
Could it be that this indicates something?
Roo shook his head, clearing the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and sat quietly by the bed, looking at the comatose Star Soul.
Although Xinghun was unconscious, the ever-changing expression on his face seemed to be experiencing something unforgettable.
Joy, helplessness, extravagant hope, despair...
Not only did these expressions appear on Xinghun's face, they were not what a five-year-old child should have at all.
The late autumn night was relatively cold, but Luo Ao's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Suddenly, a bold idea came to Luo Ao's mind. Doesn't the star soul belong to this world, or...
Roo no longer dared to think about the following speculations. He felt that the idea just now was really ridiculous. If he didn't use absurd ideas to guess, how could he explain everything that happened today?
It was late at night, and Luo Ao was thinking about what had just happened in his complicated thoughts, hoping to get some clues.
This night, many people are bound to have sleepless nights.
The early morning sunshine spreads on the ground through the surrounding towering trees, and a new day begins.
"Ah! It's already dawn?" Xinghun rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up and got out of bed, and saw his father preparing a meal, "Father, why didn't you call me to go to bed and learn archery?"
After the scene he experienced last night, Luo Ao felt that Xinghun would leave him at any time. Seeing Xinghun sleeping soundly on the bed, he gave up the idea of asking him to get up early to shoot arrows.
Luo Ao smiled slightly and said kindly: "Come, let's eat! After eating, I will take you to learn archery."
Xinghun nodded obediently, and after washing himself, he sat across from Luo Ao and started eating in small bites, looking extremely quiet.
Luo Ao didn't eat. He kept looking at Xinghun. When he saw that there was no distracting thought in Xinghun's clear eyes, he was even more confused. Could it be that he had no memory of what happened to him last night? He thought for a moment.
, still couldn't help but ask: "Xinghun, did you sleep well last night?"
Xinghun raised his head and saw his father looking at him solemnly. Although it was strange, he still said: "Father, I slept well! What's wrong?" His little eyes blinked, innocent and cute.
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"Nothing, let's eat!" Luo Ao smiled slightly and started eating. He didn't mention what happened last night because he didn't want to leave any shadow on Xinghun's childhood.
After the meal, Luo Ao took out a small bow and arrow from the room and handed it to Xinghun, "Here, this is the bow and arrow you will use in the future."
The bow and arrow are not big, and it is not difficult for Xinghun to hold them in his hand.
Holding the small bow and arrow, Xinghun danced excitedly a few times, picked up a bamboo arrow and pointed at the woods outside the door.
It can be seen from the rough bamboo bow and arrow that it was made by Luo Ao himself.
Seeing Xinghun's excitement, Luo Ai smiled slightly and stroked Xinghun's head lovingly, "Xinghun, this is your first bow and arrow, please give it a name!"
Xinghun turned around and looked at Roo, "Father, do your bows and arrows have names?"
Luo Ao was slightly stunned, obviously he did not expect Xinghun to ask such a question, he shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I bought my bow and arrows outside."
Xinghun thought for a moment, took small steps and quickly ran to the open space outside the door, put a bamboo arrow on the bowstring, pointed directly at the sky, "Father, the books say that the sky is boundless, do you think I can
Shoot the sky down." There was doubt in his childish voice, as if he was wondering whether this bow and arrow could shoot down the sky.
Luo Ao was stunned again, walked to Xinghun's side, and explained: "The sky is a void existence, how could it be shot down!"
Xinghun nodded and said: "Father is right, you can't shoot down from the sky, so what can I shoot with this bow and arrow?"
Luohun felt that his son really liked to ask some strange things, but he still patiently explained: "Of course bows and arrows are prey, don't you think so?"
Xinghun frowned, as if he was not satisfied with his father's answer, "Can't you do anything else besides shooting prey?" He paused and continued to ask: "Father, besides shooting prey, your bow and arrow can also
What do you most want to do?”
"Protect the one you love." Roo said it almost subconsciously.
After speaking, Luo Ao realized that he shouldn't talk about such a topic to Xinghun. After all, he was still a child, and understanding love too early would not do him much good in the future.
"Come, I'll teach you how to draw a bow and how to shoot an arrow." Luo Ao quickly changed the subject and made a gesture of drawing a bow.
Xinghun did not follow his father's actions, but curiously asked: "Father, I saw it written in the book that you can give everything for the one you love. Is love really that great?" There was curiosity on his innocent face.
The look on his face showed that he obviously wanted to understand what the love written in the book felt like.
When Xinghun asked, Luo Ao said it was not the case, and it was not the case even if he didn't say it. He was extremely embarrassed for a moment.
"Father, do you have a loved one?" Xinghun asked again.
Deep emotion flashed in Luo Ao's eyes. He raised his head to look up at the pale man and murmured: "Yes, but he is not around."
Because Luo Ao raised his head very early, Xinghun did not notice the regret and helplessness on Luo Ao's face.
Xinghun put his little hand on his nose, seeming to be thinking about what his father just said.
"Father, why isn't she with you? I read in the book, don't people who love each other end up staying together forever?" Xinghun frowned and asked in confusion.
"That's all written in the book." Luo Ao replied after a while.
Xinghun asked: "Is what is written in the book different from reality?"
"Haha!" Luo Ao said with a bitter smile, "Everything written in the book is a lie. Love in reality has to go through too many constraints and too much worldliness. It is not as simple as what is written in the book." In the end, he said
He almost shouted angrily.
Xinghun's body trembled and he subconsciously took two steps back. He didn't know why his father lost his temper for no reason. In his impression, his father had never spoken to him in such a tone.
Luo Ao's eyes were red and he yelled, "Heaven, can't you see the pain in my heart?" He held his hands tightly, his nails dug into his palms, and blood faintly overflowed.
After a long time, Luo Ao calmed down from his anger. When he saw Xinghun looking at him in panic, he realized his impulse. He walked to Xinghun in two steps and said, "Go and rest for a while.
!I won’t teach you archery until this afternoon.” He sighed and walked toward the room in frustration.
When he came to the room, Roo lay weakly on the bed with a look of pain on his face.
Xinghun walked up to Luo Ao and said, "Father, what's wrong with you?"
Luo Ao opened his eyes and said, "Nothing, I just remembered something."
Xinghun blinked his little eyes twice and said, "Is it about your beloved?"
Luo Ao nodded and said: "Yes."
Xinghun sat next to Luo Ao, his mouth moved twice, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. After a moment, he mustered up the courage and said: "Father, can you talk to me?" His voice was not loud, but with a hint of hesitation.
The tone of discussion.
Luo Ao sighed and said: "Child, it is best not to get involved in feelings before you have enough strength, otherwise..." At this point, he stopped, and after a long time he continued: "In the future, if you meet
If you love a girl very much, you must be good to her and don't let her down."
Xinghun nodded as if he didn't understand, "Father, can you tell me what love is?"
Luo Ao shook his head and said, "You are still young, so don't ask this question. When you grow up, you will naturally understand." After that, he added, "Don't ask such questions again in the future." He was confused in his heart.
, Star Soul has never asked these questions in the past, why is there something abnormal today? Is it because of the blue light last night?
I was even more puzzled when I thought about the expression on Xinghun's face after being shot by blue light, which was not what he should have at his age.
Xinghun did not continue to ask, bid farewell to his father, turned and walked to his room.
After sitting in the room for a while, he picked up a book but had no intention of reading it. Xinghun felt inexplicably irritable. Although he had never experienced emotions, some strange fragments flashed through his mind. Although those fragments were blurry,
, but my heart was extremely depressed, and I even found it difficult to breathe.
Xinghun quickly walked out of the bamboo house and breathed in the fresh air blown by the autumn wind from the dense forest.
"What does love feel like, and why is my father in so much pain?" Xinghun looked at the sky in confusion, recalling the love story in the book. He vaguely felt that his father's living here was related to the beloved girl. However, in the past five years,
, he had never seen anyone come here, and he couldn't help but become curious about the girl he had never met before.
At this moment, the originally sunny sky suddenly became dim, dark clouds blocked the sun's light, and low dark clouds rolled in from the distance. For a time, strong winds blew, flying sand and rocks made it impossible to open one's eyes. The strong wind rolled up the trees in the dense forest.
The dead leaves whistled, and the bare trees made a rustling sound.
Xinghun opened his mouth in surprise and stood in front of the door with a look of disbelief on his face, "What's wrong? Why did the wind suddenly pick up?"
"Boom..."
A thunder cracked across the sky, awakening Star Soul who was in a daze. Star Soul suddenly remembered something and quickly turned around and ran towards the room.
Chapter 5 The Magical Heaven Control Technique
After the thunder, the temperature suddenly cooled down.
Xinghun put away the clothes to dry and quickly ran to Luo Ao's room, "Father, the weather outside has suddenly changed."
Luo Ao had already stood up from the bed and woke up when he heard the thunder. Hearing Xinghun's words, he was equally curious. Thinking of the strange scene last night, he suddenly no longer felt strange.
"Let's go out and take a look." Roo said, quickly walking towards the door.
The temperature outside the room suddenly became much colder, and it was about to snow. This kind of weather originally only appeared in late winter, but now it is only late autumn. How could it snow?
Xinghun raised his head and saw his father's frown. He couldn't help but ask: "Father, why is it so cold? Is it going to rain?" He didn't expect snow. In his opinion, snowing in autumn is nothing.
An impossible thing.
Luo Ao shook his head and said: "No, it's going to snow."
Xinghun opened his mouth again and blinked in surprise, "Will it also snow in autumn?"
Luo Ao smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know why, let's go! Go and light a fire in the room, the temperature will drop later."
Half an hour later, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and the palm-sized snowflakes did not stop. They continued to fall until midnight.
Because the weather was too cold, Luo Ao was afraid that Xinghun would freeze if he slept alone, so he asked him to come over and sleep with him.
Xinghun hugged the quilt tightly. Seeing that his father still hadn't fallen asleep, he said, "Father, why are snowflakes the size of a palm?"
Although the snowflakes are about the size of a palm, they are as thin as cicada wings and will not damage the bamboo house even after several hours.
Luo Ao looked at the confused Star Soul, but didn't know how to explain it. What happened in the past few days was so bizarre that it couldn't be understood with common sense. At first, he thought it was a powerful Sky Controller performing a Sky Control Technique.
But snowflakes were not just falling in his area, the entire forest and even the entire continent were falling.
Except for heaven and earth, even the powerful heavenly controllers do not have such ability. This is not something that human beings can do.
"Go to sleep! As for why it snows, don't think about it. Maybe when you grow up and travel to the mainland, you can find out the truth of the matter." Luo Ao didn't say a word again. Maybe you won't be able to find out the matter in this life.
The truth. He vaguely felt that the reason why it snowed in the sky was closely related to the blue light last night.
The next morning, the snow had stopped. The snow that had fallen all night had piled up to half a person's height, and the sky and earth were covered with a silver coat.
Heaven and Earth Forest Garden.
In a house a hundred meters away, the old man opened the door, stared in the direction of the Holy Land, and said doubtfully: "Five years ago, an abnormality occurred in the Holy Land, only in a local area. This time, an abnormality also occurred, but it spread to the entire continent. It happened suddenly.
The heavy snowfall will cause a lot of damage to the mainland." He sighed and began to clear the snow in front of the door.
The heavy snow caused the mainland to enter the cold winter early. Xinghun was wearing thick clothes, and his small body looked like a penguin. He ran out of the door with three steps. He looked at Xinghun, who was half a head taller than himself.
Snow, with his childhood temperament, he quickly grabbed a handful, held the snowball, and moved forward with all his strength.
The snowball drew a beautiful arc in the air, fell into the snow, and made a deep crater the size of a palm.
Xinghun had played with snowballs before, but this was the first time he saw such heavy snow. The more he played, the more excited he became, and he played for half an hour before he knew it. His little hands were red from the cold, and he didn't even notice it, as if he was playing with snow.
For him, it is the fastest thing after a year, even more important than the New Year.
After breakfast, Xinghun saw his father taking out a bow and arrow, and asked doubtfully: "Father, it's snowing so heavily, do you still want to go hunting?" Suddenly, he thought of how his father had gone hunting in a few days in order to provide himself with meat.
I have to go hunting once, fearing that I will get sick from eating meat for a long time, and occasionally carry prey on my back to a small town ten miles away in exchange for food.
Everything my father did was for himself.
Xinghun felt moved in his heart and felt that his father was the greatest man in the world.
Luo Ao clicked the bow and arrow, nodded and said: "Take your bow and arrow, I will take you out hunting today."
"Me?" Xinghun pointed his little finger at himself in surprise, and then waved his little hand excitedly, "Father, is it true? You really want to take me out hunting today."
Xinghun was extremely interested in hunting. He had asked Luo Ao several times to take him there, but Luo Ao always refused because he was too young.
Excited as he was, Xinghun still asked doubtfully: "Father, can you walk out in such heavy snow?"
Roo smiled slightly and did not explain, "Go and get your bow and arrows. You will know later whether you can go out."
Xinghun ran toward the room with doubts and took out the bow and arrow within a moment.
With the bow and arrow in hand, Xinghun was even more excited, "Father, when are we going to set off?" His voice was a little urgent, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
Luo Ao came to the door and put the things he needed to bring for hunting in a package and carried it behind his back. The package contained knives, meat, etc.
Waving his wrist in the air in front of him, Luo Ao's eyebrows flashed with light, and a dark green grass appeared. The grass disappeared in a flash, and a grass made entirely of energy suddenly appeared in front of him. The grass was only a palm.
Although it is small in size, it exudes an amazing momentum. There seems to be an invisible energy gathering into the grass around it, but the energy gathered is very weak.
Xinghun looked at the sudden appearance of the grass in surprise, and then looked at his father. He could even feel that if the gorgeous grass fell on him, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
"What is this?" Star Soul tremblingly pointed at the grass that appeared in front of Luo Ao, and asked in fear.
Luo Ao smiled slightly and said: "Don't be afraid, this is the heaven control technique performed by father."
Heaven control technique?
This was the first time Xinghun heard this word. Hearing his father say there was no danger, he became bolder. He looked at the green grass emitting light carefully and said: "Father, what is the Heavenly Control Technique? Is it very powerful?
After saying that, he suddenly thought about something and asked in surprise: "Can this grass be used to clear the snow?"
Luo Ao nodded and moved his wrist slightly. Under his control, the grass drew a dark green arc in the air and suddenly flew towards the snow in front of the door.
When the grass touches the snow, it melts into water instantly as if it touches a flame.
The speed of the grass did not slow down, and it still flew forward quickly. The snow melted rapidly, and the shape of the grass gradually became smaller. It was not until it flew thirty meters away that it turned into little stars and disappeared into the air. On the ground,
A ravine of thirty meters and half a meter wide appeared, and the snow beside it was still slowly melting as the water merged.
"This..." Xinghun's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at everything in front of him in surprise.
After a while, Xinghun recovered from the shock. What happened just now was unbelievable. He had expected that there was powerful energy in Xiaocao, but this energy was too powerful!
Xinghun's heart was beating violently, and he put his little hand on his chest, "Father, what kind of energy is this! Why is it so powerful?"
Luo Ao was not in a hurry to go hunting and explained patiently: "I just used the Heaven Control Technique. The energy just now is called Heavenly Energy. The energy contained in Heavenly Energy is extremely powerful. It not only melts snow, but also kills birds and beasts.
"When he said this, Luo Ao's tone was full of pride.
Indeed, he has the capital to be proud of, and becoming a powerful Heaven Controller is not an easy task. Especially a mysterious Heaven Controller like him cannot be achieved through hard work.
With a flip of his hand, he could destroy the snow. Xinghun was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.
Xinghun's originally calm heartbeat accelerated a lot, even faster than before. In addition to shock, there was also envy, yearning, longing, and worship in his heart...
Xinghun's extremely complicated thoughts flashed through, and there seemed to be something in his clear eyes, "Father, can you teach me the art of heaven control?"
Luo Ao didn't know if it was correct to show the powerful sky control technique in Star Soul tomorrow. He thought about it all night last night and felt that what happened in the past two days had something to do with Star Soul. Otherwise, he would not have been from Star Soul that night.
The soul emits a strong purple light. Purple light, for him, is also a being that desires worship.
Since he will know sooner or later, it is better to tell him sooner.
Luo Ao finally made such a decision. No matter whether it was right or wrong, he did not regret it. He had more knowledge and common sense. No matter whether Star Soul can become a powerful controller in the future, for him, it has no
any disadvantages.
Seeing the excited light of Star Soul, Luo Ao solemnly said: "Whether Star Soul can become a powerful heaven controller is not up to me, nor will the result be achieved through hard work."
Speaking of this, Luo Ao saw a look of disappointment clearly flashing in Xinghun's eyes, and then said: "If you really want to become a Sky Controller, I will take you to a place in three years. After you get there, everything will
Just leave it to fate. No matter whether you can become a controller in the future or not, don't be depressed or have negative emotions. Life is not only full of fun if you have strong energy."
When Luo Ao said this, he smiled bitterly. Although he had become the Sky Controller envied by everyone on the mainland, his life for more than ten years before meeting Star Soul could be said to be boring, like a walking corpse.
Xinghun didn't know how he became a Sky Controller, and he didn't continue to ask about this topic. After all, his father just said that he would take him to a place where he would become a Sky Controller in three years. There was another important reason why he didn't ask further, and that was
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He didn't want to suddenly face the cruel reality after understanding the Sky Controller with full hope.
"Father, I want to ask you a question." Xinghun watched his father using his sky control technique to clear the snow on the road, and couldn't help but ask his doubts.
Green light flashed on Luo Ao's wrist, and he released a series of heavenly control techniques, "What, what's the problem?"
Xinghun said: "Since my father has such a powerful Heaven Control Technique, why does he still bring a bow and arrow to hunt?" He thought that his father could kill prey, so he must have used the Heaven Control Technique.
Luo Ao stopped, his eyes dimmed slightly, and said: "Because I promised a person that I will not use the sky control technique to attack any living thing." Thinking of this promise, he felt a little ridiculous again.
Luo Ao had already cleared a path leading to the dense forest and walked towards the dense forest with Star Soul.
After all, Xinghun was a five-year-old child. He quickly put the matter of the Sky Controller behind him and looked curiously at the dense forest full of snow. Although the dense forest was filled with snow except for the trees, there was nothing cute about it.
Something, but the little Xinghun who came to the jungle for the first time still found it interesting.
Xinghun originally thought that his father would take him hunting in the dense forest until he was at least ten years old, or after he learned some simple archery skills. However, he did not expect that his long-awaited dream would come true so soon.
Along the way, Xinghun would ask questions about everything he saw, even some tall trees. His words almost never stopped, chirping like a bird asking its parents for food when hungry.
Luo Ao was too doting on Star Soul, and he would patiently explain any topic that Star Soul asked about.