Chapter 1 - Rebirth (1/2)

Wang Huang opened his eyes, and the first thing he said was ”So I died!”

Dark Space, unknown timeline~~~

Somewhere in the middle of the universe, Wang Huang found himself floating in the space. ”So, this time I died for sure huh. Sigh...”

'If it wasn't for that Chaos Beast, I would have gotten that fruit, and the path of immortality would have become mine... Tsk, tsk, he cursed in his mind.

Fair skin, crystal blue eyes, and long shiny hairs were some of his physical features. In the boundless dark space, he was the only one making noise and shouting once in awhile.

”You bastard come before me again, and I will make sure to spank your butt till it becomes cherry red.”

While he busy grumbling and cursing the Chaos Beast, a sound echoed in the empty space, devoid of any life forms.

”Shaa... Shaa... Shaa”

He was startled by this sound and stopped his cursing for a second, he then closed his eyes and listened to the echoing sound.

He felt like the source of the sound was coming closer with each passing minute. While he was contemplating about the source and the origin of the sound, another sound came ”Zwap...”

The entire space was engulfed by a bright light. Wang Huang closed his eyes without panicking and waited for the light to dim down.

”Hmm... Interesting, Should I go and take a closer look now? Well, I mean, I am dead for sure. I don't know how, but my spiritual consciousness is still alive and kicking around.”

'Either way, it's boring here floating in the space all the time... I should take a look at it', he decided and moved near the source of light.

His long silky silvery-white hairs accompanied by his long slender body built were giving out the vibe of a deity soaring through the sky.

He reached near the source of illumination and took a closer look. To his surprise, the source was a portal.

A portal having the same pattern as Yin and Yang the symbol of continuity, the symbol of life and death. He reached out his hand and unconsciously touched it ”Zwip” the space became silent again, the source of light died out, and the man was nowhere to be found.

Blue sky, Two suns, Planet X27 Earth

2017, December 23rd, Sunday

Almost the end of the year and the start of mid-winter

4th lane, Acharya Nagar, Bhubaneswar.

A vast expansion of greenfield at the end of the lane and in the middle was a gigantic mansion, a work of ancient Indian architecture and the pride of the Kalinga Dynasty Royalties living there.

On the 7th floor of the mansion, outside a certain room, a person in his 60s with a huge body build and a person in his 30s with a youthful face was moving here and there, with an ashen pale, anxious face.

Abruptly a maid came running out of the room and reported them with a joyful expression on her face, ”I pay my congratulations to the Patriarch and Grand Elder. Miss Anisa has given birth to a baby boy”.

On hearing the news, the man in his 60s abruptly took out a golden ring from his finger and tossed it towards the maid. She caught the ring and looked at the old man with astonishment. ”Thanks for the reward master, but this ring… And this diamond on its top… It's too much for a maid like me.”

He laughed at her and asked the maid to take it as a small token of appreciation, ”Don't sweat on such small things, the real reward hasn't been revealed yet.”

Before the maid replied anything else, she saw something that she had never seen before. Tears of joy were gushing out from their eyes, especially from the man in his 30s. Crying buckets was the best description someone can tell after seeing him.

He looked at the maid and waved his hand in the air. Suddenly out of nowhere a heap of spirit stones appeared, the maid exclaimed in joy, ”Master! Thanks for the rewards” and waved her hand to receive them onto her interspatial ring.

The man in his 60s, namely the Grand Elder, spoke again, ”Let the outside world know the baby boy has taken birth. Let them know the weeks of celebration has descended upon us. Let's rejoice and celebrate this auspicious event.”

The overjoyed maid bowed down to pay her respect and ran down floors to spread his decree and the news of the baby boy.

While the man in his 30s, namely the Patriarch, was crying buckets, a sound came from his rear. It was from the room before which they were waiting with an ashen pale face.

”Uwaaa, uwaaa... Uwaaa, uwaaah...” The man, namely the Patriarch, opened the door and barged inside the room. An extra-large bedroom, paved with fluffy white matters and silver-white walls with exotic vine patterns on it.