Chapter 1 (1/2)
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Summary:
This novel tells the hot-blooded talk of how, in the cultivation world with the laws of the jungle, Zuo Mo, a low cultivator who’s face had been changed and his mind wiped, cultivates, levels up as he tries to find his les of a reedy, and shameless “questionable youth”
Two years ago, zombie-facedSword Sect back to the sect The a to earnin effort into the spiritual wheat At last, he finally achieved his aiarded outer sect disciple, he suddenly becaave Zuo Mo the chance to find out a powerful person had changed his appearance and wiped his htht, he wanted to know the truth of what happened in the past So he decided to keep cultivating and at the same time, find his enemies … …
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Chapter One [Little Art of Cloud and Rain]
“Don’t forget!”
“Even in death, you et!”
A strange yet faain and again, echoing, layering, relentless
Who?
Must not forget?
Must not forget what?
He suddenly woke Just as usual, his entire body was soaked, the clothing sticking to the skin uncomfortably He sat up, the stars and dark sky above his head re A gust of wind blew over, whooshi+ng icily
This dreaain!
Habitually blowing out a long breath, it was still early, go back to sleep
He laid down again
“Mo ge, re of thison you”
Before he could walk to the opening of thefro oldaround in the field If he didn’t look closely, he wouldn’t see there was a person there
The old man’s nickname was Old Black His real na the outer sect disciples of
Zuo Mo wiped at the sweat on his forehead, replying: “Won’t forget Don’t worry, tomorrow, it’s your turn!”
His body was like a stalk of baed on his body was loose In contrast to the slipperiness of his speech was his wooden face that looked like a zoloomy
Zuo Mo’s zo, everyone stayed far away froradually they found out, other than his face which people didn’t like, his teood at which point more people interacted with hi the outer sect disciples
Old Black’s face lit up in joy, his e, your specialty, I, Old Black, has never seen anything else like it”
Zuo Mo’s [The Little Art of Cloud and Rain] was special The third level of [The Little Art of Cloud and Rain], it was the only one in the outer sect disciples And it ith this that he al rain for all the ling fields of the sect
[The Little Art of Cloud and Rain] wasn’t a complicated spell, everyone kne to do it Itsfields One only needed three to five days to learn the first level The second level, it could be easily acco from the third level, it required the ability of comprehension from each individual In all of the outer sect disciples of Wu Kong Sword Sect, only Zuo Mo had successfully comprehended it
After [The Little Art of Cloud and Rain] reached the third level, its effectiveness increased dramatically and could drastically increase the aetables Because of that, after he achieved the third level, his position in the sect flipped around His nae
Zuo Mo waved his hand to bid farewell to Old Black
He bared his teeth and shi+fted the bag on his back His shoulders ached On his back was three hundred catties of ling grain which almost broke his thin and weak shoulders
A thin and weak zo on his back that was er than his body as hethe mountain path
Lugging three hundred catties of ling grain, he wheezed his way down to the entrance to theon his shoulders to the ground as his entire body collapsed down, his breath racing
After resting for a short period and he recovered sorass yellow paper crane from his bosom
The paper crane was the size of a palrass paper Drawn on it were cinnabar seals
He put in ling energy and the paper crane enlarged It was slightly larger than a real crane Thin stalks of barass paper was pasted on top Drawn over the entire body were cinnabar seals that curved like tadpoles But it was clear that the craftsether were frayed The quality of the yellow paper was very low as fragrass could be seen everywhere on the paper
Putting the cloth bag onto the back of the paper crane froround
Inside theThese two years, Zuo Mo had cursed this rule inside countless times
Clu onto the back of the paper crane, the sound of creaking and groaning as the bamboo rods of the paper crane as it bent instantly sounded He paused in histhat the paper crane showed no indication of collapsing, he released a breath
“, Xiao Huang, you can’t break down at this time”
Zuo Mo patted the head of the paper crane as it swayed and left the ground
The creaking of the bah the paper crane was drunk The flight path was strange, suddenly high, suddenly low, suddenly left before turning right It wheezed as it followed the mountain road forward
Zuo Mo had a very steady seat He was very experienced This was the lowest quality of flying paper cranes Its ht noas extre that all other outer sect disciples were envious of
In the outer sect disciples, he was the first one to have a steed Of course, as to whether a flying paper crane counted as a steed, that wasn’t in the limits of Zuo Mo’s consideration
In thefor ten hours, when Zuo Mo’s zo Fu was far away on the horizon
In theFu faded in and out
Once upon a ti Fu zhenren broke off the peak with one sword strike and used the botto Fu After five hundred years, Dong Fu had developed into one of the thirteen primary towns of Tian Yue Jie
Three thousand jie of the xiuzhe, Tian Yue Jie couldn’t even be ranked It was only a minor jie, its history just one thousand and five hundred soo, Tian Yue xianren found and took control of this jie She used her own name to name it Tian Yue jie Tian Yue xianren was one of Kun Lun and so Tian Yu Jie logically beca
After that, some other zhenren caradually became the present situation
The paper crane creaked and groaned as it struggled to fly to the base of Dong Fu Mountain During the journey, he was able to hear the laughter of other people A thin zo on a similarly thin, drunken paper crane The scene caused h
Zuo Mo sat dignified, his expression natural as though he was the perfect zo steeds that went over his head – those were true steeds!
The one with the grey body and red beak was a red beaked goose The back of the goose ide and soft, sitting on it, one could alreatest experience; that lu on a cloud was so free and outstanding; the silver hovering on the back of that xiuzhe was Thunder Wings, the lightning flowering and the speeds like lightning, do you want to experience speed … …
He could recite the slogans smoothly But, he was only able to recite the advertisements
The thing that shocked everyone the s Boat that slowly sailed above his head The entire boat was like a mountain as it flew across his head Zuo Mo only felt his eyes becoht of the jinzhi at the bottom of the black bottom were barely detectable
The greatest criance!
Zuo Mo couldn’t help swearing inside, but when he saw the other xiuzhe scatter sorrily, his mood instantly became better
After flying for another two hours, one person plus one crane finally reached the base of Dong Fu Mountain With Xiao Huang’s iround, flying up Dong Fu was just wishful thinking