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Chapter 1 Rebirth

  Volume 1 Starting Point Chapter 1 Rebirth

  In one of the forbidden areas of heaven, a terrifying space-time storm suddenly appeared and quickly disappeared. Except for the fact that someone was missing, it seemed as if nothing had happened at all. The entire heavenly realm wouldn't know that someone had gone missing in this desolate land of death. Even if someone did find out, they wouldn't be too concerned about it. Their thoughts would absolutely be the same: except for those who wanted to commit suicide, no one would run into the land of death, and even if they died, they deserved it.

  Two white and blue silhouettes suddenly appeared in the location where the time-space storm had just occurred.

  "Old buddy, don't you think we're being a bit excessive?" A white figure said with a smile, but there was absolutely no shame on his face.

  "Outrageous? How can you say that, we're trying to help, and we're exhausted from it. Time-space storms aren't easy to control, you know." The blue shadowy figure said loudly, as if deeply wronged.

  "Haha. Well, can't be helped, his speed is really too slow, we've been waiting for a bit and couldn't wait any longer, so we had to lend him a hand." The white shadow said with a smile.

  "We should also leave, lest we be discovered and it won't be good. Let's gather again when he returns." The white shadow continued to say.

  "It's all like this then. I'm leaving."

  Two shadowy figures flashed by and quickly disappeared.

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  Hundreds of years later, in the Immortal Realm, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a green robe hastily flew back to the mountain gate and flew towards a thatched hut at the back of the mountain.

  "Master, after Young Master Shu entered the Land of Death, he hasn't come out and we can't contact him either. Do you think something will go wrong?" The middle-aged Taoist priest rushed into Master's room and said anxiously.

  "What? Is there something wrong with the Soul Figurine?" One of the blue-robed old Daoists in the room was startled by his words and hastily asked.

  "It's fine, no problem. But this doesn't seem like Young Master Shu's style, although he often can't be seen and will occasionally send messages to the door." The middle-aged Taoist said with some concern.

  "The young junior brother has the sect's treasure, 'Qian Kun Ding', protecting his body, so he shouldn't have any problems. Maybe he is now in some place cultivating or refining pills. You should let the people inside the gate secretly search for him, don't make a sound." The old Daoist in green clothes said after thinking for a while.

  "Yes, Master." The middle-aged Taoist quickly exited the room.

  It's better if nothing happens, otherwise Master will definitely scold me to death when I go to the divine realm. The old Taoist slightly shook his head and sighed, comforting himself in his heart.

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  Longshen Continent, Longshen New Calendar 79320, October 7th, an ordinary day.

  The sky is clear, not a cloud in sight. The sun is lazily hanging high in the cloudless sky, slowly moving from east to west. The temperature is just right, with gentle autumn breezes that make people feel very comfortable. Many are secretly lazy, enjoying this wonderful day.

  The capital of the Dragon God Empire, Tianlong City, is a bustling metropolis with crowded streets. The eastern district, however, is relatively quiet, as it is home to the empire's noble families and therefore not prone to idle chatter. The residence of the Imperial Grand Marshal is heavily guarded, with no signs of loiterers outside its gates. Inside, however, there is an air of tension, as if the marshal's estate were facing a great enemy. In reality, everyone within the estate is busy preparing for the imminent birth of the young madam's child, which will also be the grandchild of the Imperial Grand Marshal. This is a momentous occasion, and as such, the guards at the marshal's residence are more vigilant than usual.

  The tall and handsome General Mo Tian, the first-class earl of the empire, was pacing anxiously in front of the delivery room door. Along with his wife's intermittent cries of pain from inside the room, their first child was about to be born, and he was also filled with mixed emotions. His wife had been in labor for two hours now, but the baby still hadn't arrived, and Mo Tian, who was about to become a father, was getting anxious too, although he had never felt this way even when facing his strongest enemies before.

  The calmness that a general should have originally had was gone at this time, and what was left was just the emotions of a person who was about to become a father for the first time, which is still understandable, after all, it's also human nature.

  For anyone, there are always some things that will have a first time, but getting used to it is fine.

  Yesterday evening, Mo Tian was still on a mission in the military camp when he suddenly received news from his family in the imperial capital that his wife was about to give birth. After handing over some tasks, Mo Tian hastily returned from the military camp thousands of miles away, riding the Cloud Eagle, a fourth-level flying magical beast trained by the military. The Cloud Eagle had incredible speed and endurance, and was a unique magical beast of the Dragon Empire. Mo Tian only arrived home this morning, just in time to see his wife before she entered the delivery room, and now he is waiting anxiously outside the door.

  As a 9th-level beginner great sword master, he walked back and forth outside the door, inadvertently bringing with him an aura that was not weak.

  "Alright, stop it, you're almost going to be a father, how can you still not calm down?" An elderly man sitting beside him finally couldn't help but scold Mo Tian.

  The old man's face was very similar to Mo Tian, with a stern expression, his eyes gleaming with a deep purple light, obviously a super master.

  This old man is Mo Tian's father, the Grand Marshal of the Divine Dragon Empire, and also a Saint-level strongman. In fact, Mo Jian doesn't look old at all, he looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s, although he is over 60 years old this year. However, because people's lifespan in this world is still very long, especially for a strong person, being over 60 years old is actually the most glorious age of one's life.

  "Yes." Mo Tian said somewhat weakly, but muttered under his breath, "It's not like you're going to be the dad, and who knows, when I was born, your behavior might not have been much better than mine. You always speak with such conviction when it comes to me."

  Mo Jian was someone who, of course, heard it all, but didn't say anything. He just gave Mo Tian a fierce glare. After all, today's situation was quite special. No matter what, this son's birth was still a great credit to him. This son was very promising, becoming a great swordsman at the age of thirty and now being the son of the commander of the army. Mo Jian was still very satisfied with his son.

  Mo Jian is now basically in a semi-retired state. When there are no large-scale wars in the Dragon Empire, he is basically idle at home. Most of the time is spent practicing or chatting with some friends. For an old man who can't stay still, it's extremely boring.

  His son, Mo Tian, has been married for over four years and only now has his first child. Mo Jian, the old man, had been waiting impatiently for a long time. If there were several more little ones at home, it would be livelier and more interesting. So he was also eagerly awaiting the birth of his grandson, and his mood wasn't much better than Mo Tian's. Seeing Mo Tian walking back and forth in front of him made him even more annoyed, so he couldn't help but scold him a few times.

  "Alright, you two father and son can stop arguing now." A dignified and elegant lady with a smile on her face said, sitting beside Mo Jian. This lady was Long Anna, the mother of Mo Tian, the Duchess of the Grand Duke, and also the aunt of the current Emperor. She was also a powerful water-elemental mage at level 9 peak. The mother felt a bit helpless towards these two father and son, as they were too similar in many ways, and there was no way to change that since they were family.

  Suddenly,

  "Waaahhh..." A clear cry of a baby echoed in the room, and with the sound of the baby's cry, a maid rushed out of the room to excitedly tell the people waiting outside: "Congratulations, Master, Madam, Young Master, Young Madam! She has given birth to a beautiful little young master!"

  Mo Tian excitedly rushed into the house, running and shouting, "Haha, I'm going to be a dad..."

  "Fei'er, you've worked hard, are you alright?" Mo Tian asked anxiously as soon as he entered the room, grasping his wife's hand.

  "I'm fine, everything is okay, don't worry!" said Feli, who had just become a mother, with an extremely happy smile on her tired face. "Tian, bring the baby over and let me take a look at our child!"

  "Look, just like you, so beautiful, big and black eyes, pretty face, red hair, high nose bridge......" Mo Tian hugged the child excitedly to his wife, "In the future, he will definitely be a noble magician just like you!"

  "Black eyes, this is a rare thing, really too beautiful! My grandson is lovely to the extreme!" Grandma Anna said happily, with a smile all over her face.

  "What's our child going to be named?" asked White Fey, looking at Mo Tian's father, as it was customary for the family head, Mo Jian, to name his own grandson.

  Just as Mo Jian was still thinking about it, a voice directly interrupted his thoughts.

  "I've already thought it through, whether it's a boy or girl, we'll name it Mo Xin. Father, Mother, Fei Er, what do you think? I'm sure you won't object to my son being named this, right?" Mo Tian hastily said, with an expression of taking charge, but his heart was also somewhat nervous, not knowing if the old man would give him face or not, and if he were to be rebutted, it would be too embarrassing.

  My son, of course, I will name him. Not everything can be decided by the old man. Mo Tian thought to himself with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

  "Alright, alright," said Bai Fei with a smile.

  "This name is also not bad." Fortunately, at this time Grandpa Mo Jian and Grandma Anna did not refute it. The name was still not bad, and the two were more or less satisfied with it. So they smiled together and replied.

  However, his son Mo Tian did not ask for his opinion as the head of the household beforehand in this matter, which somewhat made him lose face as a father. Although Old Man Mo Jian was not pleased, he couldn't say anything at that moment and only looked at his son with an unnatural gaze.

  So Mo Xin's name was decided under his father's small scheme with a bit of fighting spirit, Mo Xin, a name that would be admired and feared by countless people on the Dragon God Continent in the future, this name represents your chance to become strong quickly, but also represents how close you are to death.

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  In the midst of chaos, after an unknown amount of time had passed, a small person's eyes suddenly opened. "Where am I? How did I not die?" Tian Xin thought to himself, "Didn't I just have my body and spirit destroyed?" Tian Xin regained consciousness and first looked inward at his own body, "Huh? How did I become so small? Was I reincarnated? But why do I still have memories?" Tian Xin couldn't figure out his situation for half a day, only knowing that he had been reborn and was now in his mother's womb, waiting to be born.

  Tian Xin carefully observed his body after the transformation, "No wonder I didn't die? It turns out that it was the ancient divine artifact 'Qian Kun Ding' left by the founder of the sect, Qian Yuan Zi, which merged with my primordial spirit, allowing me to avoid being destroyed in the space-time storm. It seems that my luck is still quite good. Although I lost nearly ten thousand years of cultivation, my life was preserved, which is also a great fortune."

  In the past, Tiān Xīn had not fully merged with the 'Qīan Kūn Dǐng' to become one entity, resulting in the divine artifact Qīan Kūn Dǐng's power being able to be unleashed at most only about 50% of its might. However, even if it was just 50%, there was no one in the immortal realm who could withstand Tiān Xīn's full-powered strike.

  "I've brought the treasure of our sect, the Town Faction's treasure, here and merged it with myself, but I don't know if it's good or bad. Those senior brothers and junior brothers must think something has happened to me now and are probably searching everywhere for the divine artifact. Alas, if I return in the future, Senior Brothers will definitely be scolded to death, although they may not do it in front of me. And this time, it's merged with my soul's origin, so we can't separate even if we want to. What should I do? Forget it, don't think about it, I still don't know what's going on anyway."

  Tian Xin also can't be bothered to think too much, it's better to just go with the flow, thinking too much is useless anyway.

  At the same time, Tian Xin was delighted to discover that his body was actually a Fire Attribute Chaotic Body, far surpassing the Fire Spirit Body of his previous life. If his master, Tian Xuan Xian Di, knew about this, he would definitely be overjoyed and rush back from the Divine Realm to take a look. Tian Xin thought excitedly.

  Muttering to himself the mantra he had cultivated in his past life, the Nine Turns Ascending Elixir Technique, Tian Xin's young body began to absorb the innate energy within him. Strands of silver light flowed through his body. It would be a waste to expend so much precious innate energy like this, Tian Xin thought.

  Like this, Tian Xin cultivated on one side and waited for birth on the other.

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  Mo Xin was in his father's arms, turning his big, black eyes to look at everything around him. Today, Mo Xin finally came into the world.

  "In this life, her mother was originally quite beautiful, with red hair and sky blue eyes, and a lovely smile. However, it seemed that she wasn't in the Central Plains of her original world, and she didn't know where she had run to now." Mo Xin looked at her own mother and thought, "There's still a strange power on my parents' bodies, and it's not weak either."

  "The energy composition of this world is indeed a bit peculiar, it seems that this world isn't so simple after all. It seems that I still need to work hard to cultivate and recover my cultivation, but I don't know when my strength can be fully restored." Mo Xin thought to himself as he carefully observed this reborn world with his currently weak divine sense.

  Reborn, it's not easy to regain a life, so let's just go with the flow and live well. That's the right way. Let's just consider this as one trip into the world. However, I still need to cultivate diligently. Once my cultivation reaches a certain level, I can unleash the power of the Dry Sky Tripod and obtain everything inside it. I'll strive to return as soon as possible. After all, the responsibility on me is too great. Even if I don't become that Guardian Elder in the future, this Dry Sky Tripod still needs to be returned and explained. I'll definitely need to find another good divine artifact to bring back as a treasure for my sect. Otherwise, when I ascend to the Divine Realm, my master and those ancestors will scold me to death. Tian Xin thought with some worry, after all, divine artifacts aren't that easy to find. Let's just take it slow then.

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