It was just because when I was reading the novel of Honghuang, I cursed the Styx for living such a pathetic life! My eyes went dark, and I became the Styx that had just transformed in Honghuang. Facing the surging sea of ​​blood, the Styx decided that from now on, he would no longer practice the way of killing, but the way of blood instead.

With the help of the strengthening beads in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Styx began to develop secretly in the sea of ​​blood.

Finally one day, everything that happened in the sea of ​​blood attracted the attention of everyone in the prehistoric world.

Sanqing; "Why is this sea of ​​blood so magnificent? Who is the true descendant of Pangu?"

Jie Yin: "Fellow Daoist Minghe...please teach me..."

Zhunti: "Senior Minghe, please spare me for my brother's sake. I am willing to serve you at my utmost..."

Nuwa: "Fellow Daoist Minghe... Minghe, I want to discuss the way of creation with you!"

……

Looking at the boundless sea of ​​blood in front of him that looked like a holy land, Minghe's eyes showed a little confusion.

"I really didn't think..."

"The Blood Sea is the holy land of the prehistoric world?!"

The story begins. Ian thought he was just a little wizard with a bit of talent and a simple [plug-in]—as long as he worked hard, he could become stronger.

However, as time passed, he began to realize something.

The teachers guiding him in magic were either legendary powerhouses or figures straight out of myths.

*"Standing before you is the noble Apostle of the Maze, the Co-Spokesman of the Old Dead, and the heir personally chosen by the founder of Hogwarts!"*

What? The noseless monster wants to make a move?

He must have never heard of the original spell recorded on my Chocolate Frog’s Famous Wizards Collection Card!

Dumbledore: *"That spell…!"*

Dumbledore’s expression changed as Ian recited *"Call of the Guardian Spirit."*

Silver-white threads surged, intertwining and condensing until a familiar figure appeared, one that a certain professor had spent his entire life drowning in guilt over.

After Lin Bai traveled to Douluo Continent, he always picked up some strange things every birthday.

When he was one year old, the artifact of the God of Love fell from the sky, opening up a spiritual sea for Lin Bai and awakening Su Hui.

When he was two years old, Lin Bai pulled out the book on the corner of the table at home and opened it. There were many little people hugging each other inside. After reading the book, Lin Bai felt an extra breath in his body.

When he was three years old, he picked up an ordinary wooden ring. Inside, there was an old man with a white beard who claimed to be a medical saint. He taught Lin Bai a set of acupuncture techniques and set a sect rule for him that he would never be saved. He laughed three times and died. go.

Four years old, five years old... Lin Bai will gain something every birthday.

During this process, Douluo Continent has undergone many changes.

Zhu Zhuqing: "Lin Bai has nothing to repay for his kindness to me, he can only pledge himself to me."

Di Tian: "The hope for the soul beast's revival lies with Lin Bai!"