The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Wang Gang opened his eyes again and found himself weak, as if just the tiny action of opening his eyes took up all his strength.

He wanted to call Sikong Qianluo's name, but the next moment his voice turned into that of a baby crying.

Wang Gang was startled and looked up, only to see a chubby little hand.

"I turned into a baby." Wang Gang's first thought was that he had been reincarnated.

These reincarnations seemed to have become a curse, and even if he cultivated to the level of Sword Opening Heaven Gate, he could not avoid it.

It seemed as if there was some mysterious force playing tricks on him, throwing him into the cycle of reincarnation time and time again, unable to escape.

The previous moment he was ascending to the fairyland with his beautiful wife and family, and the next moment he turned into a delicate baby. If he were an ordinary person, his spiritual faith would probably have collapsed.

The baby's brain was not fully developed yet, so Wang Gang could not think too much. His instinctive hunger made him start looking for food.

"Madam, madam, the young master seems to be hungry." A middle-aged woman who looked like a nanny picked up Wang Gang, wrapped him in a swaddling cloth, and handed him to a beautiful woman.

"Xian'er, come here." The woman took Wang Gang and started feeding him directly.

With food supplements, Wang Gang finally felt better. He no longer felt ashamed and even secretly glanced at his mother in this life.

Just now he found that he seemed to have traveled back to an ancient world. Everyone around him was wearing strange ancient costumes, but Wang Gang couldn't tell which dynasty they were from.

When Wang Gang was almost full, a man suddenly rushed into the room with a package in his hand. After seeing the people in the room, he said to the maid: "Madame Fang, go down first!"

"Yes, sir." The nanny bowed, then walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Master, come and see Xian'er. He looks so much like you." The woman said happily when she saw the man.

Wang Gang took a look at the man and found him quite handsome. He approved of the genes of his parents in this life. Judging from the attitude of the nanny just now, his father should not be an ordinary person either. He was at least born in a powerful family.

The man walked up to the lady, and without even looking at Wang Gang, he unwrapped the package and revealed the contents.

"Master, where did you get this child from?" The woman discovered that there was actually a child in the man's package, who looked to be the same age as Wang Gang.

"The child is hungry, please feed him quickly." The man pushed the child in front of his wife.

The woman hesitated a little.

The man said impatiently: "Hurry up!"

The woman was shocked and quickly put Wang Gang down and took the child from the man's arms to feed him.

When the man saw that his child had stopped stuttering, he finally relaxed and was in the mood to look at his son.

"Master, Xian'er just woke up. Do you want to hold him?" The woman said to her husband in a humble tone while feeding the child of unknown origin.

The man picked up Wang Gang with a complicated expression, looked at his son who looked quite similar to him, and murmured to himself: "My son and her son were born at about the same time. Is this God's will?"

Wang Gang suddenly felt a murderous intent, which actually came from his own biological father.

The man held Wang Gang in his arms, his expression changing several times, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, sometimes sighing, as if he was performing Sichuan opera face-changing. After a while, he said to his wife:
"You take good care of the baby. I'm going to take my son out for a while."

The woman suddenly became anxious and asked, "Master, where are you taking Xian'er? He was just born not long ago and can't stand the cold."

The man said unhappily: "Don't mind my business, just take good care of the child."

After saying that, the man walked out of the room without looking back. Wang Gang sensed danger and started crying.

The woman wanted to chase him, but she was still in confinement, so there was no way she could outrun the man. Moreover, before the man left the house, he called two servants to "take care" of his wife.

Wang Gang cried for a while, but soon he ran out of energy and fell into a drowsy state. "Oh no, the baby is too weak, I can't hold on any longer."

Wang Gang soon fell into a deep sleep due to instinct. His father came outside the house, called a team of servants to guard him, and handed Wang Gang over to an old servant.

"Uncle Zhong, please send this child to the palace as soon as possible."

Uncle Zhong held Wang Gang in his arms and asked in confusion, "Master, didn't you just bring the child in? Why are you bringing him back again?"

He obviously confused Wang Gang with the child that the master had just brought in. In fact, newborn babies look similar and it is easy for outsiders to make a mistake.

The master warned: "This child is of great importance. He is of royal blood. You must protect him with your lives. Do you understand?"

"Yes." Zhong Bo said firmly.

The master looked at Wang Gang reluctantly again, then gritted his teeth and waved his hand to let Zhongbo take away.

After everyone left, the master cried, "My child, don't blame your father for being cruel. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not being born into a good family and becoming my son, Fan Jian."

Wang Gang didn't know that he had been abandoned by his biological father. When he woke up for the second time, he found shouting and killing all around him and found himself in the arms of an old servant.

"What's going on?" Wang Gang was shocked, and then he saw two groups of people around him, holding swords and fighting.

One of the two groups of people had their faces covered with black scarves, and they looked like professional killers, and there were a large number of them.

Wang Gang discovered that he might be the target of this group of killers, and all the attacks were directed at the old servant who was holding him.

Soon all the people on the old servant's side were slaughtered, leaving only the old servant, who stood on the edge of the cliff holding Wang Gang.

Wang Gang was about to roll his eyes. After so many reincarnations, this was the first time he encountered such a situation. He was doomed from birth.

The current situation is that the old servant has been stabbed multiple times and can hardly hold on. Behind him is a cliff thousands of feet high, and in front of him are more than a dozen assassins holding blood-stained steel knives.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like I am doomed to die.

"Hand over the child, and I can give you an intact body." A leader-like man walked out from among the men in black and said to the old servant.

"Don't come over here." The old servant held Wang Gang tightly and took a step back timidly, but there was a cliff behind him.

"Or you can jump down holding the child. My master said that the child must die. At worst, we can go to the bottom of the cliff to find the body."

The old servant looked sadly at the cliff behind him and was in a dilemma.

Wang Gang certainly didn't want to die, so he had already started thinking of ways to use his spiritual power to try to control this group of killers with the "Inner Demon Guidance".

He discovered that although he had reincarnated and his body had turned into a baby, his powerful soul and mental strength were still there, but they were bound in the baby's weak body. However, using "Heart Demon Attraction" once was enough.

When Wang Gang was about to cast a spell, the old servant yelled and resolutely jumped towards the cliff.

"Oh my god, don't jump! I have a way to deal with these people." Wang Gang was shocked. He wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth his voice turned into the crying of a baby. He could only watch the old servant holding him and jumping off the cliff.

The sound of the whistling wind reached Wang Gang's ears, and he involuntarily fell down the cliff and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

The man in black walked to the edge of the cliff and said to his companions: "Go around to the bottom of the cliff and find the person alive or the body dead."

A dozen assassins followed the order and left. Six hours later, they found a pile of rotten meat at the bottom of the cliff. It seemed to have been torn apart by wolves and its appearance could no longer be recognized.

The man in black found half of the baby's arm in the rotten flesh and was immediately relieved. He took the hand back and reported to his master.

But he didn't notice that there was a pack of wolves not far from the bottom of the cliff. One of the wolf kings was holding a bloody swaddling cloth in his mouth and disappeared into the sea of ​​forest. (End of this chapter)