Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 584 Extra 4
The sky was gloomy, the wind was cold, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into an icy hell.

"**Gang, today is the day you die——!"

“Kill! Kill! Kill——!!!”

Endless blood mist suddenly appeared, dyeing the entire world red in an instant. An indescribable madness and murderous intent filled the world, as if it wanted to drag all living beings in the world into the endless sea of ​​blood.

"what--!"

A low growl was heard in the dim room, and a small figure suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for breath.

At this moment, a soft female voice came from the next room: "Chuan'er, are you having a nightmare again?"

The voice was full of concern and worry, which made the awakened little guy barely regain his composure. He tried to control his breathing and responded calmly: "Mom, I'm fine."

"Chuan'er, why don't you come and sleep with your mother~"

The female voice continued to be heard, along with the sound of someone dressing and the sound of footsteps gradually approaching.

After a few breaths, a slender figure pushed open the thin wooden door without a bolt and entered the bedroom of about ten square meters.

"Mom, why are you up? You are still very weak. Go back and rest. I'm fine."

The little guy jumped off the bed, ran to his mother in two steps, held his mother's light arm, and began to persuade her.

"You, kid, have had to live alone since you were two or three years old. Which child is like you~" The mother's tone was slightly helpless, yet also filled with indescribable pride and doting.

The little guy tried to persuade his mother several times, but finally his mother could not give in and had to turn around and leave the small bedroom, going back to her own room next door to sleep.

Sensing that the mother's breathing next door was gradually calming down, the little guy did not fall asleep. Instead, he sat curled up on his bed, staring at the dark blue sky outside the window and the sparse stars dotted on it.

This world is called Lingyun Realm, and the continent he is on is called Lingyun Continent. There is only one country in this world, named [Daqian].

[Daqian] rules over the three continents of Lingyun Realm and an ocean that is far larger than the continent. Its national power is far greater than any country in the little guy's memory.

Yes, the little guy has memories in his mind that are not suitable for his age.

In his previous life, he was a well-known outer sect disciple of the Tang Clan in the Bashu martial arts world. His name was Tang San. At the age of 29, he created the pinnacle of Tang Clan's outer sect hidden weapons: the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus!
Because he violated the sect rules and secretly learned the inner sect's highest secret book "Xuantian Baolu", he finally chose to jump off the Ghost-Seeing Cliff where the [Tang Sect] was located, and left the sect that gave birth to him naked.

I don’t know if it was fate, but he, who should have died, was reborn as a human being in this new world called Lingyun Realm and started a new life.

In this life, his name is Tang Chuan. He was born in Tangchuan Town, Bailong City, Liangzhou, Nanzheng County, one of the twenty-seven states of [Daqian]. He is the son of Tang Hao, the town's blacksmith.

With the body of a child and the soul of an adult, Tang Chuan was extremely intelligent since childhood. He could talk to his parents fluently and express his wishes in about a year.

It was also after his repeated requests that his father Tang Hao and mother Mu Zi separated a small room in their house for him as his private space.

"call--"

After letting out a long breath, Tang Chuan finally suppressed the influence of the dream and began to think about the blood mist dreams that had appeared every now and then since not long after he was born.

However, just like hundreds of times before, he still couldn't figure it out until a hint of dawn appeared in the eastern sky.

Helplessly giving up thinking, Tang Chuan adjusted his sitting position, facing the gradually brightening fish belly white sky outside the window, breathing in slowly through his nose and exhaling slowly through his mouth, inhaling continuously and exhaling gently, maintaining a wonderful cycle from beginning to end.

Suddenly, Tang Chuan's eyes widened, and his vision was fixed on a hint of faint purple light that flashed in the fish belly white in the sky.

At this moment, he was completely focused, and even stopped exhaling, only breathing in lightly and slowly, with all his attention on the purple air that appeared and disappeared. What Tang Chuan didn't know was that when he was staring at the purple air, a barely perceptible red light lit up on the white jade pendant hanging on his chest.

The red light is invisible, but it looks like an eye, emitting some strange fluctuations, as if observing something.

Soon, when the pale sky in the east was covered by the color of the gradually rising sun, the already faint purple air disappeared completely. Tang Chuan slowly closed his eyes and at the same time exhaled a long breath of the turbid air in his body. A stream of white air came out of his mouth like a silk thread, and then slowly dissipated.

After sitting quietly for a while, when Tang Chuan opened his eyes, a faint purple light flashed in his eyes, which looked extremely magical.

With his eyes flashing, Tang Chuan jumped off the bed, put on his clothes and shoes, tiptoed to his yard, and began to make strange movements facing the rising sun.

About half an hour later, a sound of footsteps came from outside the blacksmith shop in front of the yard, coming closer and closer, and soon arrived in the yard.

Tang Chuan, who was immersed in cultivation, did not stop because of the arrival of the visitors. He continued to meticulously practice the postures that resembled the actions of various animals.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Tang Chuan stopped moving, sweating all over. His breathing became slightly rapid, and his originally fair face was now flushed.

"Not bad!"

A deep male voice sounded: "Chuan'er, you have mastered 70% to 80% of the twelve forms of the Basic Body Building Technique. I think you should be able to master them all in one or two years at most!"

"Dad, you're back—"

Tang Chuan looked at the person who spoke, and an obvious look of joy appeared on his red little face.

This is a middle-aged man with a strong build, short hair and a resolute face, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes make his resoluteness seem to be the result of years of hardship and tempering.

Most importantly, the man's left arm was empty from the shoulder down, and only his right arm was still intact.

Tang Hao, whose martial soul is "Square-headed Black Iron Hammer", is a level 29 great soul master and a dark energy warrior. He is also one of the three best blacksmiths in Tangchuan Town, and his forging level has reached level four!
Taking out an oil-paper bag from his arms, Tang Hao handed it to his son: "Chuan'er, this is the roasted meat of the hundred-year-old soul beast "Tusk Porcupine", eat it~"

"Let's give it to mom~" Tang Chuan shook his head and said, "Soul beast meat can replenish mom's vitality~"

Hearing this, Tang Hao raised his hand and rubbed his son's head, saying gently: "Don't worry, your mother's share will not be less. This time, I completed the forging of the fourth kind of Thousand Forging Metal at the Xiao family. The properties of the "Fire-gilded Iron" are just right for making weapons for the Third Young Master of the Xiao family. In addition to the meat of the tusk-toothed porcupine, I also bought ten packs of raw materials for the "Peeling Essence Soup"..."

"The Xiao family?"

Hearing these two words, Tang Chuan subconsciously frowned, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. At the same time, his sight also swept across the empty left arm of his father Tang Hao.

If it weren't for the Xiao family, my father wouldn't have lost an arm six years ago on the outskirts of the 'Lost Grand Canyon' due to the sudden beast tide, and his soul power would not have been trapped at level 29. His excellent martial arts talent would have been wasted, and he would not have been able to move forward any further.

Tang Chuan's mother Mu Zi, because of repeatedly and recklessly squeezing out her own soul power, used the 'Soul Skill: Vitality' to replenish the vitality of Tang Hao, who was severely damaged and could die at any time, which caused her to suffer a serious injury and left her with an incurable disease.

Even though the Xiao family has been taking care of the Tang family intentionally or unintentionally over the years, it is difficult for Tang Chuan to have the slightest good impression towards the Xiao family.

Noticing the coldness in his son's eyes, Tang Hao sighed inwardly. How could he not feel resentful?
But what about resentment?

He had taken on the mission himself that year, and most of the guards who were traveling with him were killed or injured. The Xiao family was able to rescue him from his death and brought him back to Tangchuan Town. They also paid him three times the mission reward, which was considered to be the most they could do.

Not to mention, Xiao Zhan, the patriarch of the Xiao family, is not only a four-ring soul master of the strong attack system, but also a martial artist who has entered the stage of transforming energy and refining internal organs. His combat power is strong enough to rival the five-ring soul kings of the old times!

With Tang Hao's strength and talent, there is basically no possibility for him to surpass Xiao Zhan, not to mention that he now has a broken arm and is seriously depleted of energy and blood. The only reason his strength has not declined is because of his wife's sacrifice of her life to protect him, which has enabled him to maintain his realm.

Shaking his head slightly, Tang Hao rubbed his son's head again and said in a gentle voice: "You are still young, don't think too much. Your sixth birthday will be in two days. Then you can have the martial soul awakening ceremony. This is the most important thing."

(End of this chapter)