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Chapter 1 Prologue Burial
Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City, cemetery.

Empty, cold, desolate, sad, lonely - this is a true portrayal of this place.

The dim light of dawn was like a curtain on a mourning hall, gently covering the entire cemetery.

There are no evergreen pines, cypresses or other trees guarding the cemetery, only scattered tombstones standing alone one after another.

The desolate morning wind whimpered over the bare tombs, picking up the fallen leaves that had drifted from an unknown distance. They rolled into a whirlwind, swirling, whining, as if mourning and missing. , weeping, as sad as the little boy kneeling alone, quietly, like a gray sculpture.

The little boy has short black hair that is slightly messy, and his eyes are drooped, making it difficult for people to see the brilliance in his eyes. He knelt motionless in front of the new grave, silent and lonely.

The brand-new tombstone beside him accompanied him, and the mottled stone carvings read "The Tomb of Loving Mother Huo Yuner".

This was carved word by word by the boy's own hands, and only by him.

His mother passed away. He collected his mother's body by himself, dug the grave by himself, and buried his mother in the shallow grave by himself, just like burying half of his world.

For the living, perhaps the deaths of relatives and friends are slowly burying their own part of the world.

Moreover, for the little boy, although this world is very big, the world that belongs to him so far is very small, only as big as a few two or three people. When his mother died, it was like half of the world he owned was buried.

The little boy's name is Huo Yuhao, and he is not the protagonist Huo Yuhao in Peerless Tang Sect.

He is a time traveler.

During his lifetime, he ate, drank, had fun, had sex, and was a complete hedonist. Unexpectedly, one day he would travel through time.

I don’t know if Meng Po’s soup was mixed with water, but after awakening his martial soul at the age of six, he gradually revived the memories of his previous life.

The memories slowly awakened and merged over more than two years, and they were all integrated when he was almost nine years old. He also gradually recovered from the mentality of an innocent child to the mentality of his early twenties in his previous life.

He also finally knew that he was reincarnated as Huo Yuhao, the son of fate in the Peerless Tang Sect who was collared and chained by the Tang Shenwang and trained into a loyal dog.

There is no doubt that he hates Huo Yuhao's choice and future. Even if he can steadily become a god step by step, he still hates it completely.

In his previous life, how could he be willing to be a loyal dog who was chained and had no freedom because of his fun-loving personality?

Fortunately, he was not without a golden finger. There was a white light spot in his mind, but there was no response no matter how much he was stimulated.

Although he didn't know what it was, it also made him feel a little more at ease. After all, with the golden finger, he could escape his original fate more calmly.

The future is too far away, and the current situation of him and his mother Huo Yun'er is not optimistic.

He and his mother have been dependent on each other since he was a child. Even today, even if his memory awakens, his mother is still the most important person to him.

Because his mother took care of him, she suffered a lot from the duchess, and the servants in the duke's palace also followed suit, bullying and insulting their mother and son to please the duchess.

The mother was assigned a lot of labor every day, but the mother and son only had one meal. In this way, his mother's body was slowly worn down. By the time his memory was awakened enough to do something, his mother was already terminally ill.

Huo Yuhao knew that his mother would not have much time left at this rate. I remember that in the original work, his mother died suddenly when he was ten years old.

But what should he do? With the mother's physical condition, only powerful healing soul masters or heavenly and earthly treasures can be found, and how could their mother and son afford these?
To save his mother, he had no choice but to find the man, the father he had never met and who abandoned their mother and son - Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger.

So, after finding out the news about Dai Hao, Huo Yuhao quietly packed up his luggage and traveled alone through mountains and rivers to the military camp where Duke White Tiger was stationed.

the more you hope, the harder you fall!

He didn't see the man.

After he explained to the soldiers that he was the son of the Duke of White Tiger and begged them to report the news about him, what he was waiting for was the adjutant of the Duke of White Tiger. Then, he was sent back to the Duke of White Tiger's mansion.

He didn't know if Dai Hao knew his information. Maybe he didn't know, maybe he knew, but there was no difference in the result. He no longer has time to resent his biological father. As his mother's health deteriorated, Huo Yuhao had no choice but to start a business to improve his life. Lingwu Wuhun's meticulous perception and his slightly dabbled cooking skills in his previous life allowed him to successfully earn a considerable amount of money and improve the lives of both mother and son. But when he wanted to expand his business, he was banned from doing business by the Star Luo Empire's Ministry of Industry and Commerce.

The White Tiger Duchess is the princess of the Star Luo Empire, and her business can be destroyed with just one word.

He wanted to ask a healing soul master to treat his mother, but no soul master from the Star Luo Empire dared to come for treatment.

At the same time, the mother was also imprisoned by the duchess and was not allowed to leave the ducal palace. From the Duchess's teasing and cruel smile, Huo Yuhao could tell that she was teasing him.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't save your mother! the Duchess seemed to be saying.

Huo Yuhao decided to go to other countries to find a way to save his mother. Finally, after he spent almost all his savings to buy a pill that could improve his mother's body and strengthen her body, her mother's health finally improved.

Everything seems to be getting better.

According to the original work, his mother, who died of illness when he was ten years old, lived until he was eleven years old, and his body gradually recovered.

However, something unexpected happened, and my mother still died.

It is said that his mother collided with Dai Huabin and was accidentally beaten to death by the guards of the Duke's Palace. He did not even see his mother for the last time.

He did nothing!
Huo Yuhao calmly looked at his mother's tombstone in front of him, and stared coldly at the White Tiger Duke's Mansion and Xingluo City in the distance.

The death of his only relative in this world filled his heart with hatred for the entire White Tiger Duke's Palace and the Star Luo Empire.

He will bring these people back! The Duchess, Dai Hao, Dai Huabin, everyone in the White Tiger Palace! And the entire Star Luo Empire!
Although Huo Yuhao knew it, his mother had never complained about Dai Hao. But he was different. He blamed Dai Hao for every suffering, every humiliation and final death of his mother.

It had been more than ten years from her mother's pregnancy to her death. As the White Tiger Duke, was it so difficult for Dai Hao to send someone to take a look? Does it cost a lot for him to provide basic living expenses for his woman and children? In the original work, Dai Hao said that the only one he loved was Huo Yun'er. He thought it was ridiculous when he thought about it. I'm afraid that was just a deliberate deception because of Huo Yuhao's extraordinary aptitude at the time.

The most ridiculous thing is that Huo Yuhao in the original work actually took him to the God Realm!

Hahahaha——

Huo Yuhao turned his back to the newly born Chaoyang and suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was uglier than his crying.

He just stared at the tombstone in front of him.

He was both sad and hateful. He hated the Duchess, hated Dai Hao, and also hated his own weakness and powerlessness.

Huo Yuhao clenched his fists. The morning sun shone on him, casting a long shadow that overlapped with the shadow of the tombstone.

In front of him was a desolate and messy cemetery. Tombs with or without tombstones were scattered here, silent and desolate. Behind him is the prosperous Xingluo City and the White Tiger Duke's Mansion covering an area of ​​3,000 acres, where singing and dancing flourish.

For a long time, Huo Yuhao kowtowed, then staggered up.

Because he had been kneeling for too long, his legs were already numb. He fell to the ground and struggled to stand up again.

With a firm look on his face and bright eyes like a dark abyss, he moved out of the cemetery step by step without looking back at the tombstone.

Under the sun, shadows of light and darkness intersect on his face, leaving half of his face bathed in sunlight and half covered in shadow.

"Mother, just watch, I will definitely come back to avenge you and seek justice for our mother and son!"

"I will become a god and resurrect you. I know you have never complained about Dai Hao, but everything you have suffered in these years is because of him."

"He doesn't deserve to be a husband, nor does he deserve to be a father. I will not let him go, nor will I let go of those who bullied us!"

"I will liquidate you one by one, and then resurrect you after everything is completed! I will never be like the other me!"

(End of this chapter)