Chapter 1: Ascendancy of Wu
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The Shensheng Continent is a vast and heavily unexplored land.
Within this mysterious land, their existed the Four Ascendance.
Each of the Ascendancy of the Four Ascendance was an large country that all held a undeniably large amount of territory. Sometimes there would be conflict, and other times there would be piece. The political power play would be extremely unstable, as death was usual and war was simply nourishment within this terrifying land.
The Ascendancy of Wu in particular was extremely powerful.
The Ascendancy of Wu is situated very deeply into the Shensheng Continent, where a larger number of Mythical Beasts and even Divine Beasts roamed.
Their was a powerful Clan within the Ascendancy of Wu, the Demonic Clan.
The Demonic Clan is the most enigmatic and mysterious power within the Ascendancy of Wu. They possessed the extremely mystifying Bedevilment Scripture, a extremely powerful legendary Qi Cultivation Method that the ancestor of the Demonic Clan, Mo Yue, had created.
Near the valley in which the Demonic Clan lived, their existed the Thousand Flowering Pavilion.
The Thousand Flowering Pavilion is an even more mystifying entity than the Demonic Clan, as the Flowering Immortal, Liao Wang, had created it and looked over it to this day.
Currently, a young boy and an beautiful girl were walking towards the Thousand Flowering Pavilion. They had nonchalantly walked out of the valley in which the Demonic Clan lived, and had extremely beautiful appearances.
The girl has snow-white skin, a small nose, rosy lips, and a curvaceous body. She had attracted much attention during their stroll towards the Thousand Flowering Pavilion.
The boy had even paler skin, pitch-black hair, and obsidian eyes. Even though the boy seemed to be at least six or five years old, there was a certain pressure that one felt when they looked at him that caused many wandering travelers to steer clear of them.
This are Mo Mei and Mo Yan, the young mistress and master of the Demonic Clan, the daughter and son of the current master of the Demonic Clan, Demon Lord Kan.
"Elder Sister." Mo Yan grumbled.
"Hush! You know that it is tradition to go meet with the Exalted Immortal once a child becomes of age! Exalted Immortal had saved the life of our father on numerous occasions, this is our way to pay him back for allowing us to be born!" Mo Mei reprimanded him.
"Besides, if you have the capability, Uncle Wang might decide to teach you his Yggdrasil Compendium. Gah! Don't look so down, you'll get enough sleep once we get home, you'll also be given a Magical Treasure by Uncle Wang, are you still unsatisfied?" Mo Mei growled, smiling evilly as her hand began to near the small ear of Mo Yan.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! I am extremely satisfied!" Mo Yan exclaimed hurriedly upon seeing the hand and evil smile of his older sister. Even though they had an extremely close relationship, a irritated Mo Mei must never be provoked.
Even you looked closely enough, you would see that the eyes of Mo Yan held a kind, scholarly light that is extremely similar to the Mo Yan that had been hit by the coconut.
This is the same Mo Yan, he had reincarnated into a new world!
Obviously, he had a hard time accepting it at first, as he still had connections and relationships back at his original world.
Of course, this was all resolved after learning about Cultivators. Mo Yan had become a scholar and sage because of his sickly body, completely against his dream of becoming a powerful warrior!
Yet, Mo Yan now has the opportunity to become a Cultivator, a Immortal that is unsurpassed underneath the Heavens!
The duo quickly made their way to the Thousand Flowering Pavilion.
They stood before a large circular establishment. The entire place was marked with teahouses and stalls.
They walked through the hustling crowds, and entered the exquisite tower that was built within the center. After Mo Mei had notified a attendant, the air behind them whistled and a youthful man with pitch-black hair appeared. Even though the man had a kind demeanor around him, Mo Yan still felt apprehensive when looking at him.
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"Uncle Wang!" Mo Mei happily said as she jumped and hugged Liao Wang, the legendary Flowering Immortal.
Liao Wang laughed as he hugged Mo Mei as well and said, "Mei'er, how have you been. That stingy Emperor had made me annihilate a few armies that were invading our border cities, so I couldn't meet with the Demonic Clan for a while. Come, come! Let us enjoy some tea and speak together! Forget about formalities!"
As they say, once you truly see the soft side of a person, you would instantly recognize whether or not they were friend or foe. After seeing how rejoiced Liao Wang was when he saw Mo Mei, Mo Yan instantly felt the apprehension disappear from the pit of his stomach. Though a small sliver of caution remained.
As a scholar, Mo Yan had been employed by scoundrel merchants and wicked nobility. This experiences had caused him to create a rather diabolical view of the world.
If they were ally, he would be friendly.
If they were foe, he would unhesitatingly kill them.
Of course, Mo Yan had countless times disregarded this mentality when unique situations arose. Though his heart had been numbed to killing after orchestrating the death of at least a few dozen wicked people, Mo Yan still held onto a strict set of morality that would not be changed.
I would not touch children or women!
I would not touch the innocent!
I will be ruthless!
I will be merciless!
This devilish morality had been created after undergoing a baptism of blood. The death of a loved one can truly traumatize a poor man, much less witnessing your beloved being killed directly in front of you.
Mo Yan snapped out of his brooding thoughts when a servant handed him a cup of tea.
"Thank you," Mo Yan slightly said as the servant winked and walked away.
"So! Why have you visited me?" Liao Wang said as he sat in front of them, grinning at them both wildly.
"We have come here for the traditional visit, you know, the one that father had established because of how many times you saved his life!" Mo Mei said.
"Ah! Right. So I suppose that Little Yan would like a Magical Treasure?" Liao Wang asked as he adopted a thoughtful expression.
"Yes!" Mo Yan said excitedly, his eyes sparkling.
"Come here, let me first see if you possess potential to learn to the Yggdrasil Compendium." Liao Wang said and motioned to Mo Yan, who obediently walked over.
"Lay down, and calm your breathing." Liao Wang said, and Mo Yan complied.
Placing his hand on the back of Mo Yan, Liao Wang uttered a quick incantation.
A white light covered his hand as Mo Yan felt a foreign warm energy invade his body, spreading throughout every pore.
"This is!" Liao Wang exclaimed, his eyes widening in excitement.
"This young boy can definitely learn the Yggdrasil Compendium! Not only that, but he has exceptional affinity with the Bedevilment Scripture, his body already possesses a sliver of Demonic Power!" Liao Wang excitedly roared as he pulled up Mo Yan.
"Good, good! Tell me, Mo Yan, do you want to learn the Yggdrasil Compendium?!" Liao Wang asked with sparkling eyes.
"Yes I do, Uncle Wang!" Mo Yan excitedly replied.
"Good, very well! Mo Mei, take Mo Yan back to the Demonic Clan after I give him his Magical Treasure, give him the full version of the Bedevilment Scripture, I want him to begin practicing it while he stays here for a few days and learns the Yggdrasil Compendium." Liao Wang instructed as he seriously looked at Mo Mei and began browsing through a golden book.
"Uncle Wang? Is it not too early for Yan'er to begin practicing the Bedevilment Scripture?" Mo Mei worriedly asked. Their were many cases in which a young child practiced a Qi Cultivation Method to early, and their bodies violently reacted, exploding and burning in many cases.
"No. In the usual case, it would be so! Yet Mo Yan can begin practicing the Bedevilment Scripture!" Liao Wang said as he waved his hands.
"This is because he possesses the Heavenly God Physique!"