Chapter 1 A Dream?

"Isn't it?" Dongbo Xueying was somewhat disappointed. Even in a dream, it would be good to see a god.

"Hahaha..." Jiang Xuan smiled. "Little fellow, a mere god, don't limit yourself. Above the gods, there are even stronger beings."

"Really?" Dongbo Xueying's eyes shone with light. Above the gods, there are even stronger beings? Is that true?

"Naturally, it's true." Jiang Xuan said with a smile. He had entered his dream by manipulating time and space, but he didn't expect to see such a naive side of him.

He immediately recorded it with a water mirror technique, and when Dongbo Xueying became stronger in the future, he would release this as a black history.

Now, Jiang Xuan had become the black history recorder for all the protagonists in the myriad realms. When the time was right, he would spread these black histories throughout the myriad realms!

"Then are you a being above the gods?"

Dongbo Xueying's eyes shone with light. This was his dream, and he hoped that this young man would say what he wanted to hear.

"This is a secret, but if you want to know, you need to accept a test." Jiang Xuan said with a smile, feeling like he was tricking a child.

"What test?!"

Although Dongbo Xueying was disappointed that what Jiang Xuan said was different from what he had hoped for, he couldn't help but ask when he heard that there was a chance to know.

"Before you turn ten, if you can reach the Ren (Human) realm as a knight, I'll tell you." Jiang Xuan held up a finger and smiled at Dongbo Xueying.

"Ten years old? That's impossible..."

Dongbo Xueying pouted. It was clearly impossible. He was almost eight years old, how could he become a Ren realm knight in two years?

Jiang Xuan smiled and didn't say much, but a ray of light fell from the void and entered Dongbo Xueying's hand.

"Go, if you can complete the test and break through to become a Ren realm knight, I will naturally tell you." Jiang Xuan waved his hand, and Dongbo Xueying's consciousness retreated rapidly, as if flying billions of miles away.

The next moment, he woke up again, and what he saw was the familiar room.

"Is it a dream? Even in a dream, you won't tell me if you are a being above the gods..." Dongbo Xueying rubbed his head and pouted.

However, he felt that everything just now was so real, but he couldn't remember the appearance of the white-robed youth at all.

"Eh, what's this?"

Dongbo Xueying glanced at his palm inadvertently. At this moment, a ring was engraved in his palm, with an ancient character in the middle that he didn't recognize at all.

"Could it be true? Was that really a god?!"

Dongbo Xueying shouted in surprise, his tone full of disbelief, but the ring and the ancient character in his palm seemed to be telling him that all of this was real.

Outside of time and space, Jiang Xuan smiled as he watched this scene. At the same time, his gaze also fell on an army in the void, led by a very weak little cultivator, but for Dongbo Xueying's family, they were already an irresistible force.

"A tribulation of fate..."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xuan just smiled. He had seen too many tribulations of fate, so he didn't pay much attention to them.

How could this kind of tribulation defeat the son of destiny? It would only turn everything into motivation for cultivation, constantly surpassing the strong.

...

The night was deep, and the castle was also very quiet.

Except for the soldiers still on duty, almost everyone in Snow Eagle Territory was asleep.

"Boom~~"

A large bird, like a dark cloud, flew at high speed, and the roaring sound of breaking through the air caused the void to vibrate, as if it was about to be torn apart.

"Be on guard!!"

A loud roar echoed throughout the castle.

Everyone looked up, looking at the gray-robed man with a staff in his hand on the back of the big bird in the high sky.

Suddenly, a terrible and surging power gathered, and thick clouds appeared out of thin air in the high sky, with countless lightning bolts wandering and flashing in the clouds.

In many places in the castle below, traces of electric light appeared out of thin air. In the dark night, countless electric lights were beautiful. These electric lights fell on the soldiers, and the soldiers immediately screamed, twitched, and fell to the ground.

"Xiaoyu, are you still planning to resist?" the gray-robed youth said.

"Brother..." Dongbo Xueying's mother, Moyang Yu, widened her eyes, her body trembling slightly.

"I am a noble, and I am protected by the laws of the empire! You cannot violate the laws of the empire to take us away. Although you are powerful, if you violate the laws of the empire...you will only die."

Moyang Yu looked at her elder brother, but she didn't see any panic on the youth's face.

"Noble?" The gray-robed youth shook his head. "You really won't give up until the last moment."

As he spoke, the gray-robed youth stretched out his right hand, and a golden scroll appeared out of thin air in his right hand.

"Imperial Decree, Moyang Clan Edict, family member Moyang Yu, sentenced to a hundred years of confinement! Baron Dongbo Lie, sentenced to a hundred years of hard labor! Executor, Moyang Chen." The gray-robed youth's voice resounded throughout the castle.

When Moyang Yu heard this edict, her body seemed to lose its support all of a sudden, her eyes dimmed, and she looked at the young figure, wanting to say something, but she couldn't open her mouth.

"A hundred years of confinement? A hundred years of hard labor? That's too long, that's too long!"

Beside Moyang Yu, a lion-man immediately became anxious. "The lifespan of a normal person is only about a hundred years. Even if they enter the Star realm, their lifespan is only a little over a hundred years. They are already so old, and another hundred years of confinement and a hundred years of hard labor...isn't that confining them to death, working them to death?"

The youth glanced at him coldly. How could he not know these things? But this was the edict of the Moyang family. In such a vast empire, who would be willing to confront the Moyang family for the sake of two small cultivators?

"No, Uncle, you are the executor, please save my parents, save them." Xueying, holding his younger brother, also shouted. He understood that if his parents were really taken away, it might be a permanent farewell. He didn't want to see this scene.

"I can't save them. No one can save them. My Moyang family has strict rules. It's useless for anyone to intercede."

Moyang Chen shook his head and said. He also wanted to save them, but he couldn't. His strength was too weak. Facing the vast Moyang family, his words carried little weight, and he couldn't change anything at all.

In Dongbo Xueying's arms, his younger brother seemed to sense something and began to sob and cry.

So did Dongbo Xueying, but he was more anxious. He didn't want his parents to be confined for a hundred years and do hard labor for a hundred years.

"No! There is still a way, there is still a way! Senior God, please save my parents. I'll do anything. Please!"

Dongbo Xueying suddenly knelt on the ground and prayed to the void. His words startled everyone around him and even made them feel fear, but seeing that there was no movement, the knights and mages who came to arrest Dongbo Xueying's parents couldn't help but sneer and ignored him.

In the vast void, Jiang Xuan watched this scene, but his heart was calm. He would naturally not take action, especially from the moment Dongbo Xueying knelt down and asked him to take action, he would not take action even more.

He valued Dongbo Xueying, but the other party was still young. If he really developed a habit of relying on others, then the future Snow Eagle Lord might not be seen.

What's more, he also knew that even without his help, Dongbo Xueying would eventually be able to rely on himself to rescue his parents.

...

On the small territory, tears streamed down Moyang Yu's eyes. She was also reluctant, but she understood even more that they couldn't escape. The Moyang family had an extraordinary status in the empire, and their foundation was even stronger. No matter where they hid, they would be caught.

"Xueying, don't cry, Shitou, don't cry either." Moyang Yu walked over, squatted down, and hugged her two sons. She turned her head to look at Moyang Chen. "Give us some time, okay?"

"Okay." Moyang Chen said calmly. Seeing his younger sister showing such a sad expression, his heart was also uncomfortable, but he was helpless. All he could do was try his best to satisfy some small things.

"Xueying, this pendant is a storage magic treasure, with a storage space inside, which is extremely precious and rare. Its value is equal to the entire Snow Eagle Territory..." Moyang Yu said to Dongbo Xueying, who was only eight years old and had tears in the corners of his eyes.

Dongbo Lie also took out a book. The entire book was made of gold foil. Gold could be preserved for a long time without damage, and only extremely precious books would be made of gold.

"This is a spear technique left by a Transcendent life. The foundation I taught you before is also the foundation of this spear technique..." Both Dongbo Lie and Moyang Yu seemed to be making arrangements for their affairs.

Dongbo Xueying had tears in the corners of his eyes. He knew that crying couldn't solve the problem, but he couldn't stop it. Who would want to be separated from their parents, especially when he and his younger brother were still young?

However, everything was useless. It was impossible to change anything by asking anyone. Dongbo Xueying's parents were finally taken away. Even if they were reluctant, the Moyang family's edict was difficult to change. They could not and dared not disobey it.

Under the night sky, Dongbo Xueying cried and shouted loudly, "Father, Mother, I, Dongbo Xueying, swear... I will definitely save you! Our family will definitely be reunited, definitely!"