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The God of Mortals

After a tragic incident, Lin Ley's soul was transmigrated into a sacred body in a world of mortal cultivation. His tragic life continued when his new parents, along with his relatives, were killed in the hands of the beast demon clans. His only solace came in the form of the remnant of an ancient immortal cultivator who lost his body during a divine tribulations. In this world where only the strongest survives, how will a powerful spirit work with Lin Ley to survive strong cultivators, deadly beasts and ancient demons? Live the tale, and tell the story.

Blazing_Sun · Fantasy
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95 Chs

The Bear Demon Cub

When the two women heard this, they stopped, but the man yelled as if he hadn't heard them. "Ley'er, are you hurt? Stay right there, I'm coming."

Seeing that the man was about to run towards the giant tree, Lin Ley raised his hand, and pointed at the branches of the tree. 

Before the man realized what the boy was talking about, it was too late. He found his legs being caught up in a twisted rope while a big net sprouted from the ground beneath, and quickly suspended him in the air.

The boy shook his head and walked over to where the net was hanging and said. "I told you to stop, uncle, but you didn't stop. You know it's not my fault that you get caught up in this trap-net."

He was about to walk towards Lin Zhao to release the rope-net when the two women ran to him, one after another. The woman wearing the white headband grabbed the boy's ears with both hands, and pulled them fiercely, shouting. "Lin Ley.... If I see you come into this forest by yourself again, I will tear your ears off....Do you hear me?"

"Yes, sister Shang" Lin Ley immediately begged vaguely for mercy. "Sister, if you don't let go, my hears will really become like that of an hare."

The other woman wearing the yellow headband quickly stepped forward and gently smacked her sister's hands away, easing the pressure on the boy's ears. She pulled Lin Ley to the left, glancing angrily at Qiu Shuang. She looked at the boy and asked. "Lin Ley, you're not hurt, are you?"

Lin Ley made a grimacing face at Qiu Shuang and said. "Ouch. Sister Hong, my ears hurts, but don't worry. You know I'm very strong."

"I mean the bear. Did it hurt you?"

"No, big sister. How could this little bear hurt me? It's a pity that I didn't catch it alive. And I've been busy preparing to catch one for a long time." Lin Ley replied.

Four years had passed by this time, and Lin Ley had finally realized that he was really not dreaming. How could anyone dream of doing so many things for so many years? And every day, everything was so real and so natural. So, he had come to accept his fate.

At this time, Lin Ley had grown from a little baby to a strong child, about one meter tall. Unlike other tribesmen, Lin Ley not only had a long and beautiful face, but also had a slightly paler complexion than the rest of them. It seemed that his fairer skin and the inherited genes from his beautiful mother made him standout from the rest of the tribe.

At the age of four, when the other children in the clan only knew how to play in the mud, Lin Ley was already able to hunt with the clan. Regardless of how young he was, because he had memories of his previous life, Lin Ley could often come up with all kinds of strange ideas to make his tribe have a good harvest from their plantations.

Of course, except Great Sage Mo, no one else knew about the secret of Lin Ley, just that he was a great talent and had an extremely flexible mind.

In the past few years, Great Sage Mo would occasionally wake up to exchange ideas and notions with Lin Ley. The most important thing was to check the results of Lin Ley's cultivation's progress. Anytime he found Lin Ley's cultivation lacking, he would immediately put him under intensive cultivation.

Ever since Lin Ley relied on his father to take him to hunt for the first time, the people had gradually seen that the number of death and injury had dropped significantly. Especially in the past year, as Lin Ley's age had grown, rarely had anyone been killed or injured in accordance with Lin Ley's arrangements while hunting. In many cases, they got big returns without having a single person getting hurt.

On many occasions, his father had tried to let Lin Ley lead the tribe to hunt, but he had never dared to let Lin Ley enter the forest alone. After all, Lin Ley was still young, and apart from a lot of good ideas, he didn't have much ability to protect himself yet.

Moreover, the forest was full of dangers, and there were many powerful creatures inside it. Especially at the central part of the forest. Every time Lin Ley was asked to lead the hunting team, his father Lin Kai would also tell him not to go deep into the forest, and ask the clansmen who are hunting to always remind him of that.

Soon, Lin Ley pulled out a sharp blade and continuously slashed the bear devil's skull.

A green spherical magic crystal, emitting a faint fluorescence light rolled out. The essence core.

Lin Ley took the magic crystal in his hand and stared at it for a few, long seconds. He couldn't help but shake his head, and sigh. This particular core was of level two, which meant that the bear was still a bear demon cub as expected.

Having realized that, Lin Ley put the magic crystal into the small animal-skin bag around his waist. He was tying it shut when he heard the voice of his uncle who was still caught in the trap-net. "Can anyone let me down?"

Lin Ley and Qiu Hong looked at Qiu Shuang who was closer to the trap-net, and said. "Sister Qiu Shuang, can you please, let uncle Zhao down. And sister Shuang, please take care of the net."

The man shook his head, and shouted. "It's a brother, a brother. Stop calling me uncle. I haven't married yet, and certainly no kid."

After falling to the ground, Lin Zhao struggled to crawl out of the rope net. He looked around, wanting to say something to Lin Ley but saw that the boy had already gone far from there. He picked up the dead bear, placed it on his shoulders, and began to move forward. 

Qiu Shuang, who had cleaned up the ropes, caught up with Qiu Hong.

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