A long time ago ... A great war took place in the world; There were those who called themselves ancient gods, and a battle began against humanity. Virtually the entire human race has been exterminated, but the actual history of events has been forgotten for many years.
Today, 2 Million years have passed since the Great War ... And mankind has recovered. There are rumors all over the world that even the gods rebuilt their empire somewhere far away.
Today, the world is full of Demon Beasts, but humanity has the most diverse types of martial warriors, who with their forces keep away these beasts and even tame them. Villages, Provinces, Cities and Countries are scattered all over the world ...
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Golden Province
The day is sunny, thousands of people run from one place to another and go to various places in a merchant's square, the constructions are simple and without any extravagance in this village, small tents and tents are scattered on all sides and commercialized types of goods.
Zao Tian was standing in front of a tent admiring a long sword that was being sold there. His eyes glittered with desire to possess one of these Spiritual Swords, he imagined himself brandishing that sword and defeating formidable foes. Then he was cut off from his thoughts by the time he was heavily tossed to the side, falling hard on the ground.
A middle-aged man, followed by two more young men in white robes, snorted coldly and said, "Get out of here, you filthy beggar, you will never buy anything in any of these stores, you must be here to steal something, I kill you here and now ... SUM! "
Zao Tian was 15 years old, when he saw the tiger symbol on the mantle of the three, he was amazed as all the bones of his body trembled. That middle-aged man and the two young people belonged to the Tigre Branco family.
The White Tiger family possessed a power step in the Golden Province, it was a martial family and it had many spiritual cultivators. As for Zao Tian, he was not a beggar, at least not completely.
Zao Tian was born into an ordinary family and had no spiritual veins, so he could not practice martial techniques.
All of the Zao family were like that, to survive, the men of the family work in the mines of red iron extraction, and the women, work in the spiritual medicine plantations of the province.
Zao Tian's mother died after being diagnosed with the Spiritual Plague. The Spiritual Praise is a curable disease that affects many workers in the spiritual medicine plantations every year, but the treatment costs are high for these workers to afford, so almost all die some time after acquiring them.
Zao Tian lived with his father, Zao Xin and his brother, Zao King. They both worked in the red iron mines and constantly warned Zao Tian, so that he would not go to the merchant plaza.
Zao Tian was a young man with white skin, short black hair; eyes green as an emerald and his body was thin. Anyone could tell he did not eat well, and his clothes were ragged and dirty.
While on the ground trembling with fear of the middle-aged man, Zao Tian quickly rose and ran.
Seeing the scene, the Man named Gu Wei looked at the two young men and said in an arrogant voice; "When any of you spot one of those junk rubbish in the merchant plaza, cast them out immediately, they only serve to pollute our view and make us disgusted."
The two young men nodded, and in nervous voices they snorted, "Humph ... the father can rest easy about that, whenever we see that scum, we will put them in their proper places."
Gu Wei nodded, "Okay, now come on, let's see what's interesting about this store."
Already far from the merchant plaza, Zao Tian had calmed down and was reflecting on martial books he had read earlier.
Although born without a spiritual vein, Zao Tian had an incredible intellectual capacity and a memory that could be said, blessed by the gods, with a simple look on a page, that would be etched in his memory forever, however, all that he read were discarded martial books that he encountered, were horrible and useless martial techniques for growers who used them only when they began their martial training.
For Zao Tian they were even more useless since he could never put into practice any such garbage technique.
When night fell, Zao Tian came home. It was an extremely simple house, it contained only four rooms and had almost no furniture, what was seen in the room was just a wooden table with 4 chairs and that was in poor condition, it was evident that it had survived several years of use.
His father and brother, who were worried about his return, rejoiced when they saw him coming in through the door. "My son, where have you been? Do not tell me that you went to the merchant plaza again? How many times do I have to warn you that you should not go there? If someone hurts you I ... ". Zao Xin was extremely worried, and asked questions non-stop.
Already Zao King, he was laughing at the two and interceded for Zao Tian, "Father, Brother Tian is obsessed with martial art, he was probably looking for more books to increase his knowledge base."
Zao Xin calmed down and said, "Tian my son, although I do not support you as much as I should in your dream, I also can not do as your brother, and simply observe you while you pursue something impossible. You have an incredible intellectual capacity, but in the martial arts, spiritual veins are what really matters, my heart cries to think that you were born into a family with no spiritual power. If you had a spiritual vein in conjunction with your intellect, you would be a great man. "
Zao Tian was moved by his father's words and smiled saying, "Father, I have no regrets or rancor at having born your son, the education you offered me and the elder brother King is enough for me make me a great man. Do not worry, though I pursue an impossible dream and expect a miracle to happen, I will not do it my whole life. When I turn seventeen, which is the minimum age to go to the mines, I will, so you can rest. But until then, I will try everything I can to give him a better life and become a cultivator. "
After hearing the answer, Zao Xin, who was now 50 years old was thrilled, he thanked the heavens for having two children so loving and caring for him.
After dinner Zao Xin and Zao King went to sleep, they would have another difficult day in the red iron mines. Zao Tian who slept in the same room as his brother trained in silence, he did not want to wake Zao Rei.
Zao Rei was 25 years old and always supported him to become a cultivator, he said that one day, Zao Tian would be the largest martial entity the world has ever heard of.
While Tian trained no spiritual power emanating from him, his movements were simple fighting techniques, he wanted to be prepared for when he became a cultivator, he trained various styles of fighting and mastered his movements.
The next day, Zao Xin and Zao King went to the mines. As always, Zao Tian was alone at home, he wanted to go back to the merchant plaza, but he constantly remembered his father's warnings not to go there. The merchant plaza was a 2-hour walk from Zao Tian's house and he was increasingly tempted to go back there.
He then decided that he would be light and would not take too long, so his father and brother would not be worried about him.
He headed for the merchant plaza as fast as he could. Soon when he arrived, he saw in a bin a book of martial techniques, Zao Tian immediately hurried and picked up the book.
He was very happy because that book contained a new style of martial art and he wanted to learn it as soon as possible.
"Look! that garbage dared to return here, even after his father's warning. "Zao Tian heard a young man's voice and turned to see, but when he saw who the two young men were, he turned pale.
The two of them wore white robes and had tigers embroidered on their breasts. Those two were the young men who were with Gu Wei before, Zao Tian immediately turned around and started to run, but unlike before the young people did not stand still, they started chasing Zao Tian as they shouted, "You filthy rat, you dare run ? ".
The two young men were only 13 years old, but they were on the first level of the spiritual realm. though sleazy, Zao Tian's body was well trained and he managed to keep some distance from the two young men, yet how could Zao Tian Run for long?
The bodies of the young were supplied by the Qi of their spiritual veins, they could run for a long time without getting tired, already Zao Tian, their breath would end well before.
As they ran, the young men mocked, "Run, run, run ...".
After running for some time, Zao Tian was almost out of breath, it was only a matter of time before they reached him, as they ran the distance between them began to diminish, Zao Tian knew he could not go much further, they had already run for about nine miles and were some distance from the merchant plaza.
Zao Tian, who had no hope of escape, looked at a forest nearby, a majestic forest with tall green trees and several animals. Zao Tian who kept running, cursed his fate, 'What the hell, why did not I hear my father and stayed home? What if that man is with them? I'll be killed instantly. "Since he saw no alternatives, he turned left and headed for the forest.
That forest was forbidden in the entire Golden Province, and many extremely strong experts who entered it never returned. People said that there was a demon there that would kill any human being who entered it.
But what difference did that make to Zao Tian at that moment? He was already screwed, if it were to die, then it was in the hands of the devil.
However, just a few steps from the forest, it has finally been reached. The two young men were very angry and attacked Zao Tian.
A blow came down from left to right, the other came from above, from right to left. Taking those kicks Zao Tian was suspended in the air and rolled flatly like a top, landing heavily with his head on the ground.
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