Long ago, there were people who stood upon the earth with their heads held high. They never bowed to anyone because of their indomitable spirit. They were capable of controlling wind and lightning, and conquering dragons and serpents. They seemed strong enough to split the earth and shatter the stars with their fists. They traveled throughout the land and called themselves Magi. Eventually, one of them would become a Supreme Magus! These men are the ancestors of human beings. Their blood is what we all share today. Qing Long is the former strongest man in the world. He traveled through space and time and was reborn as Ji Hao in the Fire Crow Clan of the Southern Wasteland. It’s a complicated world. Forces from both inside and outside of the clan want this young and talented boy to die. Under great pressure, Ji Hao makes a deal with a mysterious man, who resides in his spiritual space, never showing his real face. He gains two drops of blood from a dragon and phoenix. Afterwards, Ji Hao becomes increasingly more powerful. -------- Releasing: Everyday
"Hehe!" Priest Qing Wei laughed out loudly while pointing at Yu Yu with one finger, and shaking that finger of his slowly.
"Hehe!" Yu Yu took out another wine calabash and poured some wine into his mouth, gulping and laughing.
Ji Hao dared not to act impolitely. Although just now, the angry and sad looks of Priest Hua and Priest Mu made him really want to laugh, yet he dared not to laugh out at all. Instead, he could only fix his eyes on that three meters long, a foot thick roll of tree bark.
The texture of the tree bark was smooth, with some wood grains clearly visible on its surface. Those wood grains formed complicated and beautiful patterns, seeming to contain some deep secrets of the great Dao.
Between the layers of tree bark was a faintly visible, beautiful glow. It was indeed a tree bark, yet it had a smooth shining luster, just like pearls. It also had a glow releasing from the inside of it that made the surrounding air ripple like water.