C3 Son

There was a boy sitting on a soft chair, holding a book called Continental History in his hand.

This boy was Ao Satian, and he was already five years old. Learning some words about this world was not difficult for Ao Satian. These words were similar to the words in his original world. Although they were slightly different, it was not difficult to learn.

When Ao Satian was starting to learn in his original world, he also sadly knew that this world was not the same as his original world. Furthermore, there was a huge difference between them. The people in this world didn't know what the Devil Clan was, and neither did they know about the Elf Clan. The demon race, the Orc Clan, and other races.

The creatures in this world weren't much different from the creatures in the original world. Should Ao Satian thank the God of Creation for his laziness? In the beginning, that mysterious creature was the Unicornhorse. In the original world, it was the mount of a Heavenly God, and also the mount of that person. However, it was different from that person's mount. That person always rode the bright silver Unicornhorse, and it had eight pairs of huge light golden wings on its body. He wore a gorgeous armor and his silver hair flew in the air. His azure eyes looked at everything in the world.

And that day, Ao Satian only saw a pure white Unicornhorse. It only had a pair of wings on its back.

The moment it self-detonated, Ao Satian saw that person rushing over at all costs. He seemed to have heard that person say that he was the Divine King, the god that dominated everything. Without his permission, Pluto did not dare to take his soul. He was as domineering as ever and pulled Ao Satian, who was on the brink of self-destruction, into his arms tightly.

Ao Satian smiled bitterly and pushed away the arrogant Divine King. He self-destructed on the altar by himself. It was as if at the last moment, he saw from the despairing eyes of the Divine King that the drop of blood tear silently fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

He was an insufferably arrogant Divine King, and Ao Satian was an evil devil king. He could not become a stain on his reputation. Therefore, Ao Satian decided to self-detonate.

He would let him scatter in that world along with all the filth and evil. He didn't expect that just like what the Divine King had said, if he didn't agree, the Netherworld wouldn't dare to accept his soul. Thus, his soul traveled through the world and came here, but this world no longer had him. In a world without him, why would Ao Satian exist?

However, it was said that once a person's cultivation in this world reached a certain level, he would be able to tear apart the void, and then he would be able to go to another world. He still had a chance to see the Divine King. Ao Satian had decided to cultivate diligently for this reason.

Now, he was no longer the king of Devil Clan, he was no longer an evil existence. These would not be a stain on his reputation, and it would not affect him at all. Therefore, Ao Satian would return!

However, before that, he had to deal with the remaining soul bindings of this body. That was why he had to find his biological parents. However, this was nothing to Ao Satian.

"Son of God, you have been reading this page for an hour! Did you come across some words that you do not recognize? "

Lan's gentle voice interrupted Ao Satian's wandering mind. Ao Satian calmly flipped the page.

"Nothing."

Lan frowned and looked at Ao Satian. Sometimes, Son of God gave people the feeling that he was very far away, as if he was no longer bound by this time and space. That was why Lan spoke to interrupt Ao Satian's contemplation.

The Ao Satian just now had given him a very sad feeling, and Lan couldn't describe it. He was clearly just a five-year-old child, but sometimes he gave people the feeling that he had experienced the vicissitudes of life. Lan had never understood Ao Satian.

Not only Lan, but Holy Emperor and the elders also did not see Ao Satian clearly. They had a feeling that this little guy was hiding something, but they had no idea.

Ao Satian no longer thought about the past. He no longer thought about that person. On the contrary, he focused on the book in front of him. This was a continent of magic and martial arts. The Holy Church that he was in was a first-rate power that advocated magic. Apart from the Holy Church, there was also the Undead Temple. The Snowland Heavenly Palace, the Burning Flame Valley, and the Magic Guild.

The Holy Church originally belonged to a transcendent power. But... For some reason, it had fallen into a first-rate power. Currently, there were also Heavenly Spirit Sect and Devil God Palace. Eight years ago, there was also a superpower called Linghu Palace. Later, it was destroyed by the Lingyun Villa.

Among the transcendent powers, there was the Lingyun Villa, followed by the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, the Celestial Immortal Sect, and the Martial Arts Hall. There were many first-rate powers here.

There were also some transcendent powers that didn't belong to any faction, such as the Mercenary Guild. There were both cultivators and devil cultivators in there, as well as the First Empire's Glorious Sun Empire and the number one assassin organization, the Blood Moon and the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.

There were also many first-rate powers that didn't belong to any faction, or rather, they didn't belong to any faction. The number of first-rate powers was the most, and it was even more compared to the total number of two factions. Only transcendent powers were similar, but because one of the transcendent powers of devil cultivators had been annihilated... Now that one of them had declined, the devil cultivators were far inferior to the other two major powers.

But this didn't mean that devil cultivators had fallen. In fact, devil cultivators were far more noble than cultivators in the continent. The strategic significance of devil cultivators was much higher, even though the bodies of devil cultivators were a little weaker. However, the destructive power of devil cultivators was usually several times or even dozens of times greater than that of cultivators. However, the number of Fiendish Cultivators was much smaller.

The number of people who could practice magic was less than one-tenth, and almost all of them could practice martial arts. This also caused the number of devil cultivators in the sects to be lower than the number of cultivators in the sects, so the number of people in the sects to be lower as well. Therefore, it was not difficult for cultivators of the same status to destroy a devil cultivator's sect. However, there was a treaty in the continent, and it was leaning towards a devil cultivator's agreement. There would always be a legendary inspector supervising this continent and not allowing any disturbances to occur in the continent.

However, no one knew why the Linghu Palace had been destroyed. The inspectors did not stop them. Ever since then, the martial arts world had been in turmoil. However, the legendary inspector only appeared a few times during critical moments and there was no more news.

This was the knowledge that Ao Satian had grasped on this continent so far. But to Ao Satian, this didn't matter. He didn't intend to continue living on this continent, nor did he intend to participate in the conflicts on this continent. He understood all of this because those elders had forcefully instilled their knowledge into him.

The books he was reading right now were related to the legendary experts who tore through space to reach another world. According to the legends, there were many other races in that world, and one of them was drawn by an image. It was the people from the Devil Clan whom Ao Satian was extremely familiar with.

It had deep purple pupils and huge black wings on its back. The pointy ears and the appearance of the devil charming indicated that this was a magical race. It was Ao Satian's Devil Clan. There was also an introduction about this race below. Ao Satian took a rough look at it. It was a small number of records about the Devil Clan.

There was also an introduction about the Elf Clan and the God Clan. Although Ao Satian didn't need to look at these things, he still wanted to know more about them. As the king of the Devil Realm, he had some knowledge about the other races. However, what Ao Satian needed to know was whether this world was Ao Satian's world or not.

The records on it were exactly the same as the world Ao Satian was familiar with. It even mentioned the legendary expert. After he tore the space apart, leave the transmission array. If someone discovered it, they could also go to that world full of legends to explore. Ao Satian was even more interested in this.

The legendary teleportation formation that could return to his own world, the one that could send him to his side. Ao Satian became excited. No matter if it was true or not, he had to go and take a look. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.