He is a fatherless and motherless orphan with no name. From the time he can remember, when he was four years old, he has been able to fight for food with wild cats and dogs in garbage dumps. Even though he was scratched and bitten, he still survived very strongly.

He hoped that he could fly to the sky and escape the earth like an immortal, conquer mountains and seas, be omnipotent, and change his destiny, so he named himself Xuanyuan because once, when he was begging, he heard an old blind fortune teller muttering to himself, Emperor Xuanyuan, overwhelming the eight wastelands, all the barbarians surrendered, a generation of human emperors...

When he was five years old, an old beggar kindly took him to be a little beggar. The old beggar really loved him from the bottom of his heart and taught him many ways to survive. When Xuanyuan was seven years old, he let him go to school. The old beggar told Xuanyuan.

"I'm old, and I'm not far away from death, but I can't let you be a beggar with me for the rest of your life, making people look down on you, and hurting you for the rest of your life. Studying is the only way out. You are a smart child. As long as you are willing to study, when you grow up and enter a big city, you can choose from all the pretty girls standing in a row. You don't have to follow the old beggar. I peeked at Widow Zhao taking a bath. She is so shabby..."

On the first day of school, Xuanyuan went to school crying while walking. This child was also smart. He was almost proficient in Chinese, mathematics, and English. His grades were so good that he even skipped two grades. In high school, he was the top student in the city. When the school knew about his situation and that he was an extremely poor student, he was exempted from all tuition fees and received a lot of subsidies.

It's a pity that God is not discerning. When Xuanyuan was able to earn some small money by studying to honor the old beggar who had depended on him for many years, the old beggar froze to death in a particularly cold winter.

Xuanyuan gritted his teeth and withstood the severe cold, dragging the old beggar's body to a deserted place. Carrying the pain and holding back his tears, he dug into the frozen hard soil with his small hands until his hands were dripping with blood. He buried the old beggar alone, his eyes filled with tears, and he sobbed:

"Old beggar... beggar, you must be... very... lonely if you go alone. You said that good people... will be rewarded! Why... you will die! It's Xuanyuan... useless, Xuanyuan... can't let you live... a good life. To repay your... kindness to Xuanyuan, I hope that in your next life, you can be... stable... happy, and don't have to live in exile."

As he spoke, Xuanyuan burst into tears.

I heard a fortune teller say that if you kowtow a hundred times to a good person who has a miserable life, then that person's life will become better in the next life. So that thin and frail figure, stubborn in the ice and snow, kowtowed to the old beggar a hundred times, hoping that the old beggar could have three meals of food and clothing, be stable and happy in the next life.

On the snow in front of the old beggar's grave, there were patches of light red blood. Xuanyuan stood up, his forehead was stained with blood, his eyes were hollow, tears rolled down uncontrollably, his weak body swayed, walking step by step in the vast snow.With this, Xuanyuan felt sad in his heart. He didn't know how he should live next. For so many years, he had been dependent on the old beggar. As long as he stayed with the old beggar, he would feel at home wherever he was. Once the old beggar died, Xuanyuan felt that he was homeless and despaired in his heart.

The heavy snowfall was heavy. Xuanyuan stepped on the snow one foot after another. He felt dizzy, his whole body was cold, and he was frozen. He walked without direction. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the snow. He was submerged by the ruthless heavy snow without even a small grave.

A vast wisp of soul floated in the gloomy sky. This soul was Xuanyuan who passed out in the ice and snow covered by wind and snow. Xuanyuan felt that his body was floating lightly, as if everything could no longer be controlled by him.

Looking down, it was a desolate mass grave. Thousands of corpses were lying quietly in various directions. They were lifeless and lifeless. A large group of crows and vultures were pecking at the corpses that had begun to rot.

"Why are there so many dead people here? Am I already dead?" Xuanyuan laughed miserably and looked at his hands. Through his hands, he could see countless dead people under him. It seemed that he was indeed dead.

However, at this moment, a lone wolf with silver-white hair suddenly rushed over, startling a large group of crows and vultures, and quickly flew onto the branches of the dead trees, squawking, and roaring at the lone wolf with silver-white hair.

The lone wolf didn't pay any attention to it, and just came to a young man's side. After smelling him a few times, he sat next to him and looked up to the sky and hissed sadly. The group of crows and vultures suddenly became quiet.

The young man next to the lone wolf had a pale face and a resolute face. There were many scars on his body and his clothes were in tatters. However, on the young man's waist, there was a black dagger stained with rust. There was no trace of edge. There was no life in the young man's body.

The lone wolf always stayed by the boy's side, looking up to the sky and hissing in grief, as if begging God.

Perhaps it was because the lone wolf's begging was answered by God. Suddenly, the black rusty dagger on the young man's waist trembled slightly. Suddenly, a strange force began to operate. An inexplicable suction force directly grabbed Xuanyuan's soul.

Opening his eyes, Xuanyuan saw the gloomy sky, hazy, and suddenly felt a headache. Countless memories flashed through his mind, and Xuanyuan felt as if his brain was about to explode.

Immediately afterwards, he saw countless corpses lying in all directions, and the air was filled with the stench of rotting corpses. Xuanyuan jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on!

"What's going on? Am I already dead? No matter what, let's get out of here first!"

This was Xuanyuan's first thought. He crossed countless corpses and ran toward a forest. He felt that the stench of the rotting corpses was getting weaker and weaker. After countless corpses also faded out of his sight, when he came to the edge of a gloomy forest, Xuanyuan suddenly discovered that his entire body was in pain as if it was about to be torn apart.

No longer able to run, his legs gave out, and with a muffled sound, he sat down under a tree, breathing heavily. At this moment, Xuanyuan realized that a lone wolf the size of a Tibetan mastiff was following him. He was startled. Suddenly, in Xuanyuan's memory, the name of this lone wolf and his life experience with it flashed through. Just now, he had seen this lone wolf guarding the body of a young man.

Hearing Xuanyuan's call, Lone Wolf's eyes became more and more alert, and he whined several times in response to Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan felt that his voice had become unfamiliar, and there were many more things in his mind that were not his memories, but the most important thing at the moment was to fill his stomach.

"Lone Star, I'm hungry. I really can't walk. Please help me find something to eat." Xuanyuan said feebly, holding a glimmer of hope, and his stomach made a growling sound.

Lone Star seemed to be able to understand Xuanyuan's words and immediately ran towards the forest. Xuanyuan was surprised by Lone Star's spirituality, but it was all consistent with his inexplicable memory.

Xuanyuan decided to sort out his thoughts while Lone Star was looking for food for him.

"Did I just possess the dead boy and be reborn? What on earth is going on?"

Behind him is a forest, and in front of him is a mass grave.

Picture after picture appeared in my mind, flashing by like a revolving lantern, and I realized that this was not the world I existed in.

It turned out that the owner of this body was similar to his own life experience. He was fourteen years old, struggling hard since he was a child, just for survival, helpless, alone, bullied, but without any name. In an accident, he picked up this rust-stained dagger on his waist. The dagger didn't look sharp at all, but it could cut iron as well as mud, and it seemed to contain extremely magical power.

The forest deep inside him is called the Warcraft Forest. There are countless ferocious Warcraft hidden in the countless mountains deep in the Warcraft. Even he only dares to hunt these relatively beasts or relatively low-level Warcraft outside the forest. Because many beasts and Warcraft will go to the mass graves to eat the corpses, he seizes the opportunity to kill the beasts and Warcraft, and exchange their skins for Fighter Coins in Yuehuang City.

However, just a few days ago, he cooperated with Gu Xing and Gu Yue to hunt down a demon tiger, but Gu Yue was also bitten and seriously injured in this battle. He was so anxious that he dissected the demon tiger, hoping to exchange the demon tiger fur for some healing medicine to save Gu Yue, but accidentally got an inner elixir.

The inner elixir is extremely precious. Sometimes it is impossible to get even one inner elixir even if you kill a hundred monsters. In his opinion, this is simply a life-saving straw.

Surprised, he asked Lone Star to guard Lone Moon, and hurriedly ran to Yuehuang City alone to sell the inner elixir, so that he could buy better medicine to save Lone Yue. He never thought that the aura of the devil tiger in the inner elixir would alert the horse driven by the young master of the Yue family, Yue Jue, and Yue Jue saw the devil tiger.The inner elixir was of extremely high quality, so he was beaten alive by the evil slaves of the Yue family until he was seriously injured and dying on the pretext that he rammed into his car. Even the inner elixir of the devil tiger on his body was snatched away by the young master of the Yue family to play with, and he was thrown into a mass grave in a daze!

"The brave bitch dared to frighten my young master's BMW. Don't beat him to death, just seriously injure him. Then he threw him into a mass grave and let those beasts eat him alive. Only in this way can we relieve the hatred in my heart."

Just like this, under the protection of Lone Star, his body was not eaten alive, but because there was no one to treat him, he died like this. But even after he died, Lone Star did not give up protecting his body.

Knowing all this, Xuanyuan laughed angrily, what kind of world is this?Is there no law of heaven?This Yue Jue turned out to be so cruel. Xuanyuan was filled with anger and roared ferociously:

"Forget it, they are all lonely and helpless people. I took over your body. I am you and you are me. I came to this inexplicable world. There is no way back. This Yue Jue, I will never let him go. Sooner or later, I will become a being like Emperor Xuanyuan. I will rule the world. Dragons fight in the wild, and their blood is black and yellow. From today on, in the name of Xuanyuan, I will destroy all obstacles in front of me!"

At this moment, whether it was due to Xuanyuan's bad luck or not, he felt the ground shaking violently.

Turning around, he saw a three-meter-tall demonic bear running towards Xuanyuan from the right, with a ferocious face and sharp fangs!

Xuanyuan was shocked, the hairs all over his body stood up, and a gust of cold air rushed straight to his forehead.