
The universe is divided into three thousand large worlds, three thousand medium worlds, and three thousand small worlds.
The world where the Haoyue Cultivation Continent was located belonged to the ranks of the three thousand great worlds. It consists of the lower realms, the upper realms, and the highest realms.
In the Haoyue Continent, intelligent beings were divided into two races. Namely Humans and Devils (Monster/symbol for animals that can change shape into humans).
Since time immemorial, humans and demons have fought each other for resources, resulting in continuous strife between generations.
But even so, the feud between humans and demons did not close allowing the existence of a descendant between humans and demons called the half-demon Race.
The half-devil race had been living in the midst of humans and demons.
But humans and demons themselves looked down on this race.
Because, they assumed that half-devil blood was impure.
To the demons, pure blood was also beneficial to their cultivation.
The territories of humans and demons have been divided since ancient times.
Humans thronged the vast continental land by dividing several regions.
Demons are divided according to their own habits.
The demon race was divided into the Dragon clan, the Phoenix clan, the Tiger clan, the Fox clan, and the Sea clan.
Each of the demon clans had an enormous territory spread out at the end of the wilderness, in the eastern part of the continent.
"Come search! I want to see, what else can this crow hide!"
A teenage boy was ordering the servants behind him.
The servants hurriedly followed the master's orders. They went into a very dilapidated room, rummaging through a room that contained only a bed and a closet.
Meanwhile in a corner of the room, curled up a boy who was very thin and not well maintained.
He was trying to minimize his sense of presence in order not to be struck by this group of people.
"Hei crow! How dare you ignore this Young Master, this Young Master has already been kind enough to clean your room. Didn't you give me anything?"
The little boy called crow did not respond. The self-proclaimed teenage boy as Young Master snorted.
"Let's find it, quick!"
"Young Master, the room has been searched for a long time, and there's nothing left." A servant approached him.
"There's nothing left?"
"No Young Master."
"Then let's go! I don't want to linger in this place, making me feel dirty." The Young Master spat on the ground then waved his hand and left.
The sound of footsteps resounded further and further, and the child curled up in the corner raised his head slowly.
Those black eyes flashed.
Feng Mo was one of the children born within the Phoenix clan.
Unfortunately, he was a black Phoenix.
Within the Phoenix clan, whose purity of blood was considered a priority, Feng Mo was like an alien.
Not only did he have human blood in his body, but also his fur was pure black.
Since ancient times, for monsters, black meant sin.
Ever since hatching from the egg, Feng Mo had been exiled from the clan.
Feng Mo was born with human blood which allowed him to change shape long ago. Even so, due to the color of his fur, the clan had decided how his survival would be.
Feng Mo was raised by another half-demonic servant.
Since he could no longer get the resources to cultivate, the servant devoted himself to the clan for resources. Only, time doesn't last long.
Ever since learning that there was a black Phoenix within the clan, the clan children had troubled baby Feng Mo ever since. And the servant who was taking care of Feng Mo was also affected by it, he couldn't stand it anymore then decided to leave.
Feng Mo had been living alone ever since he could remember. His courtyard was in a remote part of the entire palace complex.
Money that is shared is also often robbed. And since he had yet to start cultivating, Feng Mo himself often felt hunger from the lack of food.
He was almost fifteen years old, but due to the lack of food, his body had been as thin as an eleven-twelve year old.
It was another day of oppression. Feng Mo had long since gotten used to it.
If he used to still fight, then now he likes to be ignored. Because every time he complained, all he got was a cold and indifferent look.
A few days later, at a time when Feng Mo was looking for food. Someone came to him. He was a confidant of the Patriarch of the clan.
"Feng Mo, the Patriarch is calling you to come face to face." The confidant stared in disdain at Feng Mo.
Feng Mo was used to it.
"Thank you, Waiter He."
Servant He, the Patriarch's confidant snorted. "Other than you need, hurry up!"
"Yes." Yeah."
Feng Mo hurriedly tidied up his body and followed in the footsteps of Servant He.
The servant found it very troublesome, he reluctantly brought Feng Mo flying.
From the sky was a huge palace complex.
The Palace Courtyard was only reserved for Patriarchs and clan Elders.
For the children born from the clan, those who had no parents were also raised in the palace until they began the path of cultivation.
Feng Mo was among those eggs that were unknown to who his parents were. It was just that there was nothing different from him when he was still egg-shaped.
That was why when it was discovered that he was born with black hair, it immediately shocked the entire clan.
Because the black phoenix belonged to the lower class phoenix, even the lowest of all classes.
Arriving in front of the Patriarch's courtyard, Servant He threw Feng Mo in haste.
The fallen Feng Mo got up slowly and cleaned himself up.
Waiter He let out a cold snort then turned to face the door.
"Patriark, subordinates have brought Feng Mo."
"Lake in."
Servant He glared at Feng Mo then opened the door of the room. Feng Mo followed behind.
The room where the Patriarch was located was very large. He was sitting in his chair waiting.
"Patriarch, subordinates have brought Feng Mo with him." The servant He reported while saluting.
"Yes." Yeah."
The Patriarch of the Phoenix clan turned his eyes towards Feng Mo.
"Patriarch." Feng Mo gave his regards.
The man nodded.
"Feng Mo, tomorrow the legacy land of the clan will be opened. You and other children who have not received an inheritance will enter. Inside, whatever you get depends on your luck. Now get ready, if you're late, you'll have to wait even longer to get the inheritance."
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
"Go."
Servant He took Feng Mo away to the prepared courtyard. There was a waiter waiting there.
Then Servant He told the servants to bathe him who was still dirty. Change his clothes and tell him to take a quick break to replenish his energy.
Feng Mo felt that there was nothing to do and lay on the bed. His eyes looked at the ceiling of the room.
As an abandoned child, Feng Mo could count fingers the number of times he met the Patriarch of the clan.
The Patriarch of the Phoenix clan was the strongest existence within the clan. He was only half a step away from ascension to the upper realms.
And the Patriarch of the clan had an original form that was a Divine Phoenix.
As an abandoned child, Feng Mo was usually always ignored by everyone. It was just that the Patriarch could always remember him at every important occasion.
As with any inheritance land, if it were someone else, no one would remember him. Even if they remember, they won't mention his name.
Feng Mo closed his eyes. He has known himself for a long time. And he didn't know if there was anything in him that caught the Patriarch's attention.
After all he was just a black phoenix.
The next morning, Feng Mo was woken up early in the morning. After bathing and changing clothes, he was led by a servant towards the Forbidden land.
Forbidden Lands clans are usually not allowed to enter. It was there that the elders usually retreated to concentrate in cultivation.
And there are clan treasures that should not be shown to others.
In front of the forbidden ground barrier had gathered a group of people. The clan children who had yet to inherit numbered nearly a dozen people.
Usually they were children born from the lower middle class phoenix.
After all, the pure-blooded phoenix had obtained the inheritance from since he was born.
This group of hairy radishes has an average lifespan of twelve to fifteen years.
Feng Mo was the oldest. But his physique looks younger because of his thin body.
After a while, the people who were about to enter the forbidden ground had gathered.
The elder who brought the token in asked everyone to gather behind him.
"Since you enter, walk behind me. If you're lost, don't blame me if you don't find a way out."
"Yes Elder!"
"Yes!"
The kids are so excited.
Feng Mo joined the back of the line without saying anything. The children who had just been excited were secretly avoiding him.
The elder carrying the token threw the jade token towards the transparent barrier.
Ripples started appearing on the barrier and then formed a door. The elder started walking followed by the people behind.