Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

There was no smile or anger on his face anymore. Half of this originally lively child had died, and he had become a walking corpse.    

Seven days later, Luo Ga's mother also died of hunger and thirst. Luo Ga opened his eyes wide and dug out a huge pit in the outhouse. His hands were badly mutilated, and his white bones could almost be seen.    

Then, he left the slave camp under the cover of the night. In fact, the slave camp had been keeping a close eye on the escape of the slaves, but Luo Ga was too young. Even if he stayed in the slave camp, he would not be able to exert his combat strength, so the slave camp only turned a blind eye to this.    

There was a huge forest near the battlefield. Luo Ga followed a small stream into the forest.    

He had experienced a lot in this forest. He climbed up the tree and fought with the monkey for wild fruits. When he drank the water, he was almost bitten by the piranhas in the water. When he slept, he had to try his best to keep his eyes and ears open, in case he was eaten by the beasts when he was sleeping.    

For a child close to five years old, this was a hell of torture. But Luo Ga miraculously survived for half a month. In his heart, there was an obsession that he had to find that supervisor one day. He had to be like his father, under the pressure of hunger and cold. He had to be tortured to death.    

But after half a month, the child's tense nerves finally could not hold on any longer. When he was still walking by the stream, he suddenly felt his vision go black and he fainted.    

When he woke up again, he found himself in an exceptionally warm place.    

It was a bed, a complete bed. Although it was not big and was not considered luxurious, it was a bed made of wood and there was a pure white blanket and pillow sheet.    

Just when Luo Ga thought he was dead, an old man walked in and told Luo Ga that he had saved Luo Ga in the forest.    

After that, the old man took out his food and gave a portion to Luo Ga.    

To this child, food was the greatest kindness in the world. Thus, Luo Ga quickly let go of his instinctive vigilance towards the old man.    

After the conversation, the old man found out that Luo Ga was actually a slave. However, he did not dislike Luo Ga. Even though the surname Luo was the lowest surname in the world, it was a surname that only the lowest slaves would use.    

Luo Ga also knew that the old man was a blacksmith and had good smithing skills. His daily eating and wearing speed was also exchanged from the army with iron.    

After Luo Ga recovered a little, he finally agreed to be the old man's disciple. He followed the old man to learn smithing skills. This made the old man so happy that he didn't sleep well for a few days, even though he had been to many places when he was young. However, it was a pity that he didn't have any children. Luo Ga's arrival had filled the last regret in his heart.    

Luo Ga was also very smart, and very quickly learned all of the old man's skills. Of course, he was still a child after all, so his smithing skills were naturally not as good as the old man's, but it was also enough to exchange for food in the army.    

In the blink of an eye, a year had passed. With the old man by his side, Luo Ga grew much taller without worrying about food and clothing. When he was six years old, he had already reached the old man's chest.    

In this year's winter, the snow fell very heavily.    

In the past year, the war at the front line had never stopped. However, because of the drought that had lasted for a year, the crops had not been harvested. At this moment, the slaves in front of them were in chaos, and they all fled. As for the supervisors and the officers in the army, they ran away with all their grain.    

It was early in the morning, and it was snowing. Yang Xuan was sleeping in his bed when he heard someone knocking on the door in a daze. The old man got up and opened the door. Outside, he saw a group of officers.    

When the officers saw that the old man had everything in his room, they asked the old man to give them all to him. However, the old man strictly rejected them.    

The military officers became angry from embarrassment and killed the old man on the spot. They hung his corpse on the long spear and left it at the door, allowing the snow to blow him into an ice sculpture.    

Little Luo Ga witnessed this scene in his bedroom with his own eyes. Therefore, in this one year, because of the old man's love for him, the killing intent buried deep in his heart surfaced again.    

In this one year, Luo Ga was constantly training. A strange energy gradually appeared in his body, which could increase his strength by a lot in an instant. Of course, Little Luo Ga didn't know that this was the Spiritual Force. As long as he had a little bit of the Spiritual Force, you can be a man in the army.    

However, what he knew was that with these Spiritual Force, he would have the ability to kill the supervising army.    

The angry Luo Ga was like a tiger that went down the mountain and rushed toward an officer. However, although the tiger was young, it had sharp claws and claws.    

Holding the gorgeous scimitar that the man in brocade clothes gave him, Luo Ga rushed into the crowd. After a round of killing, those military officers all fell to the ground.    

Luo Ga stood on the body of the military officer and bowed to the old man who was hanging on the spear at the door. However, when he looked up, he clearly saw that the old man did not have any fear on his face. Instead, there was a smile on his face.    

Yang Xuan felt his body tremble again because the smile on the old man's face was the same as the smile on the man's face. It seemed that the old man was smiling at Yang Xuan instead of Luo Ga.    

After Luo Ga killed those officers, an extreme desire for blood emerged in his heart. Yang Xuan was instantly speechless because he was very familiar with this feeling. It was not a strange habit, but when the blood sacrifice was about to absorb other people's blood and Qi. The faint anticipation in his heart.    

Of course, Little Luo Ga did not know how to absorb this blood energy. He drank all the blood in the bodies of these military officers. The salty taste of blood filled his mouth, but the strength in Luo Ga's body became much stronger.    

Yang Xuan couldn't help but be surprised. He thought that Luo Ga only comprehended the blood sacrifice after becoming stronger, but he didn't expect that Luo Ga would have such an abnormal skill at such a young age, and even at such a weak stage.    

After the general drank the blood in one gulp, Luo Ga got a lot of food from the officer. The food was stored in a magic weapon called a storage ring. Of course Yang Xuan recognized this kind of ring. It was a magic weapon that had been lost at that time.    

Of course, storage rings were not precious. Compared to the storage bag of later generations, the storage ring could be said to have been completely destroyed. However, hundreds of thousands of years ago, cultivators were still as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. It was already a rare treasure.