Zongman: Starting from the Chaos Orb

As Dongfang Zang delved deeper into the "wedge", he naturally came up with the idea of ​​using it to create powerful subordinates.

Although he has the ability to freely program genetic sequences, things are still not that simple.

This still requires those selected by Dongfang Zang to learn various techniques and knowledge.

Talent is easy to solve.

One gene sequence means the birth of a genius, but if you want to truly become a strong person at the level of an earthly immortal, or even a celestial immortal.

Such extraordinary understanding, as well as the comprehension and application of knowledge.

These are not something that Dongfang Zang can give.

An extraordinary genetic sequence represents the upper limit of your growth.

However, the understanding of knowledge and the application of power are the basic logic for measuring your combat power level.

Then.

Xiaonan is the perfect candidate for Dongfang Zang.

The developer of Paper Mysticism.

The exquisite control over energy is absolutely amazing.

For her, who possesses extraordinary talents, this mortal body limits her growth.

Her mortal body limits her combat power and also blocks the feasibility of immortality.

Dongfang Zang was extremely confident.

As long as he has a systematic promotion channel, Xiaonan will be extremely powerful.

As Dongfang Zang approached, he did not directly remove the Yintun chakra and spiritual energy surrounding him.

Instead, it silently corrected Xiaonan's senses.

So that it can see and hear the existence of Dongfangzang.

As the sound of Dongfang Zang's clothes rustling as he flew in the air reached Xiaonan's ears, he immediately raised his head alertly.

When Xiaonan discovered that an adult was flying towards her, her petite body trembled suddenly.

Especially Dongfang Zang’s enchanting red eyes, which made Xiaonan feel as if she was in an ice cave.

Although Xiaonan was so frightened, he still didn't make a sound.

He rolled and crawled over the ruins, trying to avoid the other party's sight.

The lucky mentality of children...

Dongfang Zang found this scene a little funny, but also had a hint of appreciation.

This young child obviously knows how to survive, he is calm and smart.

The mountain village where Xiaonan was hiding had buildings basically made of wood, and had already been swept away by the war.

Xiaonan, who was hiding in it, naturally had no time to care about the dirt and mud around him.

His entire body was covered in black mud mixed with rainwater and charcoal ash, and he looked extremely disheveled.

At this moment, she was curled up, trying to minimize the traces of her existence.

He let the sparse cold rain hit his body, not daring to move.

When Xiaonan noticed Dongfang Zang approaching, he could only give up his hope in despair and raised his stained little face resignedly.

As the vision changes.

Xiaonan's body, which had been shivering in the cold wind and drizzle, gradually calmed down.

His eyes were fixed on Dongfang Zang who was floating down.

"What a nice view......"

This was the first time Xiaonan saw Dongfang Zang's appearance clearly.

The white hair scattered casually in the breeze, and the luxurious cloud pattern woven with gold thread on the black cloak.

And the figure that is as light as a feather, slowly falling.

Everything about this person seemed extremely unreal to the little girl.

It's like experiencing a dream.

Those originally weird and terrifying red eyes now looked very noble and mysterious.

The calmness deep in those eyes also shocked Xiaonan's senses.

A sense of awe emerged involuntarily.

This slightly twisted and complex emotion actually reduced Xiaonan's panic a lot.

That existence, which was completely out of tune with the extremely dilapidated mountain village, was deeply imprinted in Xiaonan's heart and could never be forgotten.

As Dongfang Zang stood beside her, she quickly noticed that the continuous drizzle around her had disappeared.

And this miraculous change made her more certain of what she was thinking.

"Are you God?"

What was unexpected was that Xiaonan was the first to speak.

The soft and tender childish voice, coupled with the expectation and longing that unconsciously burst out from his eyes, made Dongfang Zang stunned for a moment.

When he realized what was happening, he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

But such a negative response made the light in Xiaonan's eyes dim a little.

"But to you, I may be a god."

Dongfang Zang's subsequent gentle words were like a bright and warm flame.

It illuminated the darkness in Xiaonan's heart and the coldness in his body.

Dongfang Zang's words made the little girl very excited.

Xiaonan stared at Dongfang Zang with eyes full of expectation, and asked anxiously, "Is the God here to pick Xiaonan up?"

Dongfang Zang did not answer this question.

Instead, he asked softly, "Do you want to leave here, Xiaonan?"

The little girl nodded in affirmation without hesitation.

Dongfang Zang's tone remained gentle.

"Why does Xiaonan want to leave here?"

Such a question made Xiaonan stunned for a moment. She hesitated for a few seconds, as if she was organizing her words.

"The people here are very bad. They fight with each other and even kill each other. I... Xiaonan doesn't want to be here..."

The childish words stopped abruptly, obviously not yet finished.

But his trembling and choked voice made Xiaonan stop involuntarily and lower his head.

Maybe she thought of her parents, or even her friends.

Her young mind could not allow her to speak so directly about their death and their experiences.

Dongfang Zang lowered his eyes slightly.

Quietly looking at the little girl whose shoulders were twitching.

Young Xiaonan did not have as firm a belief in peace as depicted in the plot.

From the perspective of Dongfang Zang.

The so-called belief in Xiaonan's heart that supports him to move forward is nothing more than the meaning of Xiaonan's life given by the environment and the behavior of others.

It's not what Xiaonan really wants, it's fake.

Now Xiaonan's wish is simple and pure, to escape from such suffering and live a peaceful life.

This is Xiaonan's wish at the moment, and he has no time to care about other people's...wishes.

and this.

It is more in line with Dongfang Zang's wishes.

For him, a Xiaonan like this is worth cultivating.

Only a Xiaonan like this has the possibility to move forward with him.

Dongfang Zang bent down slightly, stretched out his white hand and gently stroked Xiaonan's short hair, not caring about the stains on his hands.

Following Dongfang Zang's comfort, streams of soft Yangtun chakra slowly flowed into Xiaonan's body.

It relieves the physical weakness caused by the other party's escape during this period.

But the essence of Yangtun Chakra energy is to stimulate the cells in the human body and fully activate them.

This can achieve the effect of healing injuries and relieving physical fatigue.

Long-term baptism of Yangtun Chakra energy will still cause damage to the human body, especially for children who are still growing.

So Dongfang Zang withdrew his hand after simply conditioning Xiaonan's body.

As a portal slowly opened in the air.

Dongfang Zang's gentle words rang out again.

"Xiao Nan, are you willing to leave with me? I may not be able to take you away from the war, but I can promise you that as long as I am here, no war can harm you."

Along with the words came Dongfang Zang's broad palm, which appeared in front of Xiaonan, who was still sobbing with her head down.

Although his vision was a little blurry, he could still see some black ash in the other person's palm.

Although Xiaonan was not even five years old, he could not understand the meaning of Dongfang Zang's words.

She wasn't even sure what the word war meant.

But she still nodded ignorantly and placed her little hand in Dongfang Zang's palm.

The smile on Dongfang Zang's lips became softer.

He closed his palms, slowly wrapped them around Xiaonan's hand, and led her towards the portal.

Two figures, one big and one small, slowly disappeared in this scorched earth where the cold wind and drizzle were blowing.