Film and Television: A Man in White Horse, Begins by Becoming an Apprentice of Yu Sheng Demon

It was pitch black, as if it had swallowed up all the light.

Yu Tian nodded to Nannan and stepped into the stone gate first. Nannan followed closely behind. As Yu Tian entered the stone gate, she felt that the surroundings were narrow and enclosed.

Immediately afterwards, a bright light appeared in the distance, a strong wind blew by, and a deep roar came from all around.

Ahead appeared a headless general, clad in tattered armor, wielding a long sword, and exuding an endless aura of malevolence.

Who dares to trespass on my territory?

The headless general's voice echoed in the narrow passage.

"The dead should return to where the dead belong!"

He said coldly in the rain.

"Arrogance! You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

The headless general spoke coldly, the sword in his hand gleaming with a chilling light.

"Brother Rainy Day, be careful!"

"It's a reminder," Nannan whispered.

Before Yu Tian could react, the headless general charged at him with his longsword.

With a flash of sword light, Yu Tian, ​​wielding the Ancient Demon Sword, instantly charged forward.

After a few sword moves, with a sword cry, the headless general was struck by the powerful sword energy of Yu Tian and instantly dissipated into the air.

"Brother Rainy Day, you're so amazing!" Nannan praised without reservation.

With the headless general gone, Yu Tian and Nannan continued their journey through the stone gate. After a long while, they entered a grand hall.

The scene inside the hall became increasingly wondrous, with tattered battle flags swaying in the breeze, emitting a faint glow.

Ancient war patterns are carved on the walls, recording an earth-shattering battle.

"These paintings seem to be telling the story of a war."

On a rainy day, he pointed to the pattern on the wall and said.

"This is the battle flag of the Feathered Divine Dynasty."

Nannan pointed to a pattern and said.

"So this painting means that the earth-shattering war back then was actually a war between the Feathered Divine Dynasty and another dynasty."

"According to the description in the picture, the final war was won by the Feathered Divine Dynasty."

He murmured to himself as he gazed at the war scenes unfolding before him on a rainy day.

"Then the heroic spirits we just encountered were all killed in battle against the Feathered Divine Dynasty."

Nannan continued.

"Let's keep looking ahead and see if there are any other clues."

After sweeping away all the war pictures on a rainy day, he looked at Nannan and said.

"it is good."

The two passed through the main hall and continued walking forward.

After a long while, the two traveled to a cave.

Rainy day and Nannan slowly stepped into the cave, and an ancient and mysterious aura wafted towards them. The cave was dimly lit, with a faint light shimmering on the cave walls.

An ancient stone platform gradually came into view.

On the stone platform were objects radiating a mysterious light. The pages of an ancient manual were yellowed and emitted powerful spiritual energy fluctuations. The exquisite magical artifacts had a restrained light, yet one could feel the terrifying power contained within them. There was also a mysterious elixir, its bottle simple and ancient, carrying endless vitality.

Just as Yu Tian and Nannan were gazing at these inherited artifacts, a powerful pressure suddenly descended upon them.

A faint, ethereal light slowly emerged, radiating an aura of majesty and holiness.

Immediately afterward, a white light flashed, and all the items on the stone platform were lifted into the air, then began to swirl around Nannan.

Nannan subconsciously and gently stroked those heirlooms.

A powerful force instantly enveloped her, as if responding to her acceptance.

The faint light and shadow gradually blended into Nannan's body.

Nannan closed her eyes and began to feel the power of inheritance.

That inheritance seemed like an inexhaustible source, constantly providing her with powerful energy.

She could feel her body and soul undergoing wondrous changes; every cell was rejoicing, and every wisp of her soul was growing stronger.

As time went by, Nannan's aura grew stronger.

She seemed to enter a wondrous realm, where everything around her became blurred, and only the power of inheritance surged within her heart.

She could feel herself gradually approaching that legendary realm—reaching the other shore.

In this process, Nannan constantly communicates with the power of inheritance and comprehends its mysteries.

Her mindset was also gradually changing, becoming more determined and composed.

She knew that only by breaking through to the other side could she truly grasp the power of this inheritance and better protect this world.

Finally, after a long period of time, the radiance emanating from Nannan reached its peak.

A powerful force erupted from her body, causing the entire cave to tremble slightly under its impact.

Nannan slowly opened her eyes, which shone with a brilliant light. She had successfully broken through to the Other Shore Realm.

At this moment, Nannan's aura was so powerful that it was impossible to look directly at her. She stood up, her white robes fluttering in the wind, like a goddess descended to earth.

She turned to look at Yu Tian, ​​nodded slightly, her eyes filled with excitement.

Looking at my daughter on a rainy day, my heart is filled with joy.

"On this trip, I obtained the Primordial Demon Sword, and your strength has directly increased to the point of reaching the other shore."

Rainy Day said with a smile.

“I just saw some images in that heritage.”

"That's what Nannan is saying to herself."

"I seem to be a descendant of this secret treasure."

Nannan's words shocked Yutian.

"You mean you're a descendant of the dynasty that just lost the war against the Feathered Divine Dynasty?"

Open your eyes wide on a rainy day—this is something that was never mentioned in novels from my previous life.

"I don't know either. Just now, when I was receiving the inheritance, the voice in my mind kept telling me about that war and calling me master."

"They say I am a descendant of the ancient divine dynasty."

The little girl murmured to herself.

"Your consciousness, that dynasty that fought the Feathered God Dynasty is called the Ancient God Dynasty. 913"

After hearing Yutian's question, Nannan nodded.

"In that war, the advantage actually lay with our Ancient Divine Dynasty. However, in the final battle, the ancestor of the Feathered Divine Dynasty broke through to the Quasi-Emperor level, which led to the destruction of our Ancient Divine Dynasty."

Nannan's voice was somewhat low.

After hearing these secrets, Yu Tian nodded thoughtfully.

Just then, the tranquil atmosphere was shattered by a sudden spatial fluctuation.

A group of cultivators dressed in gorgeous clothes and exuding a powerful aura appeared like ghosts. Yu Tian only glanced at them briefly before realizing that they were from the Feathered Divine Dynasty and that they were all powerful experts who had reached the Other Shore Realm.

These cultivators all had sharp eyes, and their aura spread outwards like a surging tide.

Rainy day and Nannan gazed warily at the experts of the Feathered Divine Dynasty around them.

The leading cultivator had a cold expression, his eyes revealing greed and killing intent, and his majestic voice echoed in the air.

"On a rainy day, you're trapped here. You've kept your brothers searching for you all these years."

He held Nannan tightly behind him in the rain, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Little girl, you've got something to eat again."

A wicked smile crept across Yu Tian's lips.

In an instant, the battle broke out.

The cultivators of the Feathered Divine Dynasty unleashed powerful spells and supernatural abilities.

The cultivators of the Feathered Divine Dynasty waved their hands, and streams of blazing flames shot out from their palms, rushing towards Yu Tian and Nannan like fierce fire dragons.

Wherever the flames touched, the air was scorched and distorted, emitting a sizzling sound.

Some of the cultivators chanted incantations and instantly summoned powerful wind blades. The wind blades flashed past like lightning, whistling sharply, turning everything in their path, from the air to the weeds, into dust.

Unfazed by the rain, a powerful aura surged from his body, and the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force within him began to surge wildly.

A flash of light appeared in his hand, and the Primordial Demon Sword materialized.

He brandished the ancient demonic sword, its shadows striking the enemy like a storm.