Terra's Magnetic Field

"Mom is really strong... She has never lost... Never..."

No matter whether it is a ferocious dragon that is much bigger than her or a big guy in a vest cloak, she can always defeat those things. She is the only overlord of this far north.

Daoer lay on his back in the pool, looking up at the starry sky. The wind and snow had stopped.

After taking a bath, Dao'er soaked the blood-stained clothes in warm water and used the method his mother taught him. Electric current surged in his palms and acted on the clothes, and soon the blood stains were shaken off.

Daoer took off his clothes, wrung out the water, held them between his arms, and walked towards the center of the warm water pool with his upper body naked and only a pair of shorts on his lower body. He wanted to pull out the powerful sword.

It was such a huge thing that even if he stood on tiptoe he couldn't touch the handle. He tentatively stretched out his fingers to touch the blade, thinking it would be hot, but when he touched it he only felt warmth, as if the thing could accurately identify who was qualified to touch it.

Dao'er has the qualifications, he is recognized by Ba Dao, this family heirloom sword...

Just like his name.

Dao'er, who was confident, pushed the blade from the side with all his strength. Fortunately, Gui Xinlin did not push the blade too hard. After two or three minutes of pushing and bumping, the blade finally loosened and slammed heavily into the water on the opposite side. The splashing water soaked Dao'er's whole body again. Looking at the clothes clamped in his right arm dripping with water, he regretted why he did not put the clothes on the snow.

With the huge sword in his left hand and the soaked clothes in his right arm, Daoer moved towards the cave little by little...

Although this sword is not as heavy as imagined in the hand, it is still not heavy enough for the knife to lift.

That’s all for today.

Postscript: As mentioned before, Wanbao's moral standards are above average in this land, and she is also above average as a mother... You will never know where the bottom line of Crazy Man's parenting is.

Volume 302: Chapter Chapter Maha Infinite

Wan Shi, the only daughter of Wan Bai, the third emperor of Yan State, is also the fourth emperor of Yan State. Although she has the power of more than 40 layers of heaven, she does not have the same "sense of existence" as other emperors, because the glory of her father is so strong that it covers her entire life. But even so, Wan Shi has legends left in the world, the legend of the "World-annihilating War", the legend of her killing Xie Lin, the legend of the Heavenly Thunder Sword and the Fire Lin Knife...

In the twentieth year of Wan Bai's reign as emperor, after he had dealt with the affairs of Yan State and neighboring countries, he sat on the dragon throne and fell asleep. At that time, with the power of the fifty levels of heaven, he could survive without food or water.

No matter how powerful a guy is, even the strongest one needs time to heal the damage in his heart. After dealing with those complicated matters, Wan Bai felt tired for the first time in a long time. He leaned back against the dragon chair, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep...

Maybe it's time for him to have a good rest. Let him sleep now and have a good dream. In the dream, he turned back into the child in the imperial city, where he no longer had the strongest power and the worries of the strongest. There, his mother and sister were both there...

Wan Bai fell into a deep sleep, as if he had no life, his breathing and heartbeat became weak. So some people speculated that Wan Bai had lost a lot of vitality in that war and could only survive in a sleeping state. Some even said that Wan Bai was actually dead, but those were just the thoughts of mortals without magnetic field power.

Since then, Wan Shi has become the nominal emperor of Yan State. Although Wan Bai is still asleep on the dragon throne, to the ministers and the people of Yan State at that time, Wan Shi is already their monarch. (Wan Shi: Open the champagne ~ Of course not!)

And after Wan Shi ruled Yan State for decades, the creatures that had been waiting for an opportunity in the dark finally couldn't hold back their inner restlessness. In the past, they had always been afraid of the power of Wan Bai's ultimate thunder method, but now Wan Bai seemed to have posed no threat.

One day, thousands of guys with magnetic field powers attacked the imperial city, led by

She was a powerful figure of the same period as "Evil Fire Lin", including Nian, Ling, and Xi. At that time, she had already cultivated the strength of the forty-seventh level and was on par with Wan Shi.

Xie Huolin was originally the overlord of the northern border of Yan State and a vassal of Wan. The fiefdom where she lived was not suitable for human survival because it was often attacked by wind, snow and cold disasters. Only a minority of people lived on the millions of square kilometers of land. She was called a king, but in reality she was exiled.

Wan exiled Xie Huolin to the desolate snowy area because he didn't like her unruly character. The reason why he didn't kill her directly was because she helped him conquer the world. He didn't want to bear the stigma of "killing a meritorious official", so Wan still wanted to save this face.

Since then, Xie Huolin has been dissatisfied and eventually rebelled.

Facing the rebels who had rushed into the imperial city, Wan Shi used only one move of his self-created [The World-Destroying Scarlet Sky Sword] to annihilate all the guys at the fortyth level with the power present!

[The World-Destroying Scarlet Sky Sword] is the most powerful range killing move passed down by the royal family of Yan State in later generations. Its principle is unknown, but it is said that it can take the enemy's [vitality] for its own use. The sword energy is endless, and the more you kill, the stronger you become! In the Yan State when Wan Bai was asleep, Wan Shi could rely on this move to be invincible!

After one move, the ground was covered with Originium crystals transformed from the enemy's corpses. Only Wan Shi and the leader Xie Huo Lin were left in the Imperial City Square. With just one look and one consciousness, they understood that any words and reasoning were meaningless. All they had to do now was to kill each other, just because they were both equally strong and they both had hegemony and ambitions in their hearts!

Wan Ju started the "World Destruction War" with Xie Huo Lin at the place where her father and grandmother had a decisive battle in the past. They fought for more than 40 days and fought hundreds of thousands of rounds. The aftermath of the war almost destroyed the entire imperial city, but the core part of the palace was not damaged because it was covered by the sleeping Wan Bai's protective power.

Finally, on the 49th day, Wan Shi killed Xie Huo Lin, and the Yan Kingdom rebel forces were completely disintegrated. (Speaking of which, Wan Shi himself was a rebel before, rebelling against Wan Bao...)

On the day when Wan Shi won, Wan Bai also woke up from a long sleep. He opened his eyes and saw the dilapidated imperial city. Then he learned the whole story from Fei Lai Wan Shi. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to pass the throne of the emperor to Wan Shi, because in his heart, Wan Shi was already capable of taking charge. (Wan Shi: What?)

After Xie Huolin's death, the ownership of her fiefdom and clan became a problem. If not handled properly, the northern border, which had finally regained some life, might very well become a wasteland again.

All the powerful members of the Xie Huolin clan had been killed and defeated in that war, leaving only the old, weak, sick and disabled who had no fighting ability. Among them were Xie Huolin's two children. Like Wanqian and Wanbai, they were twins, also a boy and a girl.

The male is the eldest brother, who perfectly inherited the appearance and unruly character of Xie Huolin; the female is the younger sister, who has golden hair and is not good at using fire but can control thunder.

In order to maintain his rule in the north, Wan Shi pardoned the sins of the Xie Huolin clan and appointed his eldest son as the new clan leader to take over from Xie Huolin to rule the north. He also abolished Xie Huolin's original surname and gave him a new surname "Gui", which means "surrender".

The eldest daughter was adopted by Manju as a bridge between the two tribes, hoping to ease the relationship between the two tribes. (Actually, it is equivalent to a hostage, that is, a proton)

Wan Shi gave his adopted daughter the surname "Lin", and later this girl became the apprentice of her father Wan Bai. Wan Bai taught her half of the ultimate thunder method, and she became the "old heavenly master" of Simuitai in later generations.

Ironically, one of the main functions of Simuitai is to check and balance the northern forces and prevent the Gui clan's Huolin lineage from rebelling again. I wonder if Wanbai did it on purpose.

When the pair of Qilin reached adulthood, Wan Shi entrusted their father and adoptive mother Nian to make suitable magic weapons for them as a gift to celebrate.

Nian extracted the Fire Unicorn Essence from the blood of the eldest son of the Qilin, and used his own vitality to create the unparalleled [Fire Unicorn Blade]. This blade is the most fierce and yang thing in the world. After being strengthened by the magnetic field power of Nian, the blade can withstand the power of the forty-nine heavens without being damaged. It can melt any ice and frost and repel cold disasters. It is the most precious heirloom of the Gui family.

Nian took the hardest piece of Thunder Scale from the eldest daughter of Qilin, and used the power of Thunder Punishment to create the majestic [Sky Thunder Sword]. This sword is the purest and most righteous thing in the world, and can dispel all evil spirits. After being strengthened by the magnetic field power of Ten Thousands of ...

Just like their respective holders, these two magic weapons are twins. It is said that when they are touched by the holders with the [strongest power] at the same time, they will burst out with unheard-of power, which can tear through time and space and go to...

【Mahayana】

A thousand years later, one of the twin divine weapons, the Fire Scale Sword, was inserted into a cave in the northern glacier and became a heating device...

That’s all for today.

Postscript: Thank you [Excellent Little Soldier] for the reward of a spicy snack. Your support is the motivation for my creation!

Mahamudra, I believe that those who have read "Wind and Cloud" will be familiar with it. It is the most classic combination skill in this comic. In the subsequent comic "Shenwu Ji", there is a setting that Mahamudra can travel through the past and the future when its power reaches its limit.

Of course, I will definitely not follow the original here, because the world view and other settings are different.

"Maha" is a Sanskrit word meaning

"Incomparably large", the so-called "Maha-immeasurable" means infinite. The name of Wan is taken from the religious symbol "卍", which means infinity, eternity, and reincarnation.

Volume 303: Chapter Chapter The Other Half

"Back then, our ancestor Shen Huolin helped Emperor Taizu conquer a large territory. Her reputation spread far and wide, but she was straightforward and did not know how to hide her shortcomings. For a time, she overshadowed the emperor. This made the narrow-minded donkey emperor jealous, so when the territory was divided later, the donkey emperor gave this desolate northern border to our ancestor, and even called it the largest place..."

"This northern border has been plagued by cold disasters since ancient times, and there are all kinds of brutal beasts. It is not suitable for human life at all! The Dog Donkey Emperor exiled our ancestors and their people in the name of fiefdom! He was afraid of the strength of our clan!!"

"Snapped!!"

Gui Xinlin slapped his thigh, just like a storyteller slapping a gavel when he gets to the point. The Huolin sword stuck in the fire in front of her shone faintly in the deep cave, dyeing everything around her orange-red. Dao'er was sitting on his mother's tail to keep warm. Gui Xinlin's soft and fluffy tail lay flat on the ground like a blanket.

Gui Xinlin has told this story countless times. She would bring it up almost every time she had free time. Every time there would be a difference in the details. Daoer could no longer remember how many times he had heard it or which version of it he had heard.

He was not very interested in these things. After all, they were just hiding in the caves of the snowy mountains and struggling to survive. No matter how glorious their ancestors were, it had little to do with him. And to be honest, how credible could such things be? Even for things that happened recently, you could get several different versions from different people, let alone something that happened so long ago?

People say things to glorify themselves. There is no such thing as true objectivity in the world. What is written in history books is not credible. Things compiled by people are bound to be revised repeatedly until they are completely unrecognizable.

Dao'er is a pragmatic person who just wants to live steadily until tomorrow; while her mother is a dreamy person who can abandon everything she has without hesitation for the so-called grand ambitions.

One of them lives in the present, the other lives in the past and the future.

Gui Xinlin tore off a small piece of the roasted meat beside the fire and put it into her mouth. The old dragon's meat was roasted until it was juicy and even without any seasoning, she thought it was very good. But Dao'er had just swallowed most of the dragon's heart and had lost his appetite, otherwise she would definitely ask him to taste it.

After swallowing a few more pieces of meat, Gui Xinlin continued his story:

"Later, our ancestor Shen Huolin was dissatisfied with the arrangement of the Dog-Donkey Emperor and led his people to revolt in order to fight for a better living environment. But we didn't expect that the dogs of the royal family would be so cunning!"

Gui Xinlin raised his voice a few notches, shaking the flames in the fire. Dao'er was already used to it, as his mother was such an impulsive person.

"The Emperor Wanshi who was in charge at that time was an old acquaintance of the Shenhuolin Ancestor. When the evil year occupied the imperial city, Wanshi had cooperated with the Shenhuolin Ancestor. Who would have thought that Wanshi would be so ungrateful after gaining power! Later, he even used this relationship to deceive the Shenhuolin Ancestor!"

"Before sending out the troops, the ancestor of Shenhuolin did discuss the matter of the fiefdom with Wanshi, but Wanshi kept delaying and shirking the responsibility several times with other excuses. In the end, the ancestor of Shenhuolin had no choice but to use force... Alas! She is just too upright!"

"When the ancestors of Shenhuolin sent out their troops, the cunning Wan Shi had already arranged a group of people to ambush, and even woke up the half-dead old emperor Wan Bai!"

"In the end, the ancestor of the Divine Fire Lin fought against the two emperors alone, and was defeated after more than fifty days. I believe that if it were not for this, our Gui family would be the current royal family."

"This is the legend of our great ancestors!"

"Yeah..." Dao'er agreed after Gui Xinlin finished speaking. He really didn't know how to comment on this story full of loopholes.

"Do you know where this Fire Scale Sword came from?" Gui Xinlin pointed at the sword in the fire and asked her son. She noticed that the boy was absent-minded. "I have told you many times before, you should remember it clearly. If you can't answer it, mother will teach you a lesson!"

Dao'er was not panicked when facing Gui Xinlin's challenge. He snorted "Ha~" and then began to tell his mother about the Fire Scale Knife:

"Back then, the ancestors of the Divine Fire Lin were killed by the royal family. In order to appease the remaining Fire Lin people, Emperor Wanshi commissioned the immortals to forge this domineering magic weapon and gave it to our clan. From then on, whoever holds this magic weapon can control the northern border. And now this domineering sword is in my hand, which means that I am the absolute overlord of this northern border."

"Haha!" Gui Xinlin was delighted after hearing this, and put his huge right hand on Dao'er's head and rubbed it, "Yes! I, your mother, am the strongest person in the North!"

"But who can you, the overlord, command? Now you are just ruling over a child like me... Sigh..." Dao'er thought. He knew very well that Gui Xinlin would not read his mind at this time. How could this crazy guy understand his thoughts?

If Gui Xinlin really had the mind of a hegemon, he would not have fallen to this point.

Now, there are basically no living people in the North except the two of them. A few decades ago, Gui Xinlin was a wise and benevolent lord. She managed this desolate place in an orderly manner and went out to hunt wild animals for the survival of the people. At that time, she was very famous, but later, for some reason, she became like this.

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It is said that Gui Xinlin's change is related to the deceased Emperor Wan Wubian, and they had contacts in the past. But this is just speculation by others, and only he knows the truth...

Later, Gui Xinlin fought with the former emperor Wan Zheng in the name of sparring, and her personality became more and more unpredictable after that. Although the royal family did not announce the outcome of the battle, the people of the Huolin clan speculated that Gui Xinlin lost, and the strong sense of frustration made her become crazy.

Gui Xinlin also sensed the suspicion of the people around her, which was amplified through the power of the magnetic field and devoured her heart... She lost control and madly killed anyone who dared to question her, using their blood to sacrifice the knife!

Maybe Dao'er's father has died a long time ago...

Dao'er had never seen his father, but he heard that the man disappeared shortly after he was born.

Since Gui Xinlin went insane, people in the North began to flee to other places. When Dao'er was born, there were only a few old people who were unwilling to leave, and those few old people died one after another after Dao'er was born. This place had no way out, only death...

Dao'er's memories are filled with death and funerals. Not having anyone his own age to accompany him since childhood has made him mature early in his mentality. His childhood ended before it even began...

The fact is that Dao'er didn't have much respect for his mother because of his childhood experiences. He only tried to please her to save his life. It can be said that a mother who raises her child like this is undoubtedly a failure...

"Little bastard," Gui Xinlin said frivolously. She suddenly exerted force on the hand that was touching Dao'er, clamping Dao'er's head tightly like a vice. "What are you thinking about? Do you think it's a shame for your mother to stay in the cave now? Do you think I, your mother, am ridiculous!!"

"How dare you, a thing that was created only to entertain me, question me!?"

! ! ! !

"Ah?!..." Dao'er's heart trembled. He knew very well that he must not let his imagination run wild at this moment. Gui Xinlin liked to trick him suddenly like this. This guy had become suspicious since the battle with Wan Zheng, and now it had reached a weird level.

"Mother... I... I didn't think about anything... I was thinking that you are invincible in the world! You... You will definitely be able to defeat the Emperor of Yan and take his place! Dao'er doesn't dare to think too much..."

After hearing this and scanning Daoer's thoughts, Gui Xinlin slowly loosened her clenched hands. She almost crushed Daoer's head just now!

A thin stream of blood flowed from Dao'er's nostrils. Although this amount of blood was not fatal, it still gave him a headache. It felt like something was beating in his head, and the pain was so severe that even the power of the Eightfold Heaven could not suppress it.

He hated Gui Xinlin, but he didn't dare to show his hatred, nor did he dare to continue thinking that if he could choose his birth, he would never be Gui Xinlin's son...

Daoer wanted to cry, but the desire to survive stopped his tears and sealed his heart.

He must not cry, must not...

Holding back tears, Dao'er used force to stop the nosebleed, tore off a small piece of meat from the fire and put it into his mouth. Regardless of the previous taboo on the smell of blood, he seemed to be able to endure it after swallowing the dragon's heart.

Dao'er's eyes became fierce as he ate the meat. He swallowed mouthful after mouthful of dragon meat without saying a word. He now needed to plunder the lives of other things to sustain himself. Gui Xinlin gave him a thumbs up and praised him:

"Good boy, you eat so proudly, you are worthy of being my son Gui Xinlin! Hahaha!"

Gui Xinlin leaned down again, propped herself up with her arms, put her face close to Dao'er, and asked with a smile: "Now you finally understand the principle of the survival of the fittest? We can hunt these low-level animals at will, because we are higher and stronger than them!" She laughed again, "In fact, it's not just for animals, it's the same for humans. When you grow up a little bit, mom will catch a few people and bring them back for you to train your courage. You should see blood."

"Okay," Dao'er agreed, but what he was thinking in his heart was, "Gui Xinlin, you are wrong. I just know that I must not die now, because I want to become extremely strong! Strong enough to defeat you or other people who are stronger than you, and stop you from killing crazily..."

The tragic situation did not corrupt Dao'er's mind, but only made him more aware of the threat posed by the madman to this land, and strengthened his determination in certain aspects.

"Hehe~" Gui Xinlin smiled at her child. Did she hear Dao'er's thoughts? But no matter what, she thought the child was interesting, which was why she didn't kill Dao'er.

"Haha~" Gui Xinlin thought, "You are worthy of being my son, you are really brave. If you can do this, my future life will become more and more interesting~"

At this moment, the Fire Scale Sword reacted, the blade trembled with excitement, and the red light on the blade became dazzling. Was this Tyrant Sword moved by Dao'er's determination?

"Ah? This is..." Dao'er was amazed at Badao's reaction. This was the first time he had seen such a situation.

The experienced Gui Xinlin knew exactly why this happened. With a wild smile on her face, she got up from the ground, grabbed the hilt of the Huolin Sword, and pulled the heavy divine weapon out of the flames!

All of a sudden, sparks scattered everywhere, and the temperature in the cave soared by another seven or eight degrees, almost like the hot summer.

"Dao'er, I never told you that this magic weapon has twins. Now its [other half] is here. Look how excited it is. Mother is the same..."

"Now mother is going out to fight!"

Kill kill kill kill!!!

(Adultery!)

That’s all for today.

Postscript: Guishao has lived for several lifetimes and still can't find a good mother. Everyone has seen Wan Bai's case. Xiao Er's mother treated him with cold violence. Wan Shanshui's case didn't show much. But in a place like the royal family, children are tools for their mothers to get promoted...

Volume 305: Chapter Chapter Storm

A man was waiting on the snowy field a few kilometers away from the cave, holding a golden sword with three thunders decorated on the hilt.

He came with thunder, and the sky was filled with clouds and thunder because of his arrival. The atmosphere was already there before the battle began.

The man standing on the snowfield was two meters and five meters tall, half a head taller than the Great Yan Emperor Wanchou and two heads shorter than his mother. He had the iconic black and gold horns of the Leilin clan on his head. He had a bun of black hair tied behind his head and wore a black and gold Simuitai standard coat.

The back of the coat flutters in the messy wind. This coat, like a cloak, is a symbol of strength.