The Greatest Dominance

The Great Ideal [I]

Six thousand years ago, the Bright Pearl Continent was in turmoil, and countless races were being killed by the Wuzang.

At this time, some practitioners who called themselves Fuzang Masters appeared in the sight of human, orc, Shura, dragon, etc. 

After nearly a thousand years of fighting, the Wuzang were finally wiped out, and the Fuzang Alliance naturally became the ruler of the Bright Pearl Continent.

A thousand years passed in a flash, and the Burial Alliance disappeared at a very ordinary moment. Although there were still traces of burial masters in Bright Pearl Continent, there was no Burial Alliance.

When the Burial Alliance disappeared, a bloody storm of power struggle started again on Bright Pearl Continent.

After a hundred years of fighting, only Holy Light City, the Castle of Divine Words and Alchemy Island ruled the continent. Of course, these three rulers could only rule over humans.

Compared to tribes like orcs and Shuras, humans could not interfere.

Ten years ago, on the outskirts of the orc tribe, a group of four people were fleeing in a panic. Behind them were some practitioners dressed in white.

"Qi Yunqian, don't try to escape. As long as you turn over a new leaf, I promise to plead for you with the Lord of the Realm!" A loud voice came from behind the four people.

Qi Yunqian snorted coldly, and a purple mysterious force suddenly burst out from his body. At the same time, he said to the man and woman beside him: "Brother Ning, please take good care of my son."

"Brother Qi, I will live and die with you!"

"It's too late, go quickly! Remember, even if you let my son waste his life, you must never let him practice!" Qi Yunqian shouted anxiously. As the Xuansha force was swallowed up and out, a ray of light flashed, and two figures were sent out of the battlefield.

"Life is like a dream. Sister Ruoying, if possible, let's name the child 'Fusheng'." Beside Qi Yunqian, a graceful and beautiful woman whispered to another woman named Ruo Ying.

"Sister Murong, please run away quickly." Ruo Ying cried hoarsely.

"Brother Qi and I cannot be separated."

At this time, a man in white shouted coldly: "Don't let any of them go, cut off the roots!"

Qi Yunqian shouted sternly: "Wishful thinking!" As soon as the words fell, a purple mysterious force covered the area within a hundred miles around, and then this mysterious force began to shrink rapidly.

"This is... This is... Purple Flame Devouring the Sky, Bufan, let's go quickly, or we will die here too!" Ruoying shouted in fear.

As soon as the words sounded, a burst of sound that tore through the sky rang out, and at the same time, the sound of a child crying also seemed so loud.

***

Huangshan village was located on the edge of the Huoyun Empire.

On a hot summer day, a blacksmith named Ning Bufan settled down here with his wife and children.

Ning Bufan was honest and simple, and his wife was gentle and virtuous, so they were quickly accepted by the people of Huangshan village. However, their son was not a good person. 

Since he was old enough to understand, Ning Fusheng had been fighting with other children of the same age all day long.

Seven years passed in a blink of an eye.

One day, Ning Fusheng returned home with bruises on his face. As soon as he entered the house, he shouted to Ning Bufan in a firm tone. "Dad, I want to learn martial arts, I want to enter the martial arts academy!"

The Martial Academy was a public school established by the Huoyun Empire in various places, in order to discover some talents so that they can be used by the empire in the future and strengthen their own armed forces. 

Every student who performs well in the Martial Academy can enter the Huoyun Intermediate Martial Academy for further study after graduation. 

When they enter the Intermediate Martial Academy, they can get in touch with advanced Bright Pearl power and martial arts.

Bright Pearl power was the most basic and profound way of cultivating power on the continent. Legend has it that when Bright Pearl power was cultivated to the extreme, it could change the weather.

Of course, this kind of magical power was not something that everyone could possess.

When Ning Bufan heard this, he said to Ning Fusheng earnestly, "Son, what do you want in this life?"

"My biggest dream is to become a person who is useful to the empire and its people. I want to protect them and keep them from being harmed by orcs! So, I want to enter the martial arts academy!" Ning Fusheng was very satisfied with this answer, because his neighbors often said this when educating their children.

Surprisingly, Ning Bufan slapped him in the face when he heard this, and then cursed. "Who do you think you are? You want to protect the people of the empire? Wait until you are able to protect me and your mother before you say these big words."

Although Ning Fusheng was slapped, he was not afraid at all because he had been a naughty child since he was young and had been beaten many times.

"Dad, how can you think like that? Other parents expect their children to serve the empire, but you don't seem to want me to do that at all." After saying this, Ning Fusheng continued solemnly: "Dad, just let me learn martial arts, I promise not to embarrass you!"

Ning Bufan snorted coldly and said, "I will never let you learn martial arts, and don't make such a request again in the future."

"Why?" Ning Fusheng shouted.

"You want to know why? Come here, I'll tell you." Ning Bufan put down his wine mug and said to Ning Fusheng.

Ning Fusheng also walked to his father's side curiously, but as soon as Ning Fusheng walked to Ning Bufan's side, he was caught by Ning Bufan and then beaten up.

After the beating, Ning Bufan shouted. "Don't think I don't know, you want to learn martial arts just to fight with Zhu Saiyin and others."

Ning Fusheng cried, "So what?..."

Before he could finish his words, Ning Bufan tied him to a tree and shouted, "Think about it carefully. When you realize you are wrong, I will let you go."

After saying this, Ning Bufan went straight into the house.

"Why can't you let me practice? Why can't you let me practice?" Ning Fusheng was puzzled. He thought for a long time, but when his stomach growled, he still couldn't figure it out. But for the sake of his stomach, he had to admit his mistake. "I was wrong."

After he howled for a long time, Ning Bufan let him go.

During the meal, Ning Bufan said to Ning Fusheng, "Son, you are seven years old this year, and you are not a child anymore. You can't think about fighting all the time. How about this, from now on you will learn blacksmithing from me, and you will definitely have no problem supporting the family in the future."

When he heard this, Ning Fusheng felt that his father was joking, but when he saw Ning Bufan's serious expression, he realized that his guess might be wrong.