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Corn often hides in the corner and cries. Only his grandparents take the trouble to comfort him, give him the warmest care in the world, and teach him to weave bamboo baskets and so on...

At the end of every year, they go to the market to sell things together. Although Corn is young, he is very strong and never tires his grandparents. (audience)

But as year after year, the corn stalks grew taller and taller, but they became shorter and shorter, so short that they could no longer be seen clearly.

Corn has no ambitions, and he doesn't know how vast the world is. He just wants to protect his grandparents and this insignificant piece of corn land.

Later, he learned that his grandparents actually had children. At the end of the year, they took away their savings and scolded them...

Corn trembled and hid outside the house, afraid to speak. But when he saw the shovel standing next to him, he finally couldn't help it anymore!

He picked up the shovel and beat them until their skin was torn to pieces, wailing again and again.

Even when they were escaping, they continued to curse themselves as evildoers and monsters, and that they and the two old men would not die in peace.

Corn was shaking all over, his hands were stained with blood, and his eyes were blank, but his grandparents did not blame him and comforted him for a long time.

Some days later, my grandparents took out some copper coins from an embroidered handkerchief covered in mud.

With clear and simple smiles on their faces, they discussed that they could send Little Corn to the town to learn some martial arts...

Corn was silent, just looking at the old hands of his grandparents, like the bark of the dead trees next to the corn field...revealing the vicissitudes of life and decay.

His heart tightened and he felt an inexplicable discomfort. Later he realized that he had grown up.

Corn is now taciturn and nodded slightly. He is getting taller and taller, but his grandparents are getting shorter and shorter. They are so short that they have to look up when looking at him...

Half a year later, he joined a martial arts school and used his grandparents' only savings to learn from his master.

However... the good times did not last long, as his natural power was not reused, but instead the owner of the museum sold him to the legendary immortal...

He didn't want to leave his hometown, so the immortal was angry and revealed his true face, coveting his own flesh and blood!

Corn ran away in fright, but he was no match for an immortal and was imprisoned in a barren mountain.

A few months later, a huge strange bird swept across the town and devoured all living creatures in one bite. The immortal never returned and seemed to have died in the turmoil.

The corn escaped and ran towards the direction in memory. That corn field... Grandpa and grandma are still there, they must be there!

With tears streaming down his face, he looked at the ruined and lifeless town without stopping at all.

But the small village is no longer there...the cornfield is no longer there, and neither are the grandparents.

Corn seemed to have lost its soul and was still searching frantically, but could not find any trace.

A few years later, he picked up a handful of loess and left here alone, still taciturn and with a face like an iceberg.

Corn carried a bag on his back and walked in this dangerous area. He drank mountain spring water when he was thirsty and ate soil and tree bark when he was hungry. Grandpa and grandma said that this is how they came here.

At this time, his body had already surpassed humans in height, and his strength had become stronger, even reaching the point of tearing apart monsters alive.

Corn also finally understood what kind of world this is...a world filled with thousands of races, the weak and the strong, extremely chaotic and without order.

Every living being is walking on thin ice to survive. Fierce beasts easily devour millions of living beings. Immortal powerful men destroy an orthodoxy with a wave of their hands. Mountains and rivers are overturned, and countless mortal beings suffer.

And he is in a region called Dahuang...

From this moment on, Maize's rise to the top began. He learned skills from monster beasts, teamed up with spiritual beasts, and took it as his own duty to kill the ferocious beasts of the wilderness, hoping to quell the chaos of the wilderness on his own.

But such a powerful casual cultivator finally attracted the attention of a major force.

Corn is not good at words and cherishes words like gold. She has endless things to say only with her grandparents.

He never admits defeat. He was beaten so hard by the immortal genius that he couldn't distinguish between east, west and north. He was either wandering on the edge of life and death, or he was wandering on the road between life and death...

The creatures in the entire area seemed to be full of malice towards him. Corn was depressed, and there was a breath that was kept pressed in his heart, and he could not breathe out no matter what.

He often roared from the top of the mountain, but never said a word.

He began to eat raw flesh and blood of ferocious beasts, and his temper became more and more ferocious from his taciturn state, with the ferocity of a ferocious beast.

Thousands of years later.

His body has reached hundreds of feet, like a giant walking mountain. He is tall enough to not be able to see the ground, the appearance of the corn field, or the hunched appearance of his grandparents...

Although Corn has a ferocious personality, even if all the creatures are hostile to him, he still takes it as his duty to kill the ferocious beasts.

He learned some of the immortal skills he got from it. This is how his grandparents taught him.

There are powerful people who want to recruit him, but Corn doesn't care at all. He is not an orphan and does not need to live in other people's places. He can walk in the wilderness by himself. It's just that his grandparents want him to go out for a walk.

Thousands of years later, Corn also became a strong man who suppressed one party, but he encountered a powerful enemy. He was beaten to the point where his bones were broken. At the moment before he died, someone saved him...

This man's surname was Gu, and he said he had noticed him for a long time.

I also asked myself if there was any injustice in my heart. Nowadays, the order of the world and the immortal world is in chaos. Why not do something big together!

The corn was dripping with blood, but there was no sign of pain. He nodded silently, "I want to kill the beast."

Hundreds of years have passed, and Corn has gotten to know more and more powerful people, including powerful people from all races. They possess talents that span the world, but he is still out of place...like a firefly and a bright moon in front of them.

Corn just understands that what they want to do is right, and he is willing to help them charge into battle and be an unknown soldier.

He followed these strong men out of the wilderness, fought all the way into the heavens, defeated the strong men from all directions, and killed countless ferocious beasts. He was so powerful that everyone was terrified. Where did this ferocious man appear? !

But Corn has always been maverick, and even others thought he was a mute and orphan, without a father or mother, let alone family and race...

Thousands of years later.

Corn alone guards Taiyi World, and Xian'e controls Tianguan!

He killed the evil spirits from outside the territory until their scalps were numb. He didn't even dare to pass by this place and talk about this person, let alone invade the Taiyi world.

Also starting from this generation, the evil spirits from outside the territory have never stood up again. He was killed by this person and completely cut off the vitality of a great era of immortality!

Corn is still taciturn, sitting alone at Tianguan of Xian'e Town with his back to everyone.

Corn calmed down the turmoil outside the territory and protected all living beings in the Taiyi world. His huge body was riddled with scars that could not be erased, but he never once cried out about tiredness or pain.

The wind picked up outside the territory, and Corn's eternally silent expression finally showed a warm smile.

The biting wind outside the territory was blowing extremely warm today.

It was like going back to the past, sitting in the field with a silly smile, guarding the insignificant field of corn, feeling at ease and peaceful.

The simplicity and kindness of my grandparents finally struck home after thousands of years.

He held up a piece of the sky in the Taiyi world, and alone guarded the hundreds of millions of cornfields within the territory. He had nothing to ask for, nothing more...