Chapter 1 Sun Thief, I Am Your Ancestor

Mo Fan's long hair was loose, and his ethereal body was floating in the air three feet above the ground.

He looked at the pale, weak-breathing boy on the bed with a hopeless look.

God is blind. I am a good online writer. I stayed up late to write in order to get rewards. I actually traveled to the book I wrote.

Let me travel through time. Let me be the protagonist, with the system and the ring grandfather protecting me. I can upgrade and fight monsters all the way, make friends with beauties and achieve a lifetime of fame. Isn't it good?

At worst, you let me be a passerby and follow the protagonist to cheer for him. When the protagonist is successful, I can also rise to the sky with him, right?

If it doesn't work, you can arrange me as the villain. I am the author. I have taken away all the adventures of the protagonist. Am I not the protagonist?

Finally, I beg you, can you let me be a human being? You want me to be the grandfather in the ring? The soul?

What's more terrifying is that I am still the grandfather of the primary villain Mo Qingkuang who has not lived for more than ten chapters?

Mo Fan's mentality collapsed.

Mo Qingkuang, the boy who looked okay but had a terrible brain lying on the bed in front of him.

He looked a bit like Mo Fan, like Mo Fan's descendant.

He was the eldest son of the Mo family, the first family in Tiannan City. He was sixteen years old and had decent talent because of his family's wealth.

He reached the peak of martial arts at a young age and was known as the first genius in Tiannan City. Unfortunately, he became famous at a young age and was unruly. He bullied men and women in the city and did all kinds of evil. It was a waste of his father's good name Mo Qingkuang.

This boy was greedy for flowers and lustful, and he pursued Chu Yanran, the jewel in the crown of another big family in Tiannan City, the Chu family.

Chu Yanran was the jewel in the crown of the second largest family in Tiannan City, the Chu family. She was pretty and had grown into a graceful lady at the age of sixteen. She was known as the most beautiful woman in Tiannan City.

At the age of six, she was diagnosed with earth-level physique. Now her strength is almost as strong as Mo Qingkuang's. She has been praised by countless people since she was a child. She is a proud girl of heaven. How could she give up on such a dandy scum like Mo Qingkuang?

But how could Mo Qingkuang, with his rogue character, give up on such a beauty?

During a plan of Mo Qingkuang's public courtship, Chu Yanran couldn't stand it anymore and used Lin Yang, who was casually pulled from the street, as a shield. Therefore, Mo Qingkuang and Lin Yang had a grudge.

This Lin Yang is the protagonist set by Mo Fan's book. He was born in a small family in Tiannan City, the Lin family. He was born with the top heaven-level physique, but the grandfather in the ring on his hand stole the results of his cultivation for many years to nourish himself.

He started practicing at the age of six and became a first-class warrior in one month. He was once known as the first genius in Tiannan City and was predicted to be a top figure who would shock the Tianhan Continent in the future!

But in the following ten years, he made little progress. At the age of sixteen, he was still a first-class warrior. He became a waste that everyone in Tiannan City laughed at, and was also the target of bullying in the family.

If Lin Yang's father was not the current head of the Lin family, he would have been expelled from the family tree by the Lin family.

After ten years of support, the grandfather in the ring, who was the first alchemist in the continent, woke up, accepted Lin Yang as his apprentice, taught him the skills and alchemy, assisted Lin Yang to rise strongly, and became the strongest in Tianhan Continent, breaking the void and leaving a legend for eternity.

But Mo Qingkuang, who was in a coma at the moment, didn't know that the other party was the son of heaven. With the beauty in front of him, how could he retreat? He threatened to completely destroy Lin Yang!

Lin Yang got the help of the grandfather and was full of confidence. In front of everyone, he and Mo Qingkuang decided to compete on the Yuanjian Sect's apprentice competition in three months.

Mo Qingkuang was a peak warrior, so how could he care about the challenge of Lin Yang, a first-class waste? Lin Yang is just a fallen waste who has been ridiculed for ten years.

The Lin family is just a small force under the Mo family, seeking survival and development in Tiannan City.

But in front of the beauty, he thought he had to maintain his image and actually agreed.

As the first genius in Tiannan City, he had already received the promise of Yuanjian Sect, and there was no need to participate in the apprentice competition.

In order to crush all the self-esteem of Lin Yang who was overconfident, Mo Qingkuang forcefully participated in the apprentice competition and used his power to face Lin Yang in the first round through secret operations.

He wanted to crush Lin Yang in front of everyone, on the ring, to let everyone know that this waste was not worthy of being his opponent!

As a result, Lin Yang no longer needed to support his grandfather, and with the help of elixirs, his heavenly bones were fully opened. He broke through the eight realms in three months and reached the peak of the warrior!

After discovering that Lin Yang's strength had unexpectedly soared and was not inferior to himself, Mo Qingkuang was ashamed and angry, and took banned drugs to forcibly break through to the pseudo-martial arts master realm.

However, he was defeated by Lin Yang with a punch. Not only did he lose face in front of everyone, but he also had his foundation destroyed by taking banned drugs. At this moment, he was dying and his life was in danger.

Lin Yang won the disciple-recruiting competition and was accepted as a disciple by Yuan Jianzong. Mo Qingkuang, whose foundation was completely destroyed, was no longer worth cultivating. Yuan Jianzong withdrew its promise to him in public.

Since then, the Mo family has become a laughing stock in the entire Tiannan City. Mo Qingkuang has lost his chance to appear and died.

As the creator god of the entire Tianhan Continent, the great author Mo Fan naturally knew that in a moment, this inconspicuous early villain would leave the world.

From a perspective that mortals cannot see, the curling light smoke slowly floated out of Mo Qingkuang's body.

Slowly condensed in the air into an illusory figure like him.

Mo Fan knew that it was Mo Qingkuang's soul that had left his body and would soon disappear into smoke.

Mo Qingkuang's soul looked around in confusion, looking at his pale and lifeless body on the bed, as well as the doctor, servants and his father Mo Shan who was serving by the bed, and a feeling of sadness rose in his heart.

"Am I dead? I have clearly reached the level of martial artist, why did I lose to that waste Lin Yang? Why did his strength improve so quickly!" Mo Qingkuang frowned, with deep resentment in his eyes.

He was unwilling! With his earth-level roots, he was praised as a genius since he was a child. He entered the martial arts in half a year and became a first-class warrior. After Lin Yang's death, he became the first genius in Tiannan City!

Now it's all over. Lin Yang stepped on him again, and Yuanjianzong also withdrew his promise. With his own death, the Mo family has become a laughing stock in Tiannan City. The Mo family will be extinct! How should the father who always doted on him spend the rest of his life?

"Huh?" Mo Qingkuang suddenly looked up and found Mo Fan floating not far in front of him. He was dressed in white and elegant. His face looked a bit similar to his, especially his eyebrows and eyes, but his white hair was a pity.

However, Mo Qingkuang inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity from this mysterious soul, and involuntarily felt a sense of closeness.

"Who are you?" He looked at Mo Fan blankly and asked softly.

Mo Fan looked at the so-called descendant of countless generations in front of him with regret: "Grandson, I am your ancestor!"