章 188: The four races fighting for the Emperor

Daoist Changsheng was a genius.

He had started primary school at the age of three and had been studying and writing. Now, at the age of eight, he was already an outstanding university student with quite a lot of knowledge.

Back then, as an ordinary person, Xin Niang only had 30 to 40 years of life left. She was trembling as she lay on the hospital bed and left.

Before Xin Niang left, she muttered to herself, " don't go and look for your parents. Live a normal life.

"Alright," he said. The child nodded and buried Xin Niang.

"I've been training so hard just to find my parents," he said in front of the grave.