"Oh, this is too difficult."

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The boy by the river watched his youthful face reflected in the stream, gazing at the azure sky rippled with faint waves.

With both hands outstretched, the young boy's slightly thin frame slowly lay down on the soft, tender green grass. He reached up to touch the sky, but his hand fell limply.

It has been twelve years since I arrived in this savage world.

Twelve years!

Do you know how he spent the last twelve years?!

“Young master!”

A rough shout suddenly came from the side.

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Within a hundred-meter radius of where the young man lay sprawled by the creek, squads of heavily built men riding ice-blue, long-haired giant wolves patrolled back and forth.

A burly man in leather armor, looking like a bear, saw the boy fall and asked after him with a loud voice:

"Are you alright, Young Master!?"

The boy weakly waved his hand and listlessly replied:

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"It's okay, just let me rest for a while."

Just trying to play the victim card, but was ruthlessly exposed.

But, as the only heir apparent of the Xiongbao Clan, one of Daxiangshan's top ten clans in the north, is he happy?

There's no internet here, no electronic entertainment, and not even a few paper books!

Even though he was the young master, he had many followers who were crying and wearing patched leather armor. He didn't even have a few beautiful and soft maids to talk to and relax with at night!

Wu Wang had no idea whether it was a reward or punishment for him to be reborn with the memories of his previous life's colorful world.

Actually, I'm fine with the emptiness in terms of personal entertainment. With a little more time to adjust, I can adapt myself, and I'm not someone who can't stand solitude.

The greater torment still lies in the matters of men and women.

Although every member of the clan, from the chieftain to the common soldier, practiced monogamy, because it was ancient times, people were more open. Young men and women before marriage could freely and passionately fall in love.

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True love.

The reeds by the riverbank, the small woods on the mountainside, the huts provided for nomads to stay in, and the ice houses built under the snow mountains to keep warm—all of these places readily reveal scenes of young men and women unmarried freely expressing their youth.

On the contrary, after marriage, people expect each other to be wholeheartedly devoted because they both have heavy survival pressure and emotional needs.

Life, whether on the blue star of a past life or in this life's vast wilderness, is not an easy matter.

Every three years, the tribe holds a grand ceremony called the "Dusk Gathering." Young women who are not yet married prepare carefully selected weapons: wooden staffs, bone clubs, stone clubs, and even wolf-tooth clubs. They seek out the men they fancy and stealthily approach them...

Give them a whack on the back of the head!

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Of course, listening is not the point.

These women would carry men onto their shoulders and throw them back to their homes. After a night of hard work together, the next morning they would walk out of the house together as husband and wife.

Pure marriage, starting from a single stick.

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It must be emphasized that although their hug-loving nature is generally quite endearing, they wouldn't resort to forceful or aggressive behavior.

This custom has been passed down for so many years, and now most of the couples are already 'partners' beforehand. When it comes to the event, they all gather together just to go through the motions.

While there have been cases where men were abducted and taken away at a ceremony based solely on their appearance, most of them would escape in the middle of the night.

Wu Wang is seriously suspecting that the main reason most married men in her tribe after marriage are simple and strong-limbed, is because they didn't endure their wives' beating during the wedding!

Of course, he was the young master. Although he didn't have a white horse but only a white wolf to ride, he was strictly speaking also a prince.

In the future, getting married will only be a symbolic ceremony where one's partner taps them lightly, and they can immediately pretend to be unconscious.

" — A beautiful mother comforts herself like this. "

Okay, okay...

"Oh."

The boy's forehead was covered in black lines, his hand shielding his brow. He just couldn't seem to muster any energy.

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My body is fine, and my mind is healthy too. My orientation is normal, and I often have some youthful fantasies. How could I possibly get this strange illness?

Could it be that I became interested in simple wolf-tooth clubs because when I was three years old, I overheard a group of aunts and grandmothers discussing how to make them?

Perhaps it's because I played too hard in my previous life that the God who gave me a second chance intentionally messed with my mindset?

How could it be like this?

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'Wu Wang ah Wu Wang, what kind of calamity have you wrought!'

Well, the Grand Desolation is a world of wonders, and he just happens to be a little "wonder" himself.

Before the age of seven or eight, Wu Wang only wished to be an ordinary and sturdy bear-hugging prince. He didn't need any outstanding talents or inflated ambitions. He thought that living a monotonous life for several hundred years would be enough.

The lifespan of the Great Wilderness Human Race is three to five hundred years.

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When I was seven or eight years old, everything changed.

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That strange illness appeared out of the blue...

Oh—

A low horn sounded suddenly from the distant horizon.

Wu Wang's inner monologue ceased. With a jolt, she flipped over and stood up, her gaze fixed on the direction of the horn call. In the distance, she saw a straight plume of smoke rising into the sky.

This vast wasteland is not peaceful, and the human race is not some ruler of heaven and earth.

In contrast, the human race, created by the primordial goddess Nüwa, established themselves later in this world known as Dahuang; on the vast grasslands north of Cangshan Mountain, only two of the ten major clans were primarily composed of humans.

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Though the Bear Clan is generally strong, the dangers of the prairie are ever-present, threatening their lives at any moment. The threat from beast herds is a constant one.

The horn and smoke signals are relatively common warning methods.

At the moment, the sound of horns is more relaxed, and the smoke signals are only a wisp. It should be that the patrolling scouts discovered something that wasn't too serious.

“I thought it was a ferocious beast.”

Wu Wang yawned, smacked her lips somewhat boredly, and was about to continue lying back on the grass to enjoy the moment's ease. She symbolically said:

"Three Generals, send someone to investigate what happened."

“Young master! We have seen with the hawk's eyes!”

The burly man who had just called out waved his arms, thicker than Wu Wang's, and greeted enthusiastically:

Want to practice?

A herd of Chu Jian beasts, a few hundred years old, was startled by something and chasing after it for miles. Our people have already caught up on both sides.

"No thanks," Wu Wang yawned, "Boring."

General Xiong San scratched his head and jumped down from the back of the giant wolf, which stood ten feet tall. He took a few steps to Wu Mang's side, rubbed his hands together, and in a gruff voice tried his best to whisper:

"Young Master, you will be the leader of the clan in the future. At this age, it's time to show off your martial prowess appropriately, otherwise, trouble might arise later."

We know how capable Young Master is, but those cubs don't know that. You also need to make a move and subdue those cubs!

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Wu Wang: ...

If it's for the stability of the clan, then there's no other way. Although he has no enthusiasm for managing the clan, he doesn't want to shame his parents who raised him all his life.

“Bring my car frame over.”

"Oh, yes!"

General Xiong San excitedly agreed with a nod, thumped his chest, and turned his head to let out a roar.

Then only the sound of whooshing through the air could be heard incessantly. The giant wolves riding by the riverbank simultaneously moved, as fast as phantoms.

Thus, half an hour later.

A frame lined with three layers of pure white snow bear pelts, was being pulled by four ice-blue, purebred giant wolves. Four rusty wheels ran over the somewhat muddy grass, crushing flowers and splashing mud along the way.

Wu Wang donned a cloak fashioned from the pelt of a rare and fearsome beast, a hat crafted from the jawbone of a young one upon his head. He lay nestled in the plush furs of a bear, his form swaying gently with the rocking carriage.

He was holding an old piece of parchment, studying the twisting symbols on it. He was quite engrossed in his task.

On both sides and front and rear of the carriage, heavily armored giant wolf riders followed closely. Their gazes were even more fierce than their giant wolf mounts, and their muscular frames radiated incredible power.

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General Xiong San rode a giant wolf at full speed from the front, making a detour of half a circle, skillfully approaching the chariot frame, and shouting:

"Young Master! Those Chu Jian are chasing three cultivators who came from another domain!"

They can't be wrong, they wear flowery patterns, the females even fight in skirts, still using those kind of flower stand spells! Throwing a few toothpicks back and forth.

They aren't very strong, their airships seem to be destroyed, and they run on the ground faster than rats. However, it looks like they are about to give up.

Shall we save them?

“My father said, 'When you see a fallen human race, help them if you can.'

"Just do as the Third General arranges," Wu Wang said without raising his head.

"Oh, look here!"

General Xiong San clenched his fist and pounded it hard against his chest, raising his head and letting out a roar of a bear:

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“The young master is making a move! All of you, widen your eyes and watch! When you get back, describe it in detail to me. Tell everyone about it a hundred times!”

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Next, the convoy moved forward at a steady pace. A dense cacophony of sound erupted on the vast grassland ahead.

The howl of wolves, the shouts of men, the roars of beasts, and the twang of bows filled the air as flames erupted from thin air.

An ancient saying goes: "When one succeeds, their power is overwhelming; when one fails, their tactics are scattered."

When Wu Wang's carriage arrived, the dozens of oxen were surrounded by the wolf riders.

Even before it came of age, this creature was quite peculiar in appearance. It was as large as an ox and resembled a leopard in shape, but its head resembled that of a human. It had a single eye, the ears of a bull, and a tail that took up half its body length.

They are ferocious by nature, mostly in groups of three or five. They can emit sound waves from their mouths and are a relatively common group of beasts in the northern regions.

... that is...

The meat isn't very tasty.

The strength of a beast depends first on its race and second on its age. To discuss combat power without considering years is pure nonsense.

Chǔ Jiān, who lived for a thousand years, could evolve the leopard's body into human-like limbs. After three thousand years, Chǔ Jiān was considered a ferocious beast level. A roar could kill beasts miles away.

Their bear hug tribe once hunted down a ferocious creature like the Chu Jian, with heavy casualties, but also considerable gains. A single beast core was exchanged for a large amount of food, providing sustenance for more people.

And speaking of the present.

As the encirclement of giant wolves on horseback grew closer, the roars of the Zhu Jian beasts became increasingly deafening.

Wu Wang looked up and saw three figures separated by the wolf riders. Two women and a man, the women were dressed in long gowns, and the man wore a blue-green robe. Each of them was already injured.

This attire is common among human cultivators in the mortal realm.

They were nervously watching the shadowy figure circling them, the man was somewhat responsible, clutching a long sword to protect the two young women behind him.

Ah, one should call her a woman.

According to customary norms, men and women are addressed.

The vast expanse is divided into nine wildernesses, with the Human Domain situated in the south. It is a gathering place for the human race and the largest congregation of humans in the world.

They lived in a secluded clan to the northeast of the wilderness, far from the human domain. It was rare to see practitioners from the human domain here.

Wu Wang couldn't help but take a few more glances at the two female cultivators.

Well——

As expected, cultivation does wonders for the skin's complexion, making it fairer, smoother, and more radiant. Most of the young girls from the bear clan have a healthy ash-blonde complexion, but these two female cultivators are particularly fair.

These two female cultivators from that domain excelled in their slender figures, possessing the delicate grace of willows swaying in the wind. However, they seemed a bit too light, lacking substance. Their bear-hugging clan sisters, on the other hand, were quite different, mostly...

"Master! Dozens of these things, can you handle them alone?"

General Xiong San edged closer and whispered, "Perhaps I could arrange for some priests to chant beside you while we make our move?"

"No need."

Wu Wang got up from his car frame, holding onto the front-row handrail.

A quadruple frost-white giant wolf raised its head and howled, and in front of it, layers upon layers of giant wolves riding like a tide retreated, exposing dozens of trapped beasts to Wu Wang's sight.

The frame of the chariot surged forward. Wu Wang's expression was indifferent, his long hair beneath the beast bone helmet fluttering in the wind.

He raised his left hand, palm facing the group of Chu Jian.

The herd of Chu Jian beasts keenly sensed the danger, roaring at Wu Wang with gaping maws. The waves of sound were like transparent walls pressing down on him.

Wu Wang's expression didn't change at all. Twelve stars appeared in the palm of his hand, their light interconnecting.

This is the star-gazing technique passed down through the generations of the Kitano people. It is a skill that has been handed down from one generation to the next by the priests and priestesses of each clan in Kitano, and it is also a major pillar that allows the Ursa Major Clan to thrive in Kitano.

In the sky, twelve stars shone brightly across a hundred miles.

The calls of the Chu Jian lessened, their single eyes holding confusion, fear, but converging towards the center.

Do you understand fear too?

That's right, in this vast wilderness, all beasts are intelligent. In most areas of the Great Wilderness, the human race is not as esteemed as the beastkin.

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The light of human reason is still faint;

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Humanity's footprint has yet to reach the peak of this world;

Humanity gathered in the human domain and humanity scattered across the Nine Wildernesses have taken vastly different paths of development.

Law, principle;

Praying to the stars, sorcery.

Wu Wang's gaze swept towards the three figures besieged by wolves, his left hand clenched tightly. Suddenly, ice spikes appeared around the beast horde, and ice lotuses bloomed instantly, forming a continuous sheet.

Starmancy, Great Glacial!

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