for Advance Chapter
Chapter 1
The Ancient Tree of Life, Sunil, like a primordial divine tree, propped up a canopy resembling a sky city with its mountain-like giant trunk.
The lush and dense canopy looked like a forest set off by a sea of clouds, holy and magnificent.
Compared with this mythical, towering ancient tree, the boundless dense forest under its shadow appeared somewhat low and dim.
On a big tree, a naked half-elf youth, with skin as white as snow, carried a bow and arrows on his back.
His long, white feet stepped on the tree branch, and he used one hand to support himself against the rough tree trunk beside him.
He raised his head, gazing up at that sky tree city which cast a vast shadow—the “Ancient Tree of Life, Sunil.”
It had been more than ten days since he traveled through time to this world, and Li Yu’s mood was still incomparably complicated.
This was because above this Ancient Tree of Life lay an elven city-state like those in fantasy novels, while his current identity was merely a “bastard half-elf” abandoned by the elves in a pasture, keeping company with venomous insects and wild beasts all day long.
The half-elves in this world were not solely the product of humans and elves; there were even products of combination between elves and orcs, elves and goblins, elves and giants, and various other races.
The half-elf youth Neil was one of them.
A female elf rescued from the manor of a human slave owner gave birth to Neil.
After ten years of pregnancy, he was abandoned into the forest below the Ancient Tree of Life to fend for himself.
The number of half-elves with the same encounter as Neil was not scarce, and the young Neil was raised by other half-elves.
The former Neil used to frequently gaze up at that glittering canopy layer of the Ancient Tree of Life, with both resentment and yearning in his chest.
Now, Li Yu had inherited everything of Neil’s, naturally including his emotions.
Influenced by this complicated emotion, he would also involuntarily look out at the Ancient Tree of Life when hunting.
“But what can I do for you?
Right now, I can’t even walk out of this elven hunting ground.”
The elves in this world were not a peaceful race that could survive solely on morning dew and wild fruits as legends suggested.
The boundless forest below the Ancient Tree of Life was the hunting ground of the elves.
The countless powerful or weak creatures inhabiting this forest were all prey and meat to be hunted and slaughtered by the elves at will…
Those elven warriors were even individually broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, with developed muscles and astonishing combat power.
Neil had once glimpsed the scene of elven warriors hunting in a pack.
The vigorous, naked bodies of the elves leaped and soared between tree trunks and branches like Tarzan.
The sound of their bows was like a thunderous startled string, and their arrows shot down like falling meteors.
They were simply cold and ruthless killing machines, and their efficiency was startlingly high.
Not only wild beasts like tigers, leopards, and wild boars, but even magical beasts at the top of the food chain were easily surrounded and killed with simplicity.
In Neil’s memory, one of those macho elves, after discovering him, intentionally or unintentionally pointed a bow and arrow loosely at him, and then cast a cold and contemptuous glance.
Recalling it even now made one’s hair stand on end, and cold sweat pour out like thick syrup.
“Can that even be called an elf?
Shouldn’t they be called sharp-eared orcs?”
Those individual, incomparably robust macho elves flashed through Neil’s mind.
He smiled bitterly and said to himself, “Instead, we ‘bastards’ look more like the elves on the screens of Earth…”
Despite being trapped in this elven hunting ground and living a precarious life from day to day, life still had to go on.
Neil turned around, shouldered a small wild boar placed on a branch, and nimbly began to return to the settlement.
Very soon, he returned to the half-elf settlement hidden under the green trees.
The scale here was small and disorganized; only the greening was done very well.
There was no muddy ground in the settlement, and the ground was entirely covered with a green grass carpet less than an inch long, which was stimulated and grown by magic.
Half-elves, just like true elves, depended almost completely on their attainment in magic for creation and living.
According to legend, elves were creatures created by the Creator God using the green leaves of the divine tree, which gave elves supernatural power by nature and astonishing magical talent.
However, it was not without any shortcomings.
The elven race was naturally unable to use metal creations such as bronze wares and iron wares, and could not adapt to human clothes and armor.
This was not a weakness in ancient times.
Everyone was a savage eating raw meat and drinking blood, all holding stone tools and pecking at each other like weaklings.
Elves were not only physically robust but also naturally possessed magic power and enjoyed a long lifespan.
At a time when the average lifespan of humans was less than thirty years, the lifespan of elves was as long as fifteen hundred years.
Under such a huge racial gap, the elves, who possessed higher strength and civilization, naturally became the rulers of the world.
However, those glorious histories were all old news from ancient times.
Today, the most powerful force in the world was already humans, because no matter how robust your body was or how astonishing your magic was, you could not match the vast multitudes of humans holding sharp weapons.
Moreover, humans had also learned magic from elves.
Thousands of years later, the former descendants of elves could only hold a corner like this.
Yet, even if they could not use advanced tools, elves still had creation and living magic evolved to the peak, and could barely maintain their civilization and life.
But for half-elves like Neil, it was absolutely fatal.
These half-elves also inherited the elves’ weaknesses of being unable to use metal creations and wear human clothes, but failed to inherit the elves’ peak magic.
This resulted in the fact that within the entire half-elf settlement, there was not a single metal tool.
All work relied on magic to be completed.
But because their magical attainment was low, the productivity of the settlement was also very pulled down and weak.
The fences stimulated by inferior magical skills were crooked and twisted, and the houses stimulated by wooden vines were also strange-shaped, even leaking wind everywhere; they could only be called a shelter and could not be called a home.
Neil even felt that true primitive life was nothing more than this.
The only thing worth rejoicing about was that the half-elves were each and every one very pleasing to the eye.
For example, Neil himself had white and slender limbs.
Although his chest was flat, it was very white and tender.
What made Li Yu’s consciousness abhor most deeply was that the two points on his chest were actually fucking pink!
Not only that, the most important thing for a man between his thighs was actually white and tender, and the glans was pink to the point of being somewhat translucent!
Hey, give me back my thick, black dick from my previous life, hey!