Rebirth and A new vessel for ancient soul (Chapter 2)

September 23, 2003. Under the radiant full moon, the rebirth of the savior has finally occurred. The loud scream echoing from the Dijiang Clan's ancestral hall signaled the arrival of a new era.

''Just a little bit, our son will finally come out!'' Li Yuo exclaimed, her voice trembling with anticipation.

The room fell silent as the sound of a baby's first cry pierced the air. The clan's elder, Master Wu xhing beamed with pride, his eyes shining with tears.

''The prophecy is fulfilled,'' he whispered, cradling the newborn in his arms. ''The Dragon's Heart beats once more.''

As the news spread throughout the clan, jubilation erupted. Fireworks illuminated the night sky, and the scent of incense wafted through the air.

But amidst the celebration, a faint whisper circulated among the shadows: 'The darkness stirs, sensing the savior's return... The battle for destiny begins. "Let's name him Jiang,a beautiful name suggest by god" Li Yuo said.

As he turned 2yearsold,the luck on they're clan began to happened "Ow our lucky son Wu Jiang,you are truly the gift from above" Wu Li Yuo said to his son.jinjiang clan praised Wu Jiang so much because he is the only child of the clan leader.

Jiang,sat in the courtyard, playing with blocks.Servant Liang, assigned to watch him, sat nearby. "Jiang, would you like to build a castle?" Liang asked.Jiang nodded enthusiastically.Together, they constructed a simple fortress.Liang smiled. "Well done, young master."Jiang beamed.Next, Liang pulled out a set of wooden animals."Let's have a parade!" Liang suggested.

Jiang giggled, marching the animals around.

The afternoon sun warmed the courtyard.

Liang offered Jiang a snack of steamed dumplings.Jiang munched happily.As the sun began to set.Liang read Jiang a simple story,Jiang listened intently,The courtyard grew quiet. "Time for dinner, young master," Liang announced.Jiang stood, brushing off his clothes.A peaceful day drew to a close.

*/Hauling clan*/

Xhan's small voice whispered "Liang Wei... Liang Wei" as he drifted off to sleep. But his slumber was short-lived, as a terrifying nightmare engulfed him.

Darkness suffocated him, and the air was thick with the scent of blood. Screams pierced his ears, and he sat helpless, tears streaming down his face.A figure in black stood by the Cliff .its face contorted in sadness, unable to speak.

Suddenly, a warm light flooded the room, and Xhan's mother rushed to his side. "Ling Xhan! Ling Xhan, wake up!" she urged.

Xhan jolted awake, gasping.

"Mom, I had that dream again". he exclaimed, his voice trembling.It was a familiar nightmare, one that had haunted him since emerging from a two-year coma .after he wake from coma,he felf very mature at 5 yearsold. The memories still lingered, etched in his mind like scars.

Following the haunting nightmare, eight-year-old Xhan underwent a profound transformation. He began act  like an adult, after that coma.

As maturity dawned on him, Xhan lost interest in childish games. Instead, he found his place in books even ,Mastering the intricacies of the guqin (a traditional instrument)

Everynight he dream about that guy,He still questioning himself,who is Liang Wei? Why did he dreaming like that? Why he didn't remember everything before his coma? Ugh so much question in his head

Xhan's eyes searched the darkness, his mind racing with questions. The dream still lingered, taunting him.

Who was Liang Wei?

A name that felt eerily familiar, yet remained shrouded in mystery.xhan's brow furrowed, determination etched on his face.He had to unravel the truth.But where to begin?

The silence seemed to whisper secrets, yet yielded no answers.xhan's quest for understanding had just begun.