The sun was high in the sky.
Fangzheng sat silently on a rock, looking at the wilderness in front of him. He was speechless.
In the blink of an eye, more than 20 years had passed in this life …
Huh? Why does it feel like a different story?
Fangzheng was rendered speechless by this!
He was speechless!!
This training program was also a dungeon world, but this dungeon world was more similar to the one Fangzheng experienced in the Love World. After entering the training program, Fangzheng's soul would be extracted and he would be reincarnated again. But what was different from before was that the game could be fast-forwarded to the start of the game in Love World.
But Fangzheng had been suffering in this world for almost twenty years ….
What's worse, he had transmigrated to the Warring States Period ….
MMP！！！
Fangzheng was speechless.
Thinking back on his experiences over the past twenty years, it was a nightmare for Fangzheng.
He was an orphan when he was young. His nominal parents had either died or ran away because of the chaos of war. When he came back to his senses, he was wandering around the streets with a group of children with runny noses. Then, Fangzheng could not stand this kind of life, so he learned from Bear Grylls and ran into the forest to play survival in the wild.
And he grew up like this ….
"Sigh, this is terrible."
Fangzheng shook his head, sighed, and stood up. The restrictions on Fangzheng in this world were stricter than in the Love World. Almost all of Fangzheng's magic was disabled (not sure if it was because the system was incompatible). The only things he could use were the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation and the Immortal Chopping Sword …. But what was the use of them?
I'm in the Warring States Period. If you're in Journey to the West, you might be able to use them.
The Warring States Period was probably the Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio ….
Oh, by the way, there's still the number one cookbook in China ….
Should I just go and enjoy China on the tip of my tongue?
To be honest, Fangzheng really didn't know what he could do in this world. The six states belonged to Qin, and he naturally wasn't in the mood to get involved. This era wasn't the Apotheosized Period, and he couldn't get involved in King Wu's conquest of Zhou. Could it be that he had to play survival in the wilderness in the mountains every day?
Then can you give me a live broadcast system? Then the title of the book would be changed to "Reborn as a Handsome Host in the Wilderness"?
It's going to be a big hit.
However, there were still some interesting things in this era.
Although Fangzheng's body was condensed from his Divine Soul, his Dragon's Might still existed. Moreover, his own power had not dissipated. It was just that he could not release it in his body. To put it simply, if the power in Fangzheng's body was placed in this world, it would be very similar to the inner force in wuxia novels or the spiritual force in xianxia novels.
Moreover, after living alone in this world for twenty years, Fangzheng seemed to have some understanding of the situation of the Order race.
It must be known that although Fangzheng lived in the wilderness for more than twenty years, more than twenty years had passed. If it were an ordinary person, the memories from twenty years ago would still be somewhat blurry. But although Fangzheng lived the same life every day, the memories in his mind were abnormally clear. He could even recall the situation when he had just transmigrated to the Origin World, as clear as if it had just happened yesterday.
As for the girls around him, Fangzheng remembered them very clearly, including everything about them and when they met. So much so that although Fangzheng had lived in this world step by step for twenty years, he still felt as if he had gone on a business trip for twenty days. There was no change in his state of mind due to the passage of time.
No wonder the Goddess of Order could live alone for tens of millions of years like nothing had happened. Fangzheng had also tried staying in the mountains for ten years without any contact with anyone, and the result proved that there was no problem. Logically speaking, this degree of isolation should have already affected one's mind or spirit, but now it seemed that ….. the mental strength of the Order race was not just for show.
But what should he do next …..
While admiring the scenery in front of him, Fangzheng was also deep in thought. The scene before him reminded him of the game 'Taikaku Lizhi Zhuan' he once played. In that game, the players were born in a war-torn era and could choose to do anything they wanted, such as being a doctor, a merchant, or opening a dojo, becoming a ninja, or joining a daimyo …. Well, it felt very similar to what he was doing now.
But what should he do now?
There was no future in being a hunter, but Fangzheng was too lazy to become an official. The six states had returned to Qin, so Fangzheng had nothing better to do than to go against them. This wasn't a real game, so it didn't matter how you played it. Playing a game and joining the Kingdom of Shu was a sentiment, but if you transmigrated to the Three Kingdoms in real life and joined the Kingdom of Shu, wouldn't you die of anger?
By the same logic, as a descendant of China who advocated a unified culture, Fangzheng would not be stupid enough to go against Qin.
He would rather go against the Qing.
As for joining Qin, there was no need for that. The second generation of Qin would die, and Fangzheng did not want to be like Zhuge Liang, vomiting blood and dying.
But if he wanted to be a doctor or a blacksmith, Fangzheng felt that it was too boring. Chivalry was a good choice, but unfortunately, Fangzheng discovered that the chivalry of the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period was different from the chivalrous heroes he saw in wuxia novels. Although there were chivalrous heroes in this era, they either opened dojos or joined the big families to become their thugs and assassins. To put it bluntly, the chivalrous heroes of the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period had close ties with the upper echelons of the various countries. They did not have the carefree and uninhibited roaming the pugilistic world like in wuxia novels. They were more like hangers-on raised by the various families and countries.
As for Wudang and Shaolin, there was no such thing. There was no such thing as Mount Emei and Mount Hua. There was no hope for Kunlun Vulture ….
If there was no other way, then he would just follow the Classic of Mountains and Seas and do a round of 'China on the Tip of the Tongue' ….
Anyway, he had a thousand years to spend in this world ….
Forget it, I'll take my time.
With this thought in mind, Fangzheng stood up, patted the dust off his body, and whistled. Soon, a falcon descended from the sky. At the same time, a giant white deer jumped out from the depths of the forest and landed beside Fangzheng. It obediently squatted down. Fangzheng directly flipped over and mounted the white deer, then walked down the mountain leisurely.
When Fangzheng arrived at the city gate, he naturally attracted the attention of many people. After all, such a large white deer would become the headline of an internet celebrity even if it was placed on the streets in modern times. Needless to say, in this feudal and superstitious ancient times, Fangzheng was wearing a green robe and had a falcon on his shoulder, which made him even more eye-catching.
Most importantly, he was so handsome, elegant, elegant, and graceful. His face was as clear as jade, and he had a dignified appearance. He was gentle and refined, and his eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were like stars. It was rare to find such a man in this world!
Big cities were not like small villages and towns. Naturally, there were soldiers at the city gate to inspect. When they saw Fangzheng appear, everyone was stunned. They carefully looked at Fangzheng for a moment, then a soldier came forward and bowed respectfully to Fangzheng.
"May I ask, are you Young Master Fangzheng Fang?"
"Yes, I am. What's the matter?"
Fangzheng chuckled and looked at the soldier in front of him. Although he did not have any title in this world, he was still a little famous. As for the reason … .it was very simple.
Fangzheng loved to have fun and live luxuriously. In modern times, he would definitely stay in a five-star hotel. In ancient times, Fangzheng would not be so condescending as to eat and sleep in the open. However, the problem was that the existence of Native Americans in this era was a problem. Fangzheng had no way of molesting the FBI.
But could this stop Fangzheng?
He was a righteous Paladin!
If he could not molest the FBI, then he could just rob the mountain bandits!
During the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period, there were wars everywhere. Mountain bandits and horse bandits were everywhere, not to mention that the civilizations of this era were very far apart from each other. The regular army was still in charge of fighting. There were no righteous sects like in wuxia novels in this era, and the government could not send troops to encircle and suppress them. Therefore, Fangzheng relied on his superior strength to kill to his heart's content. After all, martial arts skills in this era were still very low. Although Fangzheng could not use First Flame or magic, he had learned some moves from Lin Yueru, such as Solitary Sun Finger, Qi Sword Finger, Sword Qi of Seven Swords, Desperate Gambit ….
He could forget about the last one. He really did not have enough money.
It was a pity that the mountain bandits of this era had never seen this before. They were directly defeated by Fangzheng. Just like that, Fangzheng killed his way through and even made quite a name for himself. After all, these mountain bandits and horse bandits were a headache for merchants and armies everywhere, but they did not have enough power to deal with them. They were very happy that Fangzheng could kill those mountain bandits by himself.
Because of this, Fangzheng was recognized by the soldier guarding the gate before he even entered the city.
As for the reason for stopping him … Fangzheng did not have to guess to know.
As expected, after he was brought to the side by the soldier, the soldier began to complain to Fangzheng. He said that there was a group of mountain bandits named Gray Beard. They were very cruel and often robbed merchant caravans. This had already caused them great distress. I have long heard of Young Master Fang's great name. Please help the people and bring this group of mountain bandits to justice. The higher-ups will reward you handsomely ….
As for whether the higher-ups would reward Fangzheng, it did not matter. After all, killing all the mountain bandits would earn him a lot of money. Now that he had been given a mission, Fangzheng naturally accepted it happily. After asking about the areas where the mountain bandits usually appeared, he patted the white deer's butt and turned to leave.
Tracking a group of mountain bandits was not too difficult for Fangzheng. However, when he followed the mountain bandits' tracks and found them, he found that he was one step too late.
In the dark night, under the bright moon, the mountain bandits were besieging a merchant caravan.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you call this mountain bandits?"
Fangzheng rode on the white deer and stood on the hillside. He shook his head and sighed as he looked at the battle below. On the grassy plains at the foot of the hill, eight hundred mountain bandits rode on horses and held weapons in their hands. They surrounded a merchant caravan on the hill.
Eight hundred cavalrymen.
Not to mention the Overworld, Fangzheng had traveled through so many worlds, but he had never seen any mountain bandits with eight hundred cavalrymen. Even some regular lords could not gather eight hundred cavalrymen.
But here, they could only be mountain bandits ….
"If you want to go to medieval Europe, why are you still mountain bandits? Being a lord is enough."
Fangzheng shook his head helplessly. He jumped down and clapped his right hand. Soon, a rectangular box flew up from behind the white deer and landed steadily in front of Fangzheng. Then, Fangzheng waved his right hand and the box automatically opened.
"Okay, it's my turn."
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