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Chapter 3

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Mount Daqing.

A slender figure was moving quickly in the forest.

He came to the side of a cold pond and suddenly stopped. Then, he began to practice a set of fist techniques.

"Black Tiger Splitting the Mountain!

"Ferocious Tiger Jumping Over the Stream!

"White Tiger Flurry!"

The young man's muscles were firm, and his every move was intimidating. As he practiced, there was a faint roar of a tiger.

In the end, the young man slowly withdrew his fists. He looked at the reflection on the surface of the pond and murmured to himself.

"I can't believe that I can live a third life!"

Fang Xian sighed. "In this life, I don't want to be at the bottom anymore. I want to see a wider world. I want to control my own fate!"

It was difficult to change a person's personality after it was set. However, after experiencing life and death, it would be abnormal if there was no change.

"I just didn't expect to come to a world that was similar to the ancient times, and it was very martial!"

Mount Daqing, Yaofeng County, Yuanwu Country.

This was the place that Fang Xian knew about himself after his rebirth.

Moreover, this world had the existence of 'martial arts', where strength ruled the world. Even in the most ordinary village, there were a few loose hand techniques that had been passed down.

"Martial arts training is to train the muscles, bones, and skin on the outside, and to train the breath on the inside!

"Only when I can cultivate true qi can I be considered a true powerhouse. Only then will I be treated respectfully wherever I go. Unfortunately, internal techniques are hard to come by. I only learned the ordinary external Ferocious Tiger Fists..."

Fang Xian's eyes moved, and a fluorescent light appeared in front of him.

[Talent: Mysterious Eye]

[Ferocious Tiger Fists: Level Six]

"The Ferocious Tiger Fists is only an external technique. Although it is said that when one practices it to the peak, it is not impossible to cultivate true qi from the outside. However, there are very few people who have succeeded. And this attribute panel seems to only be used for display purposes..."

Fang Xian looked a little depressed.

He had been searching for this "cheat" for 16 years, but in the end, he only understood this little bit.

"What's worse is that I couldn't even see this before I had the Mysterious Eye..."

Fang Xian guessed that his real "cheat" was the Reincarnation Special Ability and the attribute panel!

As for the Eye of Dongxuan, it was a transformation brought about by the Dongxuan Secret Record.

It was precisely because of this pair of eyes that he could see the extraordinary, see the mysterious, and see his own attributes. Otherwise, who knew how long he would be lost.

Only with extraordinary eyes could one see the mysteries!

"It's a pity that I can't cultivate the 'Dongxuan Secret Record'. However, it's better to stay away from such a strange thing …"

Recalling everything that had happened back then, Fang Xian's expression could not help but change.

When he chanted the sacrificial words and cursed his enemies, he felt as if his soul had formed a connection with a certain existence.

That kind of madness and chaos, even thinking about it now, still made his back break out in cold sweat.

"Most of the contents of the secret record allow one to have some sort of relationship with that being, gradually becoming 'inhuman'. In the end, they might even sacrifice everything they have … In this aspect, I'm considered lucky. I only sacrificed my flesh and life force. Considering the possibility of transmigration, I didn't sacrifice my soul. Otherwise, it's really hard to say if I can live a third life …"

Fang Xian's face was full of fear.

After transmigration, it seemed that because the 'connection' with that being was broken, when he recalled the transcription, there was only messy content. Only the Eye of Dongxuan was left, which seemed to have solidified into a soul talent. It was a blessing in disguise, and he barely managed to keep it.

"I don't know if I still have a chance to go back …"

In the previous world, the upper limit of martial power and civilization was much higher than in this world.

Not to mention the fact that the civilization could travel across the universe, from the words that the young man revealed, there was also a strange way of cultivation, and even a powerhouse who could survive in space!

What about this world?

Fang Xian did not hear any rumors about powerful people who could move mountains and fill oceans. It seemed that if one could fight one hundred people, it was already a very impressive martial artist.

The upper limit was obviously much lower.

"As long as I'm alive, there will be a chance!

"Also, if I don't climb to a certain height, how will I know the truth of the world? Just like in my previous life, how can an ant see what an eagle sees?

"In this life, I must live a wonderful life!"

Fang Xian looked up at the sky. "It's time to go out."



At the foot of the Daqing Mountain, there was a small mountain village.

Outside the village, there was a barren mountain field. Farmers were working in it, and a few children were playing in the field.

When the sun was about to set, Fang Xian carried a wild boar and walked into the village under the envious eyes of the farmers.

"Uncle Erhu, Aunt Caigen, Uncle Pan Ming …"

"Little tiger, you're such a good boy. I'll bring you a bunch of mountain fruits next time …"

With a smile, Fang Xian greeted the group of people and walked into a courtyard.

There was a fence in front of the door, and there were three houses with red bricks and green tiles. It seemed to be newly built, and there was a small vegetable garden inside the fence. At this time, an old man who looked like an old farmer was sitting on a green rock in front of the door, smoking a pipe.

"Second Brother hunted a wild boar and came back."

A little girl in a red dress with two braids ran out to welcome them with an excited look on her face.

"Yes, I also picked your favorite raspberries for you."

Fang Xian smiled and took out a bunch of bright red fruits. He stuffed one into his little sister's mouth, and the little girl closed her eyes in satisfaction.

"It's good that you're back."

Old Man Wang took another puff of his pipe, knocked it on the rock, and stood up.

His name was Wang Laogen, and he was Fang Xian's father in this life.

In this family, apart from his father, Wang Laogen, there was also his mother, Yun Hua, his brother, Wang Da, and his sister, Wang Shanhua. As for Fang Xian, his name in this life was Wang Xiao Er, which he criticized very much.

Country people did not have high standards in naming, and that was it.

Fang Xian could only slowly grow up with this slightly shameful name.

Originally, this family's standard of living depended on the three mu and seven fen of land outside, and they had always lived a hard life.

It was Fang Xian who was scheming. Ever since he secretly learned martial arts, he would go to the mountains to practice martial arts every now and then, and at the same time, he would hunt to supplement the family's income.

Now, the Wang family could be considered a rich family in this village. Even the neighboring villages had matchmakers who came to propose marriage, but Fang Xian did not like them at all.

After all, he had been bombarded by all kinds of information in his previous two lives, and his vision was a little too high.

Night.

The table was filled with wild boar meat, and his little sister could not stop drooling.

Fang Xian looked at the family sitting around and took a deep breath. "Father, I want to go out and roam the world!"

Wang Laogen seemed to have expected this. "Ever since you were nine years old, I knew that you were ambitious. Fortunately, your big brother is there to support you. Go, go."

Wang Da and his wife buried their heads in eating. When they heard this, their bodies trembled, but they did not show any expression.

On the other hand, his mother was reluctant to leave. She pulled on Fang Xian's hand and nagged. It took Fang Xian a lot of effort to coax her.

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