Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 3 Time Traveling (New book for collection)

Chapter 3 Time Traveling (New book for collection)

Daqingshan.

A slender figure was moving quickly between the jungles.

He came to a cold pool, suddenly stopped, and began to practice a set of boxing techniques.

"The black tiger opens the mountain!"

"The tiger jumps over the ravine!"

"White tiger dances wildly!"

The young man's body was muscular, and his every move was menacing, and the sound of a tiger's howl could be heard faintly during the rehearsal of moves.

At the end, the young man slowly retracted his fists, looked at the reflection on the lake, and murmured to himself:

"Unexpectedly, I can really live the third life!"

Fang Xianchang sighed: "In this life, I don't want to be content with the lower class anymore, I want to see a wider world, and I want to truly control my own destiny!"

It is difficult to change a person's personality after it has been established, but it is abnormal if there is no change after experiencing the great changes of life and death before.

"It's just that I didn't expect that I came to a world similar to ancient times, and I was very martial!"

Yuanwu Kingdom, Yaofeng County, Daqingshan!
This is what Fang Xian learned about himself many years after his rebirth.

Moreover, there are 'martial arts' in this world, and strength rules the roost. Even in the most ordinary villages, there are a few Sanshou moves that have been circulated.

"Martial arts practice, training the muscles, bones and skin externally, practicing breathing internally!"

"Only by cultivating true qi can one be truly strong and be treated respectfully no matter where one goes... Unfortunately, internal exercises are rare, and I only learned the ordinary external "Tiger Fist"..."

Fang Xian's eyes moved slightly, and a glow appeared in front of his eyes:
[Talent: Eye of the Profound Cave]

[Tiger Fist: Sixth Floor]

"Tiger Fist is just an outsider's style. Although it is said that if you practice to the peak, you may not be able to cultivate your true energy from the outside to the inside, but there are very few successful ones... and this attribute panel seems to only display..."

Fang Xian's expression was a little depressed.

He has been groping for this 'golden finger' for 16 years, but in the end, he only figured out the function.

"What's even worse is that I couldn't even see this without the [Eye of Dongxuan]..."

Fang Xian guessed that his real 'golden finger' was the ability of reincarnation and the attribute panel!
The so-called [Dongxuan Eye] is the change brought about by the previous exposure to the "Dongxuan Secret Record Copy"!
It is precisely because of these eyes that he can see the extraordinary, the mysterious, and his own attribute bar, otherwise he will be confused for a long time.

Only the extraordinary eyes can see the mystery!
"Unfortunately, the "Dongxuan Secret Transcript" cannot be cultivated, but such weird things, it's better to stay away..."

Recalling everything back then, Fang Xian's expression couldn't help but change.

When he recited the sacrificial words and cursed to kill the enemy, he felt that his soul seemed to be connected with some existence in the dark.

That kind of madness and chaos, even if I think about it now, I still get cold sweat on my back.

"Most of the contents in that secret book are about getting people into some kind of relationship with that existence, and thus they become gradually 'inhuman', and in the end they may sacrifice everything they own... From this aspect , I am quite lucky, I only sacrificed my flesh and blood and vitality. Considering the possibility of time travel, I did not sacrifice my soul. Otherwise, it is really hard to say whether I can relive the third life..."

Fang Xian's face was full of fear.

But after time travel and rebirth, it seems that the "connection" with the existence of the statue was severed, and when recalling the manuscript, there are only garbled content, only the [Eye of the Profound Cave], which seems to have solidified into the soul talent, which is considered a blessing in disguise and reluctantly kept down.

"I don't know, is there any chance to go back..."

In the last world, the upper limit of force and civilization was higher than this world of martial arts.

Not to mention that civilization can traverse the interstellar space, judging from the few words that the young man uttered, there are also strange ways of cultivation, and even a strong man who lives in space with a physical body!
And this world?

Fang Xian had not heard any rumors about a person with great magical powers who could move mountains and reclaim seas. It seemed that someone who could defeat one against a hundred would be a very great warrior.

The upper limit was obviously lower by more than a notch.

"As long as you live, you have a chance!"

"And how can you know the truth of the world without climbing to a certain height? Just like in my last life, how can an ant see the scenery that an eagle sees?"

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

Fang Xian raised his head and looked at the sky: "It's time to get out of the mountain."

……

Under Daqing Mountain, there is a small mountain village.

Outside the village is a barren mountain field where farmers are working and a few children are playing on the edge of the field.

As the sun was setting, Fang Xian carried a wild boar and walked into the entrance of the village under the envious eyes of all the farmers.

"Uncle Erhu, Mrs. Cai Gen, Uncle Pan Ming..."

"Little Tiger is so good, I will bring you a bunch of wild fruits another day..."

Fang Xian kept smiling, greeted a group of people, and walked into a courtyard.

There is a fence around the door of this house. There are three houses with red bricks and green tiles. They seem to be newly built. A small vegetable garden has been opened inside the fence. At this time, a man who looks like an old farmer is sitting on the green rock at the door, smoking. Burning dry tobacco.

"Second brother shot a wild boar and came back."

A little girl wearing red clothes with two pigtails ran out to greet him with excitement on her face.

"Well, I even picked your favorite raspberries for you."

Fang Xian smiled, took out a bunch of bright red fruits from his bosom, stuffed one into the little girl's mouth, and made the little girl squint her eyes comfortably.

"Just come back."

Old man Wang took another puff of dry tobacco, knocked on the rock, and stood up.

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

In this family, besides the father 'Wang Laogen', there are also mother 'Yunhua', elder brother 'Wang Da', and younger sister 'Wang Shanhua'. As for Fang Xian, his name in this life made him very jealous 'Wang Xiaoer'.

Country people can't ask for a certain level of name when they name it, that's all.

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

Originally, the standard of living of this family, relying on the three acres of Susukida outside, has been living a miserable life.

It was because of Fang Xian's scheming, since he secretly learned martial arts, he went to the mountains every now and then to practice kung fu and hunted to supplement the family income, so he earned this family fortune.

Today's Wang family is considered a wealthy family in this village. There are even matchmakers in the next few villages who come to propose marriage, but Fang Xian doesn't like it at all.

After all, having endured all kinds of information bombardment in the previous two lives, his vision is really a bit high.

night.

A pot of wild pork meat was burned on the table, making the little girl drooling.

Fang Xian looked at the family sitting around and took a deep breath: "Father, I want to go out and wander the rivers and lakes!"

Wang Laogen seemed to have expected it a long time ago: "Since you were nine years old, I have known that you are ambitious, but fortunately, your elder brother is here to set up a family, so go ahead."

Wang Da and his daughter-in-law buried their heads in the meal, and when they heard this, their bodies trembled and they showed no expression.

However, I was reluctant to let go, holding Fang Xian's hand and chattering, which made Fang Xian spend a lot of time coaxing him to go down.

(End of this chapter)

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