A slender figure was moving quickly through the jungle.
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 leaps into the stream!"
"The white tiger dances wildly!"
The muscles on the young man's body are strong, and every move he makes is full of evil. The sound of a tiger's roar can be faintly heard during the practice of moves.
At the end, the young man slowly closed his fist, looked at the reflection in the pool, and murmured to himself:
"I never imagined that I could actually live a third life!"
Fang Xian sighed: "In this life, I no longer want to be content with the lower class. I want to see a broader world. 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 to not change after experiencing the great changes in life and death.
"I just didn't expect that I would come to a world similar to ancient times and be very martial!"
Yuanwu Kingdom, Yaofeng County, Daqingshan!
This is where Fang Xian learned about himself many years after his rebirth.
Moreover, in this world, there is "martial arts", which is dominated by strength. Even the most ordinary villages have a few Sanshou moves and the like.
"When practicing martial arts, train your muscles, bones and skin externally, and train your breath internally!"
"Only by practicing true energy can one be truly strong and be treated with courtesy no matter where he goes... Unfortunately, internal martial arts are rare, so I only learned the ordinary external martial art "Tiger Fist"..."
Fang Xian's eyes moved slightly, and a fluorescent light appeared in front of his eyes:
[Talent: Eye of Dongxuan]
[Tiger Fist: Sixth Level]
"Tiger Fist is just an outsider. Although it is said that if you practice to the peak, you may not be able to develop Qi from the outside to the inside, but there are very few people who have succeeded... And this attribute panel seems to only have a display function..."
Fang Xian looked a little depressed.
He has been groping for this 'golden finger' for sixteen years, but in the end, he only figured out its function.
"What's even more deceiving is that without the [Dongxuan Eye], I couldn't even see this..."
Fang Xian guessed that his real "golden finger" was the reincarnation ability and the attribute panel!
The so-called [Dongxuan Eyes] are the changes brought about by previous exposure to the "Dongxuan Secret Codex"!
It is precisely because of these eyes that he can see the extraordinary, see the mystery, and see his own attributes. Otherwise, he doesn't know how long he will be confused.
Only extraordinary eyes can see the mystery!
"It's a pity that "Dongxuan Secret Record Copy" cannot be cultivated, but it is better to avoid such weird things..."
Recalling everything that happened back then, Fang Xian's expression couldn't help but change.
When he recited the sacrificial words and cursed to kill his enemies, he felt that his soul seemed to be connected with a certain 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 involved in some kind of relationship with that existence, so that they gradually become 'inhuman', and in the end they may sacrifice everything they own... From this aspect
, I'm lucky, I just sacrificed my flesh and blood and vitality. Considering the possibility of time travel, I didn't sacrifice my soul. Otherwise, it's really hard to say whether I can relive the third life..."
Fang Xian's face was full of fear.
After time travel and rebirth, it seemed that the 'contact' with that being was severed. When I recalled the manuscript, there was only garbled content, and only the [Dongxuan Eye] was left. It seemed to be solidified into a soul talent. It was a blessing in disguise, and I barely kept it.
Come down.
"I don't know if there is still a chance to go back..."
In the previous world, the upper limits of force and civilization were infinitely higher than in this martial arts world.
Not to mention that civilization can span the interstellar world, judging from the words that the young man revealed, there are also weird ways of cultivation, and even strong men who can physically survive in space!
And this world?
Fang Xian had not heard any rumors about people 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 is obviously much lower than that.
"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 go out of the mountain."
…
At the foot of 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 over the mountain, Fang Xian walked into the village entrance with a wild boar on his shoulders under the envious eyes of the farmers.
"Uncle Erhu, Sister Caigen, Uncle Pan Ming..."
"Little Hutou 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 smoke.
"Second brother came back after hunting a wild boar."
A little girl wearing red clothes with two pigtails ran out to greet her with excitement on her face.
"Well, I also picked your favorite raspberries for you."
Fang Xian smiled, took out a bunch of red fruits from his arms, and stuffed one into the little girl's mouth, making the little girl narrow her eyes in contentment.
"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 addition to his father Wang Laogen, this family also includes his mother Yunhua, the eldest brother Wang Da, and the younger sister Wang Shanhua. As for Fang Xian, his name in this life made him very slanderous.
'Wang Xiaoer'.
When naming names for country people, you can't ask for any level of skill, that's it.
Fang Xian could only bear this slightly shameful name and grow up slowly.
Originally, this family's living standard was very miserable, relying on the three-quarter-acre farmland outside.
It was Fang Xian who had some scheming ideas. After secretly learning martial arts, he went to the mountains every now and then to practice martial arts and hunt to supplement the family income, so he earned this family fortune.
Today's Wang family is considered a wealthy family in this village. Even matchmakers from the next few villages come to propose marriage, but Fang Xian doesn't like them at all.
After all, he had endured all kinds of information bombardment in his previous two lives, and his vision was indeed a bit high.
night.
There was a pot full of wild boar meat on the table, which made my little sister drool.
Fang Xian looked at the family sitting around and took a deep breath: "Dad, I want to go out and make a career in the world!"
Wang Laogen seemed to have expected it: "Since you were nine years old, I have known that you are ambitious. Fortunately, you still have your eldest brother to support you, so go ahead."
Wang Da and his wife were immersed in eating. After hearing this, their bodies trembled and they showed no expression.
However, I was reluctant to let go, holding Fang Xian's hand and talking nonsense, which made Fang Xian spend a lot of time coaxing him to go down.