Crying.
The baby's cries rang in his ears.
It was sharp and sinister.
Zhou Fan had just regained consciousness when his eardrums trembled.
Raising his eyes, he saw black clouds rolling in the sky and sand blowing on the rocks.
He was lying in the arms of a skinny woman. The woman was sitting on an ox cart that was constantly bumping.
The crying came from the pile of tattered clothes beside her, but the woman seemed to have heard nothing.
His sallow face stared at himself in his arms. He lifted his clothes and saw that his dry skin was full of ribs.
She was going to breastfeed.
Unfortunately, there wasn't any water.
Zhou Fan, who was in his infant state, frowned.
His powerful soul in the Sea of Consciousness could sense that a large number of Yin souls were rapidly approaching.
It seemed to be attracted by the crying.
The environment he was born in was so harsh, but Zhou Fan didn't panic at all.
He opened the Reincarnation Mall and spent 2 million Reincarnation Points to buy a cultivation technique-<< Grand True Yang Sutra >>.
Every time he descended into a small world, the cultivation techniques in the Samsara Mall would be refreshed and suitable for cultivation in this world.
The level of the Grand True Yang Scripture was no lower than the Golden Core Chapter of the Supreme Inner Technique.
This was the benefit of having reincarnation points.
Like other descenders, they did not have a free descent quota. They had to spend a huge amount of points to buy it. They also had to buy nomological treasures that could accompany them.
Therefore, many descenders did not have extra points to buy cultivation techniques.
Boom!
With Zhou Fan's mid-grade talent cultivation technique, he managed to cultivate the Supreme True Yang Scripture to the third level in just two breaths.
It could condense a trace of the Great True Yang Flame.
If it was a native of this world, it would take at least a hundred years to cultivate to the third level.
whew ~
Waves of cold wind rolled.
The flying sand and stones engulfed the entire ox cart.
A faint voice came from the air.
Yin Wind Crossing, Yin Wind Crossing, the living did not come, the dead did not leave…
The man driving the bullock-cart revealed a terrified expression.
The sallow and shriveled woman hugged Zhou Fan tightly.
The baby girl in the pile of tattered clothes cried even louder.
wuwu ~
It was like the sound of a ghost crying, causing the baby girl's cries to disappear.
However, at this moment, Zhou Fan's eyes flashed with a faint golden light as traces of the Great True Yang Flames began to spread out.
Buzz ~
Like burnt fur, the surroundings immediately emitted a foul smell, accompanied by a large number of terrified screams.
In an instant, a large number of Yin Souls were burned to ashes by the Great True Yang Flames.
The cold wind disappeared in an instant, and the dark clouds in the sky scattered. A touch of golden light sprinkled down from the sky.
The sky cleared up.
The man's face revealed the joy of having survived a disaster. He suddenly got out of the car and knelt on the ground. He kept thanking the heavens and Bodhisattva.
The sallow woman's tense face relaxed.
He lowered his head and looked at Zhou Fan, who was calmly blinking his eyes, with a doting expression on his face.
The man sat in front of the ox cart again, and a loud and clear roar echoed in Chillywind Valley.
……
Three days passed.
Beiguo County.
At the city gate.
A large amount of white paper money flew in the air as the funeral procession went out.
No one in the team cried. All of them had numb expressions.
The ox cart stopped by the roadside.
He quietly waited for the funeral procession to pass by.
The man paid the entrance fee and found a dilapidated house to live in.
He stayed there for three years.
Zhou Fan had grown from a baby to a child. His four-year-old sister, the baby girl who had cried in Chillywind Valley, was now able to work as a helper to support the family.
Although his life was not rich, it was important to be down-to-earth.
However…
Beiguo County became more and more dilapidated.
There were funeral matters everywhere, and coffins were placed in the house.
On this day, Zhou Fan sat cross-legged under an old locust tree like a little adult.
He spat out the Great True Yang Flames.
Three years.
He had already cultivated the Supreme True Yang Scripture to its limit.
He could easily produce the Taizhen Yang Flames that could burn a lake of ten thousand miles.
He looked at the reincarnation mark.
Name: Zhou Fan
[Realm: Perfect Leakproof Golden Core (created by pure origin), Pure Yang (Small World)]
[Attribute: All Creation]
[Laws: Creation of All Creation-Water Level 10 (Domain), Fire Level 50 (Domain), Earth Level 82…]
[Treasures: Seal of Reincarnation Fragment (5/100), Taiqing Purple Dress, Blood Phoenix Bell, Myriad Soul Cauldron, Spirit Pattern Golden Ring, Origin Destroying Gloves]
[Middle-grade innate cultivation technique: Heavenly Soul Technique, Level 101]
[Cultivation Technique: Taizhen Yang Sutra Level 6 (Perfected)]
[Samsara points: 26.2 million]
[Rating: SSS Legend]
[Reward: 2 Descends]
He frowned slightly.
In three years, there was not much improvement.
Firstly, he was still in a state of growth. Secondly, he had not found anything that could provide him with Comprehension Points after descending for three years.
He had read books here before, and his mother had even arranged for him to go to a private school. However, when he read the books, the situation in the previous small world did not appear.
It seemed that Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism could no longer help him improve his comprehension.
Zhou Fan was not too disappointed.
After all, his comprehension ability was already very high. It was naturally difficult for him to improve by reading similar books.
"If we really can't find it, we can only search for the resources of this world first!”He thought to himself.
It had the powerful function of the Reincarnation Mark Fragment.
He found resources with half the effort.
However, he searched the entire Beiguo County almost every month through the Reincarnation Mark fragments, and there were no valuable resources.
In the evening.
The afterglow of the setting sun gradually disappeared.
Demons and monsters began to come to life.
Living in this world was extremely hopeless.
Without Zhou Fan's protection.
His parents and sister had long been eaten by the old locust tree in the courtyard.
The older sister, who was wearing a patch, returned home with a scroll of calligraphy and painting in her hand.
When her mother saw it, she scolded her sister for being deceived by some scholar.
The four-year-old sister endured her grievances.
That night.
She did not eat.
In the middle of the night, Zhou Fan secretly stuffed the rice balls he had hidden into his sister's arms.
Her sister's dirty face revealed a smile as she ate the rice ball in a reserved manner while handing the painting to Zhou Fan.
The private school teacher had passed away last year, and Zhou Fan was idle at home.
This time, his sister had secretly bought a painting for his brother to learn.
He subconsciously opened the painting.
"Ding! You have viewed a painting. You have gained insight into the painting. Your thinking has expanded. Comprehension 50.”
After three years.
The long-awaited system notification finally sounded.
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