Zhongzhou is prosperous in humanities and martial arts.

It is said that those who have cultivated to be powerful warriors can lift thousands of pounds, and have the ability to pull out weeping willows, and a divine soldier in hand can be killed in thousands of armies, and the head of the general can be taken in a quiet manner.

Therefore, even in a small place like Ningcang County, Zhaonan County, the Great Qin Empire in Zhongzhou, the martial arts were at their peak, and everyone dreamed of becoming a powerful warrior, who could travel in all directions and be happy with revenge, or join the army, conquer the world, and throw away their pride and blood.

Ningcang County, a small county seat in Zhaonan County of the Great Qin Dynasty.

It's not too small, but it's not big, after all, it's on the border of the dynasty, and it's too far away from the economic, trade, or political center to be paid enough attention to it.

At this time, the New Year's Festival is approaching, and every household seems to be very lively, with lights everywhere, and laughter comes from everywhere, and the sound of chirping is non-stop.

The road is also crowded with cars and horses, and those who do New Year's goods are rushing to do New Year's goods, shouting and buying and selling things, and some are businessmen from nearby places, taking advantage of the New Year's festival to catch up and make some silver taels. At this moment, the New Year's festival came, and they all collected their things and hurried home.

Different from the hustle and bustle on the street, at this moment, a small courtyard in Ningcang County is gloomy and bleak, and the sound of crying can be faintly heard.

On the gate of this small courtyard hangs the word Fangfu, although it can be seen that it is a gold-plated plaque of sandalwood, but it has been broken in half, and the plaque full of potholes is piled up with thick dust, which has obviously gone through many years, so that the hard sandalwood is rotten.

Hundreds of years ago, the Fang family in Ningcang County also had a glorious past, but with the passage of time, everything ceased to exist.

Today's Fang family can only be described as poor, with dilapidated courtyards and simple furniture....... Fang Zongqing, a gray-haired couple in their forties, and his wife Lan, with a thirteen-year-old son and a ten-year-old daughter, have not been able to maintain this family until now.

Originally, the hopes of the two couples were pinned on their thirteen-year-old son Fang Chong, because although Fang Chong was still young, his superb cultivation talent had already been revealed, far surpassing children of the same age, even if he looked at the entire Ningcang County, he couldn't find a few people who could compare with him.

The son is their hope, such a talent will definitely become a powerful warrior in time, and then he will be able to shine on the lintel.

However, just a few days ago, the couple's only hope was dashed.

The talented son was injured, and when the two arrived at the scene, they only saw their son lying in a pool of blood, covered in blood, unconscious.

The two took their son home and hurriedly called a doctor, but the doctor's conclusion after diagnosis was like a bolt from the blue, and the couple almost collapsed.

It was Li Hao of the Li family who was seriously injured, relying on the fact that Fang was a few years old, and his strength was stronger, and he had no scruples, not only beating Fang Zhong into a serious injury, but also abolishing Fang Chong's dantian with a heavy hand.

That is a necessary condition for becoming a strong martial artist, and martial artists need to accumulate internal strength, and the stronger the internal strength, the stronger the strength of the martial artist. However, Fang Chong even destroyed his dantian, how could he accumulate internal strength, and how could his desire to become a powerful martial artist be realized?

After being in a coma for three days in a row, Fang Zongqing and the Lan family took care of their son day and night, and gradually had to accept this cruel reality.

The son was abolished and became a cultivator, and the hope of the Fang family's revival was also shattered!

At the beginning of the lanterns, in the wing room of the Fang family's small courtyard.

An oil lamp flickered dimly in front of the window, like a firefly in the night, ready to go out at any moment.

The room was very simple, with only a few simple pieces of furniture, a wooden bed, and on the bed lay a young man with a young face, but thirteen or fourteen years old, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Ah....." softly**, the young man suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked around, the light in his eyes became more and more surprised.

"I ..... Where am I?" A surprised voice came out of the young man's mouth, and the young man's eyes were full of doubts and surprise: "Didn't I die with the people of the Reaper Mercenary Group, how can I still be alive, where is this place, why don't I have any image at all?"

The young man was stunned for a while, and his powerful mind gradually calmed him down, and he began to organize the thoughts in his mind.

His name is Fang Chong, he is a super agent of the Dragon Group, the most elite unit in Huaxia Kingdom, he has been an orphan since he was a child, he grew up in an orphanage, and he learned to be independent at a very young age, and he learned to rely on himself.

It is precisely because of this independence that he stood out in the army, and successfully joined the dragon group, and learned some ancient martial arts that have long been lost in the dragon group, and gradually became the most powerful warrior of the Chinese national dragon group, the terrifying 'Tiansha'.

His last memory was of that massive explosion.

It was his last mission, and the goal of the mission was to snatch a pair of "Beauty Pictures" from an SSS-level super mercenary group.

It was a tragic battle, the elite of the dragon group who acted with him was almost wiped out, and the only SSS-level mercenary group in the world was more powerful than he could have imagined, including not only yoga masters, gun geniuses, demolition elites, ancient martial arts masters, but also extremely rare abilities......

At the end of the battle, Fang Zhong successfully got the "Beauty of the Mountains", but before he could withdraw, he was surrounded by many masters, in order to prevent the "Beauty of the Rivers and Mountains" from falling into the hands of the enemy, he had to detonate a miniature nuclear bomb and die with the opponent.

"But, I'm obviously dead, how can I be here?" Fang Zhong was puzzled, he knew the power of the miniature nuclear bomb very well, even if it was not a problem to blow up a hundred-meter-high building.

Surviving that kind of explosion? The chances of that being alive are zero.

But the reality is that he can still think, he can still feel the presence of the body, he is still alive.

At this moment, Fang Zhong suddenly felt that something cracked in his mind, and something unfamiliar poured into his mind, making him cry out in pain, covering his head with both hands, and fainting as soon as his eyelids rolled.

"Dad, mother, brother, he's awake...... Oh, and now I'm fainting again. At the last moment, Fang Zhong heard the voice of an immature girl.

It took three full days for Fang Chong to wake up again, and he found that there were a lot of strange and unfamiliar messages in his mind, some of which looked like someone's memory.

With a surprised mood, he sorted out the sudden extra memories in his mind, and combined with his previous experience analysis, he finally came to the conclusion - it turned out that he had crossed over!

At the beginning, he and the people of the Reaper Mercenary Group died together, detonated a miniature nuclear bomb, and broke through the space at the time of the final big explosion and came to this strange world. But because of the big explosion, his body has been damaged, and only his soul remains, so he is immortal and possessed by a teenager with the same name as him in this world.

The last time he woke up, he suddenly had a headache, and he felt that something was cracking, and that was Fang Zhong's memory of this world, which poured out like a tide when he woke up, merging with his original memory

It can be said that he is Fang Zhong now, that is, the most powerful warrior of the Dragon Group of the Chinese Dynasty on Earth, and a thirteen-year-old boy from the down-and-out Fang family in Ningcang County, Zhongzhou Great Qin Dynasty.

"I actually came to this world, maybe there is a providence in the dark. Since you are here, let go of everything before and live again. Fang was reborn freely, but he quickly thought about it. He turned his head to look at the little girl lying on the edge of the bed, and a few unfamiliar warm feelings welled up in his heart.

In his previous life, he was an orphan and did not feel the warmth of his relatives.

However, in this life, he is no longer an orphan, he has loving parents and a lovely sister, and this feeling is very new - a little strange, but also a little warm, which makes him feel very comfortable.

Squeak.....

The door of the room suddenly opened, Fang Zongqing and his wife Lan walked in from the door, Lan was holding a big bowl of corn porridge in his hand, and the fragrant smell emanated from it, full of fragrance, so that the little girl Fang Yu, who was lying on the edge of the bed, couldn't help but move the tip of her nose and woke up.

"Oh, what a fragrant porridge. Fang Yu fanned his big eyes and stared at the fragrant corn porridge greedily.

"Xiaoyu, this is for your brother. Lan glared at Fang Yu, his voice softened, and said, "Xiaoyu is good, my brother is injured, and he should supplement some nutrition." ”

"Got it, I didn't say I wanted it. Fang Yu wrinkled his nose and made a cute appearance, which immediately made Lan, Fang Zongqing, and Fang Zhong all laugh.

The life of the Fang family was not rich, but it was very warm, which was a feeling that Fang Zhong had never experienced.

"Dad, mother. Fang Zhong screamed, took the corn porridge from Lan's hand, and then sent it to Fang Yu, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, my brother can't eat so much, you can help my brother eat a little." ”

In fact, Fang Chong's own health is really poor, serious injuries and the abolition of the dantian, almost lost half of his life, and he really needs to supplement nutrition. However, looking at the cute sister in front of him, his heart softened all of a sudden, even if he didn't eat it, it didn't matter if he gave it all to her.

Fang Zongqing and Lan both had red eyes when they saw this scene, and they were relieved in their hearts.

Fang Zhong sent the porridge to Fang Yu, but the little girl stepped back and said with a smile: "I don't want it, brother, I was joking with you just now, I'm not hungry, and I don't like to drink porridge, you are injured, you should eat more, eat more to get better." ”

Without insisting any longer, Fang Zhong brought the porridge to his mouth and drank it with moist eyes.

The warm polenta went down his throat, making Fang Chong's heart rise a warm feeling, this time coming back from the dead may not be a bad thing for him, at least he felt the warmth of family affection that he had never felt before.