Chapter 1: Zhou Ling
"Ling'er, wake up!
In the midst of the chaos, the voice of imminent departure came, causing Zhou Ling's almost collapsed consciousness to recondense. As he tried his best to slowly open his somewhat heavy eyelids, a man and a woman were looking at him lovingly.
When Zhou Ling saw these two faces, he was shocked for half a second and closed his eyes again, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: "It seems that this fall is not light, and they are all hallucinating!"
"Child, why are you asleep again, wake up quickly!"
The voice that had just turned to choked up with excitement called anxiously again, and a warm tear dripped onto Zhou Ling's face.
"Isn't it a hallucination?"
Feeling the tears on his face, Zhou Ling finally realized that this was not an illusion, but a real existence! He only remembered that his parents died of a strange disease when he was six years old, and then he followed his grandmother, and his grandmother also died of illness when he was ten years old.
I vaguely remember that afternoon when I was chopping firewood for Grandpa Li in the village, I accidentally fell off a cliff, and then I lost consciousness.
Zhou Ling finally opened his eyes again, this time his head was much more awake than just now, and through the somewhat dazzling light, he saw the simple and clean room. He turned his gaze to the two faces that had made him think about them day and night.
"Dad, Mom, is that you?"
"Child, you finally woke up, and your father and I guarded you for three days and three nights, for fear that you would not wake up. ”
A woman in her thirties, gentle and gentle at first glance, was carefully wiping Zhou Ling's face with a towel, and there were still undried tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.
"Okay, don't worry about Ling'er when she wakes up, she will get better after a while!" A middle-aged man next to him was thin, with a few strands of gray hair on his sideburns, and a stern expression between his eyebrows.
"Isn't this what my parents look like, why are they dressed up like this!" Looking at the person he missed and was familiar with, Zhou Ling felt a sadness in his heart.
Suddenly he realized that he might have traveled to a new world where he was reborn and had a complete family.
"Thank you, God, let me be so lucky after I am reborn!" Zhou Ling couldn't help but have tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, he was so happy.
"Dad, mother, Ling'er has made you worried!"
"You're fine! Don't fight with the Zeng family anymore! I'll solve something. ”
The middle-aged man, Zhou Ling's current father, Zhou Zhenyi, said righteously, the muscles of his face were trembling.
Mother Xiao Qin complained a little: "His father, let's not disturb the child's rest! You don't know why Ling'er is fighting." After that, he pulled Zhou Zhen out of the room, and Zhou Zhen sighed helplessly outside the door.
In order to make Zhou Ling recover as soon as possible, Xiao Qin took care of it quietly every day, and Zhou Zhen tried his best to find a red ginseng plant and boil it into soup for him to drink, and Zhou Ling could no longer be in bed after three days.
"It's so comfortable!" Zhou Ling stretched her waist beautifully, breathing in the fresh air, feeling so uncomfortable.
Through the information in the past few days, Zhou Ling also has a certain understanding of this continent......
The continent is called Tianyan Continent, which is different from the earth where Zhou Ling lived in his previous life, this is definitely a world where strength is respected, and only with strength can he have status. People have cultivated for generations, because only through their unremitting efforts can they have the opportunity to change their fate.
As long as the strength level is high enough, people will be extremely envious and respectful of you, and the dynasty may make you a general, or you can open a mountain and establish a sect, and at the same time enjoy rich courtesy, and your descendants will also be reproduced and developed under the protection of family honor.
On the contrary, those with a low cultivation level can only engage in errands that are dictated by others, and have no status or respect.
The path of cultivation is to seize the creation. Some people are stupid and can only achieve samurai cultivation in their lifetime. Zhou Ling's Zhou family was originally a prominent family of the Great Liang Dynasty, and his grandfather Zhou Feng was extremely talented, and he was one of the few six-star martial kings of the Great Liang Dynasty, and with his strength, the Zhou family also reached the peak of reputation and power in that generation.
Father Zhou Zhen's cultivation talent was not bad when he was a teenager, he cultivated the Force to become a warrior at the age of fifteen, became a martial artist at the age of eighteen, and broke through to become a military general at the age of twenty-two, and was supported by everyone, saying that he would be another martial king of the Great Liang Dynasty.
How could there be unforeseen circumstances, Zhou Zhen failed to attack the Martial King, and his strength did not increase but decreased, and finally retreated to a six-star general. With the immortal death of Zhou Zhou Feng and the failure of Zhou Zhen, the prosperity of the Zhou family finally fell lonely, and finally moved to a corner of Qingyan Town.
As a descendant of the Zhou family, Zhou Ling originally wanted to take on the hope of revitalizing the family, but his congenital physique was weak and he was often bullied by other children. The last time we got into a fight, it was because Zeng Tai in the town laughed at him like a, saying that his father was a waste of firewood. Zhou Ling was angry and fought with him, but where was he an opponent, Zeng Tai's father was a three-star martial arts realm, highly valued by the imperial court, and was named the martial marquis of the Great Liang Dynasty, Zeng Tai used this to show off his martial arts everywhere, plus he was also a two-star warrior, and Zhou Ling couldn't even condense the force, and was directly knocked out.
"Zeng Tai, I must make you pay!" Zhou Ling now has the memory of this world, and he almost couldn't wake up from being beaten before, so he can't wait to beat the other party up.
"Brother Zhou Ling, I finally saw you, are you feeling better?"
When Zhou Ling was indignant, a graceful figure appeared behind him, with long black and bright hair hanging down his shoulders softly, his big eyes reflecting the sun, and his curly eyelashes fluttering playfully, like a lovely butterfly, and his tender little lips were slightly hooked upward, looking very cute.
Looking at this beautiful little girl, Zhou Ling couldn't help but swallow her saliva, "This little girl, I haven't seen her for a few days and looks good again!"
"Sister Shiyao, why are you here?"
This little girl is the daughter of a good brother of Zhou Zhen when the Zhou family was brilliant, two years younger than Zhou Ling, her mother died early, and later the Zhou family was lonely and degraded, and when she was chased and killed by the enemy, Shiyao's father was killed to protect Zhou Zhen, and Shiyao has been raised by the Zhou family.
"You've been sick these days, and my father and mother won't let me come to see you, saying that I'm afraid that I will make you rest. ”
Shi Yao took Zhou Ling's hand and muttered, looking deeply wronged.
"I'm fine, sister, don't worry! Zeng Tai, this bastard, dares to insult me, no one in the Zhou family, one day I must let him know how good I am!" Zhou Ling gently pinched her little nose and said.
"I believe that my brother will definitely become a big hero one day! ”
Listening to a voice as beautiful as a lark with a face of blind worship, Zhou Ling couldn't help but laugh, since he was a child, only this little girl believed in him at all times.
"You're a one-star warrior, maybe my brother still needs your protection!" Zhou Ling said with some frustration.
"Don't worry, brother, although you were born with a weak physique, but you work so hard, you will definitely make up for it! ”
Shi Yao held Zhou Ling's arm and shook it.
Zhou Ling was noncommittal! There is still a year before the martial arts test, and the younger generation will participate in the strength test, and the winners will receive rich rewards, and these rewards will be of great benefit to all cultivators.
"It seems that you have to get familiar with my body!" Zhou Ling clenched his fists and muttered to himself.