While Lin Si was struggling on another continent, his brother Mu Zheping had already settled in the small city of Xinyu in the Bilan Empire.

No, maybe we should call him Lin San.

Mu Zheping is the name he directly borrowed when he first came to this world many years ago. And now, when he woke up with the memories of another world, he naturally didn't know what he had done in this world.

The 'message' on the muddy floor, he saw it as soon as he opened his eyes.

Some of the above words obviously broke through the limits of his imagination.

However, the caution and patience in his bones allowed him to remain calm from the first moment. He had read that passage no less than thirty times.

He soon understood that that passage was supposed to be true.

The complete strangeness of the body, but full of incredible power, and the face that he couldn't even recognize when reflected in the water, seemed to speak for itself.

He tried to jump, and the next moment he appeared seven feet away in front of him. Although he couldn't fully adapt to the body and fell into the mud when he landed, he didn't know what words to use to express his excitement.

In that world, seven zhang is more than twenty meters, and just now I haven't even used my full strength, how is this possible?

This is the ability of the practitioner mentioned in the message?

Or do ordinary people in this world have such a strong ability?

To be honest, just this leap had already dissipated a lot of his previous apprehensions, and was replaced by ecstasy.

Mu Zheping still missed something after all, he felt that suddenly coming to this world and not being able to possess the strength of a cultivator was a frustrating enough thing.

But he forgot that compared to him who only had a weak body after waking up, he was actually suddenly given a great gift. After all, what he was comparing now was not a cultivator, but someone from another world.

What's more, he was helpless and didn't know anything about this place back then, but now he has been given some kind of 'guidance' after waking up. He had something to rely on out of thin air.

Despite the extreme absurdity, he wrote down the so-called figures and the spitting exercises. He already knew that these things were probably really important to him.

In fact, even with these things, it was still very difficult for him to really start cultivating.

Cultivation was an incomprehensible thing to the people of that world. There are some cultivation terms that Mu Zheping has become accustomed to. But he couldn't.

If he wants to know more, he can only get in touch with the world. So he naturally followed the main road. Walked to Xinyu City.

The great changes in his body have made him unable to calm down until now. However, now that he has that message, he is indeed much more acceptable now.

Have you been living in this world for a few years? And you can't go back? Who was you? What have you done in this world? Why are you lying in the reeds with blood on your clothes? You've offended someone, so someone hunts you down?

While he was thinking about these questions, he had already made it to the city. That message did not say that he could not appear in front of people, although he was looking at this strange world with vigilance and anxiety, but he had an inexplicable sense of stability.

He was covered in mud and tattered clothes. Many people cast curious or disgusted glances at him, but at this time he didn't feel embarrassed at all, but kept smiling from beginning to end.

His mood is not bad, and it can even be said that he is still in the excitement that has not faded. This powerful body gave him a lot of confidence.

He soon found more evidence to prove the authenticity of the message.

For example, the people coming and going on the street, what they say. And the words on the signboards on the side of the road do not belong to that world, but they can be understood and understood by themselves as a matter of course.

Although he lost that memory, some of his instincts remained.

He looked at everything here cautiously and with great interest, from the roadside stalls to the strange trees he had never seen before by the river. can attract his attention.

There was a sudden throbbing in his abdomen, and he felt hungry.

Then, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Even if he doesn't know anything about the world, he knows that if he wants to eat, he has to pay the bill. Before that, he had rummaged through every corner of his body, covered in muddy clothes. Except for a strangely shaped badge, there was nothing else.

Now he doesn't dare to eat any 'overlord meal'. Who knows what dangers there will be in this world, and who knows if it will attract a large number of so-called cultivators to exterminate themselves here?

He knew that he should at least find a way to get money for food, a decent change of clothes, and then a place to live.

To be honest, most of Mu Zheping's predictions before leaving a message were correct.

He knew very well what he had back then, and when he found out that the message was true, he would follow some 'advice' from the message. For example, try to suppress your curiosity about the practice, such as not being too ostentatious.

He wouldn't deliberately do something that was contrary to the advice in the message, in order to prove that the message was wrong and how great he was.

On the other hand, even after food, clothing, and shelter have become an urgent problem to be solved, even if he doesn't want to dissolve into this world, it is impossible.

Three days later, he had found a 'job'.

Unlike the Xuanluo Continent, every city in the Cangluo Continent has countless large and small merchant shops. Some of the raw materials and finished products of the goods need to be sent, and some need to be bought, so most cities will have porters who specialize in this line.

And now, he has become an official porter in the city called the bluestone moving operation.

In addition to the shopkeeper and a few stewards, there are only more than 70 porters like him left. The only difference is that some people are more skilled, while others are more rusty.

Among them, more than 40 of them have families in this city, and most of the remaining 30 people are from surrounding villages and towns, so they naturally live in this moving facility.

So, he finally had a place to live.

He had to carry a variety of things every day, wood, rice, ore, cloth, iron, and everything for most people. It's certainly a chore.

However, this kind of hard work may be what he is best at now.

Some heavy objects that ordinary people need the combined efforts of three or four people to move, he feels that he should be able to easily throw them into the air with one hand, but he is naturally not stupid enough to deliberately attract the attention of outsiders.

These porters could get thirty or forty silver coins a month, which was certainly not very high in Xinyu City, but he was already very satisfied. What's more, there is no extra cost to eat here.

He didn't have the ambition to do something great here right away, nor did he try to climb the big names in the city.

The message was vague though. But he also knew that he was better off keeping a low profile. If he is discovered by his 'enemy' in this world, he will not even have the peace he has now.

Although the identity of this porter is already at the bottom of Xinyu City. But in his bones, he doesn't have much ambition, but prefers to be at ease with what happens. Otherwise, he would not have been clearly a traverser at the beginning, but he was still willing to stand behind Lin Si.

Of course, he had heard the name Lin Si.

Not only Lin Si, but even Mu Zheping and Nie He. The names of Xue Chen, Ye Hong, and Yue Luoning are now also widely spread in Xinyu City.

These days, he has heard the names of the three murderers on the mainland no less than dozens of times.

At first, he even doubted whether he was Lin Si. Because of that message, he had suggested that he change his name to Lin San in the future. This really made him think about it, but he quickly dismissed the speculation.

The age of the three murderers in the mainland is about the same as he is now, but their appearance is not a secret. He knew that he looked different from any of those people.

Of course, he wanted to know who he was, though the message seemed to tell him not to explore. But I'm afraid not many people can resist this curiosity.

It's just that he didn't know that he was extremely close to the correct answer from the beginning.

However, it is a pity that he ruled out the possibility of Mu Zheping from the beginning. After all, he also heard that Mu Zheping finally became full of gray hair.

What's more, he also has an idea of how big this continent is. Those people were all from the Moon Kingdom hundreds of thousands of miles away, and they were now in the hinterland of the Bilan Empire, one of the two major empires on this continent. It's impossible to have anything to do with those legendary characters.

In fact, he himself felt that such speculation was too much gold on his face.

Of course, he had heard what cultivators were like now, and he knew that not all ordinary people had such a strong body as themselves. It seems that the message is really right, I should have been a cultivator before, this should be the result of my previous cultivation, right?

He had gradually come to understand how difficult it was to become a cultivator, that was completely one in a thousand, and it was even more difficult to become a high-level cultivator.

What realm did you have in the past? Peer Realm, Transit Realm, Yuan Realm, Extreme Realm?

The message said that he had been in this world for a few years. In just a few years, it seems impossible to advance to the extreme. Many people are still in the primordial realm for three or four years after learning to practice.

Ahem, but as a traverser, he must be a little special, right? Yuan Realm...... It should be fine, right?

Because he used to be a Yuan Realm cultivator, even if something happened, he could still leave such a strong body, yes, it should be like this!

At this time, he was still only half-aware of his cultivation, of course he didn't know, let alone any Yuan Realm, even if he was a Heavenly Realm cultivator, it was impossible for him to leave him with this body as strong as a high-level demonic beast.

He had already begun to try to cultivate the technique of breathing and breathing, although it was not going well. As for the seven movements on the graphic, it is still difficult for him to maintain them for a long time.

He didn't know what it was for, because he didn't feel any spiritual power in his body. However, the message was enough to prove a lot of things, and he knew that it might really be good for him to stick with it like this.

It was noon break, and while he was sitting on the bed, he unconsciously played with the badge.

He could guess that this might be the key to unlocking his identity. It's just that he didn't dare to show this badge in front of people, who knows what this badge represents?

What if it is exposed, it causes an uproar, and then attracts a bunch of enemies?

At the same time, he thought of another name - Fang Jiayun.

This is the only name that appears in that message.

Who is she, and will you know everything if you find her?

"Yo, Lin San, why don't you go out and have fun. Two people walked into the room, and one of them waved him to say hello.

These were the other two porters who lived with him, and there were actually ten people living in this huge room.

He has a good temper, and he is not as taciturn as Lianshan, although he has only been here for two days, he has already begun to have friends.

He quietly hid the badge in his sleeve, and said with a smile: "It's Brother Wan and Uncle Tao, I have something to ask you." ”

"What's the matter?" said the two men, laughing as they walked inside.

"Have you ever heard of a man named Fang Jiayun?"

He knew very well that if they had heard the name, it would not be a big deal to ask it himself.

However, he was soon disappointed, and in the face of this question, the two of them were just at a loss in their eyes.

(To be continued.) )