"Mother, I'm going to the mountains to pick up some firewood, you lie down first, and I'll cook for you when I come." The boy held the hand of the pale woman on the bed and said calmly.

The young man's back looked a little thin, the woman held the young man's hand tightly and wanted to lie down, but the body couldn't exert any strength, a tired look appeared on the pale face, the young man patted the woman's hand, "Mother, you can't get up, just lie down in peace, I can still do these jobs, I can't always trouble others." "

"Tatsu ...... Chen'er, all these years...... I'm sorry for you...... Mother...... Mother is dragging you down......" The woman held the young man's hand tightly, but the young man could feel the weakness in his mother's hand, as if he could break free with a slight touch, but the woman could only use all her strength to hold her child's cold hand.

"Mother, don't talk, you have to nag a few times a day, I'm your son, there's nothing to drag down, just take care of yourself, I'll go first." The boy patted the woman's hand, slowly withdrew it, stood up, and walked out.

The woman looked at the child's small back, closed her tired eyes in pain, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, only hating her own powerlessness, and she could only let an eight-year-old boy carry the house......

"It's Xiaochen, go pick up firewood. As soon as the young man walked out of the house, a big man came over with two buckets of water, "I'll bring these two buckets of water in first." "

"Uncle Pan, I'm really bothering you, I'm really sorry to let you fetch water for my house every day. So, Uncle Pan, if you have any work, come to me, I can do anything. The boy scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, good, but you have to wait until you grow up before you have the strength to work for me, hahaha!" Uncle Pan smiled heartily, squatted down and stretched out his hand to touch the young man's head, "Xiao Chenzi, you have to remember that the most important thing you should repay in this life is the mother who is still lying in bed, do you know?" Uncle Pan looked at the young man's home and said solemnly to the young man.

"I know, hehe, let's go!" the young man broke free of Uncle Pan's hand and ran towards the mountain.

"Alas...... Xiao Chen is eight years old this year. Then another woman came, dressed in sackcloth, and in her basket was a basket of vegetables and turnips.

"Yes, it's been eight years, and I've suffered for eight years, and I blame his bastard father!" Speaking of this, Uncle Pan clenched his fists, full of hatred for the 'father' of the teenager in his mouth.

"Shh......h So loud, be careful to let Xiaocai hear, give, bring this basket of vegetables into it, Xiaochen and his mother can't eat wild vegetables every day. The woman handed the basket to Uncle Pan and left.

"Uh-huh. Uncle Pan quietly put the water and vegetable basket into the house, and tiptoed away, looking at the helpless woman on the bed, Uncle Pan clenched his fists and shook his head helplessly and left.

"It's been eight years...... the boy muttered as he walked up the hill, "It's been so long since I've been here......" The boy frowned, revealing a complicated look that shouldn't have been on his face.

Yes, he didn't belong to this world, for some reason, since he was born, and in the following years, he began to gradually recall the memories of his previous life, and in those memories, he learned that the world he lived in in his previous life and the world he is in now are completely two spaces, two civilizations.

So he has all the experiences and memories of his previous life, so he is not as innocent as the average eight-year-old child.

In the world where he was in his previous life, it was a world that extremely admired martial arts and was extremely developed in science and technology, and he, in his previous life, was a martial arts master who stood at the pinnacle, arrogant and arrogant, he was a god-like figure that all martial artists in that era were worshipping - Martial God Qin Chen. However, the master is lonely, in order to pursue his own martial arts peak, he resolutely challenged the rest of the eight martial gods in the world, and single-handedly challenged the eight martial gods in the world, what a lofty ambition, this is something that has never been done before, no matter whether Qin Chen wins or loses, Qin Chen has already secured the prestige of the world's number one master.

That battle, the whole world watched it, a full nine days, the thousand zhang stainless steel ring was beaten and scarred, on the tenth day, after a burst of smoke dispersed, the remaining eight people fell to the ground and did not wake up, only Qin Chen stood in the air alone, in the earth-shattering cheers and surprised eyes of the people, he fell, yes, the last one fell, he won, won all the god-level powerhouses in the world, he is a veritable first person in martial arts, just ...... Only he knew that in that battle, he also tried his best to improve all his functions to the extreme, because he was facing eight people like him, so, Qin Chen used up almost all the hole cards, and finally overloaded his body, although he persevered in the end, but it also led to his potential overdraft, which led to the end of his life, a generation of martial gods, potential overdraft, death!

And in this life, his name is still Chen, but his surname is not Qin, and his surname is now Ji!

He's called Ji Chen now!

And in this life, he also has some understanding of the world in the communication with others.

This world is similar to another world, that world is respected by martial arts, and this world is based on cultivation, everyone here will start to cultivate since childhood, and the purpose of cultivation is to make themselves stronger and stronger, and finally become the "immortal" who can move mountains and reclaim the sea, turn over rivers and seas, and do anything!

Because the memory of the previous life is still there, Ji Chen will exercise his body in the wilderness behind the small courtyard after he finishes work and takes care of his mother, but his body is too weak and his nutrition can't keep up, so Ji Chen has not dared to do any excessive strength exercise in recent years, the only thing he has done is to exercise his body flexibility and accelerate the growth rate of muscles and bones.

He knows that the so-called cultivation of immortals has a method, and it is impossible to get this kind of luxury in his family situation now, so he can only choose to take the route of a lifetime, and once again walk on the peak of martial arts, in the previous life, he was a martial god who was fifty years old, and in this life with the accumulation of the previous life, Ji Chen believed that he could reach the realm of the previous life at the age of thirty, and he felt in the dark that after that shocking battle, there was something more in his body, until he died, reincarnated and reborn into Ji Chen, that thing still existed in his body, this thing seemed to be what he had wanted to get all his life in his previous life, for him there is only good and no harm.

Ji Chen was picking up firewood, while thinking about today's exercise plan, unconsciously there was already a lot of firewood in his hands, and he was about to go back, when he tripped over something under his feet, his body instantly lost his balance and fell forward, and the firewood in his arms was also scattered, but this is a generation of martial gods, falling? Is it possible?

Ji Chen's left foot drove his body to turn back, and the center of gravity shifted to his back, at this time Ji Chen's body was arched upwards on his back, his right foot was withdrawn back, and the back muscles pressed the spine hard, and the spine could no longer bend downward.

"Whew, the body is still not good, so I used my butterfly hand, and my body was overwhelmed...... Alas. With that, Ji Chen put down the firewood in his hand and went to pick up the scattered firewood.

Ji Chen put the firewood he picked up on the firewood pile one by one, and saw that there was another one five steps away, so he ran over to pick it up, Ji Chen was still wondering, how could he fly so far, and he picked up this "firewood" after thinking about it.

"Huh?" Ji Chen took the "firewood" in his hand and found that there were some differences, this "firewood" in his hand, Ji Chen was surprised, where is this firewood, this is clearly a white bone, a hand bone, this white bone looks very simple, there is no luster, that kind of white, like the baptism of the years, lost the due crystal luster, some are just ordinary white, it feels like jade, warm and delicate.

"This is definitely not an ordinary person's bones, is it the bones of a monk?" Ji Chen thought to himself, suddenly he seemed to think of something, and looked at the grass around him......

He found a corpse with four limbs missing, and its hand bones were on Ji Chen's hand, and the rest of the three limbs were missing.

"How come?!" Ji Chen was shocked, not because of the bones, but because he passed by here every day, why did he find this body today? Could it be that it just appeared last night? It shouldn't be, if someone dies here, there should still be **, but this person has become a white bone......

Ji Chen was thinking about this weirdness, and the next moment he found that there was a strangely shaped stone that was as black as ink on the waist and back of the corpse, Ji Chen turned over the corpse and picked up the stone.

"Hiss......" The moment he got this stone, Ji Chen gasped, it was too cold, this feeling was not like an ordinary stone at all, but like ice that would not melt in his hand, and the overwork of using the butterfly hand just now disappeared in an instant, and his whole body was full of energy, and there was no sign of tiredness.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person. Ji Chen secretly thought, not only this bone is different from ordinary people, but even this stone is so magical.

Suddenly, Ji Chen grabbed the stone, turned over and jumped, and played several sets of pictographic boxing, usually Ji Chen, who would be too tired to stand up after a dozen punches, hit several sets in a row at this time, and he was not tired at all, Ji Chen's face suddenly turned into shock, this stone ...... It can actually relieve people's fatigue, no, it is to eliminate people's fatigue!

Ji Chen did not hesitate at all, took the stone in his arms, and was about to leave, but he thought that he was a little unkind, so he dug a pit and buried the bones in it, although he didn't know the name of this person, Ji Chen set up a wordless monument, and then bowed three times to this tomb.

"I know that my predecessors are not mortals, and I Ji Chen only kneels to my parents in this life, so I don't kneel to my predecessors, these three bows are my gratitude to my predecessors. "