Chapter 1: Four Hundred Years of a Dream
With an unconscious moan, Han Feng suddenly woke up.
"Shhh
Before he could open his eyes, the sharp pain instantly invaded his nerves. Han Feng immediately discovered that the strong fighting qi in his body was now very little, so faint that it was almost imperceptible.
At this moment, Han Feng couldn't lie down anymore, his body instinctively jumped up, and he fell back to the bed again. A sharp pain made him gasp. It seems that his body is not lightly injured.
What's going on here?
Not long ago, he obviously stepped into the realm of heaven that countless martial artists dreamed of, and the fighting spirit in his body changed from acquired to congenital, not only majestic and exquisite, but also endless, but now, where did his fighting spirit go?
I was obviously free of illness and disaster, resting in my own home, why did I wake up and be full of pain?
A series of doubts continued to impact Han Feng's brain.
And when Han Feng inadvertently aimed at his body, he was even more startled.
His arms were as slender as a child's, and not only his arms, but also his feet, and even his entire body, became indistinguishable from a child. But he is obviously more than 400 years old!
Getting up with difficulty, Han Feng looked around, and it turned out that he was in a thatched house, which was very shabby, with only a wooden table and a few chairs, and then the large bed under him, which was quite soft.
Walking to the water tank in the corner of the house, looking at himself who was only eleven or twelve years old in the water, Han Feng was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time. It wasn't until there was a feeling of pain and weakness in his body that Han Feng woke up.
Looking around carefully, the more Han Feng looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and gradually, the long-standing memories that were hidden deep in his mind slowly emerged.
Isn't this the same room he lived in with his father 400 years ago when he was a child?
Every nook and cranny of this place, every object, made him can't help but feel a warm sense of familiarity.
I don't know when, the corners of Han Feng's eyes, who have always been strong, have become moist.
After stabilizing his excited emotions, Han Feng thought to himself, "Could it be that I have returned to four hundred years ago?" Or is that the experience of those four hundred years is just a big dream?"
He began to reminisce about the dream, which had lasted for four hundred years.
The past, scene by scene, flashed in Han Feng's heart.
Han Feng remembered that the Han family, where he and his father were located, was considered a big family with decent strength in the Celestial Star Empire, and his father was the second son of the current patriarch, but it was an illegitimate child.
His grandfather, who almost can't remember his appearance, had his father Han Yiyuan with a servant girl in a drunken mess. As an illegitimate child who is not very honorable, his father has not been treated by the family since he was a child, and his life has not been satisfactory since he was a child.
However, no matter what his father says, he is still a member of the Han family, and there is always an opportunity to enter the family's Shangwu Hall to learn some low-level martial arts. Of course, those high-level martial arts that can only be learned by the children of the inner house, my father doesn't have to think about it.
In Han Feng's memory, his father's surname was very strong, and he was bent on gaining the approval of the family, so he cultivated very hard, but unfortunately he was never able to learn the high-level mental method, let alone the assistance of those expensive pills in the family, his cultivation was naturally progressing slowly, and so far he was only a second-grade human-level cultivator.
Of course, if he leaves the Han family, in the eyes of other ordinary people, he is already a master of the second grade, and it is not difficult for Han Yiyuan to find a good job and live a comfortable life. But he never did.
All this is for himself, the only son of his father.
The reason why he stayed in the Han family with a dead face was because his father was still interested in the resources of the Shangwutang in the family, and so that he could receive a better education and be able to get ahead one day. For this reason, my father did not hesitate to grit his teeth and endure countless blank eyes and humiliation.
However, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, Han Feng's study was not without effort, and his father was even more heartbroken for him, but his fighting qualifications were really ......
No matter how hard he tries, his vindictiveness can only reach the basic second grade. Because of this, he was often bullied by some children of the same age in the clan.
Han Feng also remembered that the reason why he was injured like this this time was because he was dragged by those children in the clan to "compete", and as a result, he was "accidentally" injured by a child whose fighting spirit was a whole two levels higher than his own.
If memory serves, at this time, I had just turned eleven years old.
If reality continues to develop according to his "dream", then when he is fourteen years old, that is, three years later, the Han family will provoke a strong enemy and be destroyed.
Because he and his father lived among the subordinates on the periphery, he escaped from life, but his father fought desperately to protect himself, and finally died of exhaustion.
This has also become the biggest regret of Han Feng's life!
After becoming an orphan, Han Feng wandered around until he met his master, Lin Yue of Xuantian Sect.
The period in Xuantian Sect was something that Han Feng would never forget. Here, from the sect master to the senior brothers and brothers, they are full of human touch with each other, making him feel the warmth of home again.
However, the good times didn't last long, and just when Han Feng thought that he would spend the rest of his life happily in Xuantian Sect, Xuantian Sect was forcibly annexed by the powerful Xinghai Pavilion because of the wealth accumulated by the sect over the years. Subsequently, the two elders of the Xuantian Sect died mysteriously and violently, and the master Lin Yue was humiliated by the young master of Xinghai Pavilion and committed suicide with hatred.
At that time, it was not that Han Feng didn't want to avenge his master, but his strength was really pitiful and pathetic. In desperation, Han Feng left the mountain gate and searched for famous teachers everywhere.
It wasn't until he was over 100 years old that Han Feng unexpectedly got a mysterious secret book called Proud Heaven and Earth. Relying on the cultivation of that strange mental method, Han Feng's fighting spirit level was rising steadily, and this was the only way to truly embark on the path of cultivation.