Chapter 3 (1/2)

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Millenniu (千年雪参)

“Koff Koff”

Co into consciousness, the cold wind nipped me I kept the wind at bay with the straw, but the wind blew early in the h puffed out a little

“…?”

What is this?

I was suddenly embarrassed when I could not understand the reason after losing consciousness I hurriedly looked down at one No, the clothes I wore are totally different, and the size of my body is also completely different

It became smaller

I raised my upper body and looked around In the dark, I felt a strea; the shadow of a decent tree surrounded me in a bed ht very well

”A now?”

I know…

I knohat the situation is now

It is obviously when I was about thirteen years old, roughly about the tiue, I was left in the care of the village chief I did not live in the house of a chief but instead I slept in an e like ahands, I carefully removed the pile of straw that partially blocked the wind

I see

It is the stall

“Ah ah…!”

I almost screamed

There is only one word that can explain this situation right now

I returned to the past!

It’s o!

”Could this actually happen in the world?”

I was puzzled by all this while trying to make sense of it, and I must admit panic started to set in but eventually I had to force myself to stay calm

I decided to s moved well, and the brisk coldness of dawn reminded me of my current reality It was so realistic to see this as an illusion

I slightly sat with s crossed in a Buddhist statue position and started Xiaozhoutian (小周天: small heavenly circuit respiration done by a es of hoas progressing Then I realized an a fact

”Well…!”

”My Neigong is exactly the same”

”Oh my God…”

Surprisingly, even though I've reverted back to a child’s body, the Neigong of Sancaituhui Mental Cultivation Method I had accumulated for over forty five years was still the same Of course, the shallow effect of the basic Mental Cultivation Method is not going anywhere, but I areat help to my future This is because I know better than anyone else that having Neigong piled up e difference

“Koff Koff…”

”Uh… fucking guys”

I exhaled my nausea and swore

Of course, the target I swore about was the village chief and his family

He picked up an orphan, and I was left to the village chief and treated more as a servant, until I was independent three years later The harass, even the chief's son seeme at all

Now, from memory this is one of the situations My main job was to take care of three cows, and to re I also had to feed the cows The place where I ate and slept is not a place where people could even live in, but a pile of stinky straw that wasthe barn I lived in this place and felt like beco crazy

”Ha… damn it”

It is good to survive, and it is good to revert back to the past, but I stepped right back into this hell of a life

I felt bitter

Once I becauard, my life held soe of eighteen, I becauard and learned the martial arts

From now on, I must taste this hellish life for at least five more years

It was so annoying and frightening at the sa

For a while I sat down and recalled the memories of my past life

It was the kind of life that was not really worth hteen years old, I had ed to eat and drink comfortably, but it was never easy to obtain it So with bandits, and a nobleman of Wulin (武林) had insulted and slapped me In addition, since it was basically bloody, it was the life which always felt too tired to sleep with at least a drink of alcohol every day

”Why am I mad at the state of it now?”

Naturally, my childhood was rade bodyguard! I hate this kind ofMy bodyguard life was substantially better where I truly had the freedom to spend my own money

”What do I do now?”

I orried for a long time

I finally concluded

“It’s okay for one day I’ll have to check to see if this is the real past”

The next day, after about six hours, I woke up and looked at the stall once again The cows did not suffer from the cold winds, nor did they have incur bad health It was the barn work I did for decades, but at first I was bit gloomy After a while I remembered the work as it should be done

I swept away the stall of a big cow

“Your name was Gold, if I recall correctly”

When I think about it, I seem to have used the cows as my friends when I ate in the stall

A bull 'Gold' and took after hiood and pleasantly quiet As he listened to my words, he snapped his head in e just with that simple act

”Better than people”

I have been living for decades and learned enough about what human nature is like I have lived a life without fa and merciless people

If profits are seized, it is a common practice to be held as a friend If not, they ruthlessly attack people at any given time It is very natural to think that animals who cannot speak are better than humans

It was then

”Flying!”

I quickly flipped and slipped away

”Chackkk…”

“…”