C2 That Was the Reality

"Where's Little White? Little White, where are you guys?" Zhan Tian, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and shouted loudly. Little White, it couldn't be helped. Little White was his partner who had accompanied him all the way to the big world. 14 years of time was neither long nor short. 14 years of deep relationship was also a long time ago.

Although he was a beast, he still had feelings. Who could accept losing him all of a sudden?

. . .

Zhan Tian was in a daze for an hour, and he gradually accepted this fact.

It couldn't be helped, it had already become a fact. No matter what he was doing, he could not avoid the pain. It would be better for him to work harder than to let him suffer. Only then could he protect his home.

Zhan Tian had already accepted this fact. Even if he could not accept the reality, there was nothing he could do.

He no longer thought about the things on Earth. Since he had transmigrated here, he had to live well. Only by living well could he return to Earth in the future.

At this moment, something appeared in his mind. He took a closer look. It turned out that there were some things related to the King Continent in the Zhan Clan, as well as his home.

He was a disciple of the Zhan Clan when he was alive. The territory of the Zhan Clan belonged to the Zhan County, one of the counties in the White Cloud Country.

There were many families and sects in the Zhan County, and the Zhan Family was one of them. However, the overall strength of the Zhan Family was very weak, and they were considered the weakest families in the Zhan County. A few hundred years ago, the Zhan Family had the final say in the Zhan County. At that time, the old ancestor of the Zhan Family was a Battle Sovereign expert. At that time, the Zhan County was also named after the Zhan Family.

There were many disciples in the Zhan Family, and they were divided into outer circle and inner circle disciples. The dead Zhan Tian was killed because he offended an inner circle disciple called Gouzi.

"Since I took your body and revived you, I will definitely avenge you. " Thinking of this, Zhan Tian clenched his fist and said in a deep voice.

This world was completely different from Earth. This was a world where martial arts were respected. All the martial artists in this world were cultivating.

Martial artists could absorb the earthly energy of the world to temper their bodies and strengthen their bodies to a certain extent. They could even overturn seas and overturn seas. In this world, it was all decided by the strong.

Zhan Tian had also learned about the types of martial artists in this world from the memories of his past life. He had also gradually memorized them.

The first realm of martial artists was the Warrior Realm, followed by the Warrior Realm, Warrior Stage, Battle Sovereign Stage Realm, Battle King Stage Realm and Battle Saint Realm. They were further divided into the Big Star Realm and the Middle Star Realm. The Small Star Realm. . . Each big realm had a higher, middle, and lower realm.

At this moment, Zhan Tian was only a warrior of the lower realm of a warrior. He was considered the weakest disciple in the Zhan Family.

Among the outer circle disciples of the Zhan Family, besides Zhan Tian, the weakest one was in the Warrior Middle Stage Realm.

"I don't care about anything right now. I should go back first, and then cultivate properly. " Zhan Tian had the idea. After that, he went back in a hurry. It wasn't even dawn yet.

Not long after, Zhan Tian returned to his residence and looked at his room. He felt that happiness had come too suddenly.

When he was in Old Tree Mountain, he had once had such a nest.

Looking at the milky white mattress, Zhan Tian remembered from his past life that this was the wild beast skin of King Continent, and it was the fur of the White Mountain Beast. The White Mountain Beast was nothing in King Continent, but its fur was nothing to weak martial artists. It was a good sleeping item.

The milky white blanket was also the fur of a wild beast.

Warriors at the Late Period Stage were all very weak, and there was a huge difference in strength between them and others.

"Right now, I need to increase my own strength. " Zhan Tian was in the room, and he thought to himself. It was as if he had made an important decision, because he didn't want to improve his own strength. In such a world, there were only inferior people. In front of those powerful people, they were like ants.

After thinking about this, Zhan Tian sat on the bed and began cultivating.

Now, Zhan Tian and the others were called trash in the outer sect. They were already fourteen years old, and were only at the lower stage of the Warrior Realm. If he wanted to take revenge, he had to increase his strength as soon as possible.

Zhan Tian thought for a moment, then slowly stood up and started cultivating. In the Martial World, if he didn't cultivate well, he would only be eliminated.

If you don't work hard, there will be people who will work hard. If you don't do it, there will be people who will do it. That was the logic.

Imagining is good, but reality is cruel.

No one didn't understand this principle, and no one didn't know either.

At this moment, Zhan Tian slightly closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and threw out punches one after another. The surrounding Soil Qi of Heaven and Earth also slowly drilled into Zhan Tian's body, tempering his body.

Only when one's body was strong enough would one have the talent to cultivate. If one's body was not strong enough, talking about martial arts was not something one could talk about.

Zhan Tian was punching and drinking at the same time. Shouts came from Zhan Tian's mouth. After a while, Zhan Tian's head was covered in sweat. He was panting as he practiced the fist technique that he was familiar with in his previous life. It could not be helped. Who asked him to be weak?

"I really don't understand. This body is much stronger than when I was in Old Tree Mountain. I have been cultivating for such a long time, but I don't feel like I have been dragged into this. It's just that this damn weather is so difficult to breathe. If I keep doing this, how can I cultivate so easily?" Zhan Tian was a little speechless.

What was going on with the weather in King Continent? He had only been cultivating for half an hour, and he almost couldn't breathe. If he continued cultivating like this, he wouldn't be able to continue cultivating.

"It's fine. Continue to persist," Zhan Tian comforted.

"Ah, what's going on? My head!" Zhan Tian felt a sharp pain in his head. He felt as if he was going to explode, and the pain was unbearable.

"So painful, ah. . . " Zhan Tian hugged his head and roared in pain. He even rolled on the bed.

When Zhan Tian thought that he could not hold on much longer and thought that he was about to faint, he felt a stream of air flow out of his mind. It flowed through his mind and then through his entire body.

When it flowed through his entire body, his breathing just now gradually became smoother.

Zhan Tian also regained his consciousness. "What's going on? What was that stream of air just now?"

"Hmm? How could this be? What is this airflow? " Zhan Tian was a little puzzled. What was going on?

He felt that the flow of air was coming from his mind, but it was useless. Warriors had just communicated with the Soil Qi of Heaven and Earth to absorb the Soil Qi of Heaven and Earth to temper their bodies. They could not look into their minds at all, not to mention that he had just been pulled back from the Gate of Death by this strange flow of air. He was still very weak, so how could he look into his mind?

However, Zhan Tian could still clearly feel the flow of air in his body, but he could not find it. Zhan Tian was very confused and frustrated!

"What the hell is going on? Why is it like this?" Zhan Tian muttered to himself.