At dusk, Gujiazhuang seemed a little empty.
Many tribesmen all returned to their houses and lit up the fire to prepare for dinner.
Duan Zhen also slowly turned back and returned home.
The child, Shaoshang, was stepping on a small wooden stool and diligently cooking.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he couldn't help but look back:
"Dad, are you going to see mom again?"
The sound of young and crisp words made Duan Zhen slightly distracted.
He quickly lifted Shaoshang away from the wooden bench and took the spoon.
I was distracted today, but I didn't remember that there was a child at home.
"Shang'er, dad will fry it."
Duan Zhen began to stir-fry the dishes quickly, and soon the dinner was ready and served on the wooden table.
He served Shaoshang a bowl of rice and kept adding vegetables.
The food at home was not rich, so the father and son only ate a bowl of bacon and a pile of boiled cabbage.
The meat is wild wolf meat that Anxiu smoked years ago, and he hasn't finished it yet.
Shaoshang is only three years old and is not tall, only slightly higher than the table.
He held up his little arms and ate carefully.
"Shang'er, dad is fine."
Duan Zhen saw a few rice grains stuck to the corner of Shaoshang's mouth, gently stretched out his hand to wipe them away, and spoke in a deep voice.
On this day in front of Anxiu's grave, he reviewed his memories after coming to this world, and his heart finally calmed down.
The deceased has passed away, he should take good care of this child.
"Dad, please eat more."
The child pursed his lips and quickly finished the remaining food in the bowl.
Afterwards, he took the dishes and chopsticks to the sink to wash them.
"This kid..."
Duan Zhen smiled slightly. His child was really very sensible. He knew how to cook and wash dishes at the age of three.
Before his main consciousness awakened, the Gu Jiu personality formed by his subconscious was also a good player, and his family was not in a bad situation.
It was only after he went deep into Daming Mountain three years ago with a desperate heart and exhausted his energy and blood that his family gradually declined.
This means that the children of the poor should be in charge early.
"It has to change."
Duan Zhen shook his head, preparing to regain his strength slightly in the next few days.
After the Book of All Heavens brought him to this world, although many key questions were not answered, it still hinted at how long he could stay in this world.
Once the mission deadline is up, regardless of whether it is completed or not, immediately return to the First Age of Xian Qin.
There was only one month left, and he had to do something.
After synchronizing all the memories in his subconscious mind, he completely felt the same way about every bit of his own body in his mind.
At this moment, he no longer wanted to worry about the original recorder or the special reading tasks.
He just hoped that before leaving, his children would be left with something and enough shelter to thrive.
"This world is also full of martial arts spirit..."
Duan Zhen calmed down and played with the child until it was almost midnight, then put him to sleep.
Not long after, he quietly walked out of the door again, taking advantage of the night to leave the village far away.
Not far from Gujiazhuang is Daming Mountain. Villages with a radius of hundreds of miles depend on this mountain for survival.
Although the mountains are overrun with wild beasts and even monsters appear, human martial arts can also obtain what they need.
People kill monsters and drink their flesh and blood to increase their Qi and blood.
The same is true for the demon clan.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest.
This is a natural law and an eternal truth.
Duan Zhen stepped out and passed through a vegetable orchard in Gujiazhuang. His body also transformed into a young man in the blink of an eye.
In fact, his three states look very similar, with just a slight change in age.
Whirring whirring!
At this moment, a breeze suddenly started blowing around, which was a natural change in the airflow caused by the recovery of power.
His martial arts blood energy, comparable to that of the middle-level Dharma phase, began to flow, and his genes were constantly adapting to everything around him.
Almost visible to the naked eye, there was a faint light in his eyes, and the night seemed like day.
Moreover, a layer of armor-like skin tissue spread all over the body, completely blending in with the entire night.
All the breath around him began to disappear, as if he no longer had any interaction with the outside world.
"First try to see what level I am in this world."
Duan Zhen did not stop at all during this change, and his speed was getting faster and faster.
He was like a ghost, rushing into the dark Daming Mountain.
Not long after, he found a hill and looked at everything in the distance.
The majestic Daming Mountain is like an ancient dragon lying on the earth, stretching from east to west with no visible edge.
Looking upward, you can see the towering peaks that reach into the clouds and break through the sky.
This mountain range is so big that it is even vaster than the Qionghua Immortal Mountain.
"This world is not simple."
Duan Zhen looked at Daming Mountain for a while and felt that there seemed to be another space in the peaks of the sky.
It seems that everything seen in this gaze is only a very small part of this majestic mountain range.
He didn't think much and ran straight towards a forbidden area in Gujiazhuang in his memory.
That was Silver Wolf Valley, not far from him fifty miles away.
There are thousands of wild wolves inside, as well as the demonic beast Silver Wolf King.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The slight sound of wind blew away, revealing Duan Zhen's moving figure.
Not long after, he came to a hot spring area with a radius of three feet.
"Wow!"
Duan Zhen tested the water temperature with his hands and then fixed his sight on a valley not far away.
The hundreds of thoughts floating in the air and blood inside have been firmly captured by him.
"Boom boom boom!"
He suddenly accelerated his speed and appeared in the valley as if teleporting.
Immediately, the snow-white silver wolves with ferocious green light shining on their heads and bloodthirsty thoughts began to whimper one after another.
With their only intelligence, they felt a pressure that far exceeded their own life level, invading them.
"Crack!"
Duan Zhen no longer concealed his figure and walked straight towards the strongest wolf in the center.
The snow-white hair of this giant wolf is more intense than that of all other wolves. It seems like a piece of smooth brocade, which is very attractive.
The fangs on the wolf's head were slightly turned outwards, and the scarlet in its eyes was like substance.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
But no matter how extraordinary this Silver Wolf King was, he still felt the unimaginable sense of oppression coming from Duan Zhen.
It shrunk its head, not daring to move.
"Blood coagulation monster."
Duan Zhen touched the Silver Wolf King's hair, his eyes sure.
The martial arts in this world, from what he knew in his memory, included five levels of foundation building, establishing life, airbending, and concentrating.
Based on the comparison along the way this night, he also clarified the contrast in power between the two worlds.
Li Ming is probably equal to the coagulation of blood in Qingyuan realm.
Airbender is Yanxu.
The Dharma corresponds with concentration.
His power, which is close to the middle level of Dharma, should be at a steady level of concentration.
Nowadays, in the entire Gujiazhuang and even in all surrounding villages, there are very few warriors who have established their destiny.
His strength is enough to control the outside of Daming Mountain.
After Duan Zhen confirmed the comparison between the two worlds, he no longer paid attention to the sobs of the Silver Wolf King and the wolves for mercy.
He pressed hard and crushed the Silver Wolf King's body to pieces.
"Boom boom boom!"
The ten-foot-long wolf body was instantly broken and separated, and was continuously squeezed and condensed by spiritual power.
The extremely strong smell of blood suddenly rose in the air, but there was no sound at all, as if a silent massacre was taking place here.
At this moment, the silver wolf king has completely turned into broken flesh and blood.
All the giant wolves still alive around them were lying on the ground tremblingly, not even daring to make any more whimpering sounds.
"Too much waste."
Duan Zhen shook his head, feeling that the demon Duan Zhen in the other half of his mind was simultaneously fighting to break through the world of alchemy.
The method of alchemy in that realm is also extremely extraordinary.
It happened that the demon Duan Zhen was in that world, so he gave it to himself at the same time.
He immediately took the Silver Wolf King's body and tried it, turning it into a blood pill alive.
"Martial arts begins with food and the stomach. I have to prepare the supplies for Shang'er to practice martial arts in the future."
Duan Zhen looked at the remaining wolves with no mercy in his eyes.
These wolves had eaten countless hunters on the mountain, and he did not feel any burden from this killing.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sounds of flesh and blood exploding followed one after another, and the Silver Wolf Valley that night was completely transformed into a place of bloodshed.
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