The trees in the forest were lush and green, their canopies blocking the sunlight from above, with a flock of birds flying in formation beneath them.
As they passed an unmanned well, a bird detached from the main group and flew behind a large tree. A few breaths later, Fang Qing gracefully emerged from behind the tree.
"Is flying that hard?" Fang Qing thought, despising a certain bird that had fallen to its death, as he walked towards the well.
For the past month, he had mostly been dropping seeds into the well in the Little Medicine Garden. This time, a sudden whim led him to wonder what would happen if he tried a different well.
Consider it doing a favor for that Demon Fang Qing.
Thinking of that person's plight, Fang Qing couldn't help but shed a tear of bitterness.
"Talents: Niu Mo Change, Five Ox Strength, Peregrine Falcon Change, Spirit Mouse Change, Red Dog Change."
In a month, Demon Fang Qing had perished twice more.
The first time, he was Reborn into a litter of demon mice, but as soon as he could run, he was wiped out by a giant bird flying down from the sky.
The second time, he became a member of a pack of Red Dog demons and lived safely for over half a month under the protection of the tribe. He thought this time was stable, but during a battle with a Frost Wolf pack, he was trampled into the ground by their advance, so much so that he couldn't even be dug out.
Hiss, that's truly too tragic.
Fang Qing tearfully accepted the two inheritances. He now had four types of transformation talents, and his Physique had reached the Five Ox Strength.
However, the seed to be planted today was not Demon Fang Qing's.
Demon Fang Qing had currently Reborn as a patrol demon under the Tiger Demon's command. With a strong backer, he hadn't died and was even eating meat now!
With a thought, a seed appeared in his palm, and he dropped it into the well.
That extraordinarily profound feeling reappeared. The seed, through the ordinary well water, connected to the Mother River which linked the Multiverse, then flowed along the Mother River into a tributary, slowly entering a new Great World.
......
Wu Shen Mountain Manor, Training Ground.
A huge scroll hung on the wall, depicting a ferocious giant ox vividly.
Below the painting, a young man punched a wooden stake repeatedly, his body drenched in sweat.
"Look, why is this person still practicing the Niu Mo Da Li Tu (Ox Demon Great Strength Diagram)? Hasn't he been initiated for several years already?"
"This person is a famous good-for-nothing in the Sect. It's said that he knelt for ten days and ten nights, and the Sect Leader reluctantly took him in, fearing he would die at the entrance."
Several people whispered to each other, but their voices were not concealed at all, completely disregarding whether the person involved heard them.
"Just a good-for-nothing, not like our Young Master Yun. He mastered the Niu Mo Da Li Tu (Ox Demon Great Strength Diagram) in just one month of practice, and now he's even practicing the Manor's supreme Fierce Tiger Roaring Mountain Diagram."
"Let's go, let's go, why bother with him? Let's go drink."
Laughter gradually faded with the footsteps, not causing the slightest ripple to the young man who was punching.
"Bang!~" A deep pit was punched into the thick wooden stake with one punch. Fang Qing's fist paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he subtly withdrew three parts of his fist strength.
"My strength has increased again!"
That doesn't make sense. The Niu Mo Da Li Tu (Ox Demon Great Strength Diagram) shouldn't have such a strong effect.
The cultivation of the Niu Mo Da Li Tu (Ox Demon Great Strength Diagram) has 18 postures. Diligent practice can temper muscles and increase strength.
Shaking his head, Fang Qing made a judgment: this diagram could never have such an effect.
So there's only one truth!
"I am a Genius!"
Thinking of this possibility, Fang Qing couldn't help but feel a little excited. He had Transmigrated to this world several years ago, born an orphan, and upon Transmigration, he was burdened with debt, chased and beaten by people demanding repayment.
He had walked on thin ice until today, and now he finally discovered his talent.
He just didn't know when the next surge in strength would occur, and he hoped it would come soon!
He looked up at the sky, preparing to finish work, as it was his turn to be on duty tonight.
By the side of the Training Ground, a goose-yellow figure, carrying a tray, walked quickly with light steps, offering a towel.
Fang Qing took it casually, wiped his sweat, and said, "Thank you!~"
"Oh dear," the female voice was a little shy, "How many times have I told you, Brother Fang, don't thank me. I am just a maid, and you are a Disciple of the Manor."
Fang Qing turned to look, and a girl in a yellow dress came into view. She had a baby-fat face, slightly rough skin, two dark braids, and her expression at this moment was somewhat charming. Hmm, what was her name again? He couldn't remember.
He only remembered that her appearances seemed to be getting more frequent.
"If you're willing, you can also go and become a Disciple. You know, the Manor accepts female Disciples."
"Oh dear, no, no, I am just a maid, the Manor won't accept me."
The girl in yellow was startled and waved her hands repeatedly in refusal.
Fang Qing looked at her with some amusement, not surprised. In this world, class solidification was deeply ingrained, and those of lower status never dared to aspire to higher positions.
Looking at the girl in front of him whose name he couldn't recall, he searched his memory.
In the Training Ground, Fang Qing punched until very late, and the girl also seemed to be doing a lot of work that wasn't hers, sweeping until very late.
Considering this, the two seemed to have known each other for a long time. After thinking for a moment, he said seriously, "When I become a master, you can follow me."
"Eh?" The girl in yellow widened her eyes, her face flushing and feeling hot. "Ah, ah, really?"
Fang Qing responded seriously, "How could it be false? At that time, I'll be your master and teach you Wu Dao."
"Ah?"
"What 'ah'? Let's go," Fang Qing threw the used towel back onto the tray and walked out, waving his hand and saying,
"This is our agreement."
......
"Bang, bang, bang."
Fang Qing patrolled along the designated route. It was his turn for night duty tonight. Originally, he had a teammate, but that person suddenly had diarrhea before starting work and disappeared without a trace.
"Bang, bang, bang."
The night was deep. Fang Qing walked listlessly to the next intersection. It wasn't his first night patrol, and nothing had happened, so he had become lax.
"Ah~" An accident occurred at this moment. A woman's scream pierced the night sky.
"Help!~"
Fang Qing rushed towards the sound. A woman in white, covered in blood, was fleeing in panic.
"This is Wu Shen Mountain Manor's jurisdiction! Who dares to be presumptuous!"
He flipped and blocked in front of the woman, squinting towards the distant street, where several figures were rapidly approaching.
"No matter who you are, take this move first!" Fang Qing didn't wait to see the newcomers clearly, gathered three parts of his strength, and attacked the leader.
'Fierce Ox Shakes Mountain!'
First, test with one move, and if it doesn't work, retreat. Fang Qing had already made up his mind.
Behind him, a phantom of a fierce ox stood up like a human, transforming into a Niu Mo, moving in response to his actions.
His momentum was like wind, instantly closing in on the enemy. It was then that Fang Qing saw the person clearly, their face covered by a black cloth.
Seeing Fang Qing's attack, he advanced instead of retreating, sneering, "So it's you, a mere good-for-nothing, overestimating yourself."
He met the attack head-on, his palm transforming into a claw stance.
"Fierce Tiger Roaring Forest!~"
"Puff!" A muffled thud.
A sound like a broken sack, and one person flew far away, hanging on a wall.
"Young Master, help me! It was this person who defiled Young Miss! This humble girl risked her life to escape!"
The woman in white's voice was tearful and accusatory.
"Such a fragile good-for-nothing dares to cause trouble," Fang Qing slowly landed, calmly interjecting, "Don't worry, this is our Wu Shen Mountain Manor's territory, we will certainly give you justice."
With that, he turned to look behind him, then froze.
"Ah?"
He saw the woman in white pointing at him with a look of indignation, as if he were the perpetrator.