You gaze at the opponent before you, sensing the fierce murderous intent and overwhelming power radiating from them. Instinctively, you realize you are no match. So, you begin to increase your strengt
Xuanwu Continent, Great Chu Empire, outside Xuanzhou City, within a desolate mountain!
Bang!
A pale hand stretched up from beneath the earth, soon followed by another. Both hands clutched at the soil, and then a bewildered young man slowly crawled out from underground.
His face was ashen, hair disheveled and caked with dirt. His clothes were in tatters, stained with mud and traces of blood.
“Me?”
“Where am I?”
He scanned his surroundings, everything utterly unfamiliar, his voice trembling with confusion and fear.
“These aren’t my hands!”
“This isn’t my body!”
“Is this possession? Reincarnation?”
“Have I traveled through time?”
“Am I still on Earth?”
Qin Feng sat on the cold ground, gazing about in a daze.
He remembered dying. Why was he alive?
Suddenly, Qin Feng let out a muffled groan, veins bulging on his forehead.
It was as if a torrent of memories was being forcibly stuffed into his mind.
Waves of recollection surged through him, images flashing one after another.
Xuanwu Continent, Great Chu Empire, Xuanzhou City, Qin Feng, third young master of the Qin family in Tianyang City!
...
After about two hours, the pain gradually faded from Qin Feng’s face—he had absorbed the memories of this body’s former owner.
He truly had traversed worlds.
This was no longer Earth, but the Xuanwu Continent.
It resembled ancient times on Earth, but there were differences. According to the inherited memories, this land possessed extraordinary power—martial ar