
It is said in the legend that there is a River of Time in this world. It supports the flow and circulation of world time.
And by using the Spring Autumn Cicada ability, one could travel back upstream and back in time.
There are many conflicting opinions about this myth. Many do not believe it, and some are skeptical of its truth.
Few people actually dared to believe it.
Because every time one used the Spring Autumn Cicada, one had to pay with his life, letting his entire body and cultivation become the driving force to use his abilities.
Such a price is too expensive, and the thing that people cannot accept is the fact that after paying with your life, you don't even know what the outcome will be.
So even if one had the Spring Autumn Cicada, they would not dare to use it indiscriminately.
What if the rumor is fake, and it's just a scam?
If Fang Yuan had not been cornered under such circumstances, he would not have used it in a hurry either. But now, Fang Yuan was completely convinced.
Because the reality of truth had unfolded before his eyes and there was no denying it. He was truly reborn!
'How dear... From the very beginning I have wasted an unreasonable effort, killing hundreds of thousands of people.'
'Even making heaven furious and inciting people's revenge, through suffering and many hardships to finally reach and refine this good Gu...' Fang Yuan thought as he sighed.
Even though he had been reborn, Spring Autumn Cicada did not come with him.
Man is the spirit of all living beings, Gu is the core of heaven and earth.
Gu comes in thousands of shapes and sizes with strange and mysterious variations, too many to count.
Some Gu after use once or even 2 times or 3 times will disappear.
And some Gu can be reused repeatedly as long as it is not used beyond its limits.
That said, it was likely that the Spring Autumn Cicada was one of a kind that could only be used once before disappearing for good.
"But even if it is lost, I can still refine another one. I have done it in my previous life, why can't I do it in this life?"
After the thought of pity was put aside, Fang Yuan's heart exploded with an ambitious and determined feeling.
To be able to be reborn, this fact made the disappearance of Spring Autumn Cicada completely acceptable.
Not to mention he had something valuable with him, so it didn't mean he lost everything.
This precious treasure was his memories and experience of 500 years.
In his memory there were countless kinds of treasures and precious items that no one had opened at the moment.
All small events and major events can be easily captured through the course of history.
There were countless things, some were predecessors of hidden levels, some were geniuses, some were even unborn.
Also in this 500 years of life there were memories of grueling cultivation and rich combat experience.
With all these memories and experiences, he undeniably understood the overall situation and the opportunities that were to come.
With good planning and execution, he can strengthen the situation with great ferocity and elegance.
It was not a problem now because he could be one step ahead of the others, breaking the higher boundary!
'So how do I do this hmmm...' Fang Yuan thought.
He calmed himself down and faced the night rain outside the window, pondering.
With this in mind, things started to get complicated. After thinking for a moment, his brows furrowed even deeper.
500 Years of time is a rather long period.
Don't mention the chaotic old memories that can't be remembered, even given the hidden location of the treasure or the special gathering of the crowd.
But the main problem is that these locations are separated over long distances and must be accessed or visited at certain time periods.
"The most important thing is cultivation. I have not even opened my Aperture yet, have not stepped on the path to become Gu Master. I'm just a human!"
"I must hurry and cultivate, pursue history and seize opportunities with the best advantage."
Not to forget, many of these hidden treasure locations were useless without a proper foundation.
Instead it will just walk into the wolf's nest, seeking death.
The problem in front of Fang Yuan right now was cultivation.
He had to raise his cultivation level as quickly as possible. If he was as slow as his previous life, he would be late.
"To cultivate as quickly as possible, I must borrow resources from the clan."
"With my current state, I have neither the strength nor the ability to travel back and forth across dangerous mountains."
"Even ordinary mountain pigs can take my life. If I can reach the cultivation of a rank 3 Gu Master, I will have the means to protect myself and leave the mountain."
Through the eyes of the 500-year-old person who had been cultivating in the Demonic Way, Qing Mao Mountain was too small, Gu Yue Village even felt like a cage.
But while cages restrict freedom, sturdy cage bars also result in certain security.
"Hmm, in this short time I will just stay in this cage. As long as I can reach Gu Master rank 3, I can leave this poor mountain."
"Fortunately tomorrow is Awakening Ceremony, I will be able to start training as Gu Master soon after."
When he thought about the Awakening Ceremony, the old memories that had long been buried in his heart resurfaced on their own.
"Talent yes..." He sneered, his gaze focused out the window.
At this moment, his bedroom door was pushed lightly and a young teenager walked in.
"Sister, why are you standing by the window in the rain?"
The young man was skinny, slightly shorter than Fang Yuan. His face was very similar to Fang Yuan's features.
As Fang Yuan turned his head to look at this young man, a complicated look flickered on his face.
Fang Zheng lowered his head and looked at his own toes, this was his typical attitude.
"I saw that big brother's window wasn't closed, so I thought I'd come in here and close it."
"Tomorrow is Awakening Ceremony, it's already very late and you haven't slept, brother. If Uncle and Auntie knew, they'd probably be worried."
Fang Zheng was not surprised by Fang Yuan's cold demeanor. Ever since she was a child, her brother had always been like that.
Sometimes he wondered, perhaps a genius was indeed like this, somewhat different from an ordinary person.
Despite having the same look as her brother, she felt that she was ordinary like an ant.
They were born from the same womb at the same time, yet why is heaven so unjust?
His sister was endowed with sparkling talent, while he himself was as ordinary as a rock.
Everyone around him would say, "This is Fang Yuan's younger brother" when they mentioned him.
His aunt and uncle always told him to learn from his brother.
Even when she occasionally looked in the mirror, she would feel disgusted upon seeing her own face!
This thought had been going on for many years, piling day and night deep in his heart.
Like a gigantic stone pressing down on his heart, these few years Fang Zheng's head had lowered even more, and he had also grown quieter.
"Worry..." Thinking of his aunt and uncle, Fang Yuan laughed inwardly.
He could still clearly remember how the old man from this world had lost their lives in one of the clan's missions.
When he was just 3 years old, he and his sister became orphans.
In the name of upbringing, his aunt and uncle confiscated his parents' possessions while abusing his sister and himself..
He originally planned to become a normal person, even planning to hide his abilities and bide his time.
However his life was difficult, leaving Fang Yuan with no choice but to choose to expose some of his talents.
The so-called talents are simply mature souls and intellects that carry some of the popular ancient poems on Earth.
With this he managed to shock people and attract attention.
Due to pressure from the outside world, the young Fang Yuan made the decision to keep an indifferent expression to protect himself, reducing the possibility of revealing any secrets.
Over time, the cold will become a habit he used to express.
Thus her aunt and uncle were no longer rude to her and her sister.
As the years pass and they get older, the future becomes more optimistic and better care improves.
It's not a treatment, but a kind of investment.
It was funny how her sister had never seen this truth, not only had she been deceived by their aunts and uncles, she had also begun to bury hatred inside.
Even though he looks like a kind and honest boy now.
In Fang Yuan's memories when his younger brother was known to have A-grade talent, the clan spent a lot of effort to raise him with everything they had.
After that all the hatred and jealousy and hatred buried within were unleashed, and many times Fang Zheng would aim for, suppress, and complicate his own brother's life.
As for his own talent, it was only a C-class talent.
Destiny likes to joke.
A pair of twin brothers - The older ones only had C-class talent, but had been known as a genius for a dozen years.
The younger ones that were always overlooked were the ones with A-grade talent.
The results of the Awakening Ceremony shocked the clan. The treatment of the two brothers suddenly turned around after that.
Brother is like a dragon rising to the sky, while brother is like a phoenix falling to the earth.
After that came many hardships and troubles from his own sister, the cold eyes of his aunt and uncle, the humiliation of the clan people.
Does he hate her?
Fang Yuan in his previous life hated him. He hated his own talent, he hated how ruthless the clan was, hated how unfair destiny was.
But now, with 500 years of his life experience, using this to rethink this path, his heart was completely calm, there was not the slightest bit of hatred.
What can be gained from hatred?
Thinking if from another point of view, he could understand his sister, aunt and uncle, even the enemies from 500 years later who attacked him..
The strong eat the weak, this has always been the rule of this world.
Everyone has their own ambitions, always striving to capture opportunities. Among all the wars and assassinations, what was incomprehensible?
The experience of living 500 years had long made him understand all of this, with a heart that wanted to obtain Immortality.
If someone tried to prevent this pursuit of his, no matter who he was going to kill him.
The aspiration in his heart was too great, stepping onto this path was to make the world your enemy, and destined to be alone, destined to kill.
This is the end of 500 years of life.
"Revenge is not my intention, Demonic Way does not compromise." With that he could not help but laugh and looked at his sister faintly.
"You can go."
Fang Zheng's heart trembled as he felt his brother's sharp and cold eyes, seemingly piercing through the deepest part of his heart.
Under such a gaze, she felt like she was naked in the snow, unable to keep any secrets.
"Then I'll see you tomorrow, brother." Not daring to say anymore, Fang Zheng slowly closed the door and left.