The Flute Groaning From Mount Han.
Chapters 1.
Zhaolong, a young man from the earth.
In his previous life, Zhaolong was just an ordinary young man who died at the age of 35 from being too tired to work.
And the most important thing is that he died a virgin! Yes, he died at the age of 35 when the money he saved was enough to build a household.
Can you imagine how frustrated Zhaolong was when he learned that the money he had collected for decades went nowhere.
"Haikh, although it feels sad when I think about it.
But this new life, it's not so bad."
18-year-old Zhaolong was leaning against a tree, and it did not feel like 18 years had passed in a new world that was originally foreign to him.
Yet Zhaolong felt quite lucky, even though in this new world cultivating up to the peak of immortality became everyone's life goal.
With his ordinary talent alone and without having a golden finger like other transmigrant peers, Zhaolong would not jump into the path of cultivation like the brain-dead protagonists who would ignite the grudges of powerful enemy foes and end up being chased to the end of the world.
Zhaolong's father, Zhao Tian, was a cloth merchant.
It can be said with his father who is a merchant, the life of young Zhaolong is so comfortable.
Moreover, the father has a sworn brother, they both middle-aged men promise to marry their children if their two children have different genders.
"Sister Zhao, it turns out you're here. Father and Father-in-law call you."
A girl in a green dress said slowly from behind the tree to Zhaolong and sat down beside him.
The girl's voice was like magic, in an instant being able to awaken Zhaolong from his reverie.
"Mitha's... ".
The young Zhaolong looked at the girl with long black hair who was approaching him.
The young girl who has the long name Mitharasi Yume is Zhaolong's fiancee, despite being born to an ordinary family.
Mitha's face was not inferior when compared to the female Cultivators who looked like immortal beings.
Moreover, Mitha had a feminine temperament as well as motherhood.
That made Zhaolong who had previously been a single dog during his previous life feel very grateful.
To be honest, though, Zhaolong who was once a young man in the 21st century hated the temperament of women who pretended to be cold even just because they were beautiful they ignored all the men who came just to ask or say hello.
If given the chance to return to earth, Zhaolong would shout at the arrogant beauties with the words 'Bung, that's right! Just because you look beautiful doesn't mean all men will be your licking dogs.
I as a normal man admire you, but that doesn't mean I'm in love and want to have you! To be honest almost all men prefer to marry a country girl who does not have a face too beautiful yet gentle and appreciates their partner.'
"What's big brother Zhao?."
Zhaolong felt that time stopped whenever he looked at the gentle smile of his future wife.
"Ah no, it's just that I feel... I always feel lucky when I think that I have a beautiful and gentle fiancee.".
Hearing Zhaolong's words, Mitha directly extended her finger to pinch Zhaolong's left arm.
"Sister Zhao, stop flirting.".
Sensing Mitha's snow-white wiggly finger pinching her body, Zhaolong only chuckled.
No need to cover.
Almost all normal men in the world feel happy when the girl they love pinches their body.
"Mitha, you know what? I wanted to force time to stop. I don't feel like parting again."
Mitha who heard Zhaolong's words, slowly leaned her tiny head on Zhaolong's shoulders.
"Sister Zhao, I feel the same way. Although this time our two parents met to determine the date of our wedding.
The day that I'm on now feels long, brother.
Time feels so slow whenever I wait for our wedding day to arrive.
Even every time I go to sleep, I hope to open my eyes our wedding day has come."
Hearing Mitha's words leaning on her shoulder, Zhaolong immediately kissed Mitha's forehead which was covered by long black hair.
The smell of roses makes Zhaolong intoxicated.
His future wife really likes to wear perfume or fragrance that smells of flowers.
And the smell of roses became Mitha's favorite since the first time this little girl at the age of 3 years.
Slowly, Zhaolong took out a flute that he slipped on his right waist.
In his previous life, Zhaolong loved music.
Especially musical instruments that bring calm such as flutes, violins, melodies and pianos.
The black-colored flute slowly stuck to Zhaolong's lips.
A heart-wrenching tone immediately spread across the vast mountain range.
The chirping of birds, the whining of locusts instantly stopped as if hypnotized by the whimpering of the flute that Zhaolong was playing.
The young man playing the flute with a girl leaning on his shoulder seemed to no longer care about the world.
The two of them no longer thought of anything other than the desire to depend on each other and enjoy the moment together.
What cultivator? What wealth? What eternity? What force? What kind of pretty girl or handsome guy?
They both don't care! Quite simple.
For the current Zhaolong and Mitha, getting together to spend time was the thing they wanted the most! Not anything else.
Even if one wanted the two of them to part ways in exchange for the world, the two of them would resolutely refuse! Even if the reward is the world or the universe along with its contents.
This is the power of love, a love that is invisible yet feels real.
There is not the slightest thought in Zhaolong's mind to stain the love in his heart with lust, even if in counting his previous life and this life he has been single as a virgin for 50 years more!.
"As usual big brother Zhao, your flute game is always beautiful."
"Compared to the beauty of you, the flute game I played meant nothing to Mitha.".
Hearing Zhaolong's praise, Mitha smiled gently as she stood up and extended her hand towards Zhaolong who was sitting.
"Sister Zhao, let's go back. Our parents have been waiting too long for us to come home.".
Recalling his waiting parents, Zhaolong immediately crouched down in front of Mitha and patted her on the back.
"Mitha, up. I'll carry you home like when we were kids."
"Sister Zhao, but the two of us aren't kids anymore!.".
Heard her future husband's offer, though embarrassed and gave a seemingly reluctant answer.
Mitha's body still obediently hugged Zhaolong's body from behind.
"It doesn't matter how long time has passed, whether it's a hundred or even thousands of years.
Zhaolong went down the hill holding Mitha.
Needless to say, how many people are envious.
Moreover, the single men who saw the two were so friendly in public without a care right and left, their breath immediately soared as if they were going to have a sudden heart attack.
"Well, shit! Can someone not be too bright?.".
"guys! Please think of other people's feelings okay!? Not all men are lucky!.".
"Fuck up!!! My eyes hurt."
Hearing the envious swearing of the young men he passed by, Zhaolong simply smiled.
That's the feeling of 35 years on earth that he has long felt, now the role has been reversed and he became a man who is looked at envy by the men around him.
'Hehe, this feeling. Not bad, I guess.'.
The city that Zhaolong occupied was one of the remote towns in Danxia province, even the Sinji hill town that he occupied was no bigger than a 2nd class sect.
And the province of Danxia was under the rule of king Yun, there were thousands of small, medium, and large kingdoms standing on the continent of Shicuan.
Thousands of kingdoms in the Sichuan continent are led by 4 different emperors, 4 of these empires have been established since millions of years ago and always fight to annex each other's kingdoms under the leadership of opponents.
The more kingdoms the empire led the more taxes they got, of course the more resources the empire was able to produce more cultivators under its seat.
Of course, the 4 empires only fought each other in the border region with small and medium-volume warfare.
After fighting for millions of years, the 4 empires had a silent understanding.
The battlefield has become a multifunctional place, the nobles who look rebellious will soon be sent on the battlefield.
If the noble was lucky not to die at the hands of the opponent, then the black hands of the empire hiding in the allied ranks did not hesitate to clear it.
Moreover, the battlefield was also a place to train young cultivators who were cultivated by the empire.
Let these cultivators train his body and loyalty to the empire, if they die they will be awarded the title of a battlefield hero and if they can return in a state of life they will be given the title of a low-level noble along with cultivation resources.
After running for so long, Zhaolong who approached the town of Sinji hill furrowed his brows.
Because he saw a sea of smoke from the middle of Sinji city!.
Even the smell of blood carried by the wind hit his nose.
"Sister Zhao... Our parents.".
Trying to calm down and think positively, Zhaolong tried to calm down the worried-looking Mitha.
"There was no need to panic too much, it might just be a fire or there was a cultivator fighting.
Our parents should be fine.".
Hearing Zhaolong's seemingly logical and reasonable answer, Mitha relaxed slightly.
"I hope so.".
The two immediately ran towards Zhaolong's residence on the eastern side of the city.
When the two ran side by side, Zhaolong who was leading Mitha arrived just kicked by someone who was not familiar until the sound of "crack" like a broken bone.
Zhaolong who was only an ordinary human, faced the kick of a cultivator instantly flying several meters and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"arghs... Sa's sick.".
Zhaolong who was lying down tried to sit down and look for Mitha's whereabouts.
No need for what he experienced, no matter how chaotic and complicated this scene was.
The first thing that comes to Zhaolong's brain is to protect his future wife!.
Zhaolong who had been sitting stable, immediately saw Mitha who was about to run towards him being caught by a 40-year-old man with a burly body.
"Sister Zhaoooo!!!.".
Mitha who saw the condition of Zhaolong could only scream because when she saw Zhaolong kicked to fly, she immediately turned her body and wanted to check the condition of her future husband as soon as possible.
But he was caught by an unknown man who appeared out of nowhere.
"Little girl, are you lost?.".
"No!!! Untie me... Quickly let me go.".
"Haha ha, yell little girl. The more you refuse the more delicious it feels when I eat you later haha.".
"Hurry please let me go, I have to check the condition of my future husband!.".
"Hooo's? So that's your future husband, interesting! Sauadara brother come here, there's a white rabbit here!."
After the muscular man shouted, one by one people wearing combat uniforms of leather came out from the house on the left and right side of the road.
"Sister Ma, it seems like your luck is not bad to get a white rabbit. We've searched a lot of houses and only found a few."
A blond young man responded to the muscular man after coming out of one of the houses.
"Not only that brother brother, the little man in front seems to be the future husband of this white rabbit. Isn't it interesting to eat this rabbit in front of her future husband?.".
Hearing the muscular man's words, one of the bandits who had yellow-colored teeth immediately approached the muscular man.
"Hurry up, big brother Ma, let me taste this rabbit once you're satisfied.".
"OK okay brother Hong, then I won't be polite. Brother brother quickly bring the half-living man here.".
A bald man and a thin man carrying an axe approached Zhaolong who was vomiting blood.
Seeing the bandits coming at him, Zhaolong became very panicked as he seemed to be familiar with this kind of plot in the novel.
This was a plot where the villains tortured the cannon fodder to death, Zhaolong wanted to immediately make a move and fight these bandits.
But to stand alone Zhaolong was not able, the fractured breastbone for ordinary mortal man was certainly a fatal injury if not dealt with as soon as possible Zhaolong was sure he would die.
"You guys, what do you want to do!.".
Looking at the panicked and frightened looking Zhaolong, the bandits grinned with cruel smiles.
The bald-headed bandit kicked Zhaolong higga's face floating in the air, after Zhaolong fell the bald-headed bandit grabbed Zhaolong's hair and dragged Zhaolong's body.
While the skinny man who had an axe waited for the bald man to bring Zhaolong before him.
After Zhaolong's head was at the skinny man's feet, the skinny man occupied Zhaolong's body and grabbed his hair.
Zhaolong whose head was lifted now could see Mitha clearly, Mitha was seen crying and frightened in the crowd by the many adult men with fierce looks.
"No-no... What are you guys doing! Stop it or I'll kill you all!.".
Hearing Zhaolong's desperate screech, the bandits looked even more excited.
They began to tear apart the clothes covering Mitha's beautiful body.
