Chapter 1 The whole world knows the timeline!
The 145th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the 2th year of Zhengsheng.

Yunzhou, Jiankang City, Huaiyuan Town.

Autumn is in full swing and the nights are slightly cool.

…………

…cough…cough…

Weak coughs continued to be heard from the hut.

You can still faintly hear sobbing and shouting.

"Brother! Brother!"

A thin, dark-skinned child dressed in linen was kneeling in front of the bed, grabbing the mattress tightly.

There was sadness in her numb eyes as she looked at the boy who was no longer coughing but whose breathing was gradually getting weaker.

Soon the boy's breath completely dissipated, before the child could cry out.

The breathing that should have stopped actually started again, and the calm chest slowly rose and fell.

There was a flash of surprise in the child's eyes.

He stood up quickly, walked to the table in the room, picked up a bowl of warm soup with broken biscuits in it, and walked towards the bed.

'Where am I? Have I failed?'

Liang Hui felt the sharp pain in his chest and murmured in his heart.

As for the physical pain, it did not move him.

He has experienced too much pain like this since his boss tricked him into going to a neighboring country in the name of traveling.

The most important thing for him now is to confirm whether he has escaped successfully.

After a year of exploration and planning, he had escaped from the park and even swam across the river, getting closer and closer to his motherland.

Before I could think about it, memories flooded into my mind like a tide.

The severe pain made him clench his teeth, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept appearing on his face and then sliding down onto the mattress.

But he never fell asleep.

"Great Zhou... Yunzhou... Liang Hui... Wild Wolf Gang... So that's how it is? How lucky!"

Liang Hui murmured intermittently in his heart.

He knew a little bit through the memories of a boy with the same name as him.

He should, probably, have traveled through time, to a world with extraordinary powers.

"Brother, you're awake, that's great. I thought you were going to leave Xiao Si like your parents did."

The sound of crying mixed with joy interrupted Liang Hui's thoughts.

At this time, the boy had come to the bed with a bowl of soup and handed the bowl to the boy's mouth.

"Brother, drink quickly. You will definitely feel better if you drink more."

Looking at the boy's thin, dark face and his constantly moving throat, Liang Hui was silent for a moment.

After that, he drank it in big gulps.

The weakness in his body and the pain in his chest told him that if he didn't want to die, he should not give in.

Only by living can there be a future.

Liang Si, who was standing aside, looked at the dwindling warm soup with eagerness, swallowed hard a few times, and did nothing else.

Call ~
After drinking the warm soup, Liang Hui felt the warmth coming from his abdomen. He struggled to sit up and was about to speak out his plan.

Suddenly, the whole world froze.

A memory is deeply imprinted in the entire world.

It was a story about a young man named Liang Hui, who rose from ruin and became an immortal from the dust. With his fists, he defeated all the heroes of the world, both ancient and modern, and led hundreds of millions of lives to transcendence, establish a divine court, and conquer the sea of ​​​​void.

At this moment, time, which seemed to have frozen, began to flow again.

At this moment, the noise resounded throughout the world, and everyone was whispering:

"Huaiyuan Town, Liang Hui!"

Some people think it is just a dream, others think it is an oracle from God!
Some people believe it to be true and are willing to provide him with wings and reap the rewards after he reaches the summit; others, regardless of whether it is true or not, want to kill the boy when he is still weak.

All the strong people in the world, no matter what their purpose, are now heading towards the remote town of Huaiyuan, Yunzhou at a high speed.

"Brother, are you becoming an immortal?"

Liang Si stared at his brother with dull eyes, struggling to sit up.

"What do you see?"

As Liang Si finished speaking, Liang Hui's expression changed for the first time, and his voice was no longer as calm as before.

"Brother, I saw that your fists could defeat everyone in the world. Even the most powerful people in the world couldn't take your fists."

Liang Si's face was full of longing. Such a future was too bright and it was something that a farmer's son like him would never dare to hope for.

Looking at the expression of the original owner's brother, Liang Hui felt cold from the bottom of his heart.

Without caring about the broken bronze bell that suddenly appeared in his mind after the perception of the memory ended.

It turned out that I was not the only one who remembered the sudden memory just now. Liang Si beside me also saw that scene. What about others?
"Xiao Si, go out and take a look." Liang Hui suppressed his fluctuating emotions, put down the bowl of soup in his hand, and gave the order in a serious tone.

He now needs to know whether the future scene is known only to him and Liang Si, or...

"yes, Sir."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Si quickly walked towards the door.

Crunch!

As the door opened, Liang Siyi rushed out and disappeared in front of the door.

Liang Hui was the only one left in the room at this moment. He slowly immersed his consciousness in his mind and observed the broken bell that suddenly appeared.

The scratched bronze bell exudes a hazy yellowish glow, and every ray of light contains a sense of immortality and indestructibility.

And these lights are entangled with each other to form densely packed handwriting.

Instrument name: Flowing light clock
Owner: Liang Hui (**)

Avatar: Dreaming
Extraordinary occupation: None
Skills: None 'Flowing Light Bell, the Divine Court has gathered countless precious materials, and is it a heavy weapon made by the future self himself?'

'It also shocked the gods and demons of all realms!'

Liang Hui murmured in his heart. He was not unfamiliar with the broken bell in his mind. It had appeared too many times in the memory that seemed like the future.

What he valued was the magical power of "entering dreams", which seemed to be the ability generated after his soul and this body were combined, not brought by the Liuguang Bell.

How interesting!
Liang Hui lowered his eyes to hide his inner thoughts.

bump!
While I was thinking, the door was kicked open.

The figures that appeared were not Liang Si who went to investigate, but three sturdy men. They were wearing grey tights with green wolf heads embroidered on the chest of their clothes.

The wolf's mouth was open, as if roaring, and full of ferocity.

There is only one underground gang in Huaiyuan Town that dresses like this - the Wild Wolf Gang.

The big man in the lead is named Hong Er, a low-level member of the Wild Wolf Gang, and the culprit behind the death of the original owner.

A few days ago, a dispute arose because he wanted to seize the title deed of the original owner's house, and he directly punched the original owner.

The heavy punch to the chest caused the original owner to die after struggling for several days.

Hong Er, who was in the lead, looked at the young man, who was only slightly surprised when he and others appeared, and his murderous intent became even more intense.

He reached into his arms with his right hand, took out a pair of gloves made of fine iron, and put them on his fist.

"It's a good thing that I've been waiting for you to die these days, little ghost. Although I don't know why that memory appeared, I don't believe that a farmer like you can turn the world upside down!"

"But it's better to kill him."

While talking to himself, Hong Er had already strode towards the bed. However, the two gang members behind him had a hint of hesitation in their eyes. They did not have any irreconcilable conflicts with the young man.

Even a few days ago, he was only there to boost Hong Er's momentum and did not lay a hand on the young man.

At this time, Hong Er had already arrived at the bedside.

Slightly retract your right fist to accumulate strength.

then.

It rushed towards the boy's head.

Looking at the indifferent boy, a hint of ruthlessness and pleasure flashed across his eyes.

No matter how bright your future is, you will still be his victim at this moment.

Boom!
The simple and solemn bell suddenly rang in the room.

At that moment, the air froze and everything in the room came to a standstill.

then.

Hong Er's right fist fell down weakly.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Only blood kept flowing out from the corners of his mouth, followed by shattered organs.

boom! boom! boom!
Also falling down were the two hesitant men in front of the door.

Liang Hui looked at the scene in front of him indifferently. No matter how dilapidated the Liuguang Bell was, it was still a powerful weapon of gods and demons. It would be easy to clean up the small fish.

"Brother! This is... this is..."

Some frightened voices came from outside the door.

Liang Si looked palely at the three figures lying on the ground.

Liang Hui was half leaning on the bed, looking at Liang Si at the door with a strange look in his eyes.

"Xiao Si, the place you are exploring is a bit far."

At this moment, Liang Si finally reacted, walked quickly to the boy and said:
"Brother, I ran out of the street and looked around. It was so strange that many houses in the town had lit candles. Shouldn't everyone be resting at this time?"

Call ~
Liang Hui slowly exhaled a breath, looked up at the dilapidated roof with deep eyes.

Judging from Hong Er’s words just now and Liang Si’s investigation, he has already made plans for the worst.

Pointed at the corpse on the ground.

"Just now, Hong Er and others came, but I have cleared them out."

After a pause, he continued, "Xiao Si, go get the boxing gloves from Hong Er's body."

"I see, brother."

Without hesitation, the boy bent down and shakily took off the boxing gloves on the corpse and handed them to Liang Hui.

Liang Hui took the boxing gloves and looked at the weapon in his hand carefully.

The back of the fist is made of fine iron, and the palm is made of leather from an unknown animal. It is a very ordinary weapon.

But Liang Hui clearly felt a breath of air on the boxing gloves.
Following this breath, he seemed to be able to use the magical power of "entering dreams", but he did not activate it in the end.

The current situation is too dangerous for him. He must wait until it is safe before trying it. After all, no one knows what will be consumed or how much noise will be caused after using the magical powers.

After thinking it over, Liang Hui put his boxing gloves aside and spoke seriously: "Xiao Si, do you remember the temple on the west side of the town near the outskirts?"

"Brother, you are talking about the almost abandoned temple." Liang Si responded.

After a pause, a look of understanding flashed across his face, and he said happily, "Brother, do you want to go see my sister-in-law?"

The sister-in-law Liang Si mentioned was certainly not the original body's wife or fiancée. After all, given the original body's family background, it was better not to think about such things.

But in the known future, the beauty who followed the young man, in his memory, the place where they first met was that dilapidated temple.

Liang Hui did not explain his true thoughts, but said: "Help me up now and go to that temple."

Hearing this, Liang Si did not hesitate and reached out to help the young man up.

After getting out of bed, Liang Hui put on a worn brown cloth, picked up a piece of rag to wrap his boxing gloves, and then, with the help of Liang Si, he walked slowly towards the door, stepping over the corpses.

The closer he got to the door, the calmer he felt.

In front of the threshold, the silver light from the bright moon enveloped the young man's body.

The boy raised his head, his lips slightly raised.

No matter who brought him into this wonderful world, he is sincerely grateful!
Extraordinary!
Throughout history, countless heroes have tried their best to pursue it, but failed to obtain it.

Now, as long as we get through the current crisis, he will be within reach!
　Dear readers, please support my new book!!!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)