C1 Reborn Alien World!

"My head hurts."

As Zhang Fan struggled to open his heavy eyelids, a room that was decorated with luxurious decorations appeared before his eyes.

"Where is this?" Zhang Fan opened his mouth and licked his dry lips. A trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. I'm still alive? "

But soon, he thought of something. His black pupils contracted and his body began to struggle. However, the information transmitted to him by his body was indeed weak.

Accompanied by his body's struggle, he fell onto the bed.

After falling to the ground, Zhang Fan instantly felt pain, as if his bones were going to break.

"Pah!" A crisp voice sounded, as though something had shattered. Then, an anxious voice sounded out, "Young master, are you alright? Why are you lying on the ground? "

The voice was very pleasant, like the melodious cry of a bird, but Zhang Fan was no longer in the mood to appreciate it. He only felt his brain getting heavier and heavier, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a girl quickly walking in her direction, before she fainted. When she fainted, the only thought in his mind was, why is my body so weak?

Two days later, Zhang Fan was leaning on the bed, his face pale and his expression sluggish. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had really transmigrated! Or perhaps it could be said that he crossed over using his master's mysterious jade pendant!

Before this, he had always thought that the jade pendant was just a beautiful ornament, but now, it didn't seem so simple. This was because when he was holding Wang Yao and falling down the cliff, he only felt a burning sensation in his chest …

Zhang Fan's mind was in a state of chaos, but he still managed to obtain some information.

The original owner of his body was called Feng Ling. He was born in a noble family and lived in a world called the Martial Spirit Continent. The Martial Spirit Continent was divided into four countries: the Cloud Empire, the Fire Dance Empire, the Setting Sun Empire, and the Mystic Moon Empire.

And the country he was in was a subsidiary country of the Azure Cloud Empire, Floating Cloud Country!

The Feng Family was also a big family in Floating Cloud Country, but of course, the origin of this big family was also shown in his mind!

According to his memories, his father had saved the current emperor in a moment of crisis. In order to keep his father alive, he had worked hard and even made it into a noble family. Of course, besides the servants, only his father was part of this so-called large family. And this large family was completely carried by his father!

What about his family? In his memories, there was probably only one blank spot!

Martial Spirit World! This was a completely different world from his previous life. It was a world where the strong were respected, and the distribution of levels was very meticulous. Warriors, Martial Masters, Martial Kings, Martial Kings, Martial Saints, Martial Saints, Martial Emperors, Martial Emperors, and Martial Gods were divided into ten levels, and each level was divided into nine levels.

This should have been a very good place for him, because in his previous life, he was ranked number 1 on the Earth Assassin List, 'Heaven's Wrath'. Although he wasn't arrogant to the point of being invincible, he rarely had a rival.

He, who was originally lonely, could have shown off his skills in this world, but that hope was quickly shattered because what made him speechless was that his current body was a piece of trash.

In this world, everyone who was born could feel the energy of heaven and earth for cultivation. But what about him? He was a person who was naturally unable to feel any energy.

What made him even more depressed was that the reason why he was lying on the bed was because he had been pushed by a girl and had fainted on the floor. He really wanted to say something to his body.

In the end, Zhang Fan sighed. His black eyes started to fluctuate and Wang Yao's figure appeared in his mind. Since he was here, what about her? Thinking of that girl who jumped off a cliff to commit suicide because he didn't dare to face her feelings head on and refused his confession, Zhang Fan's heart ached.

"Master, I'm sorry. Your disciple was still unable to pass through this matter in the end." Sighing, a bitter smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face. His expression was somewhat lonely, and all of this seemed a bit out of place when compared to his young and tender face.

Zhang Fan quickly thought of a question. Since he was here, wouldn't Wang Yao be coming as well? But the Martial Spirit Continent was so big, was it really possible to meet them again? As he thought of this, he could not help but feel restless again.

"Creak!" At this moment, the sound of the door opening interrupted Zhang Fan's train of thoughts. He raised his head and saw a young girl wearing a long green dress in front of him.

"Young master, you're awake." Surprised by the voice, the little girl quickly walked over.

"Yes." The girl was very beautiful. Although she was still youthful, she had a refined temperament, a slender figure, a slightly protruding chest, a perfect oval face, big eyes, and gave off a very vivid feeling. She could definitely be called a little beauty, or perhaps a little loli …

According to his memories, the girl was one of his maidservants, her name was Ouyang Xian`er, and she was responsible for taking care of him. According to his memories, his father had picked up the girl, and since she was about the same age as Zhang Fan, she had been taking care of him.

His body was not very old in this world and he was probably around 18 years old. The girl was even younger and looked like she was only around 14 or 15 years old.

"Young Master, are you feeling better?" Seeing the depressed Zhang Fan on the bed, the little loli put down the food in her hand and quickly arrived beside Zhang Fan.

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded his head, and the corner of his mouth once again revealed a hint of bitterness. This body was so weak that even talking was a big blow to him.

"Young Master!" Seeing Zhang Fan like this, the little girl's heart ached. She said softly, "Young Master, you haven't eaten for two days. Why don't you eat less now?"

Hearing the little loli say this, Zhang Fan really felt a sense of hunger. He gently nodded his head and said in a low voice, "Thank you!"

At this moment, Ouyang Xian`er's eyes widened as she looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Young master, you don't have to be courteous to me. It's only natural for me to do this!" As she spoke, the little loli carried the bowl of porridge over.

After helping Zhang Fan eat, the little loli tidied up her things and said, "Young Master, you should rest well. I'll be going now." With that, the girl walked out.

Hearing the sound of footsteps and the sound of the door closing, Zhang Fan was no longer calm. If this continued, what could he do? After all, he was no longer the same Feng Ling from before, he was Zhang Fan, a top figure in the world of assassins!

Pushing aside the quilt, Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with determination. This body was too weak. He had to improve it! This set of mental cultivation methods was very special. According to what his master had said, the Purple Clouds mental cultivation method was a top quality mental cultivation method. Not only did healing wounds have a miraculous effect, it could also increase one's body's potential to the greatest extent …

At night, Zhang Fan opened his eyes, his expression still filled with bitterness.

After cultivating for an entire afternoon, his body actually didn't have the slightest movement. Could he really be a natural born trash? Or could it be because of his physique that he was unable to cultivate the Purple Clouds technique in this world?

He really couldn't accept it! Just as he decided to give it another try, he heard someone knocking on the door.