C11

After half an hour, he finally saw his home. The old man was waiting for him in front of the door. He did not stop to think for a moment. After handing everything over to Grandfather, Tian Cheng didn't say a single word and sealed himself in that small room.

Sitting on the bed, Tian Cheng rubbed his face with all his might to clear his mind of the scene just now, then started to carefully think back to the scene he had just seen. Corpses constantly flashed in his head, and one after another of his struggling cheeks was plucking at the strings of Tian Cheng's heart again and again. Regardless of his previous life, when had he ever seen such a scene?

"Is this the life of this world? Does it have to be this way?" Tian Cheng muttered to himself as he fell into a dilemma. He tried his best to think, and just like that, he sat in the same spot all night without moving, his mouth the only thing left in the room talking.

Early in the morning, the gentle sunlight shone down on the land, seemingly announcing the start of a beautiful day.

Creak * The door slowly opened and a handsome young man slowly walked out, stretching his limbs. A light breeze caressed his jet-black hair. His deep black eyes flickered with a confident and passionate glow.

That's right, he was Tian Cheng. After a night of thinking, he suddenly became enlightened, and the destruction of Black Panther told him that his previous thoughts were too naive and naive, thinking that he could make a name for himself with just his own intelligence, thinking that he would be able to do it without any martial skills. Wrong, everything was wrong, if he wanted to survive in this world that was strong, he had to become strong. Otherwise, the ending would be the same as Black Panther. Things that originally belonged to him were snatched away by someone, and they would even have to lose the lives of their family members. Tian Cheng had sworn this to him thousands of times, he would never let it happen to him.

Looking at his frail body, Tian Cheng did not feel any sense of loss. On the contrary, he was happy because the top class training methods he had researched in the past could now be used. However, at that time, Tian Cheng was only interested in researching and studying. If he really wanted to do it, he might as well kill him, because his time was very precious and a lot of research was waiting for him to do. Moreover, at that time of society, studying that was of no great use to him. Although Tian Cheng still had a lot of things he wanted to do, but improving his own strength was the most important thing. It was just like the previous diplomas, without it, you wouldn't even be able to eat. But the strength here was more important than any diploma, because it would directly affect your life and death.

Right now he was fifteen years old, so if he was going to start training then he would be considered to be late. Although training in the martial arts normally required him to start from a young age before he could fully comprehend his own Inherent Skill, Tian Cheng believed that if he used the things that others did not have, he would definitely be able to reach a certain height in his cultivation. Before he turned eighteen years old, he would have to go to an academy to study their martial arts, cultivate their martial arts, and become a real Holy Element Master. Tian Cheng had also thought about whether or not he had the talent to study magic, but after thinking about it, he concluded that it was fine. Forget about whether or not he had the talent, he had already passed the examination age long ago. The tests that were organized on the continent were all done at the age of nine. Even if he had that talent, he couldn't just abandon the old man and go to school by himself! Therefore, training at home was the best way to kill two birds with one stone.

Regarding his current situation, Tian Cheng quickly formulated a plan. At the current stage, he could only strengthen his own physique step by step, so he couldn't use any of those special trainings. He had no choice but to take things step by step. After all, he couldn't afford to eat a big fatty in one go.

He had already prepared all the supplies in a month's time. Besides, the cages would be ready in a few days' time. He just needed to collect the ready-made prey, and he wouldn't have to worry too much about living with money.

The first step of his training was to run. As he rolled up his pants, Tian Cheng started to run around the village. The village was very big, and its population could be considered quite large. There were at least a hundred households. But Tian Cheng only had a few good neighbors, because this place was simply too remote. The roads he chose were all rugged mountain paths. Firstly, they could increase the difficulty of his own training, and secondly, Tian Cheng still maintained his personality of not liking to be noticed by others. It took Tian Cheng two hours to travel the entire distance of ten kilometers without meeting any other villagers. When he returned to the original location, he was already drenched in sweat, his face was flushed red, and he had an extremely painful expression on his face. With both of his hands on his knees, he tried his best not to fall down, and gasped heavily for breath, as if he would vomit out his heart at any moment if he was not paying attention.

Gritting his teeth, Tian Cheng forced his body to slowly prop himself up. He staggered a few steps and stretched his stiff limbs. Ignoring the injury on his leg, Tian Cheng rested for a while before continuing with the next project.

Right now, he did not allow himself to waste any time, as he did not have much time left for himself. It had to be known that the enrollment standards for those academies were shockingly high. Therefore, Tian Cheng could only do his best. Right now, he had no martial skills or teachers, and could only rely on himself.

Looking at the small river not far away, Tian Cheng calmed his own breathing, controlling his trembling feet to walk forward. Because Tian Cheng lived in the southernmost continent, the temperature here was relatively moderate throughout the year. A white mist rose from the surface of the river. The temperature of the river wasn't very low, but Tian Cheng still couldn't help but shiver. He decisively took off his clothes, closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, then leaped up as he started to swim.

Tian Cheng swam very smoothly to the target's position and started swimming back. At this time, he had almost used up all of his strength, and with a thought, he moved his four limbs, getting closer and closer to the target.

We're still halfway there. It's going to be soon. I can do it. I'll definitely be able to do it." His hands and feet seemed to not belong to him, as they instinctively shook, causing Tian Cheng's last bit of consciousness to be obliterated. Just as he was about to sink, he woke up with a gulp of water, and the shadow of death shrouded his surroundings as the images of dozens of mercenaries dying flashed before his eyes. In his mind, he continuously reminded himself that if he did not persevere, he would die even more miserably than them, and would also implicate his grandfather in a graveless place of death. "Ahhh!" Tian Cheng cried out. He did not know where he got the strength from, but he once again brandished his four limbs and swam towards his original position with all his might. Finally, Tian Cheng who had touched the shore, heaved a sigh of relief. With one last effort, he managed to drag his body onto the shore. With a bland smile, he blissfully fainted.

It was noon when he woke up. The bright sunlight pierced his eyes several times. Tian Cheng laughed bitterly in his heart: "When I first saw those mercenaries' cruel training, my blood boiled, and I dreamed of joining their side one day, to become a true man; What a naive idea! Now I can finally see why there are people who can't stand training and commit suicide. Indeed, this feeling is much worse than death. "

"But I'm not them, no matter how difficult it is, I will definitely make it through! Come on! Come on! "

He got up from the ground and slowly walked home.