Heishan Kingdom, Fengtian County, the warmth of dawn had not yet fully risen, and the entire small county town was shrouded in a hazy mist, quiet and distant!

Yuanfeng lay back on the bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, his gaze flickering >>>。He had remained in that position for a whole day and night, and even now, he still struggled to process the influx of memories. 。After a day and a night, he finally figured out one thing - he Yuan Feng had transmigrated. 。A plot point that always only existed in novels and movies, actually happened in real life, and it wasn't a slight deviation, it happened exactly as... 。He still remembered, he was in the palace of the Jokhang Temple admiring the carved murals, but suddenly, the wild carvings on the wall came to life and swallowed him whole. 。When he woke up, he arrived in this world, attaching himself to another who was also playing the role of Yuan Feng. 。The same name, made him not very resistant to this new self, and after a day and a night of sorting things out, he also roughly understood his own life in this lifetime. 。The third son of the Yuan family's head, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but with an extremely poor talent. At the age of sixteen, he was still stuck at the miserable realm of the Condensing Yuan Realm second level, and was called "Waste Feng" by the entire Fengtian County, enduring the ridicule of his relatives and outsiders. 。...and because he was unwelcome wherever he went, the third son of the Yuan family simply gave up on himself. He spent his days with nothing to do but drink and have fun, complaining and feeling sorry for himself. You could say he was utterly useless.... 。One day ago, the third master of Yuan's family went alone to Black Maple Forest to search for Linglong Flower for Yun Mengchen, the second miss of Yun's family. However, due to carelessness, he fell into a ravine and died. If it hadn't been found by the people from Yuan's family in time, his corpse would probably have been eaten by demons. 。"He risked his life for love, that's quite a gamble!"After sifting through the memories of the third master Yuan until his final moments without thought, Yuan Feng finally stopped browsing the new memories and let out a long sigh. 。There is no more Yuan Feng, from now on he is the third master of the Yuan family, and the third master of the Yuan family is him. There is no longer a distinction between them. 。"Well, no matter what, being a master in this life is better than being lonely and miserable in the last." 。With a carefree smile, he immediately felt relieved. 。In the original world, he was an orphan who grew up in an orphanage. Just as he was about to start his own life, such an accident happened. 。But that's alright, in his past life he had no attachments. Now that he's in this world, he can simply treat it as a fresh start to his life. 。"Ho! Ho! Ho!"Just as Yuán Fēng was thinking this, outside his window, a series of neat and uniform shouts suddenly came, attracting his attention. 。

"Morning practice has begun!"

His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got out of bed, throwing on a shirt with his uninjured right hand, and pushed the door open.

Yuanjia's morning practice has become a tradition. All Yuanjia children who are ten years old and above must participate in the morning exercise. In the past, Yuan Feng, because he was often ridiculed, hated morning practice the most. However, this is no longer the case for Yuan Feng now.