Chapter 225: Changchun Hall

The divine attribute is closely related to a person's original spiritual essence, and Chen An's projection seems to directly project the original spiritual essence, directly reincarnating in another world, once again forming a completely new body.In this way, it seems normal for the divine to be able to bring to this body to a certain extent.

Because the original essence hasn't actually changed, only the body has changed.

And since the divine attribute is still there, even if Chen An has lost a strong body, he still has some means to use.

The alchemy technique obtained in the Holy Sage Secret Realm before, in addition to recording the method of refining the primordial spirit, also includes corresponding attack methods.

As long as it is used correctly, even though Chen An's body is now in ruins, it should not be a problem to deal with a few ordinary people.

He didn't ask for much, just to grab a meal, and there shouldn't be a problem, right?

Chen An thought to himself.

Standing in place, he carefully observed his body, using his robust primordial spirit to inspect his body, wanting to see what this body was like.

The process went smoothly.

Chen An was quite satisfied with his new body.

Perhaps influenced by Chen An's original essence, although this body has suffered a lot, working in the fields since childhood, and then begging on the streets, rarely having a full meal.

But even so, this body is still fine, at least there are no serious problems, just a little malnourished due to long-term hunger.

But this slight malnutrition can be completely resolved as long as it is well taken care of in the future. novellise

Not bad.

Suddenly, Chen An was stunned.

Because he found something outrageous.

In his abdominal area, which is the original dantian position, there is actually a quite abrupt existence.

That's the White Tower?

This time, Chen An was truly startled.

Before this, he never thought that the White Tower could be brought along by him.

What does this mean?

He was a little dumbfounded.

In the previous simulation, he basically just reincarnated directly, without being able to bring anything with him.

Unexpectedly, this time, he could still bring the White Tower with him.

In a sense, this actually shows the extraordinary nature of the White Tower.

Yeah, even after projection, it can still come along with him, how can it not be extraordinary?

Chen An couldn't help but sink into thought.

Currently, it is known that the projection is directly placed in another world by his original essence, forming after the reincarnation.

Because his original essence is unchanged, the divine attribute can be brought over, because this attribute is closely related to the original essence, it can be brought over to the maximum extent, and does not have much influence on the body.

As long as the White Tower can be brought along, it also means that this artifact is closely related to his original essence.

In other words, this artifact is very likely to be bound to his original essence?

Coming to this conclusion, Chen An unconsciously couldn't believe it.

But the fact is there.

Moreover, the White Tower was obtained from the Holy Sage Secret Realm, and from its uniqueness, it is very likely related to the original Holy Sage.

If it is related to the Holy Sage, then having such divine and mysterious powers seems to make sense?

Chen An thought to himself.

From the current perspective, it seems that this is the only explanation.

Thinking about this point, Chen An thought of the benefits of bringing the White Tower along.

During the previous projection, Chen An had always regretted it.

Because in the Great Liang World, as a Taiyi Grandmaster, he had already mastered most of the resources of that world.

With his status and position, he could easily get whatever he wanted.

However, because of the projection, those things couldn't be brought back, which limited the help to his main body.

Why did Chen An behave so disinterested in the world in his previous life, indifferent to fame and fortune?

Isn't it because those things simply couldn't be taken out?

No matter how many good things there are, if they can't be taken out, they are useless, right?

But with the White Tower, the situation is different.

At this moment, Chen An couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the White Tower was not useless.

With this thing, he could also search this world thoroughly in the future.

This is undoubtedly a good thing.

Gurgle

While Chen An was thinking of good things, his stomach was very honest and started growling.

Feeling this, Chen An couldn't help but sigh and return to reality.

Before considering those issues, it's better to find a way to solve the food and clothing problems first.

After all, with the current situation of this body, he can't continue waiting.

He was about to get up and find some innocent people to see if he could get something.

But at this moment, a small figure stumbled and ran over from outside.

"Iron Pillar! Iron Pillar!"

A small figure ran over from the outside, looking ragged, similar to Chen An.

He ran all the way here, with a happy look on his face, "Good news, Changchun Hall is handing out porridge, as long as you're willing to go, you can get a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun."

"Really?"

Hearing this, Chen An also became interested and got up directly.

The child in front of him is named He Er, named because he is the second child at home.

Like Chen An, he is also a poor child, both parents are deceased, and he roams around this area with Chen An's previous self.

The two depend on each other and have a good relationship.

So when good news came, the other party notified him for the first time.

The two quickly set off and walked forward.

When they arrived, there were already many people queuing up.

The place was crowded.

This is very normal.

After all, there are not many people who can eat their fill in the midst of natural disasters and man-made calamities.

In such a situation, suddenly someone said they were giving out free food, so people naturally came rushing over. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ n0vᴇl(ꜰ)ire.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

It's not for nothing.

Chen An and He Er found a place to queue up, looking around at the crowd.

Soon, he noticed something.

Although there were many people queuing up here, they were all young people.

More accurately, they were mostly young children.

Even the oldest among them probably only looked like teenagers.

Of course, this judgment was based on height.

There was a stick standing next to him, and anyone taller than this height couldn't get over and would be kicked out by the people from Changchun Hall.

The people around could only obediently listen.

There was no choice but to obey.

Changchun Hall is a major power locally, monopolizing the business of herbs and clinics in the area, and also has relations with other gangs.

In Chen An's view, it belongs to a kind of gang, just covering it up with legitimate business so as not to have to pay protection fees and the like.

But in reality, its behavior is no different from a gang.

You can tell by looking around.

This time, Changchun Hall is handing out porridge with more than a dozen big men with knives following along.

If anyone dares to cause trouble, they will probably see how these guards' knives work.

Chen An couldn't help but feel something was wrong.

If it is simply for relief, to gain a good reputation, why only give porridge to children?

Sure enough, a voice came from the front.

"Those who have received the porridge, if you are willing to join our Changchun Hall, you can go to the side."

A big man on the side shouted, constantly saying, "Three meals a day, you can also learn martial arts!"

Three meals a day, and you can learn martial arts?

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up even more.

In this world, learning martial arts is the best way out.

As long as you can achieve something, the future prospects will almost be smooth sailing.

There are all kinds of benefits, no need to say more.

Even a three-year-old child knows the benefits of this.

So as soon as this was said, the people around immediately became more enthusiastic.

Even some people who didn't meet the conditions were now racking their brains, trying to take advantage of the situation.

Chen An frowned among them.

Out of long-term habit, he instinctively began to doubt.

There are no free pies in the world.

Changchun Hall doesn't seem like a place for free charity either.

With Changchun Hall's power, if they want to recruit disciples to learn martial arts, they can easily select talented children or arrange for the children of their followers, and will surely find enough disciples.

But they insist on going the opposite way, they want to pick from these beggars and refugees.

What's going on here?

Chen An couldn't help but feel puzzled.

His long experience made him instinctively suspicious.

However, this was just a subconscious thought.

He didn't do much about it.

With Changchun Hall recruiting so many beggars, there must be a reason for it.

But this purpose might not necessarily be bad for Chen An.

As long as he can use this opportunity well, he might be able to save a lot of effort.

Even if it doesn't work out, he could at least get a good meal.

It's no big deal, he'll just run away later.

Just a group of ordinary martial artists, Chen An is confident he can handle it.

He stepped forward, received his portion of porridge, and then went to the side.

"Name."

"Chen An."

"Hmm?"

The clerk responsible for registering couldn't help but look up, somewhat surprised, looking at Chen An, "Are you a nobleman's son?"

In this world, the names of most farmers' sons are usually lowly names, like Chen An's previous self, Iron Pillar, and the names of his friend He Er being names that are generally chosen to be easy to feed.

These names are usually based on the principle of easy maintenance.

But the name Chen An is different from those lowly names.

"My parents are deceased, and I am fortunate to be here."novellise

Chen An slightly bowed, didn't say much, just explained.

The clerk immediately understood.

In this day and age, under natural disasters and man-made calamities, not only the ordinary people but even the wealthy families are suffering, and one misstep could lead to the destruction of a family.

In his view, Chen An might have ended up in such a situation of wandering.

Who knows, maybe in the past, Chen An was still a young master of a noble family.

Thinking like this, the clerk's eyes showed a hint of pity, and his tone softened, "Wait over there, you can come back later to get another bowl of porridge."

"Thank you, sir."

Chen An was a little surprised but still thanked politely.

Not long after, he received another bowl of porridge and slowly ate it while being watched enviously by the people around.

Watching him eat, the people around couldn't help but nod in agreement, confirming their earlier speculations.

(End of this chapter - novellise)