Chapter 1: Fangxian

Chapter 1: Fangxian

There are no second chances in life.

Once we die, there may not even be a next lifetime.

Fangxian knew this fact very well because he himself is a Traveller.

Since the death of the last lifetime, he has then arrived into this world.T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m

As usual, the alarm sounds off early in the morning.

Fangxian woke up, washed up, stared at the slightly pale face in the mirror, as well as the subtle eye bags under his eyes. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and muttered to himself: "Who said that traveling required golden fingers, can it be developed?"

With more than 20 years of experience with traveling lifetimes, he has proven that a salted fish traveling past lifetimes is still a salted fish!

We live in a technologically advanced world that can even navigate interstellar travel. Yet, in this lifetime he still doesn't know the level of civilization.

Therefore, whatever is necessary to travel through ancient times, not to mention old-fashioned projects can be directly shot dead.

Because of the completely different historical development, there is no hope in riding the wave and following trends to reap the benefits in an urbanized economy.

As for bringing forth classical civilization?

Haha Fangxian was so tragically sad that he realized that he couldn't even recite the first chapter of the four masterpieces! But just remember that knowing the plot summary, there wasnt a better writing to perfectly interpret it.

Needless to say, the essence of the interstellar civilization world would be a straightforward battle, and there were countless and countless of masters. It would be delusional to attempt to be famous at once.

Most importantly, Fangxian realized that there was a problem with his mentality. To summarize, salted fish is not terrible, rather whats terrible is that deep in his heart, he has already become a salted fish.

"Live in the lower class for the rest of your life, anyways surviving one more day is already a win Only peace and serenity are real, and it is a blessing to live your life surreptitiously"

After hypnotizing himself by comforting himself, Fangxian successfully accepted the fact that he had failed in life. He hurriedly filled up his stomach with scraps and opened the door.

His current location is at a two-story concrete building, living on the second floor and a facade on the first floor. The slightly outdated signboard is printed with the five faded characters: Fangs Pawn Shop'.

This is Fangxian's greatest asset and daily income.

"Pity Under the premise of a large number of undeveloped planets, real estate is really not worth anything Wait, why am I thinking so much? Every day I work hard to earn money, go on blind dates, marry a not-so-good-looking but still decent wife, and have a few children, and life will just pass like that"

Fang Xian looked down the Moncoro hall and made himself a pot of tea. He was feeling nonchalant.

This was his pawnshop, basically, there wasnt much business. It wasnt much but it was enough.

There seems to be no business today, why not just close business and go online, I still have a mission in Legend of the Olden Days

It isnt stolen goods, is it?

Fangxian felt a little stunned, but he wasnt too concerned about it. Instead, he started to haggle with the man with his silver tongue and slashed his offer. Finally, at a tenth of the price, he managed to claim the ancient paper bag as his own.

Profit, Today is a profitable day!

Fengxian quickly wrapped up business after sending off the middle-aged man. He hurriedly shut the door with a hint of glee, whilst carefully studying the treasure he had just received.

Well Cant find it on the internet, it seems like it is a very uncommonly spoken language

He began to scrutinize the countless wriggly inscriptions and started to feel dizzy.

The distorted font, the inexplicable color It was like it had a life of its own, slowly coming to its senses.

Interesting

He knew about Peripheral Drift Illusion pictures from online sources, pictures that are clearly still, yet able to reflect a dynamic effect and looks as though it is moving.

The texts on this book seem to have some meaning with regard to this aspect.

He removed his gloves and touched the booklet. That unspeakable feeling intensified.

Fengxians thoughts began to wander off unconsciously, wondering about the origins of this ancient scripture.

Hiss Hiss

There were mixed noises in his ears, and scenes of illusions flashed over his eyes.

A trembling palm, its owner appeared to be mentally and emotionally unstable while copying something from a huge book.

In the vicinity of the huge book, was an altar full of fresh blood and internal organs, an atmosphere that was punctuated with horror.

As the scene changed, that transcript began to circulate in the hands of different people, resulting in a terrible fate and bad luck to befall them.

At last, it was pawned by the previous owner into his own hands

Was it an illusion? Maybe I played too many games and I cant distinguish between the virtual world and reality? Cant possibly be, I dont want to be admitted into a mental hospital also this book, is it really a book of doom? Perhaps it is a pretty good gimmick, but why am I starting to think that it is not an original?

Fangxian started to pant uncontrollably, his expression was constantly changing: Lets give it a name The Inexplicable Book? Secret Scriptures of the Profound Lands? No, no, no, it's better to call it The Secret Transcript of the Mysterious Caverns Eh?

He looked at the cover of the black book, his expression suddenly stagnated.

The originally distorted fonts, the constantly squirming combinations of unfathomable words becoming readable to him, forming the six characters: The Secret Transcript of the Mysterious Caverns.