1 Another World

" What time is it now? "

Yang Feng woke up and rubbed his temples with his thumbs. Staying up late to watch his favorite show were certainly bad for his health and make him tired. He even had a headache now. A moment later, his sight gradually became clearer. He glanced around and mumbled in shock, " Hm? This is.. This isn't my room ".

The room wasn't big, but it was definitely not his family house. The entire room smelled of sandalwood and rays of sunlight came through the hollow carved window, making him sleepy.

He looked around.

Yang Feng on a soft bed with a wooden bed frame. The carving on it were extraordinary. This was probably not a bed ordinary people could use in the ancient times.

After a while fragments of memories came into Yang Feng's mind, as if something was forcefully shoved inside his brain. The headache seem increasing.

" I...I transmigrate " Yang Feng said. He spend a long time getting familiar with the memories in his mind and started to accept the truth. He looked at his hands, which were full of calluses formed by using weapons for a long time. " How did I transmigrate? Or is it just my soul that's transmigrated? ".

In his previous life Yang Feng was only an ordinary person. After graduating from high school, he found a job that was kind of paid well for his skills he learned from his grandfather. Speaking of hobbies. He loved to take care of his farm and reading some books of agriculture.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember how he transmigrated, so he decided to just let it go. There was nothing he could do anyways. Should he try to kill himself to go back? Things in his last life already making his lives more peaceful for an ordinary people however.

People used to say that life was like chain of choices. Regret and satisfaction couldn't be resist. If you couldn't resist it, then try to enjoy it.

Although, my life had a meaning in my previous lives. Sometimes, dreaming and ambition will only be provided by oneself.

It would be a fresh start from now on.

" Today should be the day I succed as the leader of the River Gang", Yang Feng got up from the bed and mumbled. He chuckled and continued, " Interesting. I was just a normal person in my last time, and now I'm going to be a leader. Even though the River Gang isn't very popular, they have hundreds of men. Truly Irreconcilable. "

Knock! Knock!

Outside the room someone was knocking on the door.

" Master ? " someone spoke nervously.

" Who ?" Yang Feng asked.

The hand that used to knock the door stopped, she hesitated. She had never thought that Yang Feng would reply to her. She then spoke again, " Master... You're awake. The elders asked you to meet them at Long Hall. Today is the day you succed as the leader of the gang, so you can't be late. If not, the elders will be upset."

" Alright, I'll be there in a minute."

Yang Feng then remembered. The person outside must be his maid, Xiao Ning. She had been serving him since she was little. One of the elder of the River Gang recommend her to his father, to became his maid. Managing his daily basic needs. Food, warm water, and washing his clothes.

" Master, may l come in ?" Xiao Ning asked.

" En ," Yang Feng replied.

Creak! The door was opened. Xiao Ning entered the room slowly. She was beautiful, short and was wearing a yellow pleated dress.

" Master," Xiao Ning greeted Yang Feng respectfully and careful glanced at him. After that, she kept her head down as if want to hide her eyes that full of anxiety.

" Hm," Yang Feng sized the girl up and felt like something was wrong. The girl was still lowering her head and she seemed to be afraid to look at him.

Why she's acting like this?

" Leave first." Since he was in an unfamiliar world, he was a bit alert. After noticing something strange about Xiao Ning, he didn't want to make her stay inside his room any longer.

" O...Okey, Master."

Xiao Ning quickly left the room and even when closing the door, her head still looking below. She must be really nervous.

" What's wrong with her?" Yang Feng mumbled.

He wasn't a fool. Thinking carefully, the reason why he came to this world was because the previous owner of this body was dead. That the only logical explanation for his soul got into this body, if not. Then he's doesn't know anything.

Here were the problems. How did " Yang Feng " die? Who was his enemy? Where did his enemy come from? How could he protect himself? And most importantly, no memories of his that had any connections with his dead.

I'm already in danger.

Yang Feng shrugged. As an ordinary person, in backwards country with stable economy and plenty of food resources, peace and caring neighborhood. Suddenly got into this kind of situation. His spine feel cold.

" If you can't run, hide. Both of them doesn't work? then face it ". A reminiscent of his grandfather words emerged in his head. Smile faintly, he began to make a plan.

Even my maid Xiao Ning had her hand in this, which means l don't even have one person around me that l can trust right now.

Who would it be? Yang Feng thought. Which elder would it be? Or do all of them have the same thought? ls that why they're setting me up? After all, it's a matter of strength. My father, Yang Hong was a Martial Artist who had an internal force of the early stage of rank one, which is why he could establish the River Gang.

I don't know how he died. Plenty of excuse and useless informationist.

The three elders of the gang are all a step away from forming their internal force and becoming a real Martial Artist. And I'm only at the middle stage of elementary level and have learnt just a few tricks. I'm so weak. It's make sense if that old bones want to take the seat.

Yang Feng might have said that, but he couldn't just let it go. Besides. Even if he gave up the position, they might not let him go. They would rather take a step than stepping back.

Yang Feng tried to search for hints in his memories. " I can't just sit here. " Standing up, he headed toward his bed.

Following his memories Yang Feng crawled under the bed, then lifted a piece of floor board on the ground. There appeared a wooden box in a secret compartment.

" Found it. "

He immediately took the wooden box out and put it on the table.

My lifes depends on what's inside of this box.

Took a deep breath. He was nervous and was a bit of short of breath. After all, this is about his life.

Crack! The black wooden box opened slowly.

This is?

Yang Feng lowered his head and saw two things identifical to each other. A small pebble size pills, two of them.

Shaking his head in disappointment Yang Feng began to thought. Should l eat them? My enemies are already here. How would l have time to cultivate? When l finish digesting them, I would have been dead for a long time.

After pondering for a while. Yang Feng took out the pill both in right and left hand.

Since he had some new memories, he could recognized this pill. Qi Gathering Pill. When internal force has been opened by cultivators , they can absorb the energy of heaven and earth and make it flow through their meridians. This kind of pill can be used to speed up the gathering of the Qi inside ones dantian. A treasure like this, can only be used by an official Martial Artist.

Yang Feng suddenly had a headache again.

Before entering the ranks, Martial Artist must activate their bones and blood. Rank One Martial Artist will start forming internal force with their blood, then open up the meridians to allow the internal force to move around the body. Using this before entering the ranks, wil result in blood reversion. If not died, the person will become a cabbage.

> Binding 99%.... Binding completed! Confirmed to have the highest authority <

> Detected items that can be converted to energy points. Amount to 60 points. Please confirm it <

Yang Feng was stunned and his hands with the pills froze in the hair. The sound in his mind appeared very suddenly.