Chapter 3, Wind Wolf Town

The number of humans should not be small, as can be inferred from the words of the pig mother, indicating that the only redeeming quality of humans is their reproductive capability. In contrast, the reproductive capacity of the two fairy clans is relatively poor, which is also the fundamental reason for the survival of humans

Every day, absorbing a little bit, silently improving one's body, focusing on internal enhancement rather than external appearance. On the surface, he merely appears a bit more spirited than the average child, still relatively frail.

Most children cannot even sit up. Mother Pig often has to impatiently feed them with a spoon.

The shortcomings of humanity in this world lie in their excessive frailty; in the eyes of the demon and spirit races, humans are incapable of even performing laborious tasks. However, humans are somewhat more intelligent than other slave races, allowing them to undertake more delicate work. Another reason is that for certain demon and spirit races, the flesh of humans is relatively tender, making them a preferable source of food

This is not his first rebirth. The last time he was reborn, it was in a world called Douluo Continent. Compared to that time, this one is evidently much more tragic. However, he finally has the opportunity to survive now. Therefore, he must strive to become stronger first

He really wants to grow up quickly and become stronger. That way, he will be able to search for his little dance partner.

She must still be alive! She will definitely live well!

He was actually conflicted and worried in his heart before testing, most concerned that this was an age of decline, devoid of any spiritual energy and the essence of heaven and earth. The saying goes, a skilled cook cannot make a meal without rice; humanity itself is enslaved, and the days ahead are almost certainly precarious. If the progress in cultivation continues to be pitifully slow, facing those powerful monsters and spirits, wouldn't he be at risk of being crushed at any moment? The saying goes, a skilled cook cannot make a meal without rice; humanity itself is enslaved, and the days ahead are almost certainly precarious. If the progress in cultivation continues to be pitifully slow, facing those powerful monsters and spirits, wouldn't he be at risk of being crushed at any moment?

Therefore, it is natural to eat a bit more, and occasionally one might even be rewarded with a drink of milk

Whenever the night is deep and quiet, he absorbs spiritual energy while silently contemplating

The small town they are in is referred to as Wind Wolf Town. Both the Monster Clan and the Spirit Clan are said to possess very powerful beings, at least according to the words of the pig mothers

It must be said that Mother Pig's milk is much more nutritious than that of Tang San's biological mother. At the very least, it can satisfy hunger

With the nourishment of spiritual energy, Tang San's body is naturally much stronger than that of his peers. However, he only consumes the food his body requires each day, leaving the rest for others. He can only watch helplessly as the weakest children are taken away, barely clinging to life, yet he is unable to do anything.

This physical condition made him appear noticeably plumper than the other frail children around him. At the age of six months, being a bit chubby was quite normal. This also led Mama Pig to show him a clear preference. In this world, it seems that strength is considered beautiful

There are no medical means here at all, only food available. No one comes to provide any guidance. One has to learn to speak on their own.

Slaves, food

Apart from feeling sorrow for the humanity of this world and having planted a seed of resistance within his heart, he, at just one year old, is unable to do anything.

His initial attempt began a few days ago. At six months old, his health is acceptable; although he cannot be considered strong, he is not in a state of constant weakness as if he were facing a life-and-death test.

This Wind Wolf Town is by no means a treasure land; it is merely an ordinary territory of a monster clan. However, when he began to perceive the world, he distinctly felt that the spiritual energy here was exceptionally rich and pure. It is much more abundant than that of the Douluo Continent where he first reincarnated. He cannot even ascertain whether the Douluo Star, after its evolution, possesses such dense spiritual energy.

However, by the time they reach six months, there is no more milk to consume. Instead, they are given a substance similar to porridge. A small basin is directly placed beside these children. They eat with their hands, taking as much as they can grab.

I do not know what I am eating, but as long as it fills me up, that is sufficient

In this lifetime, his understanding of the Xuantian Skill is evidently much deeper than it was during his previous reincarnation. The only issue is that this body is too weak, and progress can only be made gradually

In this world, humans are the lowest of slaves. These children are all raised uniformly, then subjected to an education of servitude, ultimately becoming the slaves of the nobility. In simple terms, he is now the property of the esteemed Lord Windwolf of Windwolf Town, and is still the least valuable kind.

When Tang San first began to attempt to perceive this world through his limited spiritual awareness, he was astonished to discover that, in this world where humans are treated like mere livestock, the spiritual energy was surprisingly dense.

Having arrived in this world for a year, he watches as humanity lives a life that is truly worse than that of pigs and dogs. His heart is filled with anxiety and pain. He cannot even bear to think that if his reincarnated wife is experiencing the same life as he is, perhaps she is just another child on the brink of death being taken away, what should he do? It is important to know that she is truly reincarnated, the kind of reincarnation that forgets everything from the previous life!

Upon reaching the age of one, after they could barely walk, they were sent to another place, managed by a strict pig demon. The ground was similarly covered with thatch, and the wooden house barely kept out the cold. In a house of two hundred square meters, two hundred human children were sent here. However, the amount of food was only sufficient for one hundred and fifty children.

As the days go by, the children gradually learn to speak. Among them, approximately one-quarter of the children pass away quietly.

I suppose this can be considered as having grown up in a grass nest; I wonder what expressions my companions would have if they found out.

Whenever he thinks of this, a strong sense of anger arises within him towards this world. Why are humans so weak in this world? Xiao Wu, where on earth are you?

At this time, Tang San increasingly won the affection of the pig mother, as he was already able to use his small hands to grab food from the basin by himself

Tang San could only silently comfort himself, since things were already so dire, if there were any positive changes in the future, then there would be a sense of happiness

Tang San, having eaten his fill, lay in the grass nest and suddenly felt a bit amused. This was because he suddenly recalled something his close friend often said in his previous life: "There are golden phoenixes even in the grass nest!"

It seems that it cannot get any worse than this

During his last rebirth, he had already mastered the first level of the Xuantian Skill at the age of six, thereby laying the foundation for his later achievement as a Divine King

From the conversation between the pig demon and the wolf demon, Tang San was able to understand that among the human children who could compete for food, those with stronger bodies would be able to endure as slaves for a longer time in the future. As for those with weaker bodies, it was unnecessary to waste food on them

Xuantian Gong is the most fundamental cultivation method he practiced in those years. It is characterized by balance and tranquility. Nothing could be more suitable for this foundational practice than this.

The rich spiritual energy allowed Tang San to breathe a sigh of relief, as this was the first piece of good news he had received since arriving in this world. At the very least, with this abundant spiritual energy, once he was able to begin his cultivation, it would naturally become much easier for him to practice.

By the time he was about six months old, Tang San felt that he had finally reached a physical condition comparable to that of an ordinary human child in the original world

At half a year old, his body is actually incapable of much. Rebirth does not grant him the ability to cultivate even in infancy. His small body has not yet fully developed its meridians, and even with the Xuantian Technique, he cannot truly operate it in a meaningful way. The only thing he can do is to use the methods of the Xuantian Technique, combined with a trace of his own consciousness, to barely sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air, silently absorbing a little to attempt to nourish his body.

As thoughts flickered through his mind, Tang San closed his eyes and quietly pulled over some straw to cover himself for warmth. Then, he silently guided the blood vessels of his body with his will.

His only concern now is where his wife will be reincarnated and whether she will suffer as he has