Chapter 3: The Pioneer of the Earth, Reincarnation and Reconstruction

  Another year of spring warmth and blossoming flowers, with blades of grass growing and swaying in the breeze.

  The towering ancient trees are lush and verdant, their branches and leaves interconnected. A gentle breeze stirs, causing the leaves to rustle softly, bringing with it a delicate coolness that refreshes both body and mind.

  Wearing a cyan-green hemp garment, he looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, with a delicate face and long hair scattered behind his head. He had a hollow reed in his mouth, giving off an air of nonchalance and carefreeness. Lying lazily on the giant tree trunk, with his hands clasped behind his head, the young man's face was filled with comfort and leisure.

  Suddenly, my ears perked up, and I narrowed my eyes. As far as the eye could see, a loud tiger's roar came from the depths of the distant forest, shaking the surroundings. The trees in the forest rustled with a sudden burst of sound, and some withered yellow leaves fell down, unable to withstand the force.

  "Nameless young master, hurry and save us! This fierce tiger is too ferocious, we can't hold on any longer!!"

  Rolling and crawling, a group of men in black clothes with bows on their backs and knives in hand, rushed out of the dense forest slope, panting while running. The tall and sturdy man with one eye, who was leading the way, looked particularly disheveled, with a blood-red five-claw mark on his left cheek that had opened several mouths, still steaming with hot blood, dripping down quite ferociously.

  In the midst of heavy breathing, Junshan looked around in all directions. Suddenly, a loud and earth-shattering roar echoed through the air, causing his heart to skip a beat. Without time to observe, he hastily summoned the hunting party behind him to flee towards the outer woods.

  "Uncle Shan, retreat!"

  A streak of cold light, bursting stars flying out, like a lotus flower unfolding step by step, revealing white dew. A figure falls down, pulling out a path of frost, revealing the youth's green...

  Body shape.

  "Master?" Junshan's face lit up with joy, but a hint of worry flashed in his eyes. He was about to call out when the young man waved his hand and interrupted him: "Uncle Shan, let me handle it from here!"

  His expression was firm, but a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth could hardly be concealed.

  Junshan was taken aback, and he smiled wryly, so he led the hunting team to retreat to one side.

  "Mountain Uncle, can this young master without a name block that fierce tiger? That fierce tiger is almost becoming a spirit, what if..."

  He glanced at the other hunters beside him who were getting restless and glared at the tall, thin young man in black clothes who was speaking.

  "Be upright and speak cautiously!!"

  With a faint smile, the tall and thin young man's face immediately turned serious. He glanced worriedly at the youth, tightened his grip on the hunting knife in his hand, and stared intently at the nearby dense forest, not daring to speak rashly again.

  Roar

  A fierce gust of wind swept by, and endless yellow leaves rolled up layer upon layer of dark wind. A white-striped black-browed tiger emerged from the dark wind with a loud roar, its deep and muffled growls stunning people's hearts. Amidst the howling sound, its bloody mouth opened wide, and a pungent smell gushed out, causing everyone to retreat in succession.

  "You think you can just turn things around and act like a hoodlum?"

  Take a closer look, the black tiger flying out of the forest is not **** wearing it inside out? The huge tiger body is surrounded by black wind, and only the tail is covered with white soft fur, swirling up a slight whirlwind, looking majestic and ferocious!

  Junshan's face was a mixture of crying and laughing, he didn't have time to worry, and he opened his mouth to explain: "Young master, that is the Difei Black Tiger, born with a black body and white tail, young master you must be careful of the huge power on the black tiger's tail!"

  You smiled silently, a burst of energy under your palm, "Dang" sound, the long sword out of its scabbard, with cold light and snow-white sword flowers blooming.

  Hooked his thumb and said "Come!"

  The black tiger's nature is extraordinary, although I don't know what "Jun Wuming" means, but the instinctive intelligence of its newborn brain tells it that this is a provocation!! Provoking its position as the king of all beasts and the master of the forest!

  A fierce glint flashed in the tiger's eyes, "Roar" its double claws spun like a whirlwind, pounced through the air, black light swung, threads of black air transformed into a demonic knife blade cutting through the air.

  Majestic and powerful, with an aura of grandeur

  A different kind of oppressive force came pressing down from mid-air before Hei Hu had even approached Jun Wuming.

  You furrowed your brow, and this black tiger indeed has some skills. Just this one hand of spiritual pressure is already showing a few unusual signs. Not to mention the Black Wind power on this giant tiger's body, no wonder Shan Shu and the others couldn't withstand its ferocity.

  With feet not touching the ground, he borrowed power from the air to create a series of swift and elusive movements, transforming into a flash of light and shadow. In one swift motion, he leapt into mid-air and with "Reversing Heaven and Earth", a single sword stroke aimed at the tiger's back, unleashing nine consecutive slashes in a single breath.

  Sword shadow turns into light, cold air presses on people.

  "Ding Dong" seemed like a stormy rain, flowing light and flying dance, a burst of clashing metal sounds echoed in the air.

  A streak of light flashed by, gently floating onto the withered leaves like a fallen leaf. Jun Wúmíng gazed at the exquisite long sword with several gaps in his palm, then looked at the black tiger that was arching its back and preparing to attack again, and bitterly smiled: "What a formidable tail!"

  "Sir, take your sword!"

  "No need!" Turning around, Jun Wuming smiled slightly and waved his hand.

  "Be careful!"

  "Look down on"

  "How dare you!"

  In an instant, just as Jun Wuming turned around, the swift and fierce Black Tiger behind him seized the opportunity to pounce when Jun Wuming revealed a flaw.

  A dark wind swept past, a fierce aura overwhelmed everyone, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived before the unnamed person. A pair of foot-long sharp claws flashed with cold light, piercing through the chest to kill, and the cold light stabbed and tore through the skin. The onlookers were shocked and lost their color, and they all cried out in alarm!

  In an instant, a wisp of sly smile flashed across the corner of Jun's mouth, and he remained calm in the face of danger. He paused for a moment, as if stuck to the ground, his body curved like a soft rubber, and with just one twist and turn, he slipped through from under the black tiger's abdomen.

  Seizing the opportunity, Jun drew his sword and stabbed it out in a swift motion, the cold light flashing momentarily as it tore open the giant black tiger's exposed snow-white belly.

  Pfft

  Scorching heat steams up, blood splatters everywhere, this black tiger is just about to be split open by a sword, revealing its crimson internal organs.

  "You fool! You've fallen into the trap!"

  Roar

  Propping up its heavily injured body, the black tiger still exuded an undiminished ferocity. A low growl condensed in the black tiger's mouth, and a mysterious aura burst forth from it.

  The scarlet eyes seemed to drip blood, and a ball of wind condensed slowly in his mouth.

  Your face suddenly turned serious, a blue light flashed in your eyes and disappeared.

  "Ice Seal!"

  One finger pointed out, a streak of icy blue light flashed like lightning and landed on the black tiger's body. The wind system magic in the black tiger's mouth had not yet taken shape when it was frozen into an ice sculpture by a streak of icy blue light.

  "Can this young master still use magic?"

  "Shut up, Young Master is a congenital Water Yuan Dao body, naturally proficient in water-based techniques." Junshan couldn't help but glance at the tortoise behind him, a hint of pain flashing in his single eye.

  He couldn't help but take another glance at Jun Wuming, shaking his head slightly with a hint of envy. Not only had Young Master Wuming been born into a good family, but he was also diligent and hardworking, unlike the other lazy young masters in the clan. He probably already had a cultivation close to the second stage, and with some more practice, he would likely be able to smoothly advance to become one of the core disciples of the clan.

  Jian Junshan and others were still in a daze, Jun Wuming shrugged his shoulders, exerted force in his palm, took a few steps forward, and lifted up the giant tiger that had been frozen into an ice sculpture, leading the way towards the direction of the village.

  You have no name, but in your heart, you're slightly excited.

  Since being slapped to death by a certain existence on Earth for no reason and sent to this world as a "pioneer", it has been nearly ten years.

  From the fall of Wa to the youth of Qing, your nameless mentality has become more and more easy-going, and also more mature. Thinking of that irresponsible supreme being, you can't help but feel a little helpless in your heart.

  A copy of "Divine Water Decision", a set of Rain Swordsmanship, memories of three lifetimes of reincarnation, this is all the capital that Jun Wuming has to survive in this world.

  However, this world is ancient and desolate, so much so that even the nameless king has never seen it before. Apart from mountains being mountains and water being water, towering peaks reach for the sky, divine trees pierce the heavens, countless rivers stretch on forever, and endless oceans present a majestic spectacle that left the nameless king in awe for a long time.

  But in this world, ferocious beasts roam freely, and danger lurks everywhere. The thousand-year-old demon trees are all over the place, with high mountains and deep valleys, and the endless ferocious beasts are the greatest enemies of all living beings in this world, even at home there is unpredictable danger.

  Fortunately for you, the place where he was born is the number one or two overlord in this area. Not only

  709 became the guardian of the organization, and it is said that there is a great ability to suppress the stars, sitting in one place, stabilizing the foundation.

  The only regret for you is that since his birth, both parents have passed away, leaving him with no one to rely on and becoming an orphan again. If it weren't for his excellent innate abilities, even with the mind of an adult, life would be tough! After all, those fierce beasts won't reason with you, might makes right.

  After a moment of contemplation, I had already walked out of the forest on foot. In the twilight, several large mountain strongholds could be faintly seen.

  "What a huge tiger?"

  Before he could even react, a middle-aged man in yellow clothes walked in with an iron spear, his face showing a hint of shock. He glanced at the young master in green clothes under the giant tiger and nodded slowly, then shook his head.

  "You're quite the spectator, aren't you? Come on, Old Li, lend a hand! This giant tiger still needs your expertise to debone and skin it for everyone!"

  The middle-aged man in yellow clothes was named Li Tongming, who was the guardian of the village. However, he had an extraordinary skill in skinning and deboning ferocious beasts, so every time Jun Wuming caught a ferocious beast outside, he would ask for his help.

  "Don't worry, young master, I'll take care of this matter. Old Li may not dare to say anything else, but I will definitely keep the skin of this giant tiger intact for you!"

  "But... just now, Qing Lao seemed to have something to look for you and instructed me that if I see you, I must inform you!"

  "Is Elder Qing back at the sect?"