Transmigration Happens Every Year, This Year It's My Turn

"Hahaha!"

"Transmigration happens every year, and this year it's my turn!"

On a rainy night, lightning flashed and thunder roared, while the downpour poured without end like floodwaters spilling from a dam.

In an unknown mountain forest, a child's somewhat immature voice rang out.

Dressed in white, the child stood in the rain, his eyes blankly scanning his surroundings. After a brief daze, he spoke those words.

He had only just arrived in this world. After sorting through his memories, he discovered that he had transmigrated and become a seven-year-old boy.

His name was Chen Xiaofan. His parents had died when he was young, leaving him an orphan.

This was a world where countless martial arts novels had merged together. Sects stood everywhere, and numerous dynasties ruled the land. There was Yihua Palace, Mount Wudang, Qingcheng Sect... Great Qin Dynasty, Great Han Dynasty, Great Ming Dynasty...

Once Chen Xiaofan understood his background, he was immediately overjoyed!

This, this, this... was totally a protagonist's starting setup!

Weren't the protagonists in countless novels all orphaned? Those whose parents were still alive were few and far between.

However... just as Chen Xiaofan thought he was about to start showing off, humiliating enemies, and reaching the peak of life, a thunderous lion's roar suddenly came from deep within the forest.

"Roar!!"

The terrifying roar was even more startling than lightning, echoing through the forest.

Lions were the kings of beasts, even more terrifying than fierce tigers!

The next moment, Chen Xiaofan heard a series of heavy, powerful footsteps approaching him.

"The lion found me!"

Chen Xiaofan's expression changed.

This was bad, bad! He was only seven years old and powerless enough that he could not even truss a chicken. Wouldn't he become the lion's meal?

Could he die right after transmigrating?

Ding!

Just then.

A voice sounded in his mind.

You have received the favor of Chaos and the blessing of the True God of Chaos. You have obtained Heaven-Defying Comprehension.

"It's here!"

"The system!"

"The standard package for transmigrators!"

Chen Xiaofan was instantly ecstatic!

In only a moment, he understood what Heaven-Defying Comprehension was.

His comprehension had been maxed out. He could learn anything at a glance, and even peerless prodigies could not compare to him!

Suddenly, another lion's roar sounded from deep in the forest!

"Roar!!"

This roar was louder and more resonant than before. The lion seemed incredibly excited after discovering its prey!

At the same time, the footsteps drew closer and closer!

Because you listened to the lion's roar, perceived its true essence, and analyzed its roaring technique, you have comprehended the Lion's Roar Technique!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The lion's roars came relentlessly from afar, growing closer and closer until they were deafening.

The lion seemed to be growing even more excited!

Because you heard the lion's roar for the second time, combining it with the Lion's Roar Technique, you have created the Adamantine Lion's Roar Technique!

Because you heard the lion's roar for the third time, combining it with the Adamantine Lion's Roar Technique, you have created the Lionheart King's Roar Technique!

Because you heard the lion's roar for the fourth time, combining it with the Lionheart King's Roar Technique, you have created the Adamantine Lionheart King's Roar Technique!

"My god, there's only one word for this Heaven-Defying Comprehension: powerful!"

"Awesome!"

Chen Xiaofan straightened his chest, his face full of smiles!

The next instant, a reflection appeared in his pupils. In the distance, a massive black shadow darted through an entire row of trees, agile and flawless in form.

A born hunter, incomparably powerful.

Almost in an instant, a gigantic lion with gleaming fur appeared before Chen Xiaofan, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced wildly toward him.

At that critical moment, Chen Xiaofan opened his mouth and uttered one word: "Roar!"

It was the Adamantine Lionheart King's Roar Technique!

With a bang, the lion seemed to have been struck by an invisible meteorite. Its enormous body was sent flying backward, smashing through an entire row of trees with a series of crashes. It slammed straight through the mountain, leaving behind a huge hole, then thundered through to the other side and crashed down behind the mountain, vanishing from sight.

Chen Xiaofan froze slightly.

He had not expected the Adamantine Lionheart King's Roar Technique to be so powerful. With just one strike, the lion had been blasted clean out of sight!

He hurriedly chased after it, wanting to see just how badly the lion had been injured.

A moment later, at the foot of the mountain on the other side.

Looking from afar, Chen Xiaofan saw the lion bleeding from all seven orifices, sprawled limply on the ground, almost like a pile of minced meat!

Nearby, a group of people dressed in white were discussing it animatedly.

"Gasp! Who did this? They actually beat this lion into such a state?"

"What happened? I saw this lion yesterday, and I nearly died at its paws then. Who could possibly be so fierce?!"

One of them stepped forward and felt the lion's body. He immediately cried out, "How terrifying! I have no idea what kind of expert did this, but they shattered every bone in the lion's body!"

A uniform chorus of sharp breaths immediately rose from the crowd.

"Gasp!"

"Terrifying!"

"To accomplish something like this, they must be at least a Great Grandmaster!"

"What? A Great Grandmaster? My god!"

"A Great Grandmaster is actually nearby? My god, people like us are fortunate enough to witness such a major figure make a move?"

Only then did Chen Xiaofan realize that his earlier roar had possessed power comparable to a Great Grandmaster!

According to the memories in his mind, the cultivation realms of the Nine Provinces Continent were: Third-rate, Second-rate, First-rate, Houtian, Xiantian, Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster, and Land Immortal.

Each realm was further divided into five minor stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage, great completion, and peak.

Moreover, it seemed that the Adamantine Lionheart King's Roar Technique did not require Internal Energy. As long as he had enough breath, he could unleash it!

At this moment, the white-robed man who had spoken first said, "Alright, stop worrying about the lion for now. Let's continue our previous discussion."

The others cupped their fists and said, "Please speak, Senior Disciple Brother."

The white-robed man took out a folding fan, gracefully fanning his long hair as he smiled faintly. "Hehe, isn't it just Sword Riding Flight? What's so difficult about that? You just take a sword, stand on it, do this first, then that, and you can fly, can't you?"

Because you listened to Sword Riding Flight, captured its true essence, and analyzed its flying technique, you have comprehended the Immortal Method: Sword Riding Flight!

Chen Xiaofan's eyes widened.

Amazing. As expected of maxed-out comprehension!

"But Senior Disciple Brother, you make it sound easy. How exactly are we supposed to do it?"

"Yeah, yeah! Senior Disciple Brother, what you said is too profound. We're dull-witted and simply can't understand!"

"We beg Senior Disciple Brother to demonstrate it for us!"

The group crowded around the white-robed man and spoke with immense respect.

They had been discussing how to achieve Sword Riding Flight. It had always been their dream.

The white-robed man continued waving his folding fan, smiling somewhat mysteriously. "You all admit that you're dull-witted. Since you're dull-witted, even if I demonstrate it, you still won't understand!"

Chen Xiaofan muttered softly, "Bragging."

"What?"

The white-robed man's ears twitched. He immediately turned around and spotted a seven-year-old child in the distance. His face darkened in anger as he said, "What did you say? I'm bragging? Then explain it yourself if you have the ability!"

The others all looked toward Chen Xiaofan, unable to understand what a seven-year-old child could possibly know. How dare he question their Senior Disciple Brother?

"How outrageous! You dare question our Senior Disciple Brother? If you have the ability, prove yourself!"

"Yeah, if you can do it, then do it!"

"If you don't prove yourself today, don't even think about leaving!"

"You're only seven. What could you possibly prove?"

They all began talking at once.

Chen Xiaofan smiled faintly. "Sword Riding Flight really is simple. But talking without doing is just empty posturing, so I'll show you directly!"

As he spoke, Chen Xiaofan drew the sword he carried. It had already been on his person, three feet long and razor-sharp.

With a flick of his wrist, the sword immediately hovered beneath his feet. Then he leaped onto it, and in an instant, a streak of white light shot through the air and flew into the heavens.

"Wow—"

The scene instantly erupted into an uproar!

"This... this is enough to fly?"

"It really looks so simple!"

"Wait, he's only seven years old! A seven-year-old can already use Sword Riding Flight?"

"How strange! A prodigy! A prodigy!"

Senior Disciple Brother was stunned, standing there as if turned to stone.

He did not know any Sword Riding Flight at all. He had merely been talking nonsense today!

How could someone fly on a sword in a martial arts world?

Although such divine figures did exist, they only existed in legends!

He stood there with his mouth hanging open, his tongue nearly sticking out!

Chen Xiaofan flew around in a large circle, then circled back. Without even sparing them a glance, he gracefully swept past the mountain and flew into the distance!

He could not be bothered dealing with these frogs at the bottom of a well.

Chen Xiaofan planned to fly to Mount Wudang and become the disciple of the Land Immortal Zhang Sanfeng.

Although there was nothing wrong with a martial arts world, it would be even better if he could cultivate immortality!

Since he had even comprehended an Immortal Method, why bother with martial arts?

While others practiced martial arts, he would cultivate immortality. He would be infinitely stronger than everyone else!

As a major martial arts sect of the Central Plains, Mount Wudang had majestic terrain and surely possessed spiritual energy. If he comprehended an Immortal Ascension Method there, he could absorb the spiritual energy on the spot, shed his mortal form, and become an immortal!

With that thought, Chen Xiaofan shot through the air, his momentum like a rainbow!

Leaving behind nothing but waves of astonished cries along the way!

After flying for only a few breaths, he had already crossed more than a hundred li!

At this speed, even driving in his previous life would have taken an hour!

And that would have been on the highway!

Suddenly, Chen Xiaofan saw something, and his eyes immediately lit up.