嘶——脑袋还是疼得要命，像是昨晚被那头该死的黑熊坐过一样，又像是被老王他媳妇念叨了八百遍醍醐灌顶的如来神掌。林枫晃了晃脑袋，试图甩掉这股子沉闷的恶心感。

这具身体的主人，前世.constructed a frankly laughable foundation for cultivation. Even after a few years, he hadn't even touched the entry-level energy arts. He relied solely on his physique from years of minor exercises and daily routine－like movements to deal with minor threats like the black bear. It was a joke. Lin Feng thought with grim satisfaction, ready to correct this blunder.

"Finally awake?" A voice outside the room sounded, followed by the creak of a door opening. A middle-aged man with a thickset body and a sullen expression stepped in, holding a wooden bowl full of porridge.

"Third Elder Brother, I'm already awake." Lin Feng mumbled, sitting up and stretching. His gaze swept over the familiar room. The thatched roof, the bamboo walls, the aroma of damp earth... all of it brought back memories of his former life. A life filled with regrets and tragic ends.