Fate-altering Copper Coin
Chapter 2: Rebirth
In a dark and deep space, filled with endless deep-gray Qi currents, like ocean tides, wave after wave, very turbulent...
A purple-red glimmer streaked across, forcefully going against the current.
Under the assault of the gray Qi currents, the purple-red glimmer flickered. Looking closely, it was actually a purple-red, round, square-holed bronze coin.
I don't know how much time passed, but a new, shallower scar appeared on the bronze coin, and then a "big wave" hit, and the bronze coin disappeared without a trace.
On the Fengxuan Continent, in an ordinary small county town of the Huangyu Kingdom, Yang Tong opened his eyes. "Eh, where is this?" Memories flooded back. Yang Tong still remembered the moment he rushed into the road to save someone. Before losing consciousness, he seemed to have heard the little girl's voice; she must have been saved.
He wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a baby's cry, the sound very penetrating. Yang Tong was stunned, brought his hand in front of his eyes to look—how was this hand a baby's hand?
"Baby—" A spirited young woman with short hair walked in and gently picked up Yang Tong. "Are you hungry? Come, Mom will feed you."
Yang Tong finished the breast milk, and it wasn't until the young woman put him on the small bed that he reacted.
"Could I have been reborn?" Yang Tong looked around the house; it was very simple and ancient, without any modern feeling. "No, it should be transmigration plus rebirth!"
Yang Tong breathed a sigh of relief. In his previous life, Yang Tong was an orphan who grew up in a Daoist temple. After his master passed away, he was all alone, with no ties on Earth, so Yang Tong had nothing to miss. But in this life, he was no longer an orphan; he had his own parents. This was a beautiful wish Yang Tong never dared to dream of in his previous life.
Thinking and thinking, Yang Tong fell into a sweet sleep.
Time passed slowly, and Yang Tong grew up day by day. In the blink of an eye, he was six years old. He did not act too outstandingly, enjoying his parents' love like a normal child.
Yang Tong also gained some understanding of this new home and this other world.
The family only consisted of his father, his mother, and himself. Whether it was a coincidence or something else, Yang Tong's name was still Yang Tong.
From his parents, he learned that this was Luoyu County, within the territory of the Huangyu Kingdom, one of hundreds of thousands of county towns. The Huangyu Kingdom occupied a vast area, with eighty first-tier cities, under which were three hundred second-tier cities, and further below, one thousand six hundred third-tier cities. Under the cities, they governed varying numbers of county towns. Each county town covered a considerable area.
Luoyu County was a county town under the jurisdiction of the third-tier city, Luoxing City. The county town was the smallest administrative unit and a place where humans gathered. There were no villages under the county town.