I really am the vill

This body was so frail, it was almost unimaginable. He was certain he had returned to the age of fifteen, just the day he was about to begin his cultivation.,The bead was something he had obtained unintentionally in his past life. He didn't know its purpose yet, but it seemed to have a special ability to help tear through space.,Some were merely an ordinary little wooden hut, a slow and clear stream, and a middle-aged man in green clothes sitting on the ground by the river.。