Summit Farmer
Chapter 1545: Reincarnation Begins_1

Chapter 1545: Chapter 1545: Reincarnation Begins_1

Under the bombardment of great power, Peter Brown could only defend himself with the strength of the Central Holy Fate, initially managing to ward off all attacks. Gradually, however, Peter felt his recovery power weakening rapidly, and had no choice but to significantly reduce the area of his defense.

Although Peter had anticipated that the strong person would come after him, he had not expected such overwhelming strength. The adversary was attacking with all their might, and if it were not for the Great Power of the Saints contained within the Sacred Fate Seed, which could withstand the assault, Peter didn’t know what the outcome would have been.

In the wake of the opponent’s final strike, after Peter had also used all his strength to fight back with everything he had, he was overwhelmed by a massive wave of energy that swept him into the seed, and then, Peter lost consciousness.

He did not know how much time had passed when Peter once again opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the anxious gaze of his parents.

"Peter, you’re awake!"

"Peter is awake!"

The voice of his mother, Liza Smith, was filled with joy and anxiety.

Staring blankly at the ceiling, Peter now seemed to be on the road to recovery.

At this moment, without bothering to speak, Peter quickly wanted to check the state of his Sage’s World.

But no matter what method he used, the Sage’s World was nowhere to be seen. Feeling his entire body, Peter discovered an extreme feeling of weakness, and found himself utterly powerless.

Could it be?

Ever since entering the era of cultivation, Peter had never felt such weakness before, and it was unexpected that he would be in such a condition now.

"What’s happened to me?" Peter really couldn’t make sense of the situation.

Originally, Peter’s plan was to reincarnate starting as an infant, but judging from the current circumstances, Peter felt that he had not begun reincarnating from the time of the embryo, but had undergone soul transmigration, and then fused with himself at a certain point in time.

Was his way of reincarnation correct after all?

Had the seed fully integrated into his body?

At this time, Peter carefully sensed his entire body and felt that it was as if he had no problems at all.

Liza Smith then tightly hugged Peter, and began to cry.

"It’s good that you’re awake, so good!" His father, Raven Walter, not a man of many words, patted Peter’s arm and walked out.

"Big brother..."

"Big brother..."

His younger siblings, Sammy and Victoria Williams, rushed in, full of joy, and looked at their big brother lying on the bed with excitement on their faces.

At this time, Peter also recalled what had happened, and a wealth of consciousness had fully integrated with him.

This indeed was a different timeline from the one on Earth; parents, brothers, and sisters were all the same. The difference was that he had neither taken the blame for someone else nor entered university. Instead, he dropped out of high school due to financial difficulties and had to start working early.

Following his uncle, Archie Williams, to the construction site in the county to move bricks, a pile of bricks fell from the scaffolding. Fortunately, wearing a safety helmet saved him from death; he was only knocked unconscious.

It seems that the original him had dissipated his soul from that fall, just when he was about to reincarnate, and under an inexplicable force of attraction, he took over his own body.

Now on further reflection, although this mode of integration started differently from an embryo, it could be considered a beginning of the fusion process.

Peter knew that a critical aspect of fusion was the existence of resistance, especially from various genes and mixed information. Without it, growth was impossible.

Now, upon sensing his body again, Peter found, besides his overall weakness, there was no sense of rejection. On the contrary, he felt his body was brimming with vitality and energy.

Success!

Through analysis, Peter confirmed his reincarnation was likely successful. The next step was to refine his character to fully merge the seed with himself.

Peter understood that humanity’s intrigues, mental struggles, and ingenuity were keys to becoming well-rounded. No matter what, now he needed to find a place where he could temper his spirit and allow the seed to truly become one with him.

Sighing, Liza Smith said, "It’s been a month! Alas, the doctor said you might be a vegetable. I didn’t expect..." She couldn’t hold back her tears as she spoke.

"A month!"

"Fortunately, your uncle has quite the influence, and the boss is a decent man. He’s been footing your hospital bills. It’s great that you’ve woken up. Just great!"

"I’ll cook some porridge for you, eat a bit first." With those words, Liza Smith hurried out.

"Peter, are you really okay now?" Victoria Williams timidly looked at her older brother.

"Yes, I’m okay, I’m okay."

"Peter, you don’t know, ever since the hospital said you might become vegetative, Liya Jackson hasn’t come to our house anymore."

Victoria was also quite savvy for her age, and she already knew about the secret romance between her big brother and Liya Jackson from the village. Now, she took the opportunity to talk about Liya.

"Tina?"

"Peter, you don’t know, I saw it with my own eyes. She came back from County Town a few days ago, wearing very pretty clothes, and she was dropped off by someone driving a luxury car. They were very close."

Upon hearing this, Peter Brown chuckled. He hadn’t expected that the original owner of this body would have had such an emotional experience. It was indeed a special feeling.

When he felt the conditions of this world again, Peter Brown noticed there wasn’t any spiritual energy or Immortal Qi here; it was yet another world where cultivation was impossible.

Never mind, what he needed to do now was to ensure the fusion with the seed, and refining the heart was crucial. Cultivation wasn’t that important anymore. It was fine to live a mundane life for a change; he had grown tired of relentless cultivation, and living an ordinary life did seem quite appealing.

"Peter, are you alright?" Victoria looked at her brother with concern.

"I’m fine. I’d like to lie down for a bit."

Peter Brown closed his eyes.

When he saw that Kate had left the room, Peter Brown noticed a fruit knife on the table. A thought struck him, and he carefully drew the knife across his hand.

Yikes!

Peter Brown’s eyes brightened, and then he applied a bit more force with the knife.

His arm showed no sign of injury, and Peter felt a very strong rebounding Power and defensive force on his arm.

After putting the fruit knife back, Peter Brown truly felt at ease. After such a trial, he confirmed that he was indeed fusing with the seed, and that the self-healing power of the Central Holy Fate was also present.

Although he could not practice cultivation, having such a strong defensive power meant his safety was assured.

A few days went by, and after a period of Recovery, Peter Brown was finally able to get out of bed.

Stepping onto the ground, with the support of Sammy Williams, Peter Brown walked out of the door for the first time since his injury.

The sunlight felt warm on his skin, and Peter felt a surge of Great Power flow through his entire body.

"Peter, sit here and enjoy the sunshine."

Assisted by his younger brother, Peter settled into the bamboo chair. He looked around at his own home – a dilapidated house. Their family could be considered the poorest in the village. No wonder Tina had left him, especially after the family likely spent a lot of money on his injuries.

"Peter, do you want to read a book?" Victoria offered a Martial Arts Novel that Peter used to enjoy.

Peter smiled, took the book, and casually flipped it open before setting it on the table.

Peter had tried a few times to resume his Cultivation, but even with the most advanced Cultivation Techniques, it was impossible. This made Peter completely give up the hope of progress in cultivation, so he no longer pondered on it.

Seeing the current situation of his family, Peter was somewhat speechless. It had been many years since he had experienced such a life of poverty.

Now that he was living here, securing food and a better quality of life were Peter’s new priorities. Regardless of circumstances, he couldn’t tarnish his own reputation, could he?

"Peter, we want to read, too."

Sammy and Victoria were both attending Village Middle School, and Peter knew they had recently taken leave to be at home. However, both were always diligent in their studies.

Watching them read intently, Peter’s desire to change their situation grew even more urgent.

Peter found it challenging like never before; with all his knowledge, he couldn’t find a way to apply it. Cultivation was definitely out of the question, and when it came to technology, given the current state of his household, there were simply no possibilities.

Looking back on his methods of making medicinal alcohol, Peter was surprised to discover not only the absence of any Lingcao, but the vegetables required lacked medicinal properties as well, rendering the production of medicinal wine impossible.

Was he to waste away like this?

Peter shook his head, unable to comprehend what sort of realm this was.

Lying in the chair, gazing at the distant mountains, Peter could not, for the life of him, figure out a breakthrough.