[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-farming-in-a-parallel-world-and-becoming-a-god":3,"chapter-farming-in-a-parallel-world-and-becoming-a-god-farming-in-a-parallel-world-and-becoming-a-god-chapter-1":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":18,"prevChapterSlug":19,"totalChapters":20,"novelImage":21},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":12,"translator":16,"content_hash":17},1660110,2127,"Chapter 1 - 1 1 Four Lives Four Worlds_1","farming-in-a-parallel-world-and-becoming-a-god-chapter-1",1,"\u003Cp>﻿1: Chapter 1 Four Lives, Four Worlds_1 1: Chapter 1 Four Lives, Four Worlds_1 “Who am I?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where am I?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What am I doing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Young Master Gaven, who had just opened his eyes, wore a blank expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind was void, and the scene in front of him was utterly unfamiliar, yet tinged with a hint of familiarity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, a flood of memories—of past and present lives—surged forth like a tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang You, Gaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These two names tangled in his mind, like a chaotic mess of yarn, indistinguishable from one another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In trendy terms, he was a time-traveler.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having lived an ordinary twenty-five years on Earth, he had, on a whim, attempted a daring hero’s rescue, seeking a bit of glory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not only did he fail to win the beauty, he was instead stabbed to death by a few teenagers with knives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he crossed over to Felen, into the body of Gaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a start straight from hell; at that time, Gaven had been schemed against by his own brother and had become a slave of the Santarin Association.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leveraging the advantages of a time-traveler, he overcame myriad hardships and grew into a Legendary Warrior, ready to achieve great things—when the Arcane Catastrophe, unleashed by the strife of the gods, struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The collapsing Magic Network shattered the skies, rent the earth, and obliterated all that Gaven knew and loved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From that moment, Gaven decided to gamble everything to prevent this calamity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For this, he was willing to devise a rebirth plan, convincing the Moon Goddess Suren to lend him the High-grade Divine Artifact, the Tears of Sulun, in an attempt to activate the Star Moon Gate and start its time-travel capability to return to the moment he arrived in this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was unclear whether this traversal of time exceeded the capabilities of the Star Moon Gate, or if his origins were too unique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Star Moon Gate exploded on the spot, utterly disrupting the flow of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Soul Consciousness wasn’t transported to Gaven’s youthful body, but rather back to his middle school days as Zhang You.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a protective measure, the Tears of Sulun sealed away his overpoweringly strong soul, including most of his memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with his primary consciousness in a dormant state, the impact on his personality was significant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remained firm in his belief that this world contained Magic and wondrous powers, and that his self-taught fighting skills were proof of this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, he became obsessed with Psychic Power, teaching himself Psychic Control and Psychic Blast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, these talents awakened the dormant soul of the Legendary Warrior, exceeding the body’s capacity—after all, in that world, there was no Magic Power to reinforce the body with Harmony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, he succeeded—succeeded in performing a Psychic Blast that shook himself to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tears of Sulun, a High-Order Artifact of the Moon Goddess, adjusted itself after such a significant deviation, restoring order from chaos and pulling his soul back to Felen, returning it to Gaven’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was unclear which year it was now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nort Knight Cavalry!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Follow me into battle!” A spirited female voice pierced the sky, followed swiftly by the sound of thunderous galloping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gaven quickly rolled over and climbed to his feet, crouched at the top of the city wall, and saw a valiant figure, not her face, only her back, armored and with fiery red hair simply tied by a blue ribbon into a butterfly knot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She led twelve Cavalry in a V-formation, charging fiercely toward three distant catapults.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gaven’s earlier questions were now answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the Year of the Giant Serpent, the eighth day of the second ten days of deep winter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In terms of Felen’s terminology—translated to Earth’s terms—it was January 18th, 1359, by the Valley Calendar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The timing was neither good nor bad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was good compared to the last time he had been sold as a slave to the Santarin Association.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bad part, of course, was compared to going back to his mother’s womb or a toddler’s age.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he had returned to that time, he would have had much more time on his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Gaven was sorting out the timeline, the battlefield outside the city saw a new development.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds of small creatures, half the height of an adult, rose from the ground, chaotically rushing towards the Nort Castle gates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These sharp-nosed, large-nosed creatures with red eyes were called Goblins, known as little fools—they were the most numerous and most annoying creatures in Felen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were selfish and vile, capable of reproduction and infesting every corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an open conspiracy by the Goblin Tribe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While the Nort Castle Cavalry Squad was striking out, attempting to destroy their siege equipment, they took the chance to seize the gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the Goblins’ stupid little brains, they couldn’t devise such a complex tactic—this was orchestrated by the Hobgoblin Chief behind them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Gaven ran towards the city gate, he checked his physical condition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A catapult stone had just landed not far from him, and a piece of shrapnel heading his way was met by a wooden shield, which knocked him down and slammed him against the city wall, knocking him unconscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from a slight concussion in his head, the most severe injury was to his left arm, which held the shield—likely a broken bone that hurt every time he moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wooden shield had flown off somewhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt around his waist, where his Combat Belt was stuffed full.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had at least three bottles of Healing Potion for minor injuries, which comforted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking out a bottle, he drank it down, and immediately, his wounds felt much better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least the piercing pain was gone, leaving only a tingling sensation—such were the wonders of Felen’s Healing Potions, not exactly a cure, but at least offering considerable on-the-spot relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He quickly wrapped and secured his broken arm with a long piece of cloth, grabbed a wooden shield, and strapped it to his left arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An abandoned hand axe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A carelessly discarded Long Spear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Sharp Pig Slaughtering Knife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gaven armed himself with all of them in passing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time he reached the city gate, he was armed to the teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And there, a Nort Militia was lined up, ready for battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone who saw the leader couldn’t help but silently praise his formidable stature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gaven, now sixteen, stood at 1.7 meters, exceptional among peers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in the presence of the other, he was undoubtedly diminutive, barely reaching his chest and having to crane his neck to look up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master Gaven, why have you come down?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quickly, go back to the city wall—the Goblins will be upon us any moment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fully armored figure added to his impression of solidity, making him seem like a mountain, though when he spoke, it gave off a jarringly earth-shattering tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because it was her, and not him, the voice was just as crisp as that of an oriole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one were to only hear the voice, they might assume it was a girl of seventeen or eighteen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Gaven was accustomed to this because he knew full well that not only did she have the voice of a young girl, she looked the part too—more delicate than most and with even more perfect features.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An internet term used to describe her couldn’t be more fitting—Vajra Barbie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t forget, I’m a member of the Nort Militia too!” Gaven exclaimed passionately, looking every bit the inspired and fervent youth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with a shield in one hand and a long spear in the other, he adopted a stance that couldn’t be more quintessential of preparation to meet the charge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people around him automatically made space for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just because he was the first in line to inherit this castle, the current owner of Nort Castle, Rogan Nort, was his half-brother from the same father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vajra Barbie Nola had no time to concern herself with Gaven because the Goblins were almost upon them, clenched giant battle axes in their grasp, taking up a posture to receive a charge as well, and she shouted high, “Don’t be scared, everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These are just some dumb Goblins, and we just need to keep jabbing like we do in training.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst a cacophony of clamor, those little green-skinned creatures surged through the wide-open gates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When outnumbered, Goblins were notoriously cowardly, a little intimidation and they’d turn tail and flee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when they had sheer numbers on their side, they were infamous for their ferocity, willing to throw themselves at enemies several times their size without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The current situation was the latter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind the castle gates, only a dozen or so militia stood, but outside was a crushing crowd, packing the entire gate to the brim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Loose arrows.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three or four dozen Nort Militia rose to their feet on the battlements, raining volleys of arrows down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Goblins hemmed outside the gates became living targets, with a good dozen or more falling instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Goblins behind them, heedless, continued their advance, trampling over their fallen brethren; the ones not yet dead would probably not survive under the relentless stomping of heavy feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Raise shields, jab spears.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following the command, the Nort Militia at the gate sprang into action, including Gaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, he was neither a Legendary Warrior nor a world fighting champion but simply a member of the Nort Militia, doing his job.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pull back your spears, and stab again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The militia hiding behind their shields couldn’t see their targets; they merely followed the command, repetitively pulling back their spears and jabbing forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to a regular Nort Militiaman, Gaven had an additional twist before pulling back his spear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed like an inconsequential action, but it was deceptive in its complexity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It not only inflicted a rending damage to the target but also made it easier to withdraw the spear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Goblins pouring into the gate were pushed towards the center, where Nola stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least two body widths cleared on either side of this Vajra Barbie, she appeared to create a narrow entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when the Goblins charged close, they realized they had made a fatal mistake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was indeed the site’s deadliest killer; when her giant axe swung into action, even the Nort Militia beside her were terrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Goblins could be bundled two or three together, and still wouldn’t match a single blow of her axe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vajra Barbie’s agility also far surpassed the Goblins’ expectations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several that tried to slip by her got a swift kick for their troubles, flying back into their companions, all collapsing and struggling to stand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those treated like soccer balls met with instant death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds of Goblins simply couldn’t break through the defense of a dozen or so Nort Militia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Militia archers on the towers sent arrows flying down as fast as possible, maximizing the carnage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliminating this wave of Goblins was only a matter of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wuu wuu wu!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a series of resounding wolf howls,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>two or three dozen wild wolves leapt out from the Goblin troops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had been crouching low, mixing in with the rest, using the Goblins as shields, only revealing themselves near the Militia lines to launch their attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leveraging their impressive leaping ability, they bounded clear over the Militia’s heads and attacked from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goblins were renowned for their wolf-taming, an innate talent they possessed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All kinds of Wolf Class beasts would hunt with them, some even serving as mounts, forming the formidable Goblin Wolf Cavalry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faced with enemies from behind, the previously disciplined Militia lines quickly devolved into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some continued to confront the Goblins while others turned to deal with the wolves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the wolf howls rang out, Gaven had cocked his spear at an angle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wild wolf happened to pick him as a leapfrog target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tragedy struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wolf used its momentum in a jump to impale itself, gut ripped open upon impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rancid blood splattered all over Gaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Undeterred, Gaven dropped the spear, drew his sword, and with a swift motion, struck down toward his ankle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the blade fully descended, a massive head lunged forth, its jaws agape, clearly intent on clamping down on Gaven’s ankle and pulling him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But its move was anticipated, thus it met the same fate as its brethren.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half its head was chopped off by the sword, dying instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A swift sidestep followed, and Gaven’s right leg shot out like lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wolf that had just gripped an ankle and was about to exert force yelped, released its bite, and collapsed, unable to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gaven’s kick was no trivial matter; he aimed right for the wolf’s most vulnerable spot, its spine, shattering it with his kick.\u003C\u002Fp>",2130,"2026-06-06T12:33:10.777Z","novelbin.me","ce00fe4a9c990a1cb73275d4d19932dcc782e4ab7050ad18e8d1c5e5de6418bf","farming-in-a-parallel-world-and-becoming-a-god-chapter-2",null,2384,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffarming-in-a-parallel-world-and-becoming-a-god-cover.jpg"]