In the Tianwu Empire, Bahuang City, in a slightly luxurious house belonging to the Ye family, one of the three major aristocratic families, a pale-faced young man was lying on the bed.
Slowly opening his eyes, when he saw the surrounding environment clearly, his eyes were full of shock and his face was in disbelief.
"Am I not dead?" The young man stretched out his hand, looked at it carefully, then suddenly jumped out of bed and came to a bronze mirror.
In the mirror, I saw a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate features and delicate nose, which was very different from his own appearance.
Suddenly, a large stream of information came to his mind, making him understand all of this.
This young man's name is Ye Yang, who happens to have the same name as himself. He is the young master of the Ye family, one of the three major families in Bahuang City.
He was knocked unconscious and thrown into the river three days ago. After he was found, he was already dying. But just when he died, his already dead self, pulled by some unknown force, actually came back to life through his corpse.
Looking at the pale face and thin figure in the mirror, and making a few expressions, Ye Yang finally accepted the bloody fact that he had traveled through time.
No matter what, it is good to live. Only those who have died once know how precious life is.
He closed his eyes and felt it, and found that this body was very weak, but it did not affect Ye Yang's happy mood. Now that he was alive, he should cherish everything.
Gently pushing the door open, a breath of fresh air greeted him. Ye Yang slowly walked out of the room, feeling this strange world for the first time.
Pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water. Looking around, the courtyard is full of fragrant flowers and plants, green trees and clear water. It is a good place with beautiful scenery.
"Haha, we're pretty lucky. We're traveling through time in a wealthy family. We can also enjoy the feeling of being a rich second generation."
Ye Yang walked forward along a corridor, admiring the scenery along the way, and was unknowingly attracted by a sound of shouting.
When Ye Yang walked towards the sound, he found that in front of him was a martial arts training ground several miles away. There were various training equipment on the ground, and now dozens of teenagers were training enthusiastically.
There are both boys and girls among the teenagers, and most of them are fifteen or sixteen years old and are training hard.
Some were doing squats holding stone wheels weighing hundreds of kilograms, and some were doing push-ups with huge stones on their backs. During the training, there were shouts and shouts from time to time, which was very impressive.
And those women all held some unsharpened weapons in their hands to attack, and the cold light danced wildly, which was dazzling to watch.
Looking at everything in front of him, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart. According to the memory of this body, it seems that Ye Yang cannot practice martial arts. In such an environment, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?
While Ye Yang was deep in thought, the teenagers who were training in the field suddenly noticed Ye Yang's appearance, and many of them showed disdain.
"What a loser, he actually has the nerve to watch other people practice, as if he can understand it," a young man mocked.
"Back then, I was hailed as the number one genius of the Ye family. He awakened his Dantian at the age of three and condensed Qi into the Third Heaven at the age of five. Please don't talk nonsense." A person said in a strange voice.
"Bah, what a bullshit genius. He was five years old at the third level of Qi Condensation. Now he is fifteen years old. He is still at the third level of Qi Condensation. The dignified young master of the Ye family is actually such a waste and brings shame to our entire Ye family. I
If it were him, he would just die and save himself from being embarrassed," the young man said bitterly.
The third level of Qi Condensation that the young man mentioned is a name for the basic state of cultivation - the Qi Condensation Stage.
Martial arts practitioners cultivate their bodies, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and condense it into their bodies to form an incredible power.
The Qi Condensation stage is also the entry-level stage of martial arts cultivation. There are one to nine heavens. When the nine heavens are completed, you will break through the barriers, your cultivation and strength will undergo a qualitative change, and you will become a warrior.
The young men present have all reached the sixth or seventh heaven level in cultivation, which is much higher than Ye Yang, so they look down on him very much.
Hearing these sarcastic remarks, Ye Yang cursed in his heart. Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes.
Brother, when I first came into this world, I was about to receive a blank look. The ridicule from those people attracted everyone's attention, especially those women, who all looked at him with sympathy in their eyes.
Ye Yang was twenty-five or six-year-old in his previous life. He had experienced too many ups and downs, and he did not take the words of these little brats at heart. When he saw that others didn't want to see him, he turned around and left the martial arts field.
Suddenly a figure stopped Ye Yang.
"Ye Yang, I heard that you almost drowned, but you actually came back to life. You are really lucky." A strong young man suddenly came over and stopped Ye Yang.
Through Ye Yang's memory, he learned that this guy's name was Ye Zhong. Now that his cultivation had reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation, he often bullied him.
Ye Yang glanced at him sideways and said nothing. Seeing that he was blocking the way, he wanted to go around him.
Suddenly, Ye Zhong stretched out his hand to stop him, and sneered, "How come you survived and became mute? Or have you become deaf?"
Ye Yang felt secretly angry in his heart, why is this boy so fucked up? I have provoked you, and I must fight against my brother.
"If you have something to say, say it, if you have something to say, let it go." Ye Yang snorted coldly, "Haven't you ever heard that a good dog never blocks the road?"
After hearing Ye Yang's words, Ye Zhong became angry and said, "Ye Yang, let me tell you, even if you are the clan leader's son, you are still a loser. Please keep your mouth clean."
The conflict here immediately attracted the attention of all the boys and girls, and they stopped practicing to look at them.
Ye Yang was a soldier in his previous life, and he was surrounded by bullets and bullets. How could he be shocked by this little kid and just give him a slap on the back of the head and go outside?
"Asshole, you are looking for death"
When Ye Zhong was ignored, he became furious and punched Ye Yang on the vest.
This punch was powerful and heavy, and it actually made a whistling sound, which surprised Ye Yang. He used his fighting skills to avoid it.
However, this body was extremely weak and incomparable to the previous life. Although he avoided the fist, he was still staggered by the wind.
Ye Yang couldn't help being shocked. The power of this world was so powerful. This punch was beyond Ye Yang's understanding.
Seeing that Ye Yang actually dodged his blow, Ye Zhong was even more angry. Second punches came one after another, giving Ye Yang no chance to dodge.
If it were in his previous life, with his rudimentary boxing and kicking skills, he wouldn't even be able to touch the edge of his own clothes. Unfortunately, his current body is really too weak, and he has no time to avoid it.
Seeing the second punch coming, Ye Yang overlapped his arms and struck hard.
"boom"
There was a muffled sound.
Ye Yang suddenly felt a huge force coming, his arms shook, and there was severe pain as if it was broken, and his chest felt like it was hit by a big stone.
"puff"
His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Ye Yang was like a gourd rolling on the ground. He didn't stop until he rolled five or six feet away.
The bones in his body seemed to be falling apart. He looked at Ye Zhong with a mocking expression in the distance, and then looked at the indifference on the faces of the young men in the distance and the sympathy in the eyes of the girls.
Ye Yang narrowed his eyes, and an invisible murderous aura enveloped Ye Chong, but Ye Yang finally gave up this idea.
When Ye Zhong looked at Ye Yang's cold eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. His heart palpitated and he involuntarily took two steps back.
"Ye Zhong, right? I remember your punch." Ye Yang nodded to Ye Zhong, patted the dust on his body, and walked slowly away.
When everyone saw Ye Yang's back, although he was still so thin, they felt in their hearts that the back seemed a little different from before.
After Ye Yang returned to the room, he felt very heavy. The current situation of his body was very pessimistic. It was not an option to continue like this.
While he was thinking about it, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a tall stature and a resolute face walked in. His originally serious face became gentle when he saw Ye Yang.
"Yang'er, are you okay?"
Ye Yang's heart felt warm, and at the same time, a picture of the man in front of him appeared in his mind. This man was Ye Yang's father, Ye Lingtian.
Ye Yang has never seen his mother since he was a child, and he always remembers his father. However, this father with a sterile face is very doting on him. He has spent countless thoughts on him, but still cannot change his predicament.
"The child is fine now, father doesn't have to worry about it," Ye Yang said with a smile.
Looking at Ye Yang's smile, Ye Lingtian was stunned and said, "Yang'er, it seems like you haven't smiled in nearly ten years. Are you okay?"
It turns out that Ye Yang's cultivation has stagnated since he was five years old, and he has gradually fallen behind others, and has become autistic in his heart. Ye Yang's abnormality today aroused Ye Lingtian's surprise.
Ye Yang shook his head and said, "After this incident and saving my life, my child suddenly realized a lot. Father, don't worry anymore."
Ye Lingtian nodded, suddenly his face became solemn, his eyes were filled with murderous intent and he said, "Child, tell me who is harming you?"
Ye Yang thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Father, you'd better not pursue this matter anymore, I don't want to talk about it."
"Why, I sent someone to check. On the day of your accident, a servant from the Great Elder's Mansion led you out. Later, that servant also disappeared. After that, something happened to you. Don't be afraid. You can tell me everything you know.
, Dad will make the decision for you," Ye Lingtian said seriously.
Ye Yang still shook his head and said, "My child has a headache and can't think of anything. Father, please don't force me."
Seeing that Ye Yang refused to tell anyone, Ye Lingtian sighed and said, "My child, although you have grown up now, you are still my son. But whoever wants to hurt you, I will protect you even if I risk my life."
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Ye Yang felt warm in his heart. He was an orphan in his last life, but in this life he actually had a father who cared about him.
Someone has killed you, so you must avenge yourself with your own hands, otherwise you will not be worthy of this body.
When Ye Lingtian left, Ye Yang had just closed the door when suddenly there was a loud "bang" in his head, and his consciousness appeared in an endless ocean.
Ye Yang was horrified. When he looked up, he was immediately horrified, "What is going on?" (To be continued)