Empty and disembodied sounds seemed to come from nothingness, echoing in his ears constantly. Li Yu's eyelids were as heavy as a stone and he could not open them, but these sounds really lingered in his ears.
No, how can a dead person hear sounds?
Is he still alive?
An idea came to Li Yu's mind, but he quickly rejected it.
This is impossible.
He himself was a master of firearms. That bullet passed through his heart. There was no possibility of him surviving. Modern medicine could not do this.
However, he has no fear of death.
With terminal cancer, he would not have long to live.
After graduating from the police academy, he took the initiative to work undercover for a criminal group for five years. With his outstanding ability, he won the trust of the group leader and successfully became the second-in-command position from a peripheral employee.
With Li Yu's cooperation, the military finally succeeded in wiping out the largest criminal group in the country.
The task was completed, but Li Yu was not very happy.
The position of the second-in-command was not obtained out of thin air. He had been undercover for five years and for the final mission, he did so many things that he shouldn't have done that many times even he himself couldn't tell whether he was a good person or a bad person.
Later, he was diagnosed with terminal cancer. Although he has been actively receiving treatment, from then on, every time he performed a dangerous mission, he always rushed to the front. Until when he arrested a dangerous gunman, Li Yu rescued the hostages.
Using his body as bait, he was shot in the chest and died heroically...
This is a memory that belongs to his mind, and another memory tells him that he is a disciple of Chen Guo Baiyun Temple. He joined here two years ago and embarked on the path of spiritual practice. He has not yet succeeded in gathering Qi. He was still in bed yesterday.
After cultivating, as soon as I woke up, I became like this...
Two completely different memories were constantly intertwined in his mind. The complex emotional impact gave Li Yu a splitting headache, and a tear fell uncontrollably from the corner of his eye.
Before Li Yu had time to recall more, his body was suddenly shaken, and a young voice said in his ear: "Hey, I'm not telling you, a great man, you just failed to gather energy, what's the point of crying?
The worst case scenario is not to go to Kunlun, but follow me down the mountain. When my father dies, I will inherit the throne, make you a prince, and enjoy endless glory and wealth for the rest of my life, but I will be free and happy..."
The noise in his ears was too noisy, which made him upset. Li Yu opened his eyes with difficulty.
What came into view was a young face.
The young man was dressed in ancient costume, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was handsome and handsome, and there was a hint of heroism between his eyebrows, but he didn't recognize him, which made Li Yu a little confused.
As the young man rambled, some memories that did not belong to him suddenly poured into Li Yu's mind.
Refining Qi to build the foundation, golden elixir Yuanying..., Kunlun Shu Mountain, Emei Qingcheng, breaking the void and joining the Tao, overcoming the tribulation and ascending...
The extremely majestic and unfamiliar information exploded in his mind. Li Yu only felt his head buzzing, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness again...
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Three days later.
Chen Guo, Baiyun Temple.
The morning breeze caressed me gently, and the early sun shone brightly.
Inside the Taoist temple, traces of smoke were rising. As the national temple of Chen State, Baiyun Temple has always been very prosperous. The sun has just risen. Some people nearby who got up early have already come to the Taoist temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.
Li Yu leaned against a cypress tree behind the view, looking at the rising sun in trance.
For the past three days, he has been thinking about a problem.
Is he dead?
After thinking for a long time, he came up with an answer.
He is dead, but not quite dead.
Li Yu, the undercover agent in another world, is dead, but his soul is possessed by another person in this world. Both of them are named Li Yu, and their appearance is the same.
The birthmark, even the size is familiar to Li Yu...
It can be said that except that Li Yu's hair in this world is a little longer, there is almost no difference in appearance between the two people.
Of course, it's limited to appearance.
Li Yu stretched out his hand and attracted some mysterious power from the void. The next moment, a light of fire suddenly appeared above the palm of his hand, and then quickly condensed into a fireball. With the appearance of the fireball, the green grass under him slowly turned into a fireball.
of withering.
Looking at the fireball in his hand, Li Yu's heart surged.
Although it was just a small fireball spell, it was also a real spell. It was a special effect that he could only see in film and television works in the past.
In the past three days, Li Yu digested a lot of memories. He has realized that these are two completely different worlds. This world has no cars, planes, rockets and spaceships, but it has a mysterious power that cannot be explained by science.
.
With the help of this power, calling wind and rain, going up to heaven and earth, moving mountains and filling seas, is not just a fantasy, but can really be realized. Not only that, the original owner of this body is a cultivator, but his cultivation
It's so pitiful that I have just stepped into the door of spiritual practice.
The remaining memory told him that just yesterday, the original owner of this body failed to forcefully break through the realm and died. At the same time, Li Yu from another world also died for some reason, and his soul came to this body inexplicably.
There are too many memories in his mind that do not belong to him, and it will take quite some time before they are completely digested. In the past three days, Li Yu has only integrated part of them, including this small spell that creates fireballs out of thin air.
Li Yu had a great time flipping the small fireball back and forth between his hands.
As time passed, the fireball in Li Yu's hand quickly became smaller, and after flickering stubbornly for a few times, it was finally completely annihilated.
At the same time, Li Yu seemed to have been hollowed out of his body, leaning weakly against the tree behind him.
The strength of this body is really pitiful. A low-level fireball technique can hollow out his body in just a short time. In Li Yu's memory, some top powerful people can move their hands and feet.
In a matter of seconds, a city can be turned into a sea of fire.
"Li Yu, what are you doing here? I've been looking for you for a long time..."
A familiar voice came from behind. A young man walked over quickly and handed Li Yu a steaming bun. He casually sat down next to him, hooked his shoulder and said, "You don't need to do that either."
It's so sad. More than 90% of immortal cultivators will never be able to build a foundation in their lifetime. They can live a very happy life as a mortal. Just wait for me to inherit my father's throne and make you a king..."
The young man next to Li Yu is named Jiang Li, and he is his best friend in Baiyunguan. There are more than a hundred disciples in Baiyunguan, and only Jiang Li has the best relationship with him. Jiang Li's identity is the prince of a small country, which sounds like
It seems very powerful, but in the entire Baiyun Temple, there are not ten but eight princes like him from small countries.
He has a very deep memory of the Qi Gathering Pill, because the original owner of this body has always longed for a Qi Gathering Pill.
Li Yu was not discouraged. The five years he spent undercover made him extremely tenacious and he would never give up lightly in anything he did.
No longer thinking about this, he continued to draw his breath, over and over again, tirelessly.
Time passed quickly, the sky gradually darkened, and the entire Baiyun Temple was shrouded in night.
During this period, Jiang Li came twice. Seeing Li Yu practicing, he did not disturb him. After leaving the meal, he helped him light the candles in the room, then closed the door and left.
Li Yu was still practicing in bed with his eyes closed. At a certain moment, there was another soft sound from the door.
Then there was a long silence.
Li Yu noticed something unusual, opened her eyes and looked at the center of the room.
There was a figure sitting at the table in the room, drinking tea by himself.
Li Yu's expression was slightly startled. The person coming was not Jiang Li.
It was a young woman, dressed in black, with a tight waist. She was extremely beautiful, with beautiful eyebrows, and skin as good as snow. However, her expression was quite cold, and she looked at Li Yu expressionlessly.