A small amount of ice and snow fell on the stiff cheeks, and he couldn't even feel the cold. Ye Jun lay in the snow without even the strength to lift a finger.
Unexpectedly, I would die here on my 18th birthday. I guess no one knew that the corpse was eaten by monsters.
Gradually, Ye Jun felt his eyelids a little heavy, and slowly closed his eyes, and his body suddenly became warm, as if a bonfire was burning beside him, releasing heat, making him very comfortable.
In my mind, I recalled the figures of my father, mother, aunt Xiaohuan, teacher Lin Ke, as well as Xia Ying, classmates from Xia Guofu, Yang Hai, Zhou Shan, and Wang Cong...
Click...
A subtle sound rang out in my mind, like the sound of an egg breaking its shell.
Countless memories poured into my mind, and the sealed soul was completely released. Ye Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and the fear, fear, despair in his eyes had disappeared, and he even had no sense of immaturity.
Instead, it is an incomparable depth.
"Have you been eighteen years?" Zhuo Bufan moved his lips and immediately circulated the faint spiritual energy in his body, running through the meridians with an extremely mysterious route.
Although there is very little spiritual energy, Zhuo Bufan has mysterious skills. Any type of skill in this small world is at the top level.
The body gradually regained consciousness, and Zhuo Bufan used the magic tricks again, and began to swallow the spiritual energy around him and continuously replenish it into his body.
Seven days later.
Zhuo Bufan's injuries were already healed. He killed a wild beast, cut off his skin and lit a bunch of bonfires. The oil from the barbecue dripped into the bonfire, and sparks jumped up.
With his current cultivation level, he still has to eat meat to replenish his energy and fill his stomach.
The Taoist ancestor sent him to this world, transformed into Ye Jun, sealing his soul and memory. He has just woken up. This is also the reason why "Ye Jun" has low talent in cultivation, because almost all his souls have been sealed.
Otherwise, with the strength of Zhuo Bufan's soul, the speed of cultivation can be thousands of miles a day.
Zhuo Bufan tore a piece of meat into his mouth, his eyes reflected a bonfire, as if two balls of flames were burning in his eyes, "Eighteen years, it seems to be a dream, but it is also true, and he has realized the warmth and coldness of human feelings, joys and sorrows..."
In Zhuo Bufan's memory, he lived a very hard life with Zhou Biyu when he was a child. Even though he recognized Zhuo Luo when he grew up and finally reunited, the regrets he had when he was young could not be compensated.
The reincarnation of the cycle of reincarnation and becoming Ye Jun just made up for the regrets he had when he was young.
The father's strict teaching and care, the mother's love... Zhuo Bufan recalled everything he had experienced in the past eighteen years, raised a smile on his lips, and his understanding of the great way of man became deeper.
This kind of experience does not completely enclose the soul memory without reincarnation and reincarnation, and it is impossible to have any feelings.
Another thing shocked Zhuo Bufan, because the world he lived in was very familiar with, and it was the world he had been practicing in his previous life. The wolf tooth king and the shuiyan were all in this world.
"No wonder I sent people to search for the stars and small worlds of Taiyi Universe, but never found Wolf Tooth Lord and Huoshui Nian. It turned out that they were not in Taiyi Universe at all..." Zhuo Bufan murmured.
The most important thing now is practice. The highest level of cultivation in this world is the "Mahayana Period", and further upwards is the ascension to immortality. In fact, Zhuo Bufan knows that he is just breaking away from the shackles of this small world and going to the three realms.
According to the memories of previous lives, the so-called "Mahayana Period" here is just the realm of the Marquis.
Needless to say, the only thing that is lacking is spiritual energy and cultivation resources to break through the realm.
After staying in the valley for about a month, Zhuo Bufan's practice was truly a thousand miles a day. He not only swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also hunted and killed monsters, and used the art of body refining to combine the essence and blood of monsters to temper the body.
Sitting in a cross-legged position, sucking spiritual energy, immersing itself in the dantian, gathering into a chaotic air flow, this is foundation building.
Only by laying a solid foundation can we build "high-rise buildings" step by step.
"Well, someone is here?" Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and suddenly saw several figures flying into the valley, able to fly in the air, and at least a powerful person in the real alchemy realm.
The head of seven or eight people is an old man with white hair and a crown. His aura is vague and his strength reaches the Nascent Soul realm, which is stronger than His Majesty of the Xia Dynasty.
The remaining few people are middle-aged men and a girl, and their aura is not weak.
Several people flew past the sky without even noticed Zhuo Bufan's existence and rushed towards the south. Zhuo Bufan hesitated for a moment and immediately ran and followed.
After about two incense sticks, Zhuo Bufan stopped just now and saw a valley ahead. The cliff stood steeply like a gable that blocked the road ahead.
On the stone wall, there are many sword marks. The years that have been carved on it should be long, but they have not been weathered. Instead, you can still feel the sharpness hidden in the sword marks.
The old man stood in front of the stone wall with six middle-aged men and a woman.
"This is the sword mark left by the ancestor when he was practicing. You have all reached the real alchemy realm. Chen Xin, you have even reached the Golden Alchemy realm. Now you can try to understand the sword moves above." The old man said with a caress.
Six middle-aged men and a woman showed excitement on their faces. The sword moves on the stone wall were left by the ancestor.
The group stood beside the stone wall, carefully watching and figuring out the sword marks on the stone wall, and there was an old Nascent Soul Monster guarding it. The monsters in the valley had already escaped and would not come to disturb them.
The old man, including the old man, was also thinking about sword marks, sometimes frowned, and sometimes smiled on his face.
The other people obviously had insufficient understanding and frowned. They either looked at a stick of incense before they came to their senses, then sat cross-legged and thought quietly, or pulled out their swords to display them in the open space.
Zhuo Bufan stood in the distance, and just took a look, he saw that the level of the sword move was nothing in the Taiyi Universe, and any general in the world could display it.
From his perspective, it is like a math Olympiad champion looking at a primary school student's math problems.
"You can't understand such a simple sword move?" Zhuo Bufan walked over slowly. He had already thought about it. If the other party wanted to attack him, he would just leave immediately. With the strength of his soul, as long as he hid, he could block any divine consciousness investigation.
Although the strength has not been fully restored, the mastery of mystery, time and space is extremely comparable to that of practitioners in this small world.
Zhuo Bufan knew that if he died in this world, then the cycle of reincarnation would fail and he would completely die, so he had to find a way out for himself.
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Hearing someone talking, the old man turned around and saw a young man walking over, his clothes were ragged and his hair was messy, looking like a beggar, but his temperament and deep eyes made him dare not underestimate him.
"Who is so brave, dare to peek at my sword moves of "Feng Xuanzong"!" A middle-aged man with a beard and the only Jindan realm shouted sternly.