Chapter 2 Rebirth

Volume 1 Tiangou Cliff

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Bamboo house.

Zhong Yuan woke up from the muddle, opened his eyes, and saw the strange bamboo room. He was curious, "Where have I been floating?"

Then, he felt wrong, because he felt the existence of the body again.

"Is it possible that I have been reincarnated? No, in the legend, shouldn't reincarnation wash away the memory of the previous life? Thinking about it, Zhong Yuan began to think about himself. This look scared him at that time, because his body was not a baby, but a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old boy. At this time, there were only four words left in his mind: "Borrow the corpse to return the soul!"

After a while, Zhong Yuan just recovered from the shock. If you borrow the corpse to return the soul, then borrow the corpse to return the soul. Maybe God also feels sorry for me, so he just asked me to change my identity and live a new life!"

Zhong Yuan, an orphan, has just graduated from a third-rate university. On the way to the first interview, he was struck by a thunderbolt and died instantly.

Zhong Yuan doesn't remember where he saw a sentence, saying that among all the ways to die in the world, the probability of being struck by lightning is the smallest, so when taking a poisonous oath, it is the safest punishment to swear. However, this minimum probability was caught up with Zhong Yuan. No matter how you look at it, it is very unlucky.

However, when ròu was transformed into coke, Zhong Yuan found that his consciousness did not die, but existed in another way. Zhong Yuan, who loves to read all kinds of miscellaneous books, has finally determined one thing: people have a soul.

Zhong Yuan is like this, drifting around with the existence of the soul. At first, his consciousness was still very clear and he saw a lot of scenery, but as time went by, his consciousness became more and more blurred. Later, he simply knew nothing. It was not until he faintly heard someone calling his name that he woke up and floated in that direction. However, immediately after that, he only felt a cool breeze blowing, and then he didn't know anything. When I woke up again, it was now.

Consciously aware of the current situation, Zhong Yuan calmed down a lot. He sat up and began to observe the surroundings carefully to determine his current identity.

Before Zhong Yuan nòng understood the situation, a beautiful fù man pushed me in, holding a small bowl in his hand, steaming hot and fragrant.

At the first time, the fù person found Zhong Yuan's sobriety. With great joy, he almost spilled the soup.

"Yuan'er, you finally woke up! I'm scared to death!" The man hurriedly put down the soup, rushed to the side of the couch, and held Zhong Yuan tightly in his arms. In his eyes, he couldn't help crying again.

In the intermittent whispers of fù people, Zhong Yuan felt his mother's care for the first time. Naturally, he had a feeling of admiration for the person in front of him and regarded him as his real mother.

After a while, the fù people found that Zhong Yuan didn't say a word, but he couldn't help but get nervous again, "Yuan'er, why don't you talk? Is there anything wrong with you? Tell your mother quickly!"

"Mom, I'm fine, I just feel a little weak!" When Zhong Yuan heard the words, he replied naturally.

"Looking like a mother, I forgot that you happen to be, and your body is still empty. Come on, drink this soup quickly, have a good sleep, and you'll be fine!" As he spoke, he got up, brought the soup y over, and fed it to Zhong Yuan one bite at a time.

After eating, I told him several times to leave and let Zhong Yuan have a rest.

When Zhong Yuan was left alone in the room again, his mood could not calm down for a long time. A restless or excited mood lingered in his heart and could not be extinguished.

"Sp spells, are there really spells in the world? But that's right. Since you even have a soul, why can't you have spells?

Zhong Yuan's only hobby in his previous life was reading books, especially those who talked about immortals and demons. He even dreamed of becoming immortals countless times, killing demons, and living a long life. However, at that time, he thought that this was all false and impossible to achieve, so he could only bury it in his heart.

Just now, through his mother's whispers, Zhong Yuan knew that the reason why he was able to return the soul through the corpse was entirely because a fairy master in Redwood Ridge used the soul-inducing spell. Although it is obvious that this fairy master is not very smart, because it is obvious that the soul recruitment is wrong, it really proves the existence of spells.

His body doesn't leave any memory for him now, so Zhong Yuan doesn't know where he is now, but for him, all this is no longer important. Now all he thinks about is to worship immortals and start his journey of cultivating immortals.

If he hadn't had a trace of reason and understood that seeking immortals and learning Taoism was not enough to succeed, I'm afraid that now he can't wait to rush out to inquire about the situation.

"Sed down! Calm down! It's not urgent to be in a hurry to worship. Zhong Yuan tapped the iōng bore with his fist, and his heart was beating a little fast. He thought to himself, "Since my uncle can invite a fairy master, there must be some way in this regard. In the past few days, he will definitely come to visit me, and then he will beg him. Judging from my mother's mouth, this uncle is very kind to me. I don't think he will refuse. In that case, the chance of success will definitely be much higher!"

After all, Zhong Yuan's body is still empty. In such a calculation, he fell asleep unconsciously.

Three days later, Zhong Yuan's body has fully recovered under the effect of a large number of tonic y. Through these three days of life, he also found that the world he is in now is completely different from his previous life, similar to the ancient times in China, but different.

Although there were no modern tools, Zhong Yuan did not feel uncomfortable at all, because he had the opportunity to love his parents and worship immortals to become immortals.

"In my previous life, I lived a very ordinary life. I don't have much, and I don't have much less. In this life, I must walk out of a brilliant life!"