In the blink of an eye, it has been a few days since the second young master of the Ye family, Ye Chen, returned to his soul, and these days about the resurrection of this gentleman can be said to have occupied the after-dinner topic of the people in Tianfang City.

As the capital of the Celestial Empire, one of the two major empires of the Star Continent, Tianfang City is magnificent, with many pavilions and pavilions like stars, roads and lanes extending in all directions, and a dazzling array of various commodities. The traffic is bustling during the day, and the lights are mixed at night, which is not magnificent.

In a teahouse, the old man who was telling the story in the constant cheers of everyone got up and saluted to end today's work. However, the crowd did not disperse because of his exit, but gathered together, and the number of people did not decrease but increased.

The topic of discussion that everyone gathered today was still the resurrection of the second young master of the Ye family.

"I said San'er, is what you just said true?, is that Second Young Master Ye really resurrected?" one of them asked with gossip on his face, pushing a plate of fragrant peanuts in front of the person in the middle.

"That's natural, I think I, Liu San, is known as Tianfang City, when will I miss the news from my mouth. The man named Liu San was complacent.

"Oh, Brother Liu, just say it quickly, what's going on, my brothers are all dying. Another asked.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are gossip.

"Hey, let me tell you, I have a brother who works as an errand in that Ye Mansion, and it is in the courtyard where Ye Chen, the second son of the Ye family, lives. According to him, Ye Ergongzi has been in a coma since the first seven days of his soul, and he didn't wake up until yesterday... Liu San ate a peanut and said the previous paragraph, and when he finished speaking, the plate of peanuts also bottomed out.

"Hey, if you want me to say that good people don't live long, and disasters live for a thousand years!" one sighed.

"That is, that is," echoed everyone.

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"Miss, Miss, what should I do, that guy is really alive again!" said a handsome little girl dressed as a maid in the elegant seat on the second floor of the teahouse.

Hearing this, the woman sitting on the side also frowned slightly, and she was in a good mood today and led the maid out to go shopping, attracted by the topic that everyone was talking about, so she took a break in the private room of the teahouse, drinking tea and listening to the information from the crowd.

Those people said that they had noses and eyes, and they thought that they were not far from ten, and they were relieved because of the news of Ye Chen's death in recent days, and they brought it up again at this time.

That hateful gentleman didn't die, and it seems that he has to find a way to get his grandfather to withdraw from this marriage. The good mood of shopping was swept away. Damn, it's all that bastard, huh.

For the little girl's muttering, the woman didn't say much but waved her hand casually, and her lips opened lightly and only said lightly, "Go back." ”

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As if to confirm all kinds of rumors from the outside world, the white grosgrain used in Ye Fuzhong's funeral retreated, and the atmosphere of loneliness and depression was swept away. The maids and maids were smiling, just because Mrs. Yefu rewarded her son for her son's unluckiness, and they also got a lot of benefits.

Mochen woke up yesterday, and because his body was still relatively weak, he could only rest in bed.

But he will not be idle, after all, he has arrived in a new world, and he is naturally wary of the unknown environment.

Although Mo Chen was the head of the Kunlun Five Immortals admired by thousands of people in his previous life, but now at this moment, his cultivation is gone, and the Divine Sword Mo Jun has been damaged, and he is quietly staying in his sea of spiritual consciousness.

So he wants to understand the world as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Ye's father and Ye's mother and the little girl who stunned him didn't come to ask him the reason for his resurrection in the past two days. Maybe it's because he just woke up and can't be too sad, otherwise he really doesn't know what to say.

After death, memories do not disappear quickly, but are broken into pieces and walked around various parts of the body.

A classic book I saw in my previous life, called Soul Searching. It records how to make the dead speak, that is, let the memory of the dead come back to life, and I don't think it really comes in handy today.

Condensing the little remaining Yuan Force to run the Soul Searching Technique, Mochen slowly sensed the fragments of memories coming from the hundreds of bones in his limbs.

Although there are not many memory fragments, they are enough for Ink Dust to understand what the previous owner of his body was like.

A waste material with extremely poor cultivation qualifications, and a stubborn and infamous gentleman.

The former owner of this body has the same name and different surname as Mo Chen, named Ye Chen, the second son of Ye Qun, the general of the Heavenly Kingdom, who has been holding a golden spoon since birth, his father is the general of the Heavenly Kingdom, and his mother is the eldest princess of the Heavenly Kingdom, and the Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom is also his uncle and uncle. is a collection of thousands of favors, so it has formed his current unscrupulous nature that is not afraid of heaven and earth.

An eighteen-year-old boy should be in his prime, but he is notoriously notorious. Mo Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that when he was a Kunlun Sword Immortal, he was a cultivator of merit and cultivation, an invincible divine sword Mo Jun, and his virtue was even more respected by the world. The gentleman's sword and ink dust are so famous, where is it not admired by thousands of people, but now he has to take the blame for such a gentleman.

According to his memory, Mo Chen knew that he was indeed not on Earth, but in another unfamiliar plane, the Star Continent.

Due to the fact that the former owner is unbearable in his memory, his understanding of this Star Continent also has great limitations.

As far as we know so far, the Star Continent is a world where you can cultivate, and there is a kind of heaven and earth source qi called Star Power. Cultivators can use the power of the stars to strengthen their bodies and forge their bodies, and they can also transform the power of the stars into their own pure yuan power, improve their cultivation, and pursue the ethereal laws of the Heavenly Dao.

What made him feel relieved was that this star power could be absorbed by himself, just like the aura he had originally cultivated. And it's purer.

The Star Continent has its own unique cultivation rules, with clear hierarchical divisions.

The power of the stars is divided into nine turns, which are Star Disciple, Star Scholar, Star Master, Star Master, Star King, Star Emperor, Star Emperor, Star Venerable, and Star Sage. Among them, each grade below the Star King contains nine small levels, and from the Star King, each grade has three levels, and the grades are like clouds and mud. When the cultivator's three-turn star power reaches the star level, he can attract the star power into his body and condense the yuan power.

There is such a saying in the Star Continent: The star is the beginning, the star king flies, the emperor is mighty, the emperor is overpowered, the venerable is strong and invincible, and the sage is all ants.

The memory of the former can only be excavated here.

After a few days of recuperation, Mo Chen's body functions also recovered, so under the service of the maid Jing'er, Mo Chen slowly walked out of the room.

As soon as he left the room, Mo Chen couldn't open his eyes because of the bright sun outside, closed his eyes, and it took a while to get used to it.

Opening his eyes and looking at everything outside, this was the first time he really looked at this strange world.

The flowers in the courtyard are luxuriant, and the bees fly from one delicate flower to another, diligently collecting honey, and the sound of cicadas from time to time is very pleasant.

Feel this tranquility and serenity, this vitality. Mo Chen felt a lot in his heart, he was already out of life, he didn't expect to see such a beautiful world, it's so good.

The days passed, and these days, Mother Ye sent someone to stew chicken soup every day to send it to Mochen to nourish his body, and the mother's love was overflowing. This is also a feeling that Mo Chen has never had in his previous life.

Mochen is an orphan who has followed his master into the mountains to practice since he was a child, and has never enjoyed the care of his mother's love, so he quickly fell into this strong maternal love.

The idea of leaving when he was well also collapsed, and he enjoyed these things that he couldn't ask for before, and he was reluctant to let go.

Sometimes he also thinks that since he has been stripped of his flesh and blood and reborn in another world, he really should live again with a new identity. And for this beautiful woman who has just experienced the pain of losing her child, I am afraid that she will not be able to bear to lose it again.

After figuring out this, Mochen was relieved, enjoying the warmth from his family every day, which may be a great gift from God to him.

As for the resurrection of the dead this time, Mo Chen also made up a set of high-sounding reasons: after death, he went to another world, worshiped an immortal master, practiced under the guidance of the immortal master, and realized that the immortal master had woken up and gently tapped his forehead with a whisk, and he returned to this world.

For Mo Chen's explanation of the sound and color, everyone in Ye Mansion was also convinced, after all, he spoke in an auspicious and detailed manner, and many things that did not exist in this world were vividly presented in front of them through Mo Chen's narration, and these obviously could not be fabricated out of thin air in a short period of time.

For a month, the second young master of the Ye Mansion did not go out, and he did not do anything wrong with those fox friends and dog friends in the past. All day long, I either soaked in the library of Yefu to read books, or I practiced in my own courtyard. All those who knew the nature of this second young master were shocked.

"Master, this is the book that the second young master has been reading these days. The old butler in the study said to a dignified middle-aged man.

At this time, the wide desk was full of all kinds of thick books, such as "Star Continent Perpetual Calendar", "On the World of Cultivators", "History of the Heavenly Kingdom", and "Detailed Explanation of the Origin of the Stars。。。。。。

Looking at these piles of books, none of them are similar to the previous Spring Palace book.

The middle-aged man was surprised by the changes in Ye Chen's time, and at the same time he was also very relieved that Chen'er had finally grown up after experiencing this life and death.