The night was dark.

Gyeong'an University, Classroom 102 of the Mechatronic Class.

In the last row of seats by the door, Lin Yu looked at Jin Yong's novel, gesturing with his palm.

Suddenly, a white light that could instantly stab the eyes flashed in his mind......

It's not ...... Dugu Nine Swords!

It's a real white light in my head!

"Huh, what's going on?"

The sea of consciousness is surging, and the scenes from childhood to adulthood are reproduced like a movie.

When she was two years old, her mother left her dilapidated mountainside mud house, and since then it has evaporated from the world.

It was also the first time in Lin Yu's life that he saw his mother's appearance: quiet with a sad brow, a wry smile in the frown, depressed, and a knot that could never be untied.

When he was ten years old, his father took a bamboo pole and hung a yellow cloth with the words: Immortals guide the way.

Father always gives people a hazy feeling.

Wearing a wide gray robe, if you tie your hair in a bun, you look like a chivalrous warrior who traveled the world in ancient times.

They never came back, but on the first day of each month, they left a thousand more yuan on their bank cards, and for ten years, they never broke off.

Scene by scene.

Until recently, Lin Yu received a letter from an unclear source, which read: My son Lin Yu personally opened.

There are few numbers in the letter: I carefully deduced and told my son Lin Yu to go to school with peace of mind, and not to abandon school halfway, otherwise I will suffer from the worry of my life, and my son should remember.

didn't even make a payment, and Lin Yu still didn't know the names of his parents.

After his father left, he lived alone, when he was 10 years old, and his basic self-care ability was still available, and his family lived in a lonely family halfway up the hill behind the village.

Looking back on the past, Lin Yu felt extremely sad.

The white light rose again, turning into a sharp blade, cutting through his sea of consciousness.

Headache splitting, pain unbearable!

That white light began to swarm into Lin Yu's sea of consciousness, and strange scenes gradually emerged in his mind, most of them were some cultivation secrets, treasure ruins, and landslides and ground cracks that he had never seen before.

When Bai Guang was dying, a white-haired old man stood on the top of the cliff, as if standing at the end of the years, his hands were constantly sealed, and the Dao Law was beaten to the void, and after a long time, there was a loud shout in the sky: Who is so bold and disturbs my cultivation!

The white-haired old man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly withdrew the law, and bowed to the void and said: "I am the mixed yuan son of the Cangyuan Continent, and everyone in the world says that I am the emperor of the mixed yuan, and I especially ask the immortals, my longevity will be exhausted, if I don't fly to become an immortal, I will definitely be wiped out together with the original gods, and I hope that the immortals will open the gate to the immortal world and let ......"

"Get out!"

Before the white-haired old man could finish his words, a deafening popping sound was heard in all directions.

His heart trembled, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was just about to perform the Escape Technique, but at this time, a fiery red lightning that was three feet thick in the sky fell from the sky, and there was no time to escape, and the lightning hit his old body impartially.

"Ah...... You, you are a Taoist immortal, the old man swears with blood, if I don't die, he will return one day, and he will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

The mixed Yuanzi screamed, the refined body shattered in the blink of an eye, and the Yuan Shen fled quickly with the strange treasure.

A primordial god without a physical body is very dangerous in the Cangyuan Continent, and he may be caught by a demon cultivator to practice at any time.

The Mixed Yuanzi made a decision, and this place was less than fifty miles away from the space-time turbulence.

Time and space turbulence, as the name suggests, is a passage fortress leading to various time and space, compared to the Cangyuan Continent, it is relatively safe there, after all, cultivators will not wander around without urgent matters, let alone go to the place where spiritual energy is lacking to cultivate.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, and the Yuan Shen stepped into the turbulence of time and space, but he didn't expect that the two big names were fighting to the death, and the fireballs and lightning were chaotic, and if it went on like this, it would not take long for him to be injured by mistake.

Mixed Yuanzi sighed, dodged a fireball that came straight forward, and flashed into a formation gate around him without any spiritual energy, which could be regarded as a temporary recovery of a small life.

After entering the formation gate, he passed through an incomparably dark space-time tunnel and fell into his current position, which was the Earth Star.

When he came to the earth star, he scolded people in his heart on the spot, this place is full of ordinary ordinary people, and that little bit of aura is not enough for him to recover his physical body.

Without a physical body, the energy of the primordial spirit will slowly weaken over time, and eventually it will return to nature with a puff of green smoke.

It is obviously impossible to restore the physical body by cultivating the Yuan Shen. It is even more impossible to step into the space-time turbulence again to find the next location, because the spiritual energy on the earth and star is scarce, and there is no way to activate the array gate connecting the space-time turbulence, and now there is only one feasible path in front of him: take it!

It is not an easy thing to give up, there are so many lonely souls and ghosts on the earth and stars, and there has been no success in retrieving them for nearly a thousand years.

When it comes to his own fate, Mixed Yuanzi has to be cautious, and after decades of silent searching on the earth, he finally finds a suitable carrier for himself.

Choosing Lin Yu, he is still quite satisfied, Lin Yu was born in the lunar year, the moon and the cloudy day, and even the same minute and second are negative, the most important thing is that this pure yin body is suitable for cultivating his mixed yuan immortal method, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a second one in this world.

Mixed Yuanzi can't wait, today is a good time to take away. The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night is high, and countless unjust souls are dispatched, which is the time when the yin qi is in full bloom to take their lives.

"Hey, boy, give up resistance, the old man has just broken through your sea of consciousness, how many unfulfilled wishes you have, the old man already knows everything, wait for the old man to complete it for you!"