Chapter 1 The Traveler Who Crossed the Traveler

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The hands of the clock start at 7 and slowly slide past 8, 9, and 10. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When the needle reached 12, the man who had been closing his eyes on the sofa finally opened his eyes. Then he held his head in pain and gasped for air.

A few hours earlier, a brutal battle had erupted between the suddenly appearing uninvited soul and the otherwise weakened soul in the body. There is no doubt that the result of the two devouring each other ended in the victory of the newcomers. But as a consequence of devouring, at the same time as the soul of the newcomer is enhanced, those memories belonging to the original owner are also surging in the process like a flood that has burst the embankment. The memories soon became entangled with his original memories, intertwined and indistinguishable from each other. While making him confused and unable to figure out himself, it also put a considerable burden on his head.

"This is not my world......"

I don't know how long it took, but the pain finally subsided, and the man with a mess of memories like a ball of yarn that had been played with by a cat sat up straight in a breath.

"It's the beginning of May 2013, this is Seoul, South Korea, and on the surface everything seems to be the same as before, except that from 2016 to 2013, from Chinese to Korean...... However, in reality, it should be very different. "The man looked for information from memory." I'm Lee Yoon-hyun, a supernatural novelist, and I just celebrated my 24th birthday last month. Married, but the wife seems to be cheating again, and the object is still that woman...... Hey, your circle is really messy. In addition, my life experience has been very ups and downs. When he was a child, his surname was Lin, and later his surname was changed to Li, because his mother cheated in marriage, and his father's surname was actually Li. Although it is still unknown who it is, the old king next door seems to be a big man. 's own mother is in the United States, and the previous father is in South Korea, with a half-sister and younger sister, the sister is married and has children, and the younger sister is a member of a certain female idol group. ā€

"But the most important thing is that I'm a time-traveler, and I am and I was before. Moreover, Lee Yoon-hyun, a traverser, seems to have been exposed to some remarkable non-materialist situation. ā€

"World Cultivation Hobby Association, World Association for the Study of Paranormal Phenomena."

"In the eyes of outsiders, the members of the former are no different from those who are obsessed with the so-called qigong, but there are indeed people who have cultivated supernatural powers-the Qiankun Five Thunder Righteous Fa, which has been practiced hard for thirty years, can emit electric sparks, and produce one-third of the power of the No. 5 battery at one time; The vice president practiced the legendary Nanming from nothingness and from the existence of more than a dozen times, and the fire released by the mana accumulated every month is just enough to light a cigarette, and it has to be that kind of fine. ā€

The distribution of the latter's members focuses on Europe and the United States, especially the United States, which produces sects (cults), and there are actually many people in it who believe in some old gods and spirits, which are even farther away than the original ancestors. They are now gone, and the believers believe that they are just lurking somewhere, so they have been worshipping them in the hope that they will come out of the mountain again. It's a pity that these people's so-called spells are not even tricks, and if you remove the bonuses brought by their financial resources and power, a single crowbar is enough to sweep this association. ā€

"The real difference comes from the traverser himself, a magical bamboo slip, a dark soul stone that only he can hear whispering from inside, these are all ancestral treasures brought by his predecessor from the previous world...... And the fact that his soul is so weak has something to do with these two things. ā€

He glanced around the living room with a slightly confused eye, rather curious.

"It seems that the taste of the traverser is not much higher, and it is even a few Wallaces lower than normal people." After a little bit of complaining about the layout and decoration of the living room, the man reached out and rubbed his temples again. "Lee Yoon-hyun has always wanted to gain those powers, but he is terrified by the experience passed down from his ancestors, and the ancestors who have gained power from those two things are as if they are cursed and have no place to be buried. He'd kept them on the shelf, and it wasn't until ten months ago that he had started an opportunistic journey to get a script and two American favors from some of the Paranormal Society. ā€

"Now, the ending is obvious."

"It's good to die."

"But don't worry, our souls have become one and are forever intertwined, even if it is to minimize your impact, I will fulfill your long-cherished wishes and obsessions."

"I'm Lee Yoon-hyun now." Lee Yun-hyun calmly accepted all this, then stood up, walked around the living room with great interest, and walked to the dining room full of food but not touched, and the kitchen that seemed to be very well equipped in his eyes...... After turning around the strange and familiar oversized duplex apartment, he stepped into the bathroom.

The man in the mirror has red lips and white teeth, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and deep facial features. In addition to the fact that his face and complexion are a little pale, even pure masters like him have to admit that with this appearance and height, there is no problem at all to be a little white face who eats soft rice.

"Really...... Unexpected delight. "The man bared his teeth in the mirror, and the person in the mirror also showed eight bright teeth, and his smile was very bright." It's really handsome, although this body is not pure enough, but I am still very satisfied. ā€

Lee Yoon-hyun walked out of the bathroom and went straight to the study upstairs. Those things are in the drawer of the desk.

A roll of bamboo slips and a fist-sized black stone - it looked like obsidian.

He opened the scroll of bamboo slips first, and tried to read the vertical columns of official scripts on the bamboo slips.

"Daozang."

"I have often heard that it is not people who are diligent in seeking knowledge, but those who know who are diligent in seeking others. But I know it's wrong. Those who know it do not seek others, but they go out and chase people away. Its carving is deep and ruthless, like an eagle and a dog chasing a rabbit. ā€

……

An hour later, the man closed the bamboo slip, which was obviously small in size and heavy and heavy, but he couldn't finish it, and at the same time grabbed the stone and went downstairs.

"The first time I saw Daozang, which was mixed with a lot of recipes, I gained more knowledge. It's like a creature from a domestic animal to the Classic of Mountains and Seas, I'm really ...... I love it so much. What about the cursed knowledge and power, which is exactly what I desire. No matter how you get it, as long as you have power, even the most evil and ominous power......"

It wasn't an ordinary desire, it wasn't for women, or for wealth, or power. All he thinks about is power, and now he will do anything to gain it.

"A path to great power. The price is all and I think it's worth it. He summed it up. If there had been such a path in my previous life, why would I have come here? The so-called fury of cloth clothes, whether it is a bareheaded barehead grabbing the ground or a blood-spattered five-step ambush of the corpse, is a desperate behavior of the weak. If there had been any other way, I don't think I would have embarked on the path of revenge that ended with them......"

Lee Yun-hyun let out a rather bleak laugh, and then followed the steps on the bamboo slip to turn the stone into a yellow-green liquid in a goblet.

"Unexpectedly, when I was alive, I never had the opportunity to play Demon Hunter, but I crossed over and actually had the opportunity to experience a similar blind profession." As he spoke, he picked up the cup of green liquid that was tumbling, and the yellow-green light and heat came out of the cup, reflecting the man's handsome face a little gloomy. "This cup, I wish you a crossing!"

With that, the man raised the goblet and drank the liquid from it.

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