Xiao Feng slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and what he saw was a familiar and unfamiliar curtain.

This was his bed, a place he was familiar with, but it was strange, as if this scene was just a fragment of memory. As soon as this thought arose, his mind seemed to stir up a storm, and a large number of memories washed over his mind like a torrent.

"Ah!!h

"How so?"

The memories in his mind seemed to be responding to Xiao Feng's question, and one after another memories came to his mind, which was the scene where he was attacked by someone during the hunt. At that time, he was hunting in the sarin with an entourage, but he was attacked by a sneak attack, and the retinue died trying to save him, and he was also severely injured in the escape.

The feeling of life and death also came to my heart with the memory, and the panic and anger were diluted by another memory before it could brew. It was a complete life, from birth to death, love and hatred were intertwined, and his consciousness fell into a coma again under the wash of these memories.

In a daze, he seemed to hear an anxious call.

When Xiao Feng woke up again, it was already three days later, and when he opened his heavy eyelids, he saw a woman's face. The upright and beautiful face has three points of paleness, three points of sorrow, four points of haggardness, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes are growing, and a few silver threads do not know when they climbed up her sideburns.

The woman was wiping the sweat from her forehead for Xiao Feng, and the moment she saw Xiao Feng wake up, her sad eyes suddenly lit up, and a long-lost smile appeared on her face: "Feng'er, you finally woke up." ”

This woman was none other than his mother, Duan Yao.

Xiao Feng looked at Duan Yao's tired face, endured the chaotic memory, and said with relief: "Mother, I'm worried about you again." ”

He tried to sit up, but found that his body seemed to be unconscious, and he didn't respond at all.

"How can this be?" Xiao Feng cried out in disbelief.

Duan Yao's face darkened when he saw Xiao Feng's expression, and he forcibly endured the discomfort in his heart and explained: "Doctor Liu said that you were seriously injured this time, and you will need to recuperate for at least two or three months before you can get out of bed. ”

"Two or three months before you get out of bed?" Xiao Feng's heart sank, such a time must have hurt the meridians, and even hurt the internal organs.

"Come, drink this medicine first. Duan Yao took a bowl of medicine from the coffee table next to the bed and fed Xiao Feng.

"Mother, I want to rest. Xiao Feng said.

"Then you have a good rest!" Duan Yao nodded, wiped the medicine stains on the corners of Xiao Feng's mouth, and sorted out the sheets for him before turning around and leaving the room.

After Duan Yao left, Xiao Feng sighed. His mind was in turmoil, not just the injuries on his body, but also the memories that had suddenly crossed his mind. Those memories were so deep that he felt that everything he had experienced at the moment was illusory, and those memories were real.

He was conflicted, and if it weren't for his mother talking to him just now, he would have gone crazy with these memories.

"Could it be that those memories are really dreams? How can there be such real dreams?" Xiao Feng was filled with doubts in his heart, and suddenly, a word appeared in his mind: memories of his past life.

It was a word that he could never understand now, but he understood it because of those memories.

"These are memories of my past life, and if I say that, it makes sense. It's just that my methods in my previous life are inevitably too ......" Xiao Feng thought of what he did in his previous life, he was cruel and ruthless, not only his enemies were afraid of him, but sometimes even his friends were afraid of him.

"Awesome isn't necessarily a bad thing!"

If it was in the past, Xiao Feng would never agree with such a thing. Maybe it's because the memory is too deep, or maybe it's because he was attacked and narrowly escaped this time, he can't help but think of his previous life. If he had the ruthlessness of his previous life, others might not dare to attack him easily.

Thinking about it, he felt more and more that some of the practices in his previous life were correct.

This is not the first time that this has been attacked. Xiao Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of anger.

Two years ago, he reached the spirit rank at the age of twelve because of his outstanding talent, and became a genius in the family. It was a happy thing, but it didn't take long for him to become a half-cripple because of the sneak attack. It took him more than a year to recover, but he never thought that he would be attacked again not long after he recovered.

"Whoever it is, I'm going to make you pay. ”

"Heal, heal first!"

Shaking his head, getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, he slowly closed his eyes, trying to connect with the internal strength in the dantian.

This world is full of spiritual power, and people with a little qualification can cultivate, become a spirit disciple by opening up the meridians, condense the internal strength to become a spirit person, and release the internal strength to become a spirit master.

Two years ago, his meridians were damaged, although it took more than a year to recover, but after recovery, his internal strength was even stronger, and his meridians were more tenacious.

He believed that if he was given enough time, he would still be able to stand up. It's just that when he looked inward to check the injury, his face became more and more ugly, the broken and shrunken meridians were full of scarred internal organs, and the dantian was destroyed.

"Impossible!" Xiao Feng's face completely changed.

The dantian is the foundation of cultivation, and the destruction of the dantian means that you can't cultivate, and if you can't cultivate, how can you talk about revenge?

"Slowly, it seems that dantian is not the only one to cultivate. ”

Just when Xiao Feng was about to go crazy, four words popped up in his mind: Spiritual Master.

In his previous life, he was a spiritual master, with a complete set of cultivation methods, and he also had cultivation experience. When these memories came back, his heart couldn't help but get excited.

"I can still get up without a dantian, just wait, one day I will find you." When I find you, I'm going to make you pay accordingly. Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the anger in his heart again and began to cultivate.

Spiritual minds practice mindfulness, which is a cultivation method that is different from the present world, and exercises the spirit and cultivates mindfulness through visualization.

According to the memories of his previous life, the cultivation of spiritual power is divided into three processes: flashing, lingering, and turning thoughts.

By looking at the pattern, the pattern flashes in the mind when you close your eyes and meditate, which is the first stage, which is called flashing. By constantly observing the pattern, the pattern stays in the mind for a longer period of time, which is the second stage, which is called retention. When the pattern becomes clearer and clearer, and the stay time becomes longer and longer, the third stage is reached, which is the mind.

The more complex and huge the pattern, the more spiritual power will be cultivated.

Although he had a lot of visualizations in his mind, these were all things in his memory, and the memory was abstract, vague, and unclear. The only advantage for him is that he doesn't have to look for a specific pattern, he just meditates on the pattern in his memory, makes it tangible in his mind, and then stays on it and turns it into a thought.

Cultivation starts from points, countless points, points of different sizes, different colors, and different shapes, Xiao Feng constantly meditates on these points in his mind, letting these points stay in his mind and turn into thoughts.

With the goal in mind, time flies very quickly, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.