In a daze, Fang Yi only felt extremely sore all over his body.

"Yay, you're still alive?"

Recalling the scene before he fell unconscious, a car was speeding up, and the impact was so violent that he was not dead, and he could still feel the pain.

"But don't be left half-frustrated. ”

Thinking like this, Fang Yi opened his eyes with great effort.

It was a simple room, with only two plank beds, and he was lying on top of one of them.

"Where is this?"

Fang Yi was slightly startled and frowned suspiciously.

In his mind, some chaotic information came to him, which was a memory that belonged to another Fang Yi.

After digesting this information, Fang Yi finally realized that he had crossed over.

Now his identity is an outer disciple of Qingyun Peak of Taixuan Sect, and his strength is only one of the Linghai Realm, and he can be said to be the bottom of the entire Taixuan Sect.

Originally, with his talent, he couldn't enter Taixuanzong at all.

All this is thanks to his father, who, despite the opposition of the family elders, overcame all difficulties and finally won a place for him.

But who would have thought that after only three months of entering Taixuanzong, he would almost lose his life.

No, it should be said that his life has been lost.

It turned out that a few days ago, Fang Yi went into the mountains to look for the elixir as usual, and finally picked a second-grade elixir blood condensation grass, but he didn't want to be targeted by Xu Shaojie, who was also a disciple of the outer sect, so he directly snatched it.

How could Fang Yi agree, even if he argued with the other party.

However, Xu Shaojie was already a martial artist of the Linghai Triple Realm, and he was ruthless, making it clear that he wanted Fang Yi's life.

The results can be imagined.

"Don't worry, since I have taken possession of your body, I will inherit everything from you, including hatred. ”

Feeling the unwillingness in another memory, Fang Yi said firmly.

Struggling to sit up.

Fang Yi began to check his physical condition, except for some soreness all over his body, there was no big problem.

In the sea of spirits, a trace of spiritual energy flowed slowly.

Although he fused the memories of the two lives, feeling this aura, Fang Yi was still extremely surprised and excited.

Even if that aura looked extremely weak, it seemed to dissipate at any time.

But he knew that with his cultivation, this trace of aura would become stronger and stronger.

In such a world where the strong are respected, weak warriors can only be bullied, just like the original Fang Yi.

If you want to be respected, you can only cultivate hard and improve your strength.

How could Fang Yi not understand this truth, and immediately searched for his memory.

"Tide Trick!"

In my memory, this is the basic method of the Taixuan Sect, and every disciple who is just starting out must practice.

It is said that the tidal formula is divided into twelve levels, but the entire Taixuanzong has not heard of anyone who can cultivate this method to the twelvefold level, and the most powerful one has only reached the tenth level, that is, Ji Wuxian, the daughter of the Tianjiao generation of the Taixuanzong.

It is rumored that Ji Wuxian is extremely talented and cold and gorgeous, but Fang Yi has never seen it.

Before he entered the Taixuan Sect, he had been promoted to an inner disciple, and it is said that he was even accepted as a personal disciple by the head of the sect.

In Taixuanzong, the inner gate and the outer gate are two worlds.

Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and began to cultivate in the way he remembered.

Slowly, the aura in the spiritual sea slowly swirled, forming a small whirlpool, slowly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

A little bit of aura melted into the whirlpool, slowly growing, and then devouring the foggy impurities around it.

The spiritual sea of the human body is inherently a misty piece, and at the beginning of cultivation, it is necessary to introduce spiritual energy into the body and open up the spiritual sea.

Fang Yi's spiritual sea was only the size of an egg at the moment, just one spiritual energy vortex, if the spiritual sea was a great achievement, then twelve spiritual energy vortices would be formed, and each of them was much larger than the vortex in his current body.

Feeling the aura vortex growing little by little, Fang Yi was excited.

This absorption speed seems to be faster than before, although the speed is very limited, if it weren't for his curiosity about the aura and his careful observation, he wouldn't have been able to find it at all.

Fang Yi didn't care, this was always a good thing.

Time passed slowly, and Fang Yi was addicted to cultivation for an unknown amount of time.

Slowly, the speed of the aura vortex in the spiritual sea slowed down, and the absorption speed was the same as before.

What is going on? Fang Yi was taken aback.

Why is the speed of this aura vortex sometimes fast and sometimes slow? Could it be that there is something strange about this tidal formula?

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Fang Yi's mind.

The reason why the tide is called the tide is not related to the tide?

The so-called tide is the high tide of the sea, which usually occurs twice a day, of course, it is the earth, as for this world, Fang Yi is not clear.

Just when Fang Yi was puzzled, an obese boy with a blue nose and swollen face limped in from outside the door.

"Fang Yi, you're finally awake, great!"

The fat boy couldn't help but be happy when he saw Fang Yi wake up, but this smile fell on his scarred face, which looked a little hideous.

Hearing the voice, Fang Yi looked up and recognized the fat man at a glance.

The fat man's name is Shi Dahai, and he lives in the same room with Fang Yi, in the entire Taixuan Sect, the fat man can be said to be his only friend, the two are of equal strength, but the fat man has a good talent, just because he is lazy.

"Fatty, why are you hurt like this?"

Fang Yi blurted out, fusing the memories of the two lives, and his words and deeds seemed extremely natural.

"Is it Xu Shaojie?

"Damn, that bastard beat you like this, I just went to him to theorize, and it turned out ......"

The fat man's tone was extremely unwilling, but his strength was not as good as others.

Fang Yi felt a warmth in his heart, and his anger also grew.

"Fat man, thank you, I will definitely double this revenge. ”

"Yes, we must avenge this revenge, fat man, I will never be lazy anymore, yes, I don't believe that I can't kill that kid. The fat man said fiercely.

After speaking, he sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Looking at the fat man's scars, Fang Yi was very moved.

In Taixuan Sect, there are many disciples of the Fang family, however, only the fat man stands out for himself.

In the past, Fang Yi was not deeply involved in the world, and he was ignorant of many things.

But now, Fang Yi faintly felt that this matter was not so simple.

He and Xu Shaojie have no grievances, even if he wants to snatch the blood condensation grass, he doesn't need to be so vicious, he clearly wants his own life, not to mention, the other party is already a three-fold martial artist in the spiritual sea, and the second-grade elixir is dispensable for him.

Who is behind the scenes?

A ruthless look flashed in Fang Yi's eyes.

No matter who you are, if you want my life, you must have the consciousness of death.

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