Wang Xuan slowly woke up from the endless darkness, only to feel a splitting headache, and his body was still in the pain of being hit head-on by a big truck, and he even felt very difficult to breathe.

"I'm really fatal! I was hit so far by a big truck and didn't die! ”

He endured the pain in his body, and reluctantly opened his eyes, and now there was a wooden ceiling in front of him.

"Strange! Where is this? ”

Feeling very strange in his heart, he continued to turn his gaze and take in his surroundings.

At this sight, he almost screamed directly!

I saw that he was now lying in a strange hut, with tatami mats on the floor and several ink calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

Wang Xuan looked down in surprise, but he was now lying on his body wearing a kendo uniform that is common in anime, but the key is that his hands are delicate, no matter how you look at it, they are the size of a child!

That is to say-

"I've crossed! And...... Or turned into a child! ”

"Shhhh

At this time, many memory fragments suddenly popped up in his mind, and for a while, his head was as big as an ox, and his breath was shortness and panting.

After a while, all the scattered memory fragments were absorbed, and his breathing gradually stabilized, Wang Xuan was sweating profusely, but his heart was full of bitterness - "It turns out that I am really dead!" ”

He was hit by a big truck that suddenly came and died on the spot, but the crystal plate that he bought from the antique store and had always used as a pendant suddenly shone brightly, wrapped his soul, tore open the spatial crack, came to this world, and possessed the unlucky guy now.

Now this body is a twelve-year-old little guy, called Liudong Lingguan, the eldest son of the host of this "Liudong Temple", and the first choice for the next host!

In the memory of Liudong Zero, the father, who is the host of Liudong Temple, is a rare real mage with spiritual power, and in the entire town, there are less than five mages with spiritual power like him.

As the only ** master of Liudong Temple, his father often went out to exorcise demons and subdue demons, and collected fees to maintain the maintenance and daily use of Liudong Temple. Ever since the son of Liudong Lingguan, who was born with great spiritual powers, reached the age of three, he devoted most of his mind to teaching and nurturing his son, day after day, year after year, until he is twelve years old today.

And Liudong Lingguan's own qualifications as a mage are very outstanding, in just nine years, he has already cultivated to the apex of mage apprenticeship, and becoming an official mage is just around the corner.

A few days ago, Liudong Lingguan took over the task of eliminating demons privately when his father was out, and was suppressed because of his lack of experience when he was fighting with monsters, and when his father came to the rescue, he was already unconscious.

"Squeak-"

Just when Wang Xuan's heart was in a mess, suddenly the door was opened from the outside, and a little boy about three or four years old ran in, and when he saw him wake up, his eyes lit up immediately, and he pounced in front of Wang Xuan, and shouted in a milky voice: "Brother, you have woken up." ”

The little guy spoke Yan zhòng's Japanese, but Wang Xuan had already absorbed the memory of Liudong Lingguan, and could understand what the little guy was talking about, and he also knew his identity.

His four-year-old younger brother of "Liudong Zero View" - Liudong Yicheng!

Looking at the little guy who was looking at him affectionately and with concern, Wang Xuan's heart was mixed and stunned.

"Brother? Are you okay? Seeing his brother's sluggish expression, Yanagito Kazunari stretched out his little hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and asked worriedly.

"No, it's okay! Yicheng, you go out first, my brother has to rest for a while, and then I will play with you later. Wang Xuan came back to his senses, squeezed out a smile, and reached out to pat Yicheng's little head.

"That's it, brother!" Yanagi Dong's small mouth cracked, and his cute big eyes flashed with a sparkling light, "We pull the hook, it's the puppy who is lying!" ”

Looking at the serious Liudong Yicheng, Wang Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, because he concentrated on cultivation on weekdays, "he" often released Yicheng pigeons, which made the little guy develop a small habit of pulling the hook for everything. He subconsciously reached out and touched Yicheng's little head, then stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, let's pull the hook!" ”

Although Liudong Zero View has become Wang Xuan, after the fusion of memories, his habits and personality have also been integrated into Wang Xuan's soul, so he has no discomfort at all when he makes this agreement.

"I knew my brother was the best!"

Liudong Yicheng made an agreement with Wang Xuan to pull the hook, and then cheered excitedly, ran out with a pair of small legs, and when he left, he did not forget to close the door carefully.

"Stinky boy!"

After Liu Dong Yicheng left, Wang Xuan laughed and scolded quietly, and reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"If you come, you will be safe! Since crossing is already a fact, let's get used to the environment first! Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Xuan slowly sat up, walked to the tatami mat, slowly stretched his fists and feet a few times, calmed down, and then sat down according to the posture in his memory, and practiced for the first time according to the practice method passed down from generation to generation in Liudong Temple.

With the memory and cultivation experience of Liudong Zero, Wang Xuan quickly entered the state of cultivation.

His mood gradually calmed down, his eyes closed slightly, he didn't think about anything, he turned off all knowledge, and the cluttered images in his mind flashed one by one, and all of them were cleared......

After a while, Wang Xuan entered a very mysterious state.

Compared with the noisy, changeable and colorful real world, this place seems very quiet and vast, and the boundless breath is like a huge nebula slowly rotating......

Wang Xuan, who was in the center of the nebula, observed quietly, one qiē was so familiar, and one qiē was so unfamiliar. Suddenly, Wang Xuan felt as if he had returned to his mother's womb, and there was a cordial and warm atmosphere all around, which made him fall into a state of thoughtlessness, as if he was intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel a trickle of water gushing out of the huge nebula, and the other end went straight into his body, in this trickle, the essence in the nebula was methodically transformed into some kind of pure power, and then absorbed and stored by Wang Xuan's body.

He knew in his heart that this kind of power was the spiritual power that the mage relied on to survive!

Because of his physical discomfort, Wang Xuan quickly withdrew from cultivation, but despite this, his body was still nourished and repaired by spiritual power, and the pain was reduced a lot.

When he opened his eyes, he felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help but look down at his body, it turned out that the previous sweat made him wet, and at this moment, his control over his body greatly increased, and he suddenly felt the discomfort of his body.

After thinking about it, he stood up, and with the memory in his mind, he found a clean casual suit in the closet to change into, and then he opened the door and walked out of the room slowly.

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