The Demon Soul Continent predicts that there will be a catastrophe in the millennium, the demon clan is prosperous, the human race is destroyed, and the calendar is "tribulation".

In 618, the war between man and demon, after forty years, the human race was defeated, retreated to the remote corner of the mainland, built the east and west dual hidden realms, multiplied, and cultivated offspring to cope with the millennium catastrophe.

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Dongyuan Hidden Realm, Zhenzhou City.

In the courtyard of the purple family, white silk surrounds the wall, paper money flies, and men and women, old and young, crying......

It is said that today is the day when the second young master of the Zi family, Zi Teng, is buried, and several people dressed as servants in the mourning hall are about to bury the second young master, and all the direct and side families of the family are waiting outside the hall.

Look at those masters, young masters, servants, and maids, regardless of whether they are really crying or fake crying, they all look extremely sad anyway, occasionally one or two young men and girls will look around, and the corners of their mouths show a little disdain, no way, who let the death be the son of the head of the house.

There is only a flower girl with a white silk on her head and dressed in plain clothes, hiding alone in the corner of the wall with her lips biting lightly, soothing her face softly, and from her dark eyes, a few crystal beads slipped down on the delicate jade face, looking pitiful.

Not far away, two teenagers, one fat and one strong, looked sad, leaning quietly against the wall, and sometimes a sigh came out, especially the short and fat boy, his eyes were red and swollen, and his nose was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or snot.

At this moment, a panicked voice came from inside the mourning hall.

"Oh no, no, it's a corpse!"

Outside the mourning hall, many elders with some status in the family were secretly calculating in pretending to be grief, and suddenly saw several servants rushing out with rolling belts, and they couldn't help but be shocked and looked over.

Xu Hu, the housekeeper who was presiding over the affairs in the courtyard, was only slightly stunned, then reacted, hurriedly stepped forward and kicked on a servant who had just gotten up, and scolded angrily: "You slave, it's not good to bury the young master, what are you doing when you run out, panic like this, what kind of system will you become?"

"Xu, Steward Xu, young master, he ......"

"What's wrong with the young master, say it quickly. ”

I don't know if he was kicked or frightened, the servant began to stammer, and Steward Xu hurriedly went up and kicked again, shouting.

"Less, young master, he's alive ......"

"What, what?"

Before the servant finished speaking, Steward Xu's heart was shocked, and he didn't care about asking, and hurriedly ran towards the mourning hall.

"Alive? What do you mean?"

The crowd outside the mourning hall was half-understood, and they were still a little puzzled at first, but then they reacted, and a group of people rushed to the mourning hall, only a girl and two teenagers by the wall were stunned.

At this time, in the mourning hall, a thick-walled mahogany coffin was sitting in the middle, the coffin lid had not yet been covered, and a young man wearing a white cloth coat with a pale face but not losing his handsomeness was sitting in it, looking at the spirit card engraved with the words "Aiko Ziteng Spiritual Position", and was caressing his forehead and secretly stunned.

"Young Master, Young Master, are you really alive?"

The housekeeper Xu Hu hurriedly entered, and when he saw that the young master had really woken up, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and hurriedly ordered a servant who came over: "Quick, go and invite the master of the house." ”

Seeing this, the people who came with them outside the mourning hall couldn't help but make an uproar, they didn't expect that a person who had been out of breath for three days could still come back to life, especially those who had premeditated and thought that their son would have a chance to enter the main hall had begun to be disappointed.

"Bold, who are you, a group of ignorant ants, who don't bow down when you see the deity?"

Zi Teng, the second young master, who was awakened by Steward Xu's question, remembered the words on the spirit card, and was not knowing when he would have an extra father, and then saw that the whole hall was surrounded by people, looking at himself like an animal, and a nameless anger arose in his heart, his eyes glared, and he jumped up and shouted, followed by a force that pressed down on the crowd.

"Uh......"

There was silence in the mourning hall, seeing that everyone did not react, Zi Teng couldn't help but be stunned, in his mind, the power he exuded was enough to suppress these people in front of him to prostrate on the ground, kowtow like pounding garlic and call the seniors, but he didn't think about it, these people looked at him with even more strange eyes.

In fact, from an outsider's point of view, Zi Teng has the power of Mao on his body, standing in the coffin stupidly and saying an incomprehensible myth, and he is alive and well.

Seeing this, many people have begun to steal fun, and the desire to be extinguished has been ignited again, could it be that this naughty young master has become a fool?

"Ah, this, Second Young Master, don't you have a broken head, right?" Steward Xu was also stunned at first, and then asked tentatively.

"You, you're ...... Huh?"

Zi Teng just wanted to scold, but suddenly felt that these people in front of him were extremely familiar, and looked around, as if reminiscing, and then, a feeling of splitting headache came up.

"Young Master, how are you?"

Seeing Ziteng holding his head and sitting in the coffin, Steward Xu hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Head, headache, ah......"

The more Zi Teng recalled, the more unbearable the pain became, and later, even if he didn't recall, the headache couldn't stop, only to feel an extremely massive amount of information poured into his brain, and he struggled for a while before he looked at the person in front of him, and weakly called "Uncle Xu", his hands were weak, and he fainted.

............

"Damn, I've been hanging for three hundred years?"

Zi Teng scolded fiercely in his heart, and slowly opened his eyes with consternation.

In fact, Zi Teng had been awake for a while, but he was just digesting the unexplained information in his head, and he didn't open his eyes.

Those messages were an incomparably long experience, and it could also be said to be a complete memory, and this memory made Zi Teng feel several times that he was not himself, but that his soul was possessed by someone else.

It was a person's legendary life, from just starting to cultivate, until he reached the peak of the Demon Soul Battle Venerable, and in the Great War of Humans and Demons three hundred years ago, he watched his lover disappear in front of his eyes, and finally he used his own strength to defeat the Eight Demon Venerables, and finally fell from the defeat of the Demon Soul and the Demon Clan.

Later, the picture changed, but it was Ziteng who was deposed by several teenagers who joined forces to abolish the soul base.

It wasn't until the two memories merged into one that Zi Teng was able to determine that the huge information was the memory of his previous life, that is, the current Zi Teng was his reincarnation.

opened the memory of his previous life, and Ziteng's heart was full of ecstasy and grief.

The good news is that having the memories of your past life will bring unimaginable benefits to your present life.

Sadly, the love of her previous life died for herself, and it is still unknown whether she can find her reincarnation, or perhaps, she is no longer her......

Zi Teng wanted to roar loudly several times to vent the joy and sorrow in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound until he ......

............

"Brother Teng, you've finally woken up!"

In a quiet room, a girl with a delicate face and a delicate figure showed joy in her eyes, and called softly, and there was a hint of worry in the tone of surprise, and anyone who listened to it couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Ah, Sister Ning'er, I'm worried about you. ”

Zi Teng just woke up, what came into his ears was the words full of concern, and when he looked up, the girl in front of him who had always cared about himself could not erase a trace of haggard in her beautiful face, and her heart was warm and a little distressed.

The girl in front of her is extremely important in Zi Teng's heart, although she is only the adopted daughter of the Zi family, it does not affect her status in Zi Teng's heart, just because she is the only woman in the entire Zi family who treats him sincerely, Zi Ning'er.

"You still know that I'm worried, but I don't know how to change my character, I think you're ......"

Zi Ning'er carefully helped Zi Teng to sit up, and said faintly, with a hint of resentment in her words.

Hearing this, Zi Teng shook his head self-deprecatingly, his previous self was indeed too arrogant, he reached the five-star peak of the soul condensation period at the age of sixteen, relying on his name as a genius, he was arrogant everywhere, causing trouble, and even arrogant enough to provoke those forces that the family could not provoke, so he had this lesson.

However, Zi Teng can be regarded as a blessing in disguise this time, and he actually opened the memory of his previous life by mistake, with the memory of his previous life, his mood is naturally different, the life experience of a supreme-level person, I don't know how high the mood is.

"Hehe, you think I'm dead, right?"

Feeling some slight pain in his brain, Zi Teng gently stroked the fire-shaped birthmark in his heart, smiled, and then asked, "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

"Hmph, you still say. ”

It's okay that Zi Teng didn't ask, this question, Zi Ning'er couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and said hatefully: "You have slept for seven days, and you have lost your breath three days ago, and your father-in-law is in pain, which has led to the recurrence of the old disease, but fortunately, you have been recuperated in time, everyone thinks you are dead, and this is ......."

"What, how is my father now?"

As soon as he heard that his father's old illness had relapsed, Ziteng couldn't help but be anxious, and he had to struggle to get up.

Seeing this, Zi Ning'er hurriedly said: "Brother Teng, don't worry, my father-in-law is fine now, especially seeing that you are alive again, most of your illness has been cured, but it's just ......"

"Just what?" Zi Teng asked anxiously.

"It's just that because your cultivation has been abolished, there are rumors in the family about choosing another heir, and now the stepfather is negotiating with the family, but it seems that the result will not be too good, and even the position of the head of the stepfather's family is in jeopardy, and now only Steward Xu is supporting the stepfather. ”

Zi Ning'er said with some concern, and comforted her after speaking: "But you don't have to be too anxious, this matter is not something that can be decided in a while, I believe that my father-in-law will definitely have a way to solve it." ”

"Well, okay. ”

Zi Teng thought about it, the matter of changing the heir of the family is a major event in the family, and it is not something that can be easily replaced by a sentence or two from some people, but when he thought of his cultivation, he couldn't help but be shocked again, and quickly probed it.

Under the investigation of the Yun Qi family's exercises, Zi Teng's heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom.

On the Demon Soul Continent, cultivators major in soul power, and after reaching the Demon Soul Warrior, they begin to major in Demon Soul, but before becoming a Demon Soul Warrior, they have to go through two stages, the Soul Initiation Period and the Soul Condensation Period, each stage has five stars.

As a genius boy, Zi Teng had reached the five-star peak of the Soul Condensation Stage at the age of sixteen, and he was only one step away from fusing the Demon Soul to become a Demon Soul Warrior, but at this time, he found that he could no longer raise a trace of soul power, and the soul base was completely destroyed.

If this is the case, Zi Teng's future path can only become an ordinary martial artist, and a martial artist who practices to death may not be able to be stronger than the lowest-level demon soul warrior, because the demon soul warrior cultivates the strongest demon soul power.

"How so?"

Zi Teng's face was a little decadent, and he knew deeply what it would mean if the soul base was abolished.

However, the sudden bad news did not knock Zi Teng down, which was also affected by that unfathomable state of mind.

After pondering quietly for a while, Zi Teng's heart flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a spell was played, and a kind of exercise that he had cultivated in his previous life was already running.

For a long time, Zi Teng's eyebrows were tightly locked at the beginning, to the brows gradually unfolding, and then to the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

"This, this is ......"

Feeling the changes in the dantian, Zi Teng felt an extreme excitement in his heart.