The soul drifting in the vast white space, suddenly a drop of nectar, fell into its mouth, the soul shook suddenly, and returned to its place at once, returning to the sea of consciousness that should go, and the divine consciousness of the thunderstorm began to run at once, although it was still vague, but it has changed a lot from before.

The soul returned to its place, the divine consciousness was activated, and the body of the thunderstorm slowly began to repair. When the big guy grabbed and completely tore Lei Yu's chest, fortunately, the star core reacted in time, and before he could get the heart, Lei Yu was suddenly thrown into the spatial turbulence by it and disappeared.

"Damn!" the big guy roared angrily. The catch of the must-hit actually made him slip, and he didn't get the heart, but the person disappeared.

Originally, he shot out to get the heart of the thunderstorm and imprison it forever, his immortal body, if he wants to be resurrected, unless he retrieves the heart, it will never be possible!

The chest cavity was pierced by a claw, and the ability to breathe was cut off, and ordinary people, of course, could not live. Although Lei Yu has refined into an immortal body, the cultivation time is short and the cultivation is not enough, so naturally he can't do what he wants and resurrect immediately, but the body will never die, and everything will be ripe when the opportunity comes.

After receiving the nectar of life, the damaged lung lobes and damaged parts of the body that were smashed by the thunderstorm began to be gradually repaired.

"Daddy, you see, his fingers are really moving!" Ling'er said to her father in surprise. These days, she's been pouring chicken soup on the young man in a coma.

"He hasn't eaten or drunk for more than 20 days, how can he recover his strength, even if he can drink a little, it will be good for his recovery!" Ling'er thought, using a small spoon to feed it to his mouth drop by drop, so that the chicken soup soaked into his mouth.

A month later, she was pleasantly surprised to find that not only were his fingers and toes moving, but he was even breathing in his nose, which made the father and son very happy.

"It's really hard for you, Ling'er, he was saved by you!" Zhao Xiangshi, looking at his daughter's happy expression, said with emotion.

The young man's injury is getting better every day, and Zhao Ling'er replaces the medicinal juice piled on him with fresh herbs every day. A month later, after the young man's health improved and his breathing was stable, she began to turn over and scrub his body before changing the dressing. My father said that if the patient does not turn over, the back will ulcerate, and it will be very troublesome to cure some sores. So, she gritted her teeth and did it.

The young man's robe had long been in pieces, except for a little fig leaf, completely naked, at the beginning, the critical condition, so that there was no sense of embarrassment at all, now, although he was still in a coma, but he became a flesh-and-blood person, scrubbing, turning over, always made her a little embarrassed, but still insisted on doing it.

After more than forty days, the young man, except for most of the time in a coma, occasionally came to his senses, and said something to himself blankly, fed him soup, and he was able to open his mouth and swallow.

When he went home at night, Zhao Xiangshi also learned from Langzhong in the town, rubbed his arms and thighs, and helped him move his body, and the young man's body gradually improved under Ling'er's careful care.

"You're finally awake!" a little girl's voice, from a very distant place, reached the ears of Thunderstorm, who struggled to open his eyes, staring blankly, and a vague shadow appeared in front of his eyes, gradually overlapping.

"Where am I, and who are you?" asked Thunderstorm with difficulty.

"My name is Zhao Ling'er, God forbid, you have been in a coma for more than fifty days, and now you have finally woken up!" Ling'er said in surprise.

"I'm so hungry. Thunderstorm said in a daze, trying to struggle to sit up.

"You're not completely well, don't move, I'll feed you!"

Thunderstorm struggled in vain, completely unable to exert his strength, so he had to give up in despair. Zhao Ling'er took a bowl of pheasant soup, sat on the edge of the bed, helped him up, and fed him spoonful by spoonful, afraid of burning him, and every spoonful he fed, he also blew the hot air on the spoon with his mouth.

After half a bowl, after the thick chicken soup was in the stomach, the thunderstorm fell asleep again. At dawn the next day, I woke up from a thunderstorm, and my spirits were very good.

"Are you better?" As soon as Lei Yu opened his eyes, Zhao Ling'er walked in from outside the door and asked with concern.

"Miss Xiexie's life-saving grace, I... I'll never forget it!" said Lei Yu gratefully.

"I'm relieved that you're alive, what's the need to say xiexie, where did you come from, how could you be hurt so much?"

"I'm also constantly reminiscing about who I am and where I came from. Lei Yu said dejectedly.

"You can't remember anything?" Zhao Ling'er asked in surprise.

"When I woke up, I saw that this place was different from where I was, and I just couldn't remember where I came from!"

"This is your clothes, can you think of anything when you see it?" Zhao Xiangshi, took out the robe he wore when the thunderstorm came, and Ling'er had already washed it clean and sewed it well.

"This is my robe!" Lei Yu took Zhao Xiangshi's robe with trembling hands, handed him the robe, stroked it, and touched the blood thunder bead from the collar, subconsciously wanted to open it through his divine sense, but it was useless at all, Lei Yu spent a lot of effort, and he was so anxious that he was full of money, but it was still fruitless!

"I've suffered a lot of injuries, I've just gotten better, I may remember it after a few more days!" Zhao Xiangshi saw that he was holding his strength, stunned, and said with relief. I thought to myself: "It's already a miracle to be able to survive, with such a serious injury, can you still expect him to work?"

The thunderstorm consciousness was restored, and the body was still unable to move, except for the hands and feet, which could be stretched and bent simply, but the whole body could not move at all. Everything depends on the help of Miss Ling'er, and even to solve these private secrets, she also helps with all her might, and she is so ashamed of the thunderstorm that she really wants to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Although Lei Yu can't remember anything before the injury, he is very aware of everything after he recovers from the injury, and from his words and expressions, and what their father and daughter did, Lei Yu realized that the Zhao family's father and daughter treated him like relatives.

Although they were very poor and ragged, all the better food was used to replenish his body, and there was no selfishness. Ling'er takes care of him even more meticulously, and does not avoid the suspicion of men and women at all.

"Ling'er, you don't want to cultivate, you have the Five Elements Spiritual Root, if you cultivate, the improvement of your cultivation will definitely be extremely fast!"

"Brother Lei Yu, what is cultivation, I have been staying in this deep mountain with my father all day long, I have never been to the county seat, and I don't know anything!"

"When I can go to the ground, I will teach you, and your progress will definitely be very fast!"

"After cultivating, can you catch up with the rabbit?" Ling'er asked curiously.

"It's not just rabbits, it's also about dealing with wild beasts in the mountains!" replied Thunderstorm with a smile.

"Okay, then when you recover early and teach me kung fu, I can beat a few more roe deer like my father and take them to the town to exchange for food!"

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"This time, we must not let him return to the immortal realm, we must destroy him in other planes!" When the big guy who killed the thunderstorm went back to report, the big guy above him said resolutely.

"From what I can see, he's on the human plane, the newly created interstellar gate, what's going on?" said one of the elders.

"There are still a few materials to be crafted, and they will be ready for use soon!" reported a subordinate.

"Hurry up, put it into use as soon as possible, the disciples who are sent, get ready to go, and set off at any time!" the big guy ordered.

After three months, the thunderstorm was back enough to walk, and although it was not very steady and often fell, it was better than lying in bed.

A month ago, Lei Yu used the "Immortal Qi Refining Technique" to teach Ling'er to meditate, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and began to embark on the path of cultivation. He didn't know how he remembered it, and when he talked about "The Recipe for Longevity", it was completely from his heart and deeply engraved in his mind. Ling'er asked him how he knew this method, and he also smiled bitterly and said that he didn't know weishenme, so he said it casually. Every night, he and Ling'er meditated under the moonlight outside the house and practiced the "Immortal Qi Refining Technique".

Half a year later, the thunderstorm was completely like an ordinary person, except for not remembering the past and having no true qi in his body, he was very handy in doing everything.

"Uncle Zhao, tomorrow, I'll go hunting beasts with you!" said Lei Yu at dinner.

"Fighting wild beasts is very dangerous, in case Yujian black bear escapes, can you eat it physically?" Zhao Xiangshi asked with concern.

"No problem, I'm not afraid of you!"

The next day, before dawn, the two left home and headed for the mountains, last night, Lei Yu sharpened a wooden stick, in front of them, as they wanted, waving with a clap and a tiger.

"Lei Yu, I see that you use a stick, it seems to be very routine, you must have practiced the stick technique before!" Zhao Xiangshi was really stunned when he saw him dancing the stick, he never thought that a wooden stick would actually conjure up so many tricks.

"Brother Lei Yu, you will also teach me the stick method in the future, you are so good at moving!" Ling'er said excitedly. Looking at the thunderstorm getting stronger day by day, Ling'er was really happy in her heart, and the care of dozens of days and nights was worth it!

"Ling'er, when I'm free, I'll teach you a lot of things, teach you literacy and kung fu at the same time!" Lei Yu said panting after dancing a set of stick techniques.

Deep in the mountains, climbing the slopes, Zhao Xiangshi walked on this sheep intestine path, walking steadily, calm and relaxed, the thunderstorm walked for a while, he was panting like a cow, and his steps were quite disordered, and he stopped and gasped from time to time.

"Don't worry, I'll get used to it after walking a few more times!" Zhao Xiangshi said with a smile and relief.

When they came to a stream, the two stopped, and ate the corn buns baked by Ling'er in the stream. Lei Yu held a bowl in one hand and a bun in the other, and was about to send the bun to his mouth at the moment when his mind flashed through his mind, he was stunned about Master Ye when he was a child, but he didn't remember anything.

"Don't move, a black bear, come to the stream to drink!" Zhao Xiangshi suddenly whispered, signaling Lei Yu to squat down.