In a quaint courtyard, a middle-aged woman's heart-rending cry came: "Doctor, please, you must save my son." After saying that, one staggered, stood unsteadily, and sat directly on the ground.

An old man in his fifties standing next to him sighed slightly, and said: "Madam, it's not that I can't save it when I see death, the young master's ribs are broken five roots, the five internal organs are displaced, and the blood accumulation in the body can't be discharged at all, I really don't have the skills to return to the sky, unless the young master wakes up by himself, otherwise Da Luo Jin Xian can't save it!"

The middle-aged young woman glanced at the direction of the wooden bed next to her, and her tears couldn't help but fall again: "Jue'er, who hurt you like this?"

On the bed lay a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, with a sallow face, closed eyes, scars on his arms and thighs, and no trace of life.

There was a middle-aged man in his twenties and thirties standing next to him, who had a little imagination with the young man on the bed, but there were more vicissitudes on his face, the middle-aged man at this time had anger on his face, his brows were tightened, the only son of Ji Lie, the successor of the three major families in Tianyuan Town, was seriously injured inexplicably, and when he arrived, his son fell in a pool of blood and only breathed a breath, who the hell was this, who was it that he had such a heavy hand on a child.

"Sir, Madame's Day is a good change. Since I didn't have the skills to return to heaven, I was embarrassed to stay here, so I bowed and withdrew

Three days have passed, and the boy has never woken up, surviving on the remaining nutrients in his body, and there is a faint snort, as if to tell everyone that I am not dead, I am still alive, even the old man who treated the boy thought that this was a miracle, what was the reason for him to support him with his will until now.

"Well, what's the matter, I'm dead? I just remember the car knocked me off, and then the ring that grandpa had passed down glowed, and then I didn't know anything. How can there be crying next to me, have I come to the Netherworld?"

"Ah," a memory that didn't belong to him rushed into his mind, "Tianyuan Town, Ji Jue's name is the same as me, Chaos Continent, what is it?"

In the past few days, Ji Jue didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, and his whole body was not under his control at all, so he could only continue to comb through that memory.

When Ji Jue just opened his eyes, he hurriedly looked at his finger, and sure enough, the ring was also here, at this time the ring emitted a faint light, Ji Jue fainted again, and when he was unconscious, the ring flowed out a trace of energy along Ji Jue's hand through the meridians, circulating over and over again, repairing Ji Jue's body.

Opening his eyes again, Ji Jue looked at the antique building with a blank expression, "How did I come here, and I became a teenager who was only twelve or thirteen years old."

Combing through the memories that don't belong to him, "Damn, is it really the same as those novels, Lao Tzu has crossed over, and his soul has gone to another person?" Ji Jue spent a lot of time connecting these memories together.

I live in a place called Tianyuan Town, there are three big families in the town, Fa Bei is the Ji family, the Li family, and the Chen family, and the original owner of this body is the only son of Ji Lie, the head of the Ji family, and his wife Mulian, on the way home, he was knocked unconscious and brought into the alley, and after waking up, he became like this. Could it be that the owner of this body has offended someone? Or is it premeditated by another family to beat people like this in broad daylight?

Thinking about it, Ji Jue sat up from the bed, and the pulling of the "hiss" wound made Ji Jue gasp, "Ah! Young master, you are awake, I will call the master and the lady." Suddenly heard a sound, Ji Jue looked back at the door, and found that it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid, Ji Jue knew from his memory that this maid was called Xiao Ling, her personal maid, who usually took care of her own diet and daily life, Ji Jue just wanted to say something, and saw Xiao Ling running out in a hurry.

After a while, a woman and a man who were crying with pear blossoms and rain walked in, it was Ji Jue's father Ji Lie and mother Mu Lian.

"Jue'er, you finally woke up, scared to death, who beat you like this. ”

"Mother, I'm fine. I don't know who those people are. ”

"Mother, I'm still a little dizzy, I'm going to rest," Ji never dared to say more, for fear of revealing the stuffing.

"Well, then you can get some rest. I'll come back with your mother in a few days" Ji Lie, who had been beside him, said this, and Ji Jue's mother and wife walked out.

Ji Jue lay on the bed, continuing to sort out the experience of this body, from his memory, Ji Jue knew that this world land has a strong aura of heaven and earth, everyone can become stronger through cultivation, and powerful warriors can move mountains and reclaim the sea, this world is respected by strength, but unfortunately the owner of this body is a one-in-a-million cultivation wastewood, and cultivation is still the realm of the three grades of the day after tomorrow.

The realm of cultivation is divided into the acquired realm, a total of nine orders, above the ninth order of the day after tomorrow is the innate realm, Ji Jue's grandfather Ji Wuwu is a strong man in the middle of the congenital stage, and the Li family and the Chen family each have only one strong person in the early congenital stage. It is precisely because of this that the Ji family can have a place in this Tianyuan Town.

A group of middle-aged people gathered in a magnificent hall, Ji Jue's father was among them, and there was an old man with half-white hair sitting in the hall, derived an invisible coercion, it was none other than Ji Jue's grandfather, the old patriarch of the Ji family, Ji Wuwu.

"Have you found out? Is it the guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, who dares to touch my Ji Wuwu's grandson. The old man asked angrily.

Old Patriarch Qiqi, the person who plotted against the young master this time is estimated to be from the Li family and the Chen family, and this matter should be aimed at our Ji family. "It was Ji Nian, the housekeeper of the Ji family, who spoke.

"Hmph, check for me, check for me, you dare to do something to my Ji family, and tell the children of the clan to go out as little as possible recently, so as not to be taken advantage of. As the old man spoke, he slapped his palm on the table, and with a webbing sound, the corner of the table was directly cut off by the old man.

"Alright, all stand down, I'm going to rest. ”

"Young Master, your injuries are not healed yet, you can't go out" Xiao Ling stopped Ji Jue, who was about to go out, and hurriedly said.

"It's okay, I'm almost better, besides, I'm getting tired of staying in bed for more than a month. Ji Jue explained

Speaking of this, Xiao Ling could only step aside.

Sitting in the courtyard, Ji Jue greedily breathed in the fresh air, but Ji Jue was suffocated.

For more than a month, Ji Jue has gradually understood the information of this world, this world is not the earth he lives on, but it has the style of the ancient earth. The country in which I live is called Kaiyuan Kingdom, which is composed of more than a dozen cities, and there are ten towns under each city, and Tianyuan Town belongs to the management of Yecheng.

Kaiyuan is only a small border country, with a population of about one billion people, and such a country has not a hundred but eighty in this land, which shows how vast this world is, and the country in his previous life is only a billion yuan, and it is already a superpower.

Ji Jue also realized that this world is respected by martial arts, only you have the strength, and the so-called law cannot restrain you. In this world, everyone can cultivate, but most of them stay in the acquired realm, Ji Jue's father is the cultivation of the ninth order of the day after tomorrow, and the next step is the innate realm, but he has been stuck in the ninth order of the day after tomorrow for five years, which shows how difficult it is to take this step.

Ji Jue stood up and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, passing through several courtyards, and came to a clearing, the size of a football field in his previous life, and the sound of weapons colliding everywhere. Teenagers about the same age as him, wielding weapons, sweating like rain.

"Brother, how are you here? A young man put down the weapon in his hand, walked over, and patted Ji Jue on the shoulder.

The one who spoke was Uncle Ji Jue's child, named Ji Wen, who was already the fourth order of the day after tomorrow, and was considered very talented, in Ji Jue's memory, although the Ji family was a big family, there was no such deceit.

"Brother Wen, I'm fine, I'm almost in good health."

"That's good, are you going to train together today?"

"You guys practice, I'll practice with you in a few days, I'll take a walk around first, and move my muscles and bones. With that, Ji Jue walked to the weapon rack next to him, picked up a steel knife casually, and waved it, feeling the chill on the blade.

Retracting the steel knife, Ji Jue walked back, returned to the courtyard, and returned to the room by himself, and found that his father had already been waiting for him in the room.

"Father" Ji Jue bowed.

Well, Jue'er, you're here, I heard Xiao Ling say, you went to the martial arts arena, how is your body recovering?"

"Father, I've almost recovered, and just now I saw that the children of my family are all working hard to cultivate. ”

"Well, because you were attacked, your grandfather suspected that the other two families were going to join forces and start a move against our Ji family, so he ordered the children of the family to step up their cultivation in case they were caught off guard. But fortunately, your generation, with a supply of spirit stones and pills for cultivation, is much better than we were at the beginning. Ji Lie sighed.

The spirit stone contains extremely pure heaven and earth aura, which can be directly absorbed by martial artists, much faster than absorbing it from the air.

"Okay, you have a good rest, I'm leaving. After Ji Lie finished speaking, he walked out directly.

"Father walks slowly. ”

Closing the door, Ji Jue sat cross-legged on the bed. The scenes that have happened in the past few days have made Ji never help but suspect that he is dreaming, but he is extremely excited, although in his previous life, due to the replacement of traditional martial arts by technology

, but Ji Jue still has a martial arts dream in his heart, and every time he sees those heroes on TV helping the world and saving the people, it makes Ji Jue feel surging.

Cultivation, cultivation, Ji has never been so eager to do something, wanting to try something that he had not done in his previous life.