In the void of many worlds divided by worlds, there is a turbulence of time and space.

Time shimmered in a chaotic silver light here, and in the chaotic void that was constantly distorting and collapsing and changing from time to time, there was a person sitting cross-legged.

As a great cultivator of the Open Heaven Period, Zangluo has been here for 20 million years, and he holds a round ball in his hands, which is the new world of Zangluo's evolution.

Zangluo, who had been sitting with his eyes closed for many years, slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of regret loomed in Wei Ling's vicissitudes of life.

The life span of 100 million years is coming to an end, although there are hundreds of millions of stars in the new world he has evolved, the five elements rotate normally, time and space are orderly, and yin and yang are distinct, but it is a pity that he has not evolved the life and death of living beings, failed to understand the way of life and death, and finally failed to break through the opening of the sky and achieve immortality.

Zangluo's body gradually began to decay as his lifespan ended, and the new world that evolved in his palm began to collapse and collapse as Zang Luo gave up control.

Silently savoring the coming of silence, the state of mind that has been condensed for thousands of years is full of waves.

Looking back on this life, from an ignorant teenager to start quenching and cultivating, after how many bloody battles, how many loves, hatreds, and hatreds, how many worlds have been shuttled, along the way, how many blessings and misfortunes have been experienced, and finally everything is over, and I can't help but sigh.

As Zangluo's thoughts faded, the collapse of the new world became more and more violent, and the escaping energy scattered in this void.

A trace of orange energy hit a floating world, this is a primary world, the boundary wall is thinner, this beam of energy blasted a crack in the dark golden boundary wall, although the boundary wall was quickly closed, a living creature fell out of the primary world in this instant.

In an instant, the body of this primary-world creature was annihilated by this nothingness, but the soul was protected by the sudden thought of Zangluo, and a transparent shield enveloped the fragile soul.

Zangluo's divine thoughts brushed over the protected soul, and he knew his life in a moment.

This soul comes from a planet called Earth, named Xia Yuan. The primary world where the earth is located is not yet fully mature, the aura of heaven and earth is scarce, and the earthlings do not know how to cultivate, so they use the simple rules they have mastered to make various tools for production and life.

Zang Luo stared at Xia Yuan's soul, his mind turned endlessly, and after a few breaths, a trace of reluctance made him decide.

He pointed at Xia Yuan's soul, the colorful brilliance in his eyes flowed, and the void around him was turbulent. Zangluo's thousands of years of cultivation memories poured into Xia Yuan's soul with this finger.

Inheritance, hoping that the heirs can break through the realm of opening the heavens and achieve immortality is the protruding mind of Zangluo.

He opened his divine thoughts, and his divine thoughts swept outward from the void between the realms and thousands of worlds. Locked in a world where he could cultivate, Zangluo waved his hand to use his boundary-breaking magic power to break through the boundary wall. As soon as he opened his mouth, Xia Yuan's soul quickly sank into the milky white gap that had been broken in the world.

Acting with his heart, his heart is at ease, watching the gap in the world gradually close, Zangluo's state of mind returns to stability, silently waiting for the last moment to come.

In the passage of time, Zang Luo's vitality was finally cut off, and his soul was extinguished. The decayed body was scattered in the moment of death, and a generation of power turned into nothingness.

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Weiguo, Jianchang County, there are 5,000 miles of Lishan Mountain Range in the north of the county.

At the foot of the mountain range, there is a grange belonging to the Xia family.

In the owner's main house, a group of stewards are surrounding the doctor anxiously inquiring. It turned out that the new young owner had been hungover for many days, and he invited many doctors to see him and diagnosed him as healthy, but he didn't understand why he was unconscious.

"Dr. Ruan, do you know why our owner is unconscious? It's been seven days. Lin Shan, the chief steward of the farm, looked anxious and asked Dr. Ruan, who came out of the owner's bedroom.

Dr. Ruan was invited by the stewards from the town fifty miles away, and he was regarded as the best doctor in the area, and everyone hoped that he would cure the strange illness of the owner.

Dr. Ruan twisted his eyebrows: "The body is fine, there may be other reasons for being unconscious." ”

Lin Shan was disappointed, and then said in confusion: "Is there another reason?

Dr. Ruan brushed his beard and said hesitantly: "Your village owner is a cultivator, is there something wrong with your cultivation? If there is a problem in that aspect, an ordinary doctor like me is powerless. ”

The stewards were silent, the young owner learned from the Xia family's clan, and he must be a cultivator.

Arranged for the ox cart to send Dr. Ruan away, and the stewards looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The chief steward Lin Shan walked around irritably, thinking in his heart that it seemed that he was going to report to the master's family, and he would definitely reprimand us for this matter, and he didn't know what kind of punishment he would receive, which was really unlucky.

But it's not a matter of delaying, Lin Shan thought to himself. He stood still and was about to order his subordinates to go to the master's house to report the news, when he suddenly heard the owner of the village in the bedroom, Yahuan Yuehe, shouting happily: "Young master, you are awake!"

Lin Shan was stunned, and the words about to exit suddenly stopped, and then he was overjoyed, and quickly rushed into the bedroom, and the other stewards also poured in with joy.

I saw that in the slightly dim bedroom, Yahuan Yuehe was looking happily at the young man who was slowly opening his eyes on the bed.

Lin Shan took a few steps and said eagerly to the young man on the bed: "The owner of the village is awake, is there anything wrong with your body?"

This young man is Xia Yuan, the owner of the grange sent by the Xia family, he bowed his head slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I'm fine, don't worry about Steward Lin." ”

Lin Shan bowed slightly, and said cautiously: "Owner, are you really okay? You have been in a coma for seven days." ”

"Ahem, ahem. Xia Yuan cleared his throat and said, "It's okay, there was a little accident in cultivation, and now it's okay." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Lin Shan hurriedly answered, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Xia Yuan looked at Lin Shan and said softly: "Steward Lin, you are in charge of the affairs in the village during this time, don't mess up, I want to recuperate for a while." Xia Yuan closed his eyes after speaking.

"Yes, yes, the owner of the village can rest assured, and I promise to take care of the affairs in the village. Lin Shan bowed and replied.

Seeing that Xia Yuan had no intention of continuing the conversation, Lin Shan glanced at the other stewards, and a group of people quietly withdrew.

When the stewards were gone, Xia Yuan closed his eyes and instructed Yahuan Yuehe: "Yuehe, go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of gruel and put some salt." ”

"Yes, young master. Tsukiha hurried to the kitchen. After a while, the porridge was ready, Yuehe waited for Xia Yuan to drink, and Xia Yuan, who had not eaten for a few days, recovered some of his strength.

After ordering Yuehe to retreat, Xia Yuan lay quietly on the bed with a lot of thoughts.

Lin Shan and Yuehe didn't know that their owner had not changed on the outside, but he was different on the inside. This Xia Yuan is no longer another Xia Yuan, it is Xia Yuan from the earth.

Xia Yuan is an advertising copywriter for a small advertising company on the earth, a part-time online novel street writer, the company's income is not high, the writing has been defeated repeatedly, seeing the passage of time and the failure of his career, Xia Yuan was locked in the room alone on the night of his thirtieth birthday and drank alcohol, swallowed up by the sudden spatial crack, and fell into the void domain where the world is divided from the world.

The physical body collapsed in the void, and the soul was branded and inherited by the great cultivator Zang Luo, and then Xia Yuan's ignorant soul was sent into this world by Zang Luo and occupied this body also named Xia Yuan.

After seven days, Xia Yuan's soul fused and mastered this body, and also accepted the memory of the original owner of this body.

The Xia family, to which the original owner belonged, was a small family in Guning City, Jianchang County, Weiguo. The original owner was from the side branch of the Xia family, his mother died in childbirth, and his father was attacked and killed when the original owner was ten years old when he was escorting the family caravan.

This severely hit the original owner's state of mind, and for a long time, the original owner was in a state of compathy and mediocrity, and his personality became gloomy and withdrawn, which also seriously affected his grades in ethnology.

The children of the Xia family enter the clan at the age of ten to learn and cultivate, and at the age of sixteen, the adult assessment, and the children who have reached the fourth level of the quenching body will continue to be cultivated by the family, and the others will be assigned to the industrial directors of various parts of the family according to the assessment results.

Due to the impact of his father's sudden death, the original owner fell behind a lot during the critical period of starting his cultivation, and he had just broken through the second layer of the quenching body during the adult assessment, ranking first from the bottom in the same period, and was assigned by the family to take charge of this remote grange.

Compared with those who stayed in the city during the same period, or those who were assigned to the town, the young original owner felt a strong sense of loss. The Grange is full of ordinary people, and there is not a single cultivator. Dealing with the trivial things in the grange every day made the original owner tired of his work, and gradually distanced himself from the world of the practitioners, which made the original owner feel anxious and frightened.

The original owner gradually began to drink heavily, but unexpectedly, he used wine to dispel his sorrows and sorrows, and his mental condition became worse and worse.

On this day, he was slightly drunk as usual, and recalled the embarrassing scene of being the last one, and he couldn't help but be upset and irritable, and the wine was strong. He was unwilling, so he actually cultivated in this state, which eventually led to the death of the aura in his body.

Xia Yuan happened to be in this world at this time, so he successfully occupied this body, restored the vitality of this body, and fused the memories that had not yet dissipated in the original master's brain.

Xia Yuan silently combed through the memories of the original lord and Zang Luo in his mind, and all kinds of thoughts flowed in his heart.

As a part-time writer of online novels, of course, he can calmly accept the crossing, but getting the inheritance of the great cultivator is undoubtedly a great opportunity, which makes Xia Yuan's heart fluctuate.

From Zang Luo's perfusion, I saw him crisscrossing all directions, shuttling through the sea of stars, and penetrating thousands of worlds. During the period, how much blood and strange magnificence made Xia Yuan's eyes dizzy and his heart shocked.

Xia Yuan, who had the memory of a great cultivator's cultivation, looked at the planet where the original owner of this body was located, and found that the cultivators here were very backward.

The highest state reached by the cultivator here is only in the Juyuan period, and the realm of cultivation is divided into quenching the body, Liding, Juyuan, transforming the gods, merging the way, Lingxu, Shenyu, opening the heavens, and immortality, and the Juyuan period is only the initial stage of cultivation.

Their exercises are extremely primitive and inefficient, from quenching the body to cultivating to establishing the Ding, not counting the comprehension time to break through the bottleneck, it takes thirty or forty years for the simple accumulation of spiritual energy.

The practice of Zang Luo's exercises, from the initial quenching to the breakthrough to the peak stage, only takes two years, and if you use some cultivation aids, the time will be even shorter, and the two are completely incomparable.

Xia Yuan analyzed the current state of cultivation on this planet and came to the conclusion that this place was still in a primitive state of cultivation.

In this world, the door of cultivation is open, and Xia Yuan, who has the memory of the inheritance of a great cultivator, has a huge advantage, and the bright future that can be predicted is just around the corner.

No longer 9 to 5 day after day, no longer lonely and bitter code words in the middle of the night, Xia Yuan couldn't help but feel a surging pride, subconsciously clenched his fists, and secretly said in his heart, "The world of cultivation, I'm here!"