A valley of mountains, a paradise.

Pavilions and pavilions, clouds and mist like immortals.

It was not dawn at this time, the sky was slightly bright, and in a bedroom in a courtyard, a teenager opened his eyes in the darkness.

The eyes are clear and bright, and there is a little purple light in them, which is deep and strange.

"There's a drop of purple blood in my heart? Is it slowly melting into my body? ”

"This is my golden finger?"

"But what's the use?"

The boy's eyes were full of wonder and doubt.

"Wait, this is Vipassana? Can I see the inside of my body? Haha, it's finally getting a little interesting. ”

The young man looked delighted, a smile on his lips, and then got up and sat up.

"Huh? Where am I? Entered the Immortal Gate? ”

Wang Cheng sat on the bed, looking at the antique layout of the room through the faint light coming in through the window.

Then he looked down and touched his heart.

On Daqingping, the sharp pain like a knife twisting made him remember it vividly, and the pain was unforgettable, which made him afraid. But if he guessed correctly, maybe it was the sword intent stimulation of Ximen Shaking Wind that made the purple blood in his heart awaken and begin to integrate into his body.

Not only that, just like Su Hui, he actually remembered the scene before the crossing, his body turned into flying ashes, leaving only a drop of blood along the moonlight path.

"This is the blood of my body from my previous life, and now it is flowing into this body to reshape my body from my previous life? But why? Isn't my body on earth ordinary? ”

"And what is the Eye of the Purple Moon? Why me? ”

There are many doubts, he can't think of them, and no one says them.

He got out of bed, walked to the door and fumbled for it, opened it, looked up at the half-moon that fell on the top of the mountains to the west, and frowned and thought for a long time.

"Oh, or Teacher Luo Xiang said it well, we must be cautious about controllable things, even if they are controllable, if they are wrong, they should not be, and they are not worth it, and they will regret it. On the contrary, we should be optimistic about the uncontrollable, and if it is uncontrollable, why be negative? ”

"It's useless to think too much, and take a look, whether you are a god or a demon, I'll wait for you."

Leaning less, Wang Cheng stretched his brows and faced it freely.

"Huh? Zhu Peng? ”

Suddenly, he looked down and saw a tall figure sitting at a stone table in the courtyard.

"Your Highness, you are awake! How do you feel? ”

When Zhu Peng saw Wang Cheng coming, he hurriedly got up and saluted, quite surprised.

As Wang Cheng's protector and captain, if Wang Cheng makes a mistake, he will be blamed and the consequences will be unpredictable.

Now that Wang Cheng has woken up, he is naturally happy.

"I'm fine, you can sit too, don't be so restrained in the future, I don't like it."

Wang Cheng walked over and sat down, saw Zhu Peng standing still like a guard, pointed to the empty stone bench and said.

"This ......"

Zhu Peng was stunned, seeing that Wang Cheng's expression was sincere and not pretentious, he had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and finally shook his head and sat down with a wry smile, but he sat up straight, still quite restrained.

The class concept in this world is deep-rooted, especially a teenager like Zhu Peng, who was born in a military family, has received this kind of feudal etiquette education since he was a child, and it is normal for him to be unaccustomed to it all of a sudden.

"Is Your Highness really okay? Why don't you go and ask the immortal master of Xianmen to take a look? Yesterday, His Royal Highness's eyes were bleeding and unconscious, if it weren't for the immortal master who saw it and said that he was just frightened and palpitated, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the blame for death. ”

After sitting down, Zhu Peng was still not at ease, staring at Wang Cheng, his eyes were concerned, and his self-blame was overflowing.

"It's okay, you have to believe in the immortal master."

Wang Cheng smiled and signaled that he was fine.

"Simon shakes the wind hatefully! Your Royal Highness rest assured, although his subordinates are not opponents, but Dakang Naner is not afraid, and his subordinates will die to avenge yesterday's humiliation! ”

Zhu Peng broke his left arm, and only his right arm was left at this time, he looked ashamed, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and swore an oath.

Wang Cheng raised his head and looked at the young strong man in front of him without speaking, with a meaningful look.

"This, Your Highness, what your subordinates say is true, and they will do what they say!"

Zhu Peng was embarrassed in the end, and laughed awkwardly.

Wang Cheng smiled and nodded: "Okay, it's my Dakang boy." But don't worry, practice hard first, and then talk about it after the fight. ”

Believe you!

The people are small and big, and they are clearly behind the gate, but they have learned the civil official set in a good way.

That's nice enough to say, what day? Is he old in the wilderness?

But he didn't bother to debunk it.

"Cultivation ......"

However, what he didn't expect was that Zhu Peng's expression suddenly darkened when he heard his words, looked down at his empty left sleeve, and stopped talking.

Alas......

Wang Cheng noticed his loss and sighed slightly in his heart.

A fifteen-year-old boy, just as he was in high spirits and looking forward to the future, broke his arm, and he was afraid that he was extremely painful and confused.

"Xianmen, is there a means to be reborn with a broken arm?"

Although Zhu Peng's disaster was his duty, after all, because of his injury, Wang Cheng felt uncomfortable, so he asked.

His predecessor, "Wang Cheng", was stupid by nature, slow to learn anything, and so far he couldn't even read the words, and he still read the mundane enlightenment scriptures, let alone others. Therefore, although he knows something about the Immortal Dao, he knows very little about it.

Zhu Peng smiled miserably when he heard this, and said: "Raising the dead, flesh and bones, it's just a legend." The human body is delicate, and the injuries of flesh and bones are good for treatment, but the meridians and acupoints are mysterious and mysterious, and non-ordinary medicine can be regenerated. Even if this kind of elixir exists, it is not easy to obtain, does His Highness know his subordinate father? ”

"The soldier of the country, General Zhu Lizhu?"

"Well, my father fought with His Majesty in the north and south, and lost an eye, a leg and a kidney. Over the years, thanks to His Majesty's refusal to give up, the emperor's grace is vast, and he has sought immortal medicine for his father in many ways, but he has only recovered his eyes, legs and kidneys are related to the meridians and acupoints, among which the kidneys are within the five elements of the human body, and cannot be truly reborn. ”

Wang Cheng frowned, this was something he didn't expect.

In his imagination, the rebirth of severed limbs and blood should be the regular means of the cultivation world, but he didn't expect that this was not the case.

The rebirth of severed limbs is not only about restoring flesh and bones, but also about the points and meridians of the human body, which is the key. Otherwise, just restoring the flesh and bones is no different from a wooden prosthetic limb for a warrior like Zhu Peng.

"Is there any other way?"

Wang Cheng didn't give up, he always felt that it was a world where he could cultivate and become an immortal, and it was impossible to have no real dead flesh and bones.

"Yes."

Zhu Peng groaned slightly and nodded.

"Huh?"

Wang Cheng's eyes lit up.

"Cultivate the Tao into an immortal and reshape the immortal body."

"But does Your Highness know the difficulty of the Immortal Road? Not to mention that the spiritual root of the subordinates is only the seventh rank, even if it is an eighth-rank or ninth-rank genius demon, they only dare to say that the immortal path is expected, not the immortal path. Throughout the ages, how many geniuses and demons have died with hatred when they look at the immortal road. What is the subordinate to the seventh class? can only be reckless in the mundane. But it's also good that Dakang boy was born between heaven and earth, and after he completes his studies, if he can achieve some achievements, his life will not be in vain. ”

Zhu Peng showed a mouthful of white teeth, a seven-foot strong man, with a childish face that had not yet faded, and his smile was more ugly than crying. Although he said it as if he had seen it, his face was hesitant and desperate, and anyone could see his unwillingness.

Fifteen teenagers, who are fearless in the future and have infinite possibilities and hopes, how can they be willing to be mediocre?

Wang Cheng was silent, he could see that if he hadn't been sitting here, this guy would probably be in tears. At the same time, he also heard another meaning in this guy's words, a good man, making meritorious contributions, this is asking him for freedom and seeking a way out.

Hehe, good guys! Sadness is true, and what is said in the words is also true, but it is also a talent.

"Zhu Peng, if you want to leave one day, I won't keep you."

Wang Cheng was too lazy to care, so he did as he wished.

"Huh? Why did Your Highness say this? Subordinates are terrified! ”

Zhu Peng was "shocked" when he heard this, and hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground.

Wang Cheng waved his hand, looked into his eyes, and said bluntly: "Okay, you are smarter than them, you should see that I am not stupid." I am the Prince of Dakang, you are a minister of Dakang, I am true to my word, you must not be so pretentious in the future, there is something to say, I don't like to beat around the bush. ”

"Ah?!!!h

Zhu Peng was really shocked this time.

Although he saw some clues from Wang Cheng's words and deeds along the way, he was not sure. In addition, the fact that Wang Cheng vomited before the soldiers who died in battle is spurning, so his impression of Wang Cheng has changed, but not much.

After all, the impression of a person for fifteen years is deep-rooted and cannot be changed in a short period of time.

At this time, seeing that Wang Cheng was suddenly so straightforward, he was really frightened, and he subconsciously wanted to justify.

But Wang Cheng didn't bother to listen, he waved his hand again to interrupt him, looked at the gradually whitening sky, and asked: "On the first day of Xianmen, if I remember correctly, it was the admission ceremony and qualification test, right?" ”

"Yes."

Zhu Peng got up and replied respectfully, no longer seeing the perfunctory and false of the past.

"Hehe, be mentally prepared."

Wang Cheng glanced at him and said with a smile.

"What does Your Highness mean?"

Zhu Peng was puzzled.

"Haha, have you forgotten this king's first-class peerless talent?"

Wang Cheng laughed.

"Ah???h

Zhu Peng was dumbfounded, is this something to be proud of?

"Let's see how this king shocks the Xianmen!"

Wang Cheng got up and looked directly at the first morning sun that shot into the courtyard, his bright eyes, and a little purple light loomed.