"Li Yu, wake up ......"

"Li Yu, Li Yu ......"

……

The hollow and ethereal voice seemed to come from nothingness, constantly echoing in his ears, Li Yu's eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them, but these voices really lingered in his ears.

No, how can a person hear a sound when he is dead?

Is he still alive?

A thought appeared in Li Yu's heart, but he quickly denied it.

That's impossible.

He himself is a master of firearms, and when that bullet passes through his heart, he has no chance of surviving, which modern medicine cannot do.

However, he had no fear of death.

He was terminally ill and would not have lived long.

After graduating from the police academy, he took the initiative to go undercover in a criminal group for five years, and with his outstanding ability, he won the trust of the head of the group, and successfully sat in the position of second-in-command from a peripheral officer.

With Li Yu's cooperation, the military finally succeeded in wiping down the country's largest criminal syndicate.

The task was completed, but Li Yu was not very happy.

The position of second-in-command is not obtained in a vacuum, he has been undercover for five years, and for the ultimate task, he has done a lot of things that should not have been done, so that many times even he can't tell whether he is a good person or a bad person.

Later, he was diagnosed with terminal cancer, although he has been actively receiving treatment, but since then, every time he performs dangerous tasks, he always rushes to the front, until when he captures a dangerous gunman, in order to save the hostage, Li Yu used his body as bait, was shot in the chest, and died heroically......

This is a memory that belongs to his mind, and another memory tells him that he is a disciple of Chen Guo Baiyun Temple, he entered here two years ago, embarked on the path of cultivation, and has not succeeded in gathering qi so far, he was still practicing in bed yesterday, and when he woke up, he became what he is now......

Two completely different memories were constantly intertwined in his mind, and the complex emotional impact made Li Yu have a splitting headache, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye uncontrollably.

Li Yu didn't have time to recall more, his body was suddenly shaken, and a young voice said in his ear: "Hey, I didn't say you, a manly husband, isn't it just a failure to gather energy, what is there to cry about, it's a big deal not to go to Kunlun, follow me down the mountain, and when my father dies, I will inherit the throne, and you will be crowned a prince, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth for a lifetime, but you will also be happy and happy......."

The voice in his ears was too noisy, and he was upset, and Li Yu opened his eyes with difficulty.

What greeted me was a young face.

The young man was dressed in ancient costume, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and handsome, and there was a trace of heroism between his eyebrows, but he didn't know him, which made Li Yu a little dazed.

With the chatter of the young man, some memories that did not belong to him suddenly poured into Li Yu's mind.

Refining gas and building the foundation, Jindan Yuanying ......, Kunlun Shu Mountain, Emei Qingcheng, breaking the void and merging the road, crossing the catastrophe and soaring......

The incomparably majestic and unfamiliar information exploded in his mind, and Li Yu only felt a "buzz" in his head, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness again......

……

Three days later.

Chen Guo, Baiyun Temple.

The morning breeze caresses the first day.

In the Taoist temple, the slightest smoke rises, as the national view of Chen State, Baiyun Temple has always been in the peak of incense, the sun has just risen, and some people who got up early nearby have come to the Taoist temple to pray for blessings.

Li Yu leaned on a cypress tree behind the view, looking at the rising sun.

For the past three days, he has been thinking about a question.

Is he dead or not?

After thinking about it for a long time, he came up with an answer.

He was dead, but not completely.

Li Yu, an undercover agent in another world, is dead, but his soul is possessed by another person in this world, both of them are named Li Yu, and there is no difference in appearance, all over the body, except for a shallow birthmark on the chest, even the size is the size that Li Yu is familiar with......

It can be said that except for Li Yu's hair in this world growing a little, there is almost no difference between the two people in appearance.

Of course, it's limited to the form.

Li Yu stretched out his hand and attracted some kind of mysterious power from the void, and in the next moment, a little fire suddenly appeared in the sky above his palm, and then quickly condensed into a fireball, and with the appearance of the fireball, the grass under him slowly turned withered.

Looking at the fireball in his hand, Li Yu's heart fluctuated.

Although it is just a small fireball technique, it is also a real spell, and it is a special effect that he can only see in film and television works before.

In the past three days, Li Yu has digested a lot of memories, and he has realized that these are two completely different worlds, this world has no cars, planes, rockets and spaceships, but there is a mysterious power that cannot be explained by science.

With the help of this power, calling for wind and rain, going to the sky and entering the earth, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, it is not only a fantasy, but it can really be realized, not only that, the original owner of this body is a person who cultivates immortals, but his cultivation is pitiful and pitiful, and he has just stepped into the door of cultivation.

The remaining memory told him that just yesterday, the original owner of this body failed to forcibly break through the realm, and his body died, and at the same time, Li Yu from another world also died for some reason, and his soul came to this body inexplicably.

There are too many memories in his mind that don't belong to him, and it should be a long time before he is completely digested, and in the past three days, Li Yu has only fused part of it, including this small spell that conjures a fireball out of thin air.

Li Yu tossed and turned this small fireball in both hands, and had a lot of fun.

As time passed, the fireball in Li Yu's hand quickly became smaller, and after a few stubborn flashes, it was finally completely annihilated.

At the same time, Li Yu also seemed to have been hollowed out, leaning weakly against the tree behind him.

The strength of this body is really pitiful, a low-grade fireball technique, such a moment of kung fu can hollow out his body, and in Li Yu's memory, some top powers, with a single move, can turn a city into a sea of fire.

"Li Yu, what are you doing here, I've been looking for you for a long time......"

A familiar voice came from behind, a young man walked quickly, handed Li Yu a steaming bun, sat down next to him casually, hooked his shoulder, and said: "Don't be too sad, more than ninety percent of immortal cultivators can't build a foundation in their lives, and when you are a mortal, you can live a very happy life, you just wait for me to inherit my father's throne and give you the title of king......"

The young man next to Li Yu is called Jiang Li, he is his best friend in Baiyun Temple, Baiyun Temple has more than 100 disciples, only Jiang Li has the best relationship with him, Jiang Li's identity is the prince of a small country, it sounds very powerful, but in the entire Baiyun Temple, there are not ten but eight princes of a small country like him.

The place where they are located is the territory of the Daomen, and all the countries here, no matter how big or small, must rely on the various sects in order to survive.

The reason why Li Yu and Jiang Li have a good relationship is that they are both more handsome, and the other is that they are both more talented.

The two have been practicing in Baiyun Temple for more than a year, and among the nearly 100 disciples of Baiyun Temple, some of them have successfully gathered qi, Li Yu and Jiang Li, and they are still in the stage of inducing qi into their bodies.

If, after three months, they still fail to gather energy, they will have to leave the Baiyun Temple and fend for themselves.

Jiang Li still has the throne to inherit from the mountain, Li Yu can only become a loose cultivator, without the support of the sect, the achievements of the scattered cultivator are very limited, and he may be in the Qi refining period for the rest of his life.

Behind the Baiyun Temple is Kunlun, one of the top ten sects of the Oriental Daomen, if you can enter the Kunlun sect, at least there is no problem in building the foundation, and the longevity can also grow to more than two hundred years.

Jiang Li's comfort made Li Yu feel warm, but his dream was not to become a carefree prince.

In his last life, he sacrificed himself for the sake of righteousness.

In this life, he wants to live only for himself.

In such a strange and strange world, the husband should face the blue sea and the twilight, go to the sky and the earth, and kill demons and demons, which is the most romantic dream of every man.

Li Yu patted Jiang Li's shoulder and got up to leave.

Jiang Li saw his determination, sighed lightly, and said, "Forget it, I won't persuade you anymore, anyway, I will keep the position of the prince for you, and you can do it whenever you want......"

When Li Yu's figure gradually disappeared, he chased after him again: "Hey, remember not to leave the Taoist Temple alone these days, I heard Elder Sun say that there have been demons and demons under the mountain recently......"

Li Yu waved his hand behind him, signaling that he knew.

In his mind, he was digesting the memories of Li Yu, a disciple of Baiyunguan, one after another, and had a preliminary understanding of this world, in addition to the East Earth Dao Gate, there were also the Western Regions Buddha Kingdom, the Southern Xinjiang Demon Court, the Northern Demon Gate and the Central Dynasty, it is rumored that there are other lands on the vast sea......

In order to compete for cultivation resources, as well as some other interests, there is often friction, and the Dao Gate and the Demon Gate both feel that they are the orthodox Immortal Dao, and for thousands of years, they have accumulated a lot of grievances.

But none of this has anything to do with Li Yu.

Now for him, the most important thing is to succeed in gathering qi, and only in this way can he have the opportunity to be selected by the Kunlun faction and go further on the road of cultivation.

After returning to his residence, Li Yu took off his shoes, went to bed, and meditated cross-legged according to the guidance of the memory in his mind, turning his five hearts to the sky, guiding the aura in the surrounding void to converge into his body.

This is the first step in the practice, which is to draw qi into the body.

When he can gather the aura in the void in the meridians of his body without dissipating, he can be regarded as officially entering the qi refining period and truly embarking on the path of cultivating immortals.

It's just that the aura that was guided by Li Yu could only exist in his body for a short while, and then dissipated after a while.

He tried a few more times, but it still failed.

Li Yu opened his eyes, sighed, and muttered, "It would be nice if there was a Qi Gathering Pill......

Qi Gathering Pill is an elixir that increases the probability of a cultivator's success in gathering Qi, but all pills need to be refined with spirit grass, which is expensive, and can only be exchanged for spirit coins, one will cost five hundred spirit coins, Li Yu doesn't even have fifty spirit coins on his body, and he naturally doesn't have to think about taking pills.

He had a deep memory of the Qi Gathering Pill, because the original owner of this body had always been very eager to have a Qi Gathering Pill.

Li Yu was not discouraged, the five years of undercover made his heart extremely tenacious, and he would not give up easily when he did anything.

No longer thinking about it, he continued to breathe, over and over again, tirelessly.

Time passed in a flash, the sky gradually darkened, and the entire Baiyun Temple was shrouded in night.

During this period, Jiang Li came twice, saw Li Yu practicing, did not disturb him, left the meal, helped him light the candle in the room, and then closed the door and withdrew.

Li Yu was still practicing on the bed with his eyes closed, and at a certain moment, there was a soft sound at the door again.

Then there was a long silence.

Li Yu noticed the abnormality, opened his eyes, and looked into the middle of the room.

At the table in the room, a figure sits, drinking tea by himself.

Li Yu's expression was slightly stunned, it was not Jiang Li.

It was a young woman, dressed in black, with a round at the waist, her appearance was extremely beautiful, her eyebrows were beautiful, her skin was better than snow, but her expression was quite cold, and she looked at Li Yu expressionlessly.