Chapter 1 Young Ye Feng

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Niujiao Village, on the outskirts of the Heavenly Wolf Mountains, a remote mountain village in the territory of the Azure Country, in the most marginal area of the village, a middle-aged woman in her forties and a child in her teens were standing in front of the door of a broken thatched house, as if anxiously waiting for something.

In a moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked out of the house.

"Master Lin, Master Lin, how is my Xiaofeng?" Seeing the middle-aged man come out, the middle-aged woman and the young man hurriedly surrounded him and asked anxiously.

"Hey, Ye Feng's meridians are broken, his breath is weak, sister of the Ye family, let's prepare for the future!" Hearing the questions of the two, the middle-aged man sighed and said.

"Are you talking about me?"

At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy on the bed in the thatched hut slowly opened his eyes, and his face showed a trace of doubt and thought, and then the young man closed his eyes, groaned for a while, and muttered secretly: "No, I'm not talking about me, my meridians are not broken, although the breath is not strong, but it is far from being weak!"

"Hehe, then it's not talking about me, it must be someone with the same name and surname!" After thinking about it, the young man shook his head and muttered to himself.

Thinking of this, the boy stopped paying attention to the sound of speech outside.

"This is not my own home, this is the clinic in that village? It's so dilapidated! But after the catastrophe, it's nice to have a place to live alone!" the young man said, turning and looking around, and seeing that everything in the house was very shabby, and even a piece of paper was not stained on the window, he thought to himself.

"I'm so thirsty!" the boy felt his mouth dry as if he were about to smoke.

At this time, Ye Feng, who was sitting on the bed, saw a teapot on the table in the center of the room, so he walked down from the bed.

As soon as the young man took a step, his face suddenly showed a painful distortion, and he couldn't help but gasp, and secretly sighed in his heart: "Sister, this flood is really evil, but fortunately I survived!"

Ye Feng endured the pain, came to the table, picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

The boy was pouring water, and suddenly the lid of the kettle fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ye Feng didn't care about this, his throat was about to smoke, and there was a kettle lid there!

He didn't care, but the middle-aged women and teenagers who were wiping their tears outside the door and the middle-aged men who were just about to step away couldn't help but care when they heard the movement in the house.

So the three of them were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and pushed the door together and came to the room.

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When the three people who entered the room saw Ye Feng filling the teapot with water, they suddenly all opened their mouths wide and were stunned.

Especially the middle-aged man, he had just shown it to Ye Feng, his breath was very weak, and he could die at any time, he was very confident in this, so seeing Ye Feng drinking water directly made him dumbfounded.

Ye Feng was also stunned by the three people who suddenly broke in, especially after seeing that the three of them seemed to be wearing clothes that looked like ancient China, he muttered in his heart.

If he hadn't looked at the three of them and knew that they didn't look like they were sick, he would probably think that they were living in a mental hospital.

"Who are you? I just drink saliva, don't look at me like that!" Looking at the three of them, Ye Feng said suspiciously.

"Ahh

Ye Feng heard this middle-aged woman claiming to be his mother, which made him feel that this person might have been stimulated, his son should have died in the flood, and he was her son.

He wanted to break away from this middle-aged woman, but after seeing the woman's sad appearance, for some reason, a wave of unbearability rose in his heart, especially if the woman cared, a warm current rose in his heart.

"Ah" Ye Feng was about to comfort this woman for a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a rush of information into his mind, making his head about to crack, and the words he wanted to say were swallowed back.

At this time, Ye Feng's whole face became hideous and terrifying, and in an instant, he felt a roar in his head, and his eyes went black and fainted.

"Master Lin, Master Lin, take a look at what's wrong with Xiao Feng" Seeing Ye Feng fainting, the woman suddenly became dispossessed, and said in a panic shaking the middle-aged man's arm.

"Carry him to the bed!" After the middle-aged man reacted, he didn't speak, just looked at Ye Feng, and only after hearing the woman's words did he open his mouth and command.

Master Lin's voice fell, and the teenage boy next to the woman hurriedly stepped forward, picked up Ye Feng and put him on the bed.

After the little boy "Lin" put Ye Feng on the bed, he was about to ask, but before he could ask his words, the middle-aged man waved his hand at him and asked him not to speak.

After this Master Lin examined Ye Feng, his brows furrowed, and he muttered to himself in his heart, "It's strange, the breath is steady, and there is no problem with the meridians."

"Could it be that I was wrong just now? But what is going on?" Master Lin couldn't figure out what was going on, no matter how much he thought about it.

"Master Lin, how is Xiao Feng?"

"Yes, Master Lin, how is my brother!"

Seeing that Master Lin finished checking, the woman and the young man asked one after another.

"It's good that he's okay to rest for a while!" Indeed, Ye Feng is just a little weak now, and nothing else is serious.

After Master Lin finished speaking, he got up and hurriedly left here.

He didn't want to stay longer, otherwise the two of them would not know how to answer when they asked, why Ye Feng's diagnosis before and after was so bad.

"Thank God, Xiao Hao, let's go out! Let your brother rest more!" Hearing that her son was okay, the woman prayed twice, said a word to the teenage boy, and left the room together.

Actually, Ye Feng had already woken up at this time, but he didn't open his eyes. He was also very shocked at this time, so that he didn't know what to do, because he actually crossed over.

Just now, the reason why he was in pain was because he fused a memory, which was not his, but the original owner of this body.

What is going on? Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, or Butterfly Mengzhuang Zhou? Ye Feng couldn't tell the difference.

He was originally a holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine in a country called 'Huaxia' on a planet called Earth, and he was also the youngest of the five holy hands of traditional Chinese medicine in history.

He was on vacation at a resort in the mountains, but suddenly one night there was a catastrophe that destroyed his nature, floods, tsunamis, and volcanic explosions, and he was instantly overwhelmed by huge waves hundreds of meters high, and he did not expect to travel into this world.

And the owner of the body he occupies is also called Ye Feng, a villager of this Niujiao Village, the middle-aged woman just now is the mother of the predecessor, Ling Wanrong, and the young man is his younger brother Ye Hao.

There is a vague and tall figure in his memory, it should be the father of the predecessor named Ye Chenshan, but he can't see his face clearly.

Ye Feng's memories contain bits and pieces of his predecessor from childhood to adulthood, as well as the memory of his mother sewing and mending for others to support them.

If Ye Feng seemed to be a spectator just now, now he feels that the whole person is also integrated, and he has substituted himself into that Ye Feng, although his family is poor, but he has his mother's care, which makes him feel very happy.

After he put this emotion into it, he instantly felt that the trace of estrangement that was still there when the two of them merged disappeared instantly, and the memories of the two instantly blended into one person.

Although it was he who was dominant, Ye Feng's memories had been completely fused before, and it could be said that the two were now inseparable from each other.

Ye Feng stood at the peak back then, so with the fusion of the two, Ye Feng no longer had that immaturity at this time, but had a calmness that did not match his age.

He also understood now that what the middle-aged man said just now about his broken meridians and weak breath was also true, but he had fully recovered when he occupied this body, and if it weren't for the fact that his body was still relatively weak, I am afraid that he would be like a healthy person.

And this world is even more than he expected, this world and the earth are very different, here is a world where force is supreme, in this world force is the foundation of a qiē, without force a qiē is nonsense.

When Ye Feng was a teenager, he was found to be born with narrow and fragile meridians, and there was no possibility of cultivating martial arts, but his younger brother Ye Hao, who was born with wide meridians at the age of six, was found to be born with wide meridians, and was a genius who cultivated martial arts.

It's just that if you cultivate martial arts, you need a lot of flesh and blood to replenish your qi and blood in the initial stage, otherwise no matter how talented a person is, it will be impossible to achieve anything.

Their mother, an ordinary woman, couldn't afford to support her two cultivation sons even if she worked hard, especially Ye Feng's meridians were narrow, if she wanted to cultivate, the cost would be ten or dozens of times that of others, so it was naturally impossible to afford it.

Although his mother didn't say anything, she just let her son practice, but when Ye Feng saw that his mother came back every day, she was tired and couldn't walk steadily, and she ate some vegetables every day, so she gave up the path of cultivation and went to help others work to earn money for his younger brother's cultivation.

As his younger brother grew older, the demand became greater and greater, and in order to reduce his mother's burden, Ye Feng resolutely joined the 'Flying Tigers' formed by a small family chamber of commerce.

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