The sky was clear, and suddenly a purple thunder crossed the sky, bypassing most of the sky, and it seemed that it had finally found its direction, and it turned a strange corner in the sky, and smashed into a mountain col. This strange phenomenon caused various colors of light to flash in the blessed land of the cave with strong spiritual energy, and many monks witnessed this celestial phenomenon with their own eyes, and then the three and three got together, and after some discussion, they rushed towards the area where the thunder landed.

There are very few things that can cause such a vision of heaven and earth, I am afraid that there is a great treasure of heaven and earth in the world, and after that, there is no movement, but people are confused, and they are accepted by powerful monks just after they appear? Or they are destroyed by the thunder of heaven? In short, there are many questions, and there is no harm in seeing them, this opportunity is not just a random encounter, and if it is smashed on the body, I am afraid that it will not be developed! Even if it is not touched, it is good to figure out who touches it, and it is always necessary to make a fuss. In line with this attitude, the ordinary small mountain col that has no aura and wisdom root instantly became the focus, there is always a glow flying in the sky, and there is also a group of monks on the ground, or pinching the Dharma to shrink the ground into inches, or driving strange treasures and beasts, in short, everyone has the same goal, and rushes to the small mountain col as quickly as possible.

And the character at the center of the incident, Fang Zheng, if he enters the body of a ragged young man, his body shape and appearance have changed greatly, and he watched the young man's soul go out of his body, slowly fading and dissipating, Purple Thunder sent him into the young man's forehead, and then returned to the sky with the last trace of remnant soul. I silently prayed in my heart, may you be as successful as I am, and finally be sent back.

Maybe the man in white won't treat this young man like he treats himself, maybe the young man has no Dao heart and can't condense his soul, but it's always good to have this kind thought in his heart, and he himself lives again and hopes that others can come back to life. It's really nice to live again, maybe only those who have died will be more kind to cherish life!

From this point on, Fang Zheng officially took over the corpse that should have died, and the last memory of the boy made him understand what had happened. The boy was a medicine farmer in a village on the edge of the mountain pass, but his mother died when he was young, and the boy sent away his father, who raised him, last year. There was no bully ruffian who seized his family's property, and there was no sister for the local tyrants and inferior gentry to stage a bloody scene of robbing the people's daughters, and the young father's tenant family's medicinal fields and medicines did not earn the property that could be occupied by others.

The village also looked at him pitiful, very tacitly did not mention the debt, but this field can no longer be tenanted to the young man, first, the young man can not serve the medicine field, and secondly, the family is not rich, the so-called Wang Da family who gave the tenant field to his family is counted as a rich household in the village, and the family also gets up early to be greedy for black medicine fields, and is really reluctant to let the field to the young man to practice.

There was no way, relying on the little knowledge of medicinal herbs taught by his father to go into the mountains to dig wild medicinal herbs for food and drink. There are medicine farmers around the area, everyone understands medicine, and the medicine near the ground has long been harvested, and only the ones that are not easy to pick on the edge of the mountain cliff can be kept. The young man climbed the cliff and stepped on the air, which made him square. It doesn't matter what the boy is called, Fang Zheng decided that he will be called Fang Zheng, and it can be regarded as leaving a trace of his past self.

When I was groggy and didn't know what to do, suddenly a golden light exploded from my brain, turning into specks of gold and spilling down, and then gathered into one place again, rushing straight to the Baihui acupoint above my head.

In an instant, Fang Zheng only felt that the top of his head was cool, and a whirlpool formed from the top of his head, this whirlpool was spinning rapidly, and countless air currents in all directions were attracted by the whirlpool like a whirlpool!

Eventually, there was an extra air mass on the top of the head. The air mass slowly fell until it entered his mind and dissipated, and at this time, the feeling of being infused in his brain came again. There were more things this time than the previous ones, and Fang Zheng only felt that countless characters were in the concentration of his mind, densely but methodically and automatically sorted, and finally, neatly flowing into his own sea of knowledge.

I don't know how long this process lasted, Fang Zheng sorted out his thoughts, and before he could digest it, he suddenly heard a woman's voice as crisp as a yellow warbler sound, "Hey, you are building a foundation here, which sect are you a cultivator?" Fang Zheng turned around, but found that a woman in yellow was looking at him curiously, and there was a handsome man standing beside him, also dressed in yellow. The man is plump and beautiful, and the girl has bright eyes, all of which are like immortals in the painting.

At this time, the man spoke: "He is not a cultivator of any sect, I think it was the Heavenly Purple Thunder that moved the creation here, and he was at the right time, and the Heavenly Thunder exploded his Heavenly Sense, which caused the aura to pour into his body." The woman's eyes widened when she heard this, and she said, "There is such a thing! You can build a foundation without entering the foundation pool? It is thanks to the senior brother's extensive knowledge, or she will miss this strange story! Tut-tut, this kind of opportunity was touched by your little doll! Little doll, you are so blessed." ”

The girl in yellow slowly walked to Fang Zheng's approach, poked out her finger and pointed at Fang Zheng's eyebrows, Fang Zheng only felt that a little aura from the center of her eyebrows had penetrated in, and she returned to her eyebrows with the meridians and limbs, and drilled out. He himself knows that he can be regarded as a fish and meat on the board now, and he can't do any magic powers, and he doesn't know what level the male and female monks he encountered, but he knows that he is definitely better than himself, and now he only has a bad life, and there is nothing to lose, so the girl can test whatever she wants.

What the man said was different from his own experience, but he didn't intend to explain, his origin was not clear, saying that I was originally from the earth, and the people there couldn't practice, and the gods of the upper realm sent me down to this cultivation realm to cultivate the truth. The reason is, there is no reason or I don't know the reason. The truth of this fact says that he doesn't believe it himself, and he doesn't expect others to believe it, since the man has arranged such a clear identity for him, there is no need to use it in vain - I am an orphan of a medicine farmer who doesn't know anything, and I really don't understand what you said about building a foundation.

This time, I really didn't understand, there was no such word in the cultivation method brought by Fangzheng. The girl found out what she wanted to see or what she wanted to explore, and thought to herself: If you want to make trouble, you'd better tell me, and I want to understand it too.

The girl probed around, but didn't talk to him, turned back to the man and said, "Senior brother, his spiritual power is so weak, how can such spiritual power build a foundation? This little doll doesn't have the blessing I thought!"

The man smiled and said: "He didn't have anyone to teach him, if there is a teacher's inheritance, of course, he must wash the marrow and cut the hair, and only after broadening the meridians will he build a foundation, and open the gate of heaven, naturally he must prepare the spirit stone elixir to infuse him, so that the road of the avenue can walk steadily, this child was coincidentally blown open the gate of heaven by the thunder, there is no spiritual energy for him around, and it can be regarded as a great cause and effect if he can get some spiritual power!

Don't underestimate that little bit of spiritual power, supplemented by a longevity exercise, to get a hundred years of longevity ordinary things, isn't it a big cause and effect? I think my junior sister has a fate with him, so it is better to accept him as an apprentice! Bring him back to the mountain gate to teach him a health preservation method. This child is not a rich and noble person in terms of clothes, and it is difficult to survive. I don't know what chance I get, if it turns bad halfway, it will be a waste of the creation of heaven and earth, and my sister will do a good deed, and she will need to get a karma in the future!"

The girl nodded when she heard this, and said to Fang Zheng: "Little doll, my name is Huang Wan'er, here is my senior brother Song Ziyu, we are all disciples of Huangyunxi Sect, see that you were created by heaven and earth to build a foundation and open the gate of heaven, it is a pity not to practice, if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I will take you back to the mountain gate here afterwards and teach you to practice." You are not talented enough, the avenue is hard to find, as the senior brother said, there is no problem in prolonging your life for a hundred years, are you willing?"

Fang Zheng has been thinking about how to cultivate since he came to this realm, he can understand all the words just now, his intuition is probably not as unbearable as he said, he is sent down by the gods above, just to make himself live a long life? But he knows in his heart that this is a good opportunity for him to practice. The immortal poured a lot of things into his mind, and he hadn't sorted it out yet, but he clearly knew that he didn't have a magic power, so how could he miss such an opportunity, so he hurriedly bowed to the ground and said, "The villain's name is Fang Zheng, I ............ Willing...... Bow...... Sister as a teacher!"

He had just come to this realm, and now he was able to take over this body that did not belong to him, and he could understand people's speech, but he was not very fluent in speaking, and he fell to the ground for a long time, and his face was so red that he could hold back such a few incoherent sentences.

Huang Wan'er couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw him dumbfounded and couldn't speak: "You call me sister?" Do you know why I call you a little doll, I built a foundation at sixteen, and after cultivating the Tao, I have consolidated my true appearance, and I have been practicing for nearly a hundred years today! You teenage little doll actually called me sister? Okay, if you don't care about your teacher, you will call me master in the future, remember that this is your uncle!" Song Ziyu smiled, like Huang Wan'er, arched her hand, and said, "Congratulations to my junior sister for being taught by a good apprentice." Let's turn back to the mountain gate. ”

Huang Wan'er heard the word Jiatu, looked back at Fang Zheng who was kneeling on the ground, and smiled even more, but said: "We just came here, and the matter of the heavenly thunder is not clear, why do we go back?" Song Ziyu smiled bitterly: "It's not clear, we all have to go, you look in the sky, the five-colored glow has flown in, the Taiqing Sect has arrived, and the big and small things here have nothing to do with this sect, you forgot to explain to the master, no matter when, the people from the Five Sects arrive, we will all turn around!"

Huang Wan'er heard and looked at the sky, and pursed her lips, "What you said always makes sense, let's go!