In the dimly lit cabin, an emaciated teenager curled up on a dilapidated bed, and the soft light shone through the narrow gap on the young man's face. However, there was a hint of gloom between his eyebrows, and this young man may not be as harmless as he imagined.

"Hmm......"

Ji Chuan sighed, slowly opened his eyes from his sleep, perhaps because he had closed his eyes for a long time, and was stimulated by the strong light, which made his eyes that he had just opened squint slightly.

"Where is this?" It seems that after a long time, the strong strangeness around him constantly impacted Ji Chuan's cognition, and he couldn't help but ask this sentence.

There was silence all around, no one could answer Ji Chuan's question, and just as Ji Chuan was about to get up, the tearing pain made the unsuspecting Ji Chuan gasp.

"Why does it hurt so much, what the hell is going on?" The constant pain made Ji Chuan frown

At this time, Ji Chuan began to look at his body, and a sense of strangeness arose.

"Something is wrong, this is not me at all, and where is this?" one question after another, Ji Chuan seemed to be asking himself, and he seemed to be muttering to himself with nowhere to talk.

Suddenly, a memory that did not belong to him rushed into his mind roughly, and the intense swelling pain continued to destroy Ji Chuan's pain nerves. Rao is Ji Chuan's tenacious character, and he couldn't hold back this strong pain and fainted.

Time passed minute by minute, and before I knew it, the already extremely dim room was no longer visible.

"It turns out that I crossed over. ”

When Ji Chuan woke up again and became familiar with all the memories of his current body, he was stunned to find that this was no longer the blue planet, but he was originally an orphan in his previous life, born and raised, and he didn't have anything to worry about, but he quickly accepted this fact.

Through constantly recalling the memories of his predecessor, Ji Chuan Ren in this life is called Ji Chuan, a miscellaneous disciple of the Tongtian Demon Sect in Nanyang County, Qingzhou, Great Qin Empire, and it seems to be very powerful when he hears the name, but in fact, it is a sect that does not enter the stream, and there seems to be no innate master in the sect.

In Nanyang County, they can only survive in the cracks, although the disciples of the sect are disciples of the Demon Gate, but when they walk the rivers and lakes, they are often oppressed by the disciples of the righteous path.

Of course, as a miscellaneous disciple of the Tongtian Demon Sect, Ji Chuan didn't need to worry about these things, because in addition to chopping wood, carrying water, and cleaning all parts of the sect, he was the logistics service personnel of the entire sect.

Through the memory of the predecessor, this is a world of martial supremacy, this continent has been ruled by the Great Qin Empire for nearly thousands of years, and the real first dynasty, similar to ancient China, is considered a feudal society.

Gathering qi into a blade, flying away from the sky, and hurting people in the air, in this world, is not a legend, but a real existence.

Whether it is fighting the sword rivers and lakes or flying away, it has nothing to do with Ji Chuan, his fate at this time is nothing more than ant cannon fodder, and there will be no second possibility.

However, the Demon Sect has always followed the law of the jungle, even though it is a miscellaneous disciple, the sect will still give you the cultivation method, the beautiful name is "Tongtian Demon Sect Basic Heart Method", in fact, it is a rotten street.

A miscellaneous disciple, what else can you think of better?

However, as long as you can generate a sense of qi through this "Basic Heart Method" and cultivate to the acquired level, you can immediately fade away from the identity of a miscellaneous disciple and become another level of cannon fodder, an outer disciple.

At that time, there is no need to be entangled in trivial matters every day, and cultivating with peace of mind is the main task of the outer disciples, and I heard that there are also inner disciples and true disciples, these are not something that Ji Chuan can know.

After all, he was just a miscellaneous disciple and knew very little.

"Since he has come to such a world, of course, he can't spend his life in mediocrity, and he will not be reborn in vain. ”

Reliving a life, of course Ji Chuan doesn't want to be a handyman for a lifetime, how can he see this world, thinking of this, Ji Chuan suddenly remembered that there is still an exercise in his mind, which is the foundation of his life at this stage.

Immediately, Ji Chuan sat down cross-legged, recalling the exercises in his mind, and involuntarily immersed himself in the words of the exercises, according to the breathing and breathing method in the basic exercises, between breaths, Ji Chuan's chest sitting upright followed the rhythm of breathing, rising and falling slightly.

Time passed unconsciously, and suddenly a cool meaning circulated in Ji Chuan's body, and gradually, the cool meaning slowly became warm and comfortable, and with every breath, the body seemed to be baptized, and the whole body seemed to be lighter.

......

"Poof!"

As if some kind of shackles had been broken, Ji Chuan suddenly felt his whole body light, and as soon as his mind moved, he felt a stream of air flowing from his lower abdomen, which seemed to be the coolness produced when he breathed and breathed, but now it seems to have really become his own dantian internal force

Angry overnight, the day after tomorrow.

"Boom!"

Just when Ji Chuan was immersed in the joy of breaking through the first layer of the day after tomorrow, a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu rang in Ji Chuan's mind, and Ji Chuan's head seemed to be violently impacted, drowsy.

When Ji Chuan woke up again, he found himself in a completely enclosed space, and there was a roll of bamboo slips that were as black as ink and exuded a rich bloody aura suspended in front of him.

Staring at the bamboo slips tightly, Ji Chuan cautiously and slowly walked towards the bamboo slips, like dead things, but the bamboo slips were like a flood beast in Ji Chuan's eyes.

When he got closer, between hesitations, Ji Chuan reached out and held the bamboo slip in his hand, and a fierce breath came to his face, with endless blood, Ji Chuan forcibly endured the tightness in his chest and the feeling of nausea, and opened the bamboo slip.

"Oh my God!"

The words word by word were squeezed out of Ji Chuan's teeth, and the neat official book exuded a blood-colored light. Fortunately, in his previous life, Ji Chuan had dabbled in official writing, and there was basically no problem with literacy.

Slowly spreading out the bamboo slips, Ji Chuan's whole mind was attracted by the content in the bamboo slips.

"I have exhausted my life, searched for strange classics and exotic books in the world, retained the essence, summarized the ten volumes of "Heavenly Demon Policy", and hoped that future generations would cherish it, and the heavenly demons were beautiful!"

"The first volume, Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa. ”

"Volume 2, Heavenly Demon Secrets. ”

"Volume 3, Purple Blood Dafa. ”

......

The first thing that catches his eye is the general outline of the Heavenly Demon Strategy, the ten volumes of the Heavenly Demon Strategy, seeing these familiar exercises, suddenly Ji Chuan has a sense of intimacy, in a strange world, maybe he is not alone, although it is just a dead thing.

Ji Chuan continued to look behind with a strange emotion, the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and in the end, he even had a feeling of heartbeat, worthy of the Demon Gate Exercises, deviant, bloody and cruel were no longer enough to describe.

However, what followed was endless excitement, and this kind of exercise, cultivating into a scroll of rivers and lakes is just waiting for leisure, and you can even get a glimpse of the mystery of the broken void.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Chuan let out a sigh of relief, read through the entire Heavenly Demon Strategy, and compared the two, Ji Chuan found that only one volume was the best way to repair at this stage, after all, greed can't chew more.

"Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa!"

Naturally, Ji Chuan's gaze couldn't help but focus on the Dao Heart Seed Demon Scroll, in the Heavenly Demon Strategy, the Dao Heart Seed Demon can be said to be the deepest and most supreme scroll.