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Chapter 803 Attached Rebirth, New World (First Update)

The world of the void has undergone great changes, and everyone is looking forward to a new life. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

Very few people know the inside story.

Ye Feng was in retreat in the academy, controlling the changes and integration of the world, and changing towards the appearance of "humane paradise" in his mind, not daring to be distracted at all.

Order, strength, mystery, these three Ye Feng will strive to create a zào.

On a long journey, he took the first step.

What happened in the Divine Realm, the true body Ye Feng did not know.

Even if he knew, he didn't have the time to solve it.

......

An unknown world.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and woke up from his daze, as if he had a magical dream.

In the dream, he is omnipotent, but he is chased and killed, and he escapes to a mysterious whirlpool, and then rushes in. Then he lost consciousness, vaguely remembering passing through one shining bubble after another, dotted with stars, and then entering one of them.

When he woke up from the dream, he saw a strange place.

To be precise, the body where Ye Feng was located was in a strange place.

Before he could recover his memory, Ye Feng looked around, and as far as he could see, there were dilapidated roof beams on it, and the roof was even more broken with a big hole, and the sun shone down and was shining on his face.

The sunlight was a little dazzling, and Ye Feng quickly closed his eyes.

At this moment, countless flickering memory fragments came to mind.

Suddenly.

He remembered that his name was Ye Feng, and now he was only a part of his divine sense, containing all the information of his true body.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and he finally escaped.

Those guys can't imagine that they have the ability to travel through the world, but they think they are dead.

Opening his eyes again, Ye Feng looked elsewhere.

The sun was shining on the face, and it was somewhat warm.

Dilapidated, every qiē around it shows that it is a dilapidated house, almost abandoned. The furniture in the house is also simple and dilapidated, and none of it is intact. The inside of the house was muddy, and he was lying on the muddy ground at this time.

Last night, it seemed like there had been a heavy rain, and a lot of rain was pouring down from the leaky roof.

"What is this place?"

Ye Feng's divine sense moved slightly, wanting to dig out more relevant memories and browse information, but as soon as his divine sense moved, he felt thousands of pains coming from the depths of his soul, and his face immediately turned white, his whole body was paralyzed, and he had no strength at all.

He immediately knew that the body he was possessing now was too weak to be able to toss his consciousness at all, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly, so he had to take his time.

"The body is the carrier, the boat, and before the ship can sail on the other side, there must be a solid hull. The divine consciousness is a person who travels on a boat, carries the information of the past generations, cultivates boundlessly, goes to the other side of the paradise, and lives in eternal bliss. It's just that the divine sense is too strong, and the person who rides the boat is too powerful, and this body can't bear it at all, and if you force the boat, you are in danger of collapsing and falling into the abyss in the middle of the way. ”

Ye Feng deeply understood such a truth, so he temporarily closed his divine consciousness and did not let it operate automatically.

The automatic use of divine consciousness has almost become a habit of Ye Feng, if he is not forcibly closed like this, his body will collapse sooner or later due to too much use.

Ye Feng slowly stood up with the pitch-black seat, and as soon as he moved, he felt that his breathing immediately became a little short, cold sweat was dripping on his head, and there were bursts of blackness in front of him.

This is obviously a lack of energy, weakness, and weakness.

Once upon a time, how could he ever be in such a situation, Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh bitterly in his heart.

This time he was hunted down, and all the black flame power he carried was lost, his divine consciousness was severely damaged, and then he was reborn in the body of a weak person, which was really unlucky to the extreme.

After taking a breath for a while, his body finally regained some strength, and Ye Feng also had a little memory of this world, and couldn't help muttering: "It seems that I have really arrived in the real world." But the real world is completely different from the world I know. It's probably another parallel world. Moreover, the age is clearly not modern, but ancient. ”

Thinking that this was an ancient world, Ye Feng was a little excited in his heart.

Since he was a child, he felt that he was a little out of place in the world, suitable for surviving in ancient times, for ancient people.

Now, when it is really in ancient times, it is inevitable that waves will rise in my heart and I will be excited about it.

Step by step, he insisted on walking outside, pushing open the dilapidated wooden door and walking outside.

Outside the house, it was another scene, enduring dizziness and headache, Ye Feng glanced around, only to find that this was a Taoist temple. Some memories slowly surfaced.

This is his own Taoist temple, and he is the sole owner of this Taoist temple.

It's a pity that the Taoist temple is empty, there is no one, and it has obviously been abandoned for a long time. He's not doing a very good job.

And what made Ye Feng speechless was that this place seemed to be a wilderness, and the Taoist temple was built on top of the barren mountains and mountains.

Otherwise, this temple would not have been so dilapidated.

Wilderness means danger.

Now Ye Feng is powerless, even a slightly stronger ordinary person can kill him lightly.

"Take your time. Wait until your body is well and then start cultivating. In this ancient world, if you don't cultivate the truth well, you have some skills, and the danger is undoubtedly much greater. ”

Ye Feng knows that relative to modern peace. Similar to such an ancient world, he needs more ability to defend himself.

With the subconscious feeling of this body, he found a quiet place, and then began to remember.

The era in which he lived was the Ming Dynasty, and which emperor it was, but there was no one in the memory of this body.

Come to think of it, he is a man of the mountains and wilderness, and he has no ability to know at all.

In addition, this is an era of flourishing martial arts, and almost everyone practices martial arts to strengthen their health. Without martial arts, it is basically impossible.

Closing his eyes, using his divine sense slightly, and sweeping his body, Ye Feng immediately knew the situation of this body.

When he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This body is really bad, worse than Ye Feng, who was still in the Aishang Novel Network period before.

Moreover, the meridians in the body seem to be blocked by silt, almost impassable, and the meridians are thin and narrow, almost negligible. This is obviously a body with blocked meridians and no martial arts.

Such a body is not as good as even ordinary people, let alone used to practice martial arts and strengthen the body.

If anyone else comes and wants to practice martial arts and cultivate the truth, it will be like a dream at all.

Fortunately, it was Ye Feng who met him, who had a divine sense and a lot of experience in cultivating the truth, so he could directly build a foundation with the Dao, enter the martial arts from the Dao, and then return to the Dao.

After escaping from the Divine Realm, Ye Feng's divine consciousness came to this world in a chaotic manner, and he found a dead person in a daze, and there was no way.

Moreover, now Ye Feng's divine sense has also been hit hard, and it is impossible to leave the body again and choose a better body.

Perhaps, this qiē is fate.

Ye Feng didn't want to be too demanding.

It's man-made, even if this body is extremely bad, he is confident that he will have the power to protect himself in a short period of time.

Ye Feng walked out of the house, and at this time, he saw a big yellow dog running towards him in the distance, shaking his head and tail at him, twisting his body at his feet, "woo woo woo", screaming jubilantly.

"Rhubarb, rhubarb. ”

Ye Feng called twice according to his memory, and the big yellow dog barked even more happily, rubbing his calves and coquettish on him.

The big dog, named Rhubarb, was tall and strong, all the way to his waist.

One man and one dog have been together for more than three years.

Ye Feng is a dog lover, and under the influence of some of the owners of this body, he feels even more kind to this rhubarb.

He came to the next room, found a black nest, and threw it to Rhubarb, who happily caught it and ate it fiercely.

Rhubarb, however, is several times better than modern dogs, and is not picky at all.

It's just that soon Ye Feng felt abnormal, he was already sweating and tired after moving for a while, which showed that his body was weak, which was really rare.

Moreover, being blown by the mountain wind, the hot sweat turned into cold sweat, although it was the height of summer, in July and August, I still felt uncomfortable, and I couldn't help but shiver.

"This body, it's really troublesome. ”

Ye Feng hurriedly walked back to the house, not daring to stay outside any longer, lest he get the wind chill and be even more unbearable.

"It's important to recover quickly. ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly and went to find something to eat. I'm already hungry.

After eating some things, Ye Feng felt better and had some strength. Start thinking about the future.

Obviously, his current situation can be described as miserable, as the so-called "it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice", even though he has immeasurable experience, the art of cultivating truth, and the Jindan Avenue, but he has no internal strength, no body, and almost no place to perform.

Now the only way is to practice Jinggong through guò, communicate innate qi, nourish the body, and then start practicing martial arts and cultivating the truth.

Fortunately, the previous owner of this body was very diligent before, and he had stored a lot of food and water in the dilapidated Taoist temple, which was enough for him to eat and drink for most of the year.

After that, Ye Feng meditated all day long, eating three meals a day, and striving to eat and drink well.

With his current body, if he wants to repair by meditation, he will eventually have some shortcomings, and his entry into the realm is extremely slow, so he must eat.

Poor and rich in martial arts

If you want to make your body healthy, or even exercise your body, train your strength, and don't eat well and eat enough, it is absolutely impossible.

During this time, in his spare time, Ye Feng likes to go to the slopes of the mountain behind the Taoist temple to take a turn, and with his keen sense, he often encounters some good medicinal materials, so he picks them back.

Sometimes, they can bring back some game, rabbits and the like.

This world still belongs to the original ecology, and the medicinal herbs here are several times better than the original world, and even the "Imaginary World", and many of the years have reached a hundred years old. Ye Feng was even more fortunate to find the five-hundred-year-old He Shou Wu, which is already quite humane and has excellent efficacy.

And the rich nutrients contained in these wild meats are not comparable to modern times.

And so, the days went by.

While recuperating the body and restoring the vitality, Ye Feng practiced the way of Jinggong, from stillness to concentration, from concentration to nothingness, to communicate with the innate qi in the underworld, wash himself, and nourish the body.

Slowly, his body gradually recovered. It's no longer a cold sweat and panting at every turn.

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