Chapter 1: Rebirth

"Is he dead like this?" The vision in front of him slowly blurred, and the consciousness in his mind became chaotic, and the boundless darkness drowned him like a tide.

"It's really unwilling...... Zheng Feng's last consciousness turned into a sigh, and then dissipated into nothingness.

Heavenly Dream Continent, Luoying Mountain Range, and the Spirit Beast Sect, one of the five major sects in the Northern Regions, is located here. At the foot of the mountain, there is a small town called Momiji Town because of the many red maple trees.

It's summer, the golden sun makes people dare not look directly, the breeze blows, the red maple trees sway gently, and the bright red maple leaves are like flames in the sun, swaying and dancing.

The scale of the Red Leaf Town is very small, hundreds of small buildings are sparsely distributed, and this place is a place where the Spirit Beast Sect comes into contact with secular mortals, because most of the cultivators like to be pure, so it seems very peaceful.

At this time, most of the small buildings were full of people, and the streets that were originally very clean became bustling, with people coming and going, and it was very lively.

Figures in twos and threes, or gathered together to talk, or hung out separately. Most of these groups of people have one thing in common, they are all young men and women between the ages of twelve and sixteen, followed by guards or old servants. Most of these teenagers are dressed in fine clothes, speak and behave in a gentle manner, and they are either rich and noble, or powerful families.

In a small building on the outskirts of Momiji Town, it seems a little remote, and there is a red maple forest outside the yard.

In the quiet small building, a short man suddenly appeared, with a pair of small mouse eyes, shining with fine light. He looked left and right at the door for a while, and found that there was no figure nearby, so he beckoned to the door, and deliberately lowered his voice: "No one, go quickly!"

After the short man finished speaking, a tall man appeared in the room again, with a square face and a beard, looking very burly. On his shoulder, he carried a long gray sack, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

The two of them were very athletic, and in a few jumps, they left the yard and rushed directly into the red maple forest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two men rushed out of the red maple forest and into a desolate area overgrown with weeds, all about half a meter high, and almost drowning the dwarf man.

The two of them carried a sack and walked for another distance, and a small natural pond appeared in front of them, and a few white birds stayed on the edge of the pool.

Poof!

The arrival of the two alarmed the white birds, who flapped their wings in panic and let out a few strange screams.

"Almost, just throw it here!" the mouse-eyed man said in a deep voice, looking at his surroundings.

"Good!" the bearded man replied, grabbed the sack on his shoulder with one hand, as if there was no weight, and threw it out very easily, and the gray sack arced through the air, and landed in the middle of the small pond with a thud.

Gollum!

Ripples rippled on the calm water, the originally clear water became turbid, and a series of bubbles emerged from the sack and slowly sank to the bottom without a single movement.

"The task is complete, go back and report to the little marquis, let's go!" The two observed for a while, and after making sure that nothing was wrong, they quickly left this place.

Time passed imperceptibly, and the white bird that had flown away came back again, standing and playing by the small pond. The sacks in the pond slowly surfaced, but there was still no movement. In the blink of an eye, in the evening, the sun is half obscured by the towering peaks, and the setting sun stains the sky red.

"Hmm...... Burst...... Ahem......"

The sack in the pond moved suddenly, and then it was torn open with a bang, revealing a thin figure. A pale young man, with water droplets on his delicate face, was coughing violently with his hands on his chest, and the turbid pool water, mixed with a trace of bright red blood, spurted out of his mouth.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the surrounding scenery was clearly visible, and the young man was shocked, and after seeing the surrounding situation, he was obviously stunned, and even the sharp pain in his body was temporarily ignored.

"How could I be here?" Zheng Feng shuddered, a question rising in his mind.

In the next moment, the cold water of the lake and the sharp pain in his chest made him wake up, endure the severe pain, quickly swim to the edge of the pond, and then crawl out with difficulty.

Before he had taken two steps, he fell to the ground, the only strength he had just now had been exhausted, and he lay weakly on the grass, his figure drowned by the tall weeds.

"What's going on?" Zheng Feng said softly, his right hand clutching tightly over his chest, the tearing pain reminding him that it was all real.

Subconsciously touched into his arms, and found a small paper bag from a hidden interlayer, and when he opened it, there was a pile of light yellow powder.

Zheng Feng poured this powder into his mouth, and a cool feeling flowed into his mouth, the sharp pain in his chest was quickly relieved, and his weak body also regained some strength.

Vague memories slowly came flooding back to my mind and merging with the images in front of me. He looked at the bright red sunset in the sky and the withered yellow weeds around him, and for a moment his thoughts were full of thoughts, and a feeling of unreality rose in his heart.

"I didn't die, I went back three hundred years. After a long silence, he finally determined the current situation, the future and the memories of the past were perfectly connected.

Pictures circulated in my mind, and at the same time, a huge question emerged in my heart: why was he reborn back to three hundred years ago?

Wiped the drops of water from his forehead casually, and began to think quickly, one by one the answers were ruled out by him, and after half a ring, he still couldn't find an explanation.

"Could it be ......" Suddenly a flash of spiritual light flashed, Zheng Feng's deep eyes were like starry sky, looking up at the calm sky, and the remnant sun was like blood.

"Probably not, maybe it's for other reasons......" Zheng Feng dispelled the thought in his heart, and couldn't help but feel shocked by the thought just now, if it was really that situation, his rebirth might not be a good thing.

Looking back at the surrounding environment, all the eyes were withered yellow weeds, and there was still a feeling of wetness under the body, and the croaking of frogs sounded in my ears, mixed with the sounds of some unknown insects.

At this moment, back to three hundred years ago, in addition to the joy and excitement of rebirth, there are also those three hundred years, countless failures and setbacks, and everything that has been lost forever, just like a dream, leaving only a faint sadness.

"In this life, I will definitely win!" Zheng Feng said firmly in his heart, recalling the huge crisis three hundred years later, the huge difference in strength, and the feeling of powerlessness, which inspired the burning fighting spirit in his heart.

It felt like it had been almost two or three hours, and his body had regained some of his strength, and the pack of medicine just now had a remarkable effect, which was the life-saving elixir he left behind.

Zheng Feng sat up, the pain in his chest had eased a lot, he looked up at the boundless sky in the distance, and slowly planned in his heart according to the current situation.

After sorting out the memories in his mind, he is now fifteen years old, the third prince of Zheng Guo, and came here to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference the day after tomorrow, that is, the apprenticeship ceremony of the Spirit Beast Sect.

Do it cross-legged, try to sense the dantian, the sea of consciousness is not opened, the divine sense cannot be separated from the body, the dantian is closed, and there is no trace of spiritual power in the body, that is to say, now he has not started to practice at all.

The Zheng Kingdom where he is located, as well as the Yun Kingdom, are all vassal states of the Spirit Beast Sect. And Zheng Feng's current situation, the fatal wound in his chest, and the destruction of his body by being thrown into the pond, were all taken by Yun Tai, the little marquis of Yun Kingdom.

For hundreds of years, Yun and Zheng have been at war, and both want to annex each other. If Zheng Feng succeeded in joining the Spirit Beast Sect, he would become a potential threat to the Yun Kingdom, so Yun Tai did not hesitate to kill him.

"Tomorrow is the Immortal Ascension Conference, a secret technique obtained in the previous life can also have a chance to be used, and the huge danger of Yuntai must also be removed. Zheng Feng moved his sore hands and feet, and slowly planned in his heart.

In his memory, after he successfully joined the Spirit Beast Sect, Yun Tai came to him several times in danger, and almost lost his life several times, which would pose a huge threat to him in the future, so he had to find a way to deal with it.

What is happening now is exactly the same as three hundred years ago, but Zheng Feng has not changed anything before, and inside this body now is the soul of three hundred years later. Is the wheel of history moving on the original track, or is it deviating from the track and going on another path?

Three hours later, night had already fallen, the sky was full of stars, the stars were shining, the bright moonlight poured down, and the surrounding scenery was faintly visible.

Zheng Feng got up and moved his body, but he didn't move for a long time, and his feet were numb. The pain in his chest had been reduced by half, and his strength had regained, and he was ready to return to Momiji Town.

Gently shaking the clothes on his body, a few weeds slowly fell, because there was a simple dust avoidance circle on it, so it looked very clean.

Seeing the faint lights in the distance and identifying the direction, Zheng Feng quickly walked towards the Red Leaf Town. If you pass tomorrow's Immortal Ascension Conference and become an outer disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect, each person can bring up to two attendants, so almost all the people who participate in this Immortal Ascension Conference will come with attendants.

Zheng Feng also brought an old servant, when he was young, Fu Bo was responsible for taking care of him, and for fifteen years, he had long regarded Fu Bo as a relative.

Rushing......

The breeze blew through the red maple forest, the maple leaves swayed gently, Zheng Feng quickly passed through the red maple forest, and a small building came into view.

This is the hut he lived in before, rushing into the courtyard, Zheng Feng's heart suddenly became very nervous, although he had already known the result, he still wanted to take one last look in his heart.

Squeak!

The right hand gently pushed open the small wooden door, trembling slightly, fifteen years of getting along day and night, this feeling is deeper than anyone else. It happened once in the previous life, and there is a repeat in this life, and the joy of rebirth has long been washed away.

Stepping into the door, it looked a little dim in the night, but through the moonlight in front of the door, you could still clearly see the scene in the room.

"No one!" Zheng Feng exclaimed, except for a pool of dried blood on the ground, Fauber was not in the room, which was completely different from the scene he remembered.

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