The sun is scorching and the breeze is vivid.

A train from Wuzhou City to Jiangzhou City is running on the track at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, Fang Yuan leans on the window position in the No. 10 car box to close his eyes and recuperate, and goes to report to his eldest lady, with the hope of a happy new life, with a bright future in the future.

Fang Yuan seemed to have a scene in his dream: spring flowers blooming, facing the sea, a hundred birds contending, a hundred flowers contending, he was sitting in the courtyard of the villa by the sea, enjoying tea and enjoying the sun, and his beautiful wife (who seemed to be his eldest lady Lin Jun) was playing and playing on the grass with his pair of children in the garden, very comfortable and harmonious.

Suddenly, the train braked suddenly, the sound of the friction between the rails and the train, the sound of the train colliding with the viaduct, and the screams of the passengers in the car woke Fang Yuan up from his hazy sleep.

Fang Yuan's whole body was bleeding, and he fell into a dream again, completely fainting. He felt his soul leave his body and come to a strange place, and his body was surrounded by golden light.

"Where is this, am I dead?" Fang Yuan shouted.

Now he realized that the train he was on had an accident and fell under the viaduct.

It was as if his soul had detached himself from his body, and he had come to a strange place, surrounded by a vast white expanse, without any living things, and he was like a ghost floating around.

The flickering golden light in front of his eyes, Fang Yuan drifted past with his thoughts.

"I've been waiting for thousands of years, and I've finally waited for you," a deep and powerful voice sounded.

"Who are you, where is this, am I dead" Fang Yuan asked blankly and eagerly.

"I am a little aura left by Daode Tianzun thousands of years ago, waiting for someone to inherit my clothes, this is the chaotic world in the Nine Dragons Ding." The thick and powerful voice echoed in the air again, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.

"What is the Nine Dragons, where is the Chaos World, and how did I come here," Fang Yuan asked very confused and puzzled.

"The Ding furnace on your body is the Nine Dragons Ding, and the chaotic world is a small world in the Dingzhong, and you will understand it in the future" It seems that a kind of virtuous old man is speaking, and his voice is full of power.

"The avenue is invisible, giving birth to the world, the avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, the avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time, I don't know its name, the strong name is called the ------------"

Fang Yuan couldn't understand what he was saying, he was at a loss----

"Misfortune and blessing rely on, blessing and misfortune lurk---- everything can only be realized by yourself--- you realize it is your own" The deep voice echoed around, and the echoes drifted around.

The surroundings were slowly flooded with golden light, as if entering a space with an iron wall of copper walls, and a bluestone table in the middle

Fang Yuan felt very confused, this environment was so real, and so incredible, the key was where he was, whether he was alive or dead?-----,?-----, he really had some out-of-body came to this strange world, but what kind of world was this, it was just a room, a space made of copper walls and iron walls, he didn't dare to think about it and had to think about it----。

I walked over very melancholy, picked up the jade paper, and the cover of each jade note was gilded with large characters "Seven Signatures of the Cloud Pipe", "The Book of Hundred Herbs" and "The Way of the Array", and the jade bottle was noted: Lingqi Dan.

What are these, confusion, confusion、---- that is, when they come, they will be safe----

Or look at what Mingtang is on these jade notes, maybe you can know where this is, whether he is dead or alive, no one tells him a clear answer, he can only grope for himself, to discover, carefully study these things, maybe he can find the answer.

Fang Yuan took out the "Seven Signatures of the Cloud Pipe" and found that this was a cultivation method from the Qi cultivation period to the tribulation period and then becoming an immortal, it was too unreal, are there really immortals and ghosts in this world? .

Fang Yuan picked up the "Hundred Herbs Sutra", which was a book that recorded all kinds of herbs, as well as their effects and characteristics, and there were several pills in it: Reiki Pill, Baijie Pill, Beauty Pill and so on---

I also observed the "Formation Road", which seems to be a military book for arranging formations, which notes various formations, formations, and the essentials of arranging formations and the experience of breaking formations.

Fang Yuan still couldn't find a clue, picked up the jade bottle and opened it, a fragrance wafted in, the fragrance entered his nose, the whole body was relaxed and free, and he felt full of vitality. Take out one and put it to your mouth, and the aura pill turns into a breath of fresh air, and every cell from the mouth to the whole body feels light, just like the feeling of rebirth of all things after the rain in spring.

Fang Yuan slowly sat cross-legged on the ground and entered the cultivation state (in fact, he didn't understand why he was doing this, it just made him feel more comfortable), but what he thought in his mind was all this illusion and reality, this would not be a dream, but where was it?

After a long time, Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes and stood up and asked, "Where is this, how can I go back?"

What he wants to know most now is whether he is still alive and whether he can go back, because he feels that his new life has not yet begun, that the value of his life has not yet been realized, and that he has not yet understood this society and the world, so he dies and leaves this world, and he is unwilling to leave this world----

These thoughts surrounded him, and he shouted loudly, "I want to go back, I don't want to stay here--- Suddenly there were white lights around him, and before Fang Yuan could react, he felt that he was floating out of this space, gradually accommodating his body, and returning to the real world, everything was so sudden, so incomprehensible-----

He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on a hospital bed, and there were several people lying next to him who had fainted for a long time, looking at everything around him, thinking about the train accident, feeling that the surroundings were so realistic, pinching himself hard, "Oh---", "I'm still alive, still alive----"

Hurriedly checked his body, as if there was no injury, and it seemed that the whole body was injured, but the wound had completely grown and the new skin was as smooth as a baby, not only did not there be any uncomfortable feeling, it was more relaxed, natural and powerful than before. Were those dreams just now??? no one answered him----

There are three jade notes, a jade vase and a gold steel cut on the table.

Fang Yuan sat up slowly, and found that his only luggage was still quietly placed on the counter next to the bed, although it was already a bloodstained class, this was all his belongings now, there were a few changes of clothes from him, three parchment books summarizing the geological research done by his father Fang De all his life, a small incense burner the size of a palm, and half a jade pendant bequeathed by his mother (the jade pendant had a bird pattern on it, it was very weird, it was regarded as a souvenir of his mother) and eight hundred yuan.