There was not a single cloud in the sky, a blazing sun overhead, not a single wind, and not a single tree stood there listlessly and lazily.

A train from Wuzhou City to Jiangzhou City is running on the track at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour under the scorching sun, 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 hope for a happy new life, with a vision of a bright future in the future.

The scorching red sun made people drowsy, and half a month of busyness made Fang Yuan more sleepy, sitting by the window, thinking a lot, and slowly falling asleep. There seems to be a beautiful and warm scene in front of him: the spring flowers are blooming, facing the sea, a hundred birds are singing, a hundred flowers are contending, he is sitting in the courtyard of the villa by the sea, tasting tea, reading newspapers, enjoying the sunshine, and his beautiful wife, Lin Jun, who seems to be his eldest lady, is playing and playing on the grass with his children in the garden, very comfortable and harmonious. When will we be able to have this kind of life? It may only be possible in dreams. But my heart is still full of confidence and joy.

Suddenly, the train braked suddenly, along with 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, which woke Fang Yuan up from his hazy sleep. In a short time, sirens, ambulances, and heart-rending cries.

Fang Yuan didn't know if the limbs on his body were still there, he didn't know if the blood in his body was dry, he was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were black, his ears were roaring constantly, he slowly lost consciousness, and once again he fell into a dream, completely fainting. He felt his soul detach from his body and come to a strange place, and his body was surrounded by golden light. At this time, it was no longer dark, the surrounding gold was flickering, and the smoke was swirling, but every qiē was quiet, quiet made people panic, and it was even colder, and the cold made people frightened.

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

Now he has begun to come to his senses, as if the train 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, because in his mind, whether it was legend or reality, he felt that the underworld was not like this.

"I am a little aura and a trace of mental power left here by Daode Tianzun thousands of years ago, waiting for someone to inherit the 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 was very confused, puzzled, and even more incomprehensible, and asked.

"The Ding Furnace on your body is the Nine Dragons Ding, and the Chaos World is a small world in the Dingzhong, and you will understand it later. This is the destiny of heaven, and it is even more heaven's way" It is like a kind of virtuous old man speaking, and his voice is strong and powerful.

Fang Yuan was even more blinded, stupid, unheard of, unseen: "What is the Mandate of Heaven, what is the Way of Heaven, I don't understand, and I don't want to understand, just tell me where I am here."

"The Great Dao is invisible, giving birth to the world, the Great Dao is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, the Great Dao is nameless, it nourishes all things, I don't know its name, the strong name is the Dao--" Fang Yuan couldn't understand what he was saying, he was very dazed--"Misfortune and blessing are relied on, blessing and misfortune are lurking--- you can only rely on yourself to realize--- you realize that it is your own" The deep voice echoed around, and one echo after another 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 confused, but the surrounding environment was so real, and so incredible, the key was where he was, was he still alive, or was he dead? There was really some out-of-body experience, he 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. Very melancholy walked to the bluestone platform, picked up the jade paper on the table, the cover of each jade note is gilded with large characters "Yun Ji Seven Signs", "Baicao Sutra", "Array Road" and a jade bottle, marked "Lingqi Dan".

What are these? Confusion, confusion、-- if it comes, then be at ease. Let's look at what Mingtang is on these jade notes, maybe you can know where this is. No one can tell him whether he is dead or alive, nor can he tell him whether this is true, so he can only explore and discover by himself, and if he studies these things carefully, he may be able to find the answer. took out the "Seven Signatures of the Cloud Pipe", and found that this is a cultivation method from the Qi training period to the tribulation period and then becoming an immortal, it is too unreal, are there really gods and ghosts in this world? . Pick up the "Hundred Herbs Sutra", this is a book that records all kinds of herbs, as well as its efficacy and characteristics, and there are several pills in it: Lingqi Dan, Baijie Dan, Beauty Dan, etc---., and observe the "Formation Road", it seems to be a military book of formation, which notes various formations, formations, and the essentials of the formation and the experience of breaking the formation.

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 in your mouth, and the aura pill turns into a breath of clear 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, but the whole body is like a stream of air flowing in the body.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to sit on the ground slowly according to the jade note, entering the cultivation state. In fact, he didn't understand why he was doing this, but it would make him more comfortable, but what he was thinking in his mind was this illusory and real, this would not be a dream, but where would it be?

I don't know how long it took, 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, shouting loudly, "I want to go back, I don't want to stay here, I want to go out" 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, all of them were so sudden, so incomprehensible.

Sort out his thoughts, slowly open his eyes, and find that he is lying on the hospital bed, and there are several people who have fainted for a long time lying on the side, look at the surrounding Yiqiē, and then think about the train accident, feel that the surroundings are so realistic, pinch himself hard, "Oh ---", "I'm still alive, still alive----" hurriedly checked his body, as if he was not injured, and it seemed that his whole body was injured, However, the wound has completely grown new skin, which is as smooth as a baby, and not only does it not feel any discomfort, it is more relaxed, natural and powerful than before. Were those dreams just now??? no one answered him.

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 bloodstained, this was all his belongings now, there were a few pieces of his usual change of clothes, three summaries of his father Fang De's lifelong geological research—a sheepskin diary, a palm-sized small Ding furnace, and half a jade pendant bequeathed by his mother. On the jade pendant is a bird pattern, which is very weird, so it is regarded as a souvenir for the mother, and there are 800 yuan for living expenses.