It's March, and the soft sun is slowly falling, and a haze hangs over this small village called Yangjia Village.

"Iniquity!"

"That's right, Xiao Yang Hao is already pitiful enough, and now, he was beaten to death by Yang Ba. ”

"That Yang Ba, if you do all the bad things, sooner or later there will be retribution......"

"Shh......h Don't say any more, beware of being passed on to the wicked man's ears......"

A group of guys hurriedly stopped talking, and their heads couldn't stop looking around, for fear that the extremely cruel Yang Ba would suddenly appear, and like Yang Hao, he was beaten to death by this wicked person.

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It was a deserted hillside with many scattered graves. These graves are desolate and overgrown with weeds. On top of a crooked-necked tree, a black crow with scarlet eyes searching for a rotting corpse. From time to time, there is a croaking sound.

Suddenly, the crow's eyes locked on a ragged, emaciated corpse that had just appeared. With a thud, the crow flew over. It's time for another full meal.

Sneer......

A crack broke in the space, and with a pop, the crow was torn apart by the spatial crack and cut in half. Blood was spilled, and black and messy feathers flew around.

Wow, a holy white lotus platform came out of the spatial crack. There is a weak soul sitting on the lotus platform. The soul stared at this emaciated corpse.

"Not long after I died, my body was still active. And it's still young, so there's a lot of room to grow!" the soul muttered to itself.

The soul's eyes were raised, and a few miles away there was a village, lit with lights, and a thin white light circulating above the village, protecting the village.

"This? This is the luck that the White Lotus True Explanation says?" the soul was full of surprise and excitement. A cold wind blew, and the White Lotus Platform flickered. It seems to have become a little darker.

Pan Hao came back from his surprise, time was running out, and he had to hurry up.

The white lotus platform released a holy light, and with a bang, it became the size of a grain of rice, and with a bang, it drilled into the corpse's Yin Hall.

With a bang, the remaining memories in his mind rushed towards Pan Hao. The scenes are like playing a movie for Pan Hao to browse.

The white lotus platform under Pan Hao's soul seat exploded violently, and the rolling innate true qi swirled around the whole body of this corpse, and the originally pale and bloodless skin began to be rosy. The stopped heart was beating again, and the blood was flowing. Cell viability in recovery.

Pan Hao slowly sorted out the memories he obtained, the place where Pan Hao was reborn was called a small village called the Great Song Kingdom, this world is similar to the ancient times of China, but the land territory is several times larger than that of ancient China. The Great Song Kingdom alone has the territory of China during Pan Hao's lifetime.

And the Great Song Kingdom is not only surrounded by several countries larger than it, among them, countless small countries are also set up on this continent, in short, this is a magnificent world of the world, with a more brilliant ancient civilization than China.

After a while, Pan Hao struggled to get up on the ground.

"Yang Ba!" Pan Hao's eyes froze, this Yang Ba is a peripheral member of the Heavenly Wolf Gate in Tianhe Town, and he is also a bully in Shili Eight Villages, and he has a feud with Yang Hao's family. This time, the jade pendant left by Yang Hao's father actually beat Yang Hao to death, and the body was thrown in this chaotic hill after the most reluctance.

Although it was precisely because of Yang Hao's death that Pan Hao was reborn, but now, he accepted this body, Yang Hao is also his Pan Hao, and this mortal enemy has also taken it.

But before that, you have to take care of your body first, Pan Hao reluctantly got up, crossed his legs, sat up, and swept his body with his thoughts.

"The five organs were ruptured and bleeding, and the body was fractured in many places. ”

Titicaca ...... , Enduring the pain, Pan Hao straightened his bones, and after a while, the cold sweat of the body pain broke out. After getting the fracture, Pan Hao calmed down and closed his eyes to sense the aura of heaven and earth.

If the internal injuries are not repaired, this body may die again, and if so, it will be a tragedy.

Pan Hao's practice is called the White Lotus True Solution, which was found in a hidden cave when he was traveling in Mount Tai, and the White Lotus True Solution is divided into nine layers, and after the successful cultivation of each layer, the strength has increased geometrically.

After reaching the most luan, the lotus becomes nine products, and the immortal is in sight, and longevity can be expected. Of course, these are also what the book says, Pan Hao doesn't know the truth or falsehood of the Dao, the aura in his previous life is scarce, and his cultivation is difficult. He has only cultivated to the second grade of the lotus level.

Once the White Lotus True Solution is practiced to the second grade, it is the innate period of ordinary martial artists who have been struggling to pursue a lifetime, and the lifespan has reached two hundred, but it is proficient in health preservation, and it is not a luxury to reach more than two hundred years old.

In his previous life, Pan Hao was in this realm, but just because he couldn't see what some high-ranking officials did, the most calamity would come, otherwise, it would be rare and ordinary to live a hundred or ten years old.

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A trace of faint white mist-like aura was inhaled into Pan Hao's body, and as soon as the aura entered his body, Pan Hao's spirit was shocked, the aura of this world was so abundant, compared with the world of the previous life, it was simply a heaven and a place.

The aura slowly entered the dantian, and within the dantian, an illusory white lotus flower was swaying, slowly absorbing the aura and transforming it into true qi.

Then direct the pale white true qi towards the injured area. Immediately afterwards, the crispy numb feeling came, as if there were countless ants swimming in the body, which was the aura repairing the body.

Slowly, the feeling of numbness began to slowly weaken, Pan Hao knew that his body was almost healed, and pieces of aging scars fell from his body, his skin became fair, and the breath of life became more and more intense.

Burst...... , A mouthful of black, stinking dark blood was spurted out by Pan Hao, Pan Hao's eyes slowly opened, and a faint white lotus slowly disappeared in the two pupils.

"This world is truly a monk's paradise. "With the abundant aura of this world, cultivating the White Lotus True Solution is simply a thousand miles a day, Pan Hao feels that as long as it takes a year or two, he will definitely be able to reach the level of his previous life.

After Pan Hao basically repaired his body, he continued to sit and cultivate. The illusory white lotus in the dantian frantically absorbs the aura from outside, like a glutton, and those who come do not refuse. Transform the aura into true qi.

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In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the dead trees and spills dappled on the ground. The crisp chirping of birds in the distance brought a touch of life to the eerie and desolate mass graves.

Pan Hao Huoran opened his eyes, and a pale white lotus flashed in his pupils. A faint white mist tumbled in the dantian. A transparent white lotus flower grows in the dantian, and the flower blooms with nine petals, holy and immaculate.

And under the white lotus, there was a drop of pure white water falling on the root of the white lotus, constantly absorbing the white mist true qi of the dantian and condensing the true qi.

This drop of pure white water is the innate seed brought by Pan Hao. Although this drop of water is small, it is Pan Hao's broad road to the congenital stage, with this drop of water, there is no barrier for Pan Hao below the congenital stage.

Pan Hao slowly stood up and patted the dust on his body. Look around, a desolate hillside, dry old trees. There are graves scattered all over the place, and wooden tombstones are skewed in front of them. There were also graves that were dug too shallow, and after the heavy rains, the buried bodies were half exposed. There was a dead silence and horror.

Pan Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face did not change and walked down the hillside. As a martial artist who had cultivated to the innate stage, this environment really didn't have much impact on him.

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Yangjia Village, which is a small village in the middle of nowhere. The villagers work at sunrise and rest at sunrise. Life is enough to feed and clothe yourself. Yang Hao's family was originally a wealthy family in the village, and Yang's father, as a businessman, was generous and shrewd. It's just that last month, I accidentally got a jade pendant, this jade pendant is delicate and warm, carved with goldfish jumping, rippling water. The wall jade is flawless.

It was this jade pendant that caused the murder, and Father Yang was not able to come back after an outing. A few days later, the body was found in a small forest, with dozens of knife cuts on the body. Yang's mother was overly sad, her old illness recurred, and after a few days of persistence, she finally passed away.

A fourteen-year-old boy whose parents passed away one after another, the blow to Yang Hao can be imagined. However, the tragedy is far more than that, a fierce character appeared in front of Yang Hao. Yang is a bully in the village, bullying men and women, and has had many quarrels with Yang's father, but Yang's father has a little money and connections. Yang Ba had no idea where to start.

It's just that this time, Yang Ba suddenly appeared, and took a few of his men to Pan Hao's house to rummage through the cabinets, and found nothing in the end, so he pulled Yang Hao over on the side and questioned the whereabouts of the jade pendant.

At this time, Yang Hao realized what Yang Ba was here for. Yang Haoning didn't talk about it, but he was beaten to death after the worst.

Thinking back to this, Pan Hao's eyes were deep, there was no doubt that Father Yang's death was absolutely inseparable from this Yang Ba. Pan Hao came to the entrance of the village and walked forward without hesitation.

"W-This?"

"Hell!"

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At the entrance of the village, chickens and dogs jumped. Several villagers who were about to go out to do farm work saw Pan Hao walking in the distance, and they were immediately frightened, and the two trembled. In a hurry, he threw down his farm tools and fled back to the village as quickly as possible.

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