The sky was clear, and suddenly a purple sky thunder streaked across the sky, bypassing most of the sky, and seemed to finally find the direction. It turned a strange turn in the sky and fell into a valley. After a series of sounds, there was no movement. This strange phenomenon caused various rays of glows to flash in the blessed land of various caves with rich spiritual energy. Many monks witnessed this celestial phenomenon with their own eyes, and then got together in three or three, after discussing, they rushed towards the area where the sky thunder landed.

There are rare things that can cause such strange phenomena in heaven and earth. I am afraid that there will be great treasures of heaven and earth appear in the world. After that, there will be no movement but it will make people unable to touch them. I was taken away by a powerful monk as soon as I appeared in the world? Or was it destroyed by a thunder? In short, there are many questions, and it is not bad. This opportunity is not a casual encounter. If it hits the body, it is probably not going to be developed! Even if it can't be figured out who meets it, it's always a matter of making a difference. With this attitude, the ordinary small valley without spiritual energy and wisdom suddenly became the focus. There is always a ray of light flying in the sky, and there is a group of monks on the ground, either pinching the Dharma to shrink into an inch, or riding a strange beast. In short, everyone's goal is the same and they arrive at the small valley as fast as possible.

The person at the center of the incident, Fang Zheng, if he enters a ragged boy's body, his body shape and appearance will change greatly. When he watches the boy's soul leave his body and slowly fades away, Zi Lei sends him into the boy's forehead, and then returns to the sky with the last trace of residual soul. He prays silently in his heart, hoping that you can successfully condense your soul like me and be sent back in the end.

Maybe the man in white won’t treat this young man as much as he does to himself. Maybe the young man has no heart of Tao and cannot condense his soul, but it is always good to have this kind of good thought in his heart. He lives again and hopes that others can live again. It feels so good to live again. Maybe only those who have died will treat life more kindly!

From then on, Fang Zheng officially took over the dead body. The boy's last memory made him understand what was going on. The boy was originally a medicinal farmer in the village beside the valley. His mother passed away when he was young. Last year, the boy sent away his father who raised him. There were no bullies who occupied his property, nor did his sisters support local tyrants and evil gentry to stage a bloody scene of forcing the robbers and evil gentry to force the robbers and evil gentry to force the robbers and evil gentry to rob the people's daughter. The boy's father entrusted the medicine field of the other family, but he did not earn any industries that others could occupy. After overwork, he finally threw away a bunch of debts that were brought down by medical treatment and passed away.

The village saw that he was pitiful and did not mention the debts in a tacit understanding, but the land could not be rented to the teenagers anymore. First, the young man could not serve the medicine field at a young age, and second, every family was not rich, so the so-called royal family who rented the land to his family was considered rich in the village, and the family also got up early and worked late to grow the medicine field. They really couldn't bear to leave the land for the teenagers to practice.

There was no way, relying on the little herb knowledge taught by my father to dig wild medicinal materials into the mountains for food and drink. There are medicinal farmers around this area, and everyone knows medicine. Medicines near the ground have long been drawn, and only those that are not easy to pick can be kept by the cliffs. The young man climbed a blank cliff and made Fang Zheng achieve Fang Zheng. What the boy called him no longer matters, Fang Zheng decided to call him Fang Zheng, which can be regarded as leaving a trace for himself in the past.

When my mind was so dizzy that I didn't know what to do, a golden light suddenly exploded from my brain, turning into spots of golden dots and falling down, and then gathered into one place and rushed straight toward the Baihui point on the top of my head.

In an instant, Fang Zheng felt a coolness on his head, and a vortex formed from the top of his head. The vortex was spinning rapidly, and countless airflows around him were attracted by the vortex and rushed into the vortex! I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that the vortex was full, and its speed gradually slowed down and slowly stopped. Fang Zheng only felt that the top of his head was tight, and his limbs were indescribable to feel comfortable.

Finally, there was an air ball above my head. The air ball slowly fell until it entered my brain and dissipated. At this time, the feeling of being infused in my brain came again. There were more things this time than in the previous few times. Fang Zheng only felt that the numberless talismans were concentrated in his brain, densely packed but orderly, and finally, they flowed neatly into his sea of ​​consciousness.

I don’t know how long it took to do this process. Fang Zheng clarified his thoughts. Before he could digest it, he suddenly heard a woman’s voice as crisp as a yellow oriole, saying, “Hey, are you building the foundation here? Which sect are you a disciple?" Fang Zheng turned around and found a woman in yellow looking at him with curiosity. There was a handsome man standing beside him, wearing yellow clothes. The man was blessed and beautiful, and the girl was bright and charming, all like an immortal in the painting.

At this moment, the man spoke: "He is not a cultivator of any sect. I think it was the purple thunder in the sky that touched the fate. He happened to be the one who exploded the heavenly consciousness and attracted spiritual energy to inject the body." The woman widened her eyes after hearing this and said: "There is still such a thing! Can you build a foundation without entering the foundation building pool? It's a blessing for the senior brother to have a wide range of knowledge, otherwise he would have missed this strange story! Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, this opportunity was encountered by you, the little baby! You are so lucky."

The girl in yellow slowly walked to Fang Zheng, stuck her fingers out and pointed to Fang Zheng's eyebrows. Fang Zheng felt a little spiritual energy coming in between her eyebrows. She walked through the meridians, limbs and bones and then returned to her eyebrows. He knew that he was now fish and meat on the chopping board, and he could not have any magical powers. He didn't know the level of the male and female monk he met, but he knew that he was definitely better than him. Now he only had a bad life and had nothing to lose. Then the girl could test it.

What the man said was different from his own experience, but he did not intend to explain. His origin was not clear. He said that I was originally a human being on earth and people there could not practice. The gods in the upper realm sent me to this world of cultivation to practice. The reason was that there was no reason or I didn’t know the reason. He didn’t believe it himself, nor did he expect others to believe it. Since the man arranged such an obvious identity for him, it would not be useless - I am an orphan from a medicinal farmer who knew nothing. I really don’t understand what you said about building the foundation.

I really don’t understand this time. There is no such word in the method of cultivation brought by Fang Zheng. The girl should look at or explore what she wants to find out. She thought to herself: If you want to make a mistake, it’s best to tell me, and I will understand it too.

The girl searched for a while but didn't talk to him. She turned around and said to the man: "Senior Brother, his spiritual power is so weak. How can such spiritual power be able to build a foundation? This little baby is not as blessed as I thought!"

The man smiled and said, "He has no one to teach him. If there is a master's inheritance, of course he has to cleanse the marrow and hair, and broaden the meridians before building the foundation. Moreover, if the Heavenly Gate is opened, he naturally needs to prepare spiritual stones and medicines to inject his body, so that the road to the Great Dao can be safe. This child was blown up by a coincidence by the thunder of heaven. If there is any spiritual energy around him, it will be considered a great cause and effect if he can get some spiritual power! The Great Dao is hopeless, but it will be more energy and more wisdom than ordinary people.

Don’t underestimate that little spiritual power. Assist the longevity technique, you can get a common thing for a hundred years to prolong your life. What is it not a big cause and effect? ​​I think the junior sister has a fate with him, so why should she accept him as her disciple! Take him back to the mountain gate to teach him a health preservation method. This child looks like he is not a rich man in clothes, and he thinks he has difficulties in survival. He doesn’t know what opportunities he has obtained. If he becomes bad halfway, he will waste his fortune in vain. If his junior sister does a good deed, he will still need a karma to repay him in the future!"

The girl nodded after hearing this and said to Fang Zheng: "Little baby, my name is Huang Wan'er. This is my senior brother Song Ziyu. We are all disciples of Huangyunxi Sect. Seeing that you have been built by heaven and earth and opened the Heavenly Gate, it would be a pity if you don't practice. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I will take you back to the mountain gate to teach you how to practice. You are not talented and difficult to find a great way. As the senior brother said, there is no problem in prolonging your life for a hundred years. Are you willing?"

Fang Zheng has been thinking about how to practice since he came to this world. He could understand everything just now. His intuition was probably not as unbearable as he said. He was sent by the gods above, just to make him live a hundred years old. But he knew in his heart that this was a good opportunity for him to practice. The gods poured a lot of things into his mind, but he hadn't figured it out clearly, but he clearly knew that there was no magical power in his method. How could he miss this opportunity? He hurriedly bowed to the ground and said, "The villain is called Fang Zheng, I...I...I'm willing to...I'm my sister's teacher!"

He had just come to this world and now he has just taken over this body that does not belong to him. He can understand people's words, but he is not fluent in his own words. He fell to the ground for a long time, and his face turned red and he put on these few incoherent sentences.

Huang Wan'er couldn't help laughing when she saw him being stupid and unable to speak: "You call me sister? Do you know why I called you little baby? I built a foundation for sixteen, and after practicing Taoism, I have consolidated my true nature. It has been nearly a hundred years since I practiced today! You teenage little baby actually called me sister? Okay, I won't bother with you, so you will call me master in the future. Remember this is your uncle!" Song Ziyu smiled, like Huang Wan'er, bowed and said, "Congratulations to the junior sister for being a good disciple. Let's turn back to the mountain gate."

Huang Wan'er heard the word "Jiatu" and looked back at Fang Zheng who was kneeling on the ground. Her smile became stronger, but she said, "We just came here, and the matter of heaven and thunder is not clear yet, why did you go back?" Song Ziyu smiled bitterly: "Is it clear, we all have to leave. Look at the sky, the five-colored glow has arrived, the Taiqing Sect has arrived, and the big and small things here have nothing to do with our sect. You forgot the master's explanation. No matter when the people from the five sects arrive, we will all turn around!"

When Huang Wan'er heard this, she curled her lips, "What you said always makes sense, let's go! I won't be in vain if I pick up an apprentice!"
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