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Chapter 2 Rebirth

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Bamboo House.

Zhong Yuan woke up from a daze, opened his eyes, and saw the strange bamboo house, and felt curious, "Where am I floating?"

Immediately afterwards, he felt something was wrong because he felt the existence of his body again.

"Can I be reincarnated? No, in the legend, shouldn't reincarnation clear the memories of the previous life?" Thinking in his heart, Zhong Yuan began to look at himself. This time, he was startled, because his body was not a baby, but a 14 or 15-year-old boy. At this time, only four words remained in his mind: "Resurrecting the soul with a corpse!"

After a while, Zhong Yuan came back from his shock. "If you borrow a corpse and revive it, you should revive it. Perhaps God also feels sorry for me, so he asked me to change my identity and live a lifetime!"

Zhong Yuan is an orphan who has just graduated from a third-rate university. On the way to the first interview, he was struck by a thunderbolt and died instantly.

Zhong Yuan didn't remember seeing a saying from somewhere, saying that among the various ways of death in the world, the chance of being struck by lightning is the smallest, so when making a poisonous oath, it is safest to use this as the punishment for the oath. However, this smallest chance made Zhong Yuan catch up, and it was extremely unlucky no matter how you look at it.

However, when the ** turned into coke, Zhong Yuan found that his consciousness did not disappear, but existed in another way. After thinking about it, Zhong Yuan, who loved reading various miscellaneous books, finally confirmed one thing: people have souls.

Zhong Yuan drifted around like this with the existence of his soul. At first, his consciousness was still very clear and he saw a lot of scenery, but as time went by, his consciousness became more and more blurred. Later, he simply knew nothing. Until he heard someone calling his name vaguely, he woke up a little and drifted in that direction. However, immediately afterwards, he felt a cool breeze blowing, and then he knew nothing. When he woke up again, it was now.

He consciously realized the current situation, but Zhong Yuan was much calmer. He sat up and began to observe carefully around him to determine his current identity.

Before Zhong Yuan could figure it out, a beautiful woman pushed the door and walked in, holding a small bowl in her hand, the heat was steaming and the fragrance of medicine was everywhere.

The woman immediately noticed Zhong Yuan's awakening, and was overjoyed and almost sprinkled the decoction.

"Yuan'er, you're finally awake! You're so scared!" The woman hurriedly put down the medicine, rushed to the bed, and hugged Zhong Yuan tightly in her arms. She couldn't help but burst into tears again in her eyes.

In the intermittent whispers of the woman, Zhong Yuan felt his mother's care for the first time. Naturally, he developed a deep admiration for the person in front of him and regarded him as his real mother.

After a while, the woman found that Zhong Yuan didn't say a word, but she couldn't help but feel nervous again, "Yuan'er, why don't you talk? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell me to my mother quickly!"

"Mom, I'm fine, I just feel a little powerless!" Zhong Yuan replied naturally when he heard this.

"I think I'm mom, but I forgot that you just happened to be weak. Come on, hurry up and drink this medicine, and then have a good sleep, and it's fine!" The woman said, then stood up, brought the medicine over, and fed it to Zhong Yuan bite by bit.

After finishing the meal, he left after several reminders and asked Zhong Yuan to rest.

When Zhong Yuan was left in the room again, his mood could not calm down for a long time, and an agitation or excitement lingered in his heart and could not be eliminated.

"Spells, there are really magic in the world? But that's right. Since you even have souls, why can't you have magic?"

Zhong Yuan’s only hobby in his previous life was reading books, especially those who talk about gods and demons. He even loved them countless times. He even dreamed that he became an immortal, killing demons and eliminating demons, and living a life of freedom. However, at that time, he thought that this was all false and impossible to achieve, so he could only be buried in his heart.

But just now, through his mother's whisper, Zhong Yuan knew that the reason why he was able to revive the soul by borrowing a corpse was entirely because an immortal master from the Redwood Ridge used the soul-summoning spell. Although it was obvious that this immortal master was not very clever because he obviously had the soul-summoning wrong, it actually proved the existence of the spell.

His body now does not leave him a single memory, so Zhong Yuan didn't know where he was now, but for him, all this was no longer important. Now, all his mind was full of worshipping the Immortal Sect and embarking on his journey of cultivating immortals.

If he hadn't had a little bit of reason and understood that seeking immortality and learning Taoism could not be successful by thinking. I'm afraid that now he would be eager to go out to inquire about the situation.

"Stay calm! Calm down! You can't be a hurry to get a disciple." Zhong Yuan tapped his chest with his fist, and slowly beat his heart a little faster, thinking in his heart, "Since my uncle can invite an immortal master, I guess he still has some tricks in this regard. In the past few days, he will definitely come to visit me, and then I'll beg him. Judging from my mother's tone, this uncle treats me very well and I think he will not refuse. In that case, the chance of success will definitely be much greater!"

After all, Zhong Yuan's body was still weak, and he fell asleep unknowingly under such a calculation.

Three days later, Zhong Yuan's body has completely recovered his health under the influence of numerous tonics. Through these three days of life, he also found that what he is in now is a completely different world from his previous life, similar to ancient China, but not exactly the same.

Although there were no modern tools, Zhong Yuan did not feel uncomfortable at all, because he had the opportunity to love his parents and enter the immortal sect to practice and become an immortal.
Chapter completed!
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