Chapter 3687 Awakening

The night is as cool as water.

A small amount of ice and snow fell on the stiff cheeks, and could not even feel the cold. Ye Jun lay in the snow, without the strength to lift a finger.

Unexpectedly, he would die here on his eighteenth birthday, and no one knew that the bones were eaten by monsters.

Gradually, Ye Jun felt his eyelids heavier, and slowly closed his eyes, his body suddenly became warm, as if there was a bonfire burning beside him, releasing heat, which made him very comfortable.

In my mind, I recalled the figures of my father, mother, Aunt Xiaohuan, Teacher Lin Ke, Xia Ying, classmates of Xia Guofu, and Yang Hai, Zhou Shan, Wang Cong...

Click...

In my mind, there was a faint sound, like the sound of an egg breaking.

Countless memories poured into his mind, and the sealed soul was completely released. Ye Jun suddenly opened his eyes. The fear, fear, and despair in his eyes had disappeared, and there was even no immature feeling.

It is replaced by an incomparable depth.

"Has the eighteenth year arrived?" Zhuo Bufan moved his lips, and immediately ran the weak spiritual energy in his body, running through the meridians in a very mysterious way.

Although there are few auras, Zhuo Bufan has mastered mystical kung fu, any kind placed in this small world belongs to the top level.

The body gradually regained consciousness, Zhuo Bufan ran the tactics again, and began to swallow the spiritual energy around him, constantly replenishing it into his body.

Seven days later.

Zhuo Bufan's injury was already healed, and he killed a beast, peeled the skin and cut the meat, lit a bonfire, and the oil on the barbecue dripped into the bonfire, crackling and jumping into sparks.

With his current cultivation base, he still has to eat meat to replenish his energy.

Dao Ancestor sent him to this world, incarnate Ye Jun, sealed his soul and memory, and only now he woke up. This is why the cultivation talent of'Ye Jun' is low, because the soul is almost sealed.

Otherwise, with the strength of Zhuo Bufan's soul, the speed of cultivation can be rapid.

Zhuo Bufan tore a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, his eyes reflected on the bonfire, as if two flames were burning in his eyes, "Eighteen years, it seems to be a dream, but it is so real. I realize the warmth and warmth of human feelings, and the separation of joys and sorrows. ..."

In Zhuo Bufan's memory, he had been very fortunate to follow Zhou Biyu when he was a child, even if he met Zhuo Luo when he grew up, and finally reunited, but there was no way to make up for his childhood regrets.

Reincarnation became Ye Jun, just to make up for his childhood regrets.

His father's stern teaching and care, mother's love... Zhuo Bufan recalled everything he had experienced in the past eighteen years, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his understanding of the great road of man was deeper.

This kind of experience completely closes the memory of the soul without reincarnation, and it is impossible to have feelings at all.

There was another thing that shocked Zhuo Bufan, because the world he lived in was very familiar, it was the world he had been in in his previous life cultivation, and Lord Langfang and Dangerous Narcissus were in this world.

"No wonder I sent people to search all the stars and small worlds in the Taiyi Universe, but I still didn't find Lord Langya and the Daffodil. It turns out that they are not in the Taiyi Universe at all..." Zhuo Bufan murmured.

The most important thing now is cultivation. The highest level of cultivation in this world is the ‘Mahayana period’, and further up is the emergence and elevating immortality. In fact, Zhuo Bufan knows that it’s just breaking away from the shackles of this small world and going to the Three Realms.

According to the memory comparison of previous lives, the so-called "Mahayana period" here is only the realm of the Boundary Hou.

Needless to say, the practice experience is extraordinary, the only thing missing is the spiritual energy and the practice resources to break through the realm.

After staying in the valley for about a month, Zhuo Bufan's practice can be said to be truly rapid, not only swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also hunting and killing monsters, using the technique of refining the body and fusing the blood of the monsters to temper his body.

Sit in knots, swallow spiritual energy, immerse in the dantian, and converge into a chaotic air current. This is the foundation building.

Only by laying a solid foundation can'high-rise buildings' be built step by step.

"Well, someone is coming?" Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and suddenly saw a few figures flying across the valley, able to fly in the air, at least he was a strong man in the real pill realm.

Seven or eight people, headed by an old man with white clothes and hair and a crown, had a vague aura, and his strength reached the Nascent Soul Realm, which was stronger than His Majesty the Xia Dynasty.

The remaining few people are middle-aged men, and there is also a young girl, the breath is not weak.

Several people passed from the sky, without noticing Zhuo Bufan's existence. They swept towards the south, Zhuo Bufan hesitated, and immediately ran to follow.

After about two incense sticks, Zhuo Bufan stopped just before, and saw a valley in front of him. The cliff stood as steep as a gable blocking the road ahead.

On the stone wall, there are still many sword marks. The years carved on it should be very long, but it has not been weathered. On the contrary, you can still feel the fierceness hidden in the sword marks.

The old man took six middle-aged men and a woman and stood in front of the stone wall.

"This is the sword mark left by the old ancestor when he was practicing. You have all reached the real pill state, and Chen Xin, you have reached the golden pill state. Now you can try to comprehend the sword moves above." The old man stroked his beard.

The faces of six middle-aged men and one woman showed excitement. The sword moves on the stone wall were left by the ancestors.

The group of people stood by the stone wall, carefully watching the sword marks on the stone wall, and there were Yuan Ying and old monsters guarding them. The monsters in the valley had long since escaped and would not come to disturb them.

Including the old man, who is also considering the sword marks, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling.

The other people were obviously not sufficiently savvy, frowning, either after looking at a stick of incense before regaining their senses, then sitting cross-legged and thinking quietly, or drew out their swords and used them in the open space.

Zhuo Bufan stood in the distance, just glanced at it, and saw that the level of the sword move was not a big deal in the Taiyi Universe, any general would be able to display it.

From his eyes, it was as if an Olympiad champion was looking at the math problems of elementary school students.

"You can't understand such a simple sword move?" Zhuo Bufan walked over slowly, he had already thought about it, if the other party wanted to attack him, he would slip away immediately, with the strength of his soul, as long as he hid. You can block any spiritual exploration.

Although his strength has not been fully recovered, his mastery of mystery and time and space is incomparable to this small world practitioner.

Zhuo Bufan knew that if he died in this world, then the reincarnation would fail and he would die completely, so he had to find a way out for himself.

Of course, if you want to quickly improve your strength, you may need to rely on these people to help.

Hearing someone talking, the white-haired old man turned his head and saw a young man walking over, with ragged clothes and messy hair, alive like a beggar, but his temperament and deep eyes made him dare not look down.

"Who? I'm so courageous, dare to come and take a peek at my "Feng Xuanzong" sword moves!" A middle-aged man with a beard and the only Golden Core Realm shouted sharply.