“Come on, come on, the young master committed suicide by cutting his wrists, come on…”
…
When Ye Xuan woke up, he found himself lying on a big bed.
“Well, my head is so dizzy…”
Ye Xuan sat up.
At this time, the sharp pain from his wrist made him frown. He stared at it and saw that his left wrist had been wrapped into a zongzi.
“Fuck, what is this?” Ye Xuan was a little confused, but he could feel that his left wrist was injured.
However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he felt that there were a lot of things in his head, which were memories.
Xuanyang Empire, Nanlin County, Lianyuncheng, Ye Xuan, the young master of the Ye family…
This memory stimulated his brain, making him grit his teeth and let out a hard scream in his throat.
After a long while, the blue veins on his forehead were retracted.
“What’s the situation, I’m crossing over?”
Feeling the memory in his mind, Ye Xuan hurriedly got out of bed and looked in the mirror, only to find that the owner of this body was exactly the same as him, even the melanin deposits that were exposed to the sun.
He vaguely remembered what happened before he crossed.
At that time, he was still reading a novel on a website called Palm Reading, and the lights on the ceiling suddenly started to flicker, as if something big was about to happen in a movie, but what happened the next moment made his memory fresh.
The lights on the ceiling suddenly went out, and immediately, the 30-inch monitor in front of him, which he had bought at a high price, started to rumble like a vacuum cleaner, sucking things into it.
The instant noodle bucket, mouse, keyboard, mobile phone, all were sucked in by the monitor. In the end, even Ye Xuan was not spared. He could clearly hear the hissing electric current, which was extremely harsh.
“Isn’t it really time to travel, or am I dreaming?…” Ye Xuan was a little uncertain.
Just as he was about to pinch himself to see if he was dreaming, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by a petite figure.
“Master, you’re awake…”
The speaker is a young girl about twelve or thirteen years old. She is slim and graceful, with a delicate face as if she were natural.
As soon as Ye Xuan turned around, a memory came to her mind. This was her personal maid, Liu Er.
Before Ye Xuan could speak, suddenly, his stomach felt as if he had been stabbed by ten thousand needles. The pain was so sudden that he almost fainted.
Now, Ye Xuan can be sure that he has definitely crossed over.
“Ah…”
Ye Xuan let out a scream.
“Master, lie down…”
Seeing this, Liu Er hurriedly stepped forward to help him to the edge of the bed, and said at the same time, “Young master, your dantian is broken and your cultivation base is completely lost. It’s better to rest in bed for a while now…”
“What? The dantian is broken, and the cultivation base is completely lost?” Ye Xuan was a little surprised.
He felt that his dantian was empty, and there was a wonderful sense of emptiness in his heart.
“What’s the situation? I’ve transmigrated into a hapless dantian with a broken dantian. What do you do when I’ve transmigrated over?”
Ye Xuan was helpless.
However, he suddenly found a different thing in his broken dantian, which was a golden ball.
“The gap in the dantian is the same size as the golden ball. Did you cause me to lose my cultivation base…” Ye Xuan understood at once, but even though he had read many fantasy novels, he couldn’t find it. to the relevant information.
What is this golden ball?
He begins to recall.
Three days ago, Ye Xuan, the unlucky ghost who was replaced, was practicing boxing in the back mountain of Ye’s family, and accidentally picked up a golden ball. Then, the golden ball directly broke into his dantian, knocking out a hole in his dantian, causing his spiritual power to leak out and unable to condense.
When the spiritual power is exhausted, you can still run the exercises to recover, and in addition to the dantian, the martial artist can also hide the spiritual power in various meridians.
However, this golden ball not only broke his dantian, but also sucked all the spiritual power and realm in his body, and he became an ordinary person.
Originally, he was the first genius of the Ye family. At the age of fifteen, he had already broken through to the fourth level of martial arts, and there were only a handful of people who could compare with him.
But now, he has no spiritual power in his body, and it is estimated that he is not as good as a child of the Ye family. You must know that the Ye family has practiced martial arts since childhood, and even a ten-year-old child has the first level of martial arts.
After his cultivation was completely lost, he continued to cultivate, trying to prevent the golden ball from absorbing spiritual power, and even took a lot of heaven and earth treasures, but to no avail.
After the news spread, the entire Lianyun City was in turmoil, because he had been accepted by a force called Split Cloud Sect and became an outer disciple.
Years later, he will be reporting to Split Cloud Sect.
Split Cloud Sect is a powerful sect, even if ten Lianyun City add up, I am afraid it can’t compare, and the reason why Split Cloud Sect accepts Ye Xuan is because of his good aptitude.
But now, Ye Xuan’s cultivation base has been completely lost, and it is impossible to restore it. Split Cloud Sect will never want a waste disciple.
When it was learned that Ye Xuan’s cultivation base was completely lost and could not be restored, the entire Ye family was lifeless. If Ye Xuan entered the Split Cloud Sect, then the Ye family would also rise.
It’s a pity that Ye Xuan has become a waste.
Now, Ye Xuan has also figured out what was going on. It was the unlucky ghost who was hit by the golden ball and broke his dantian. Then he couldn’t stand the blow and committed suicide by cutting his wrists.
Furthermore, she actually succeeded in committing suicide.
Then Ye Xuan crossed over and replaced the unlucky ghost.
“Master, are you alright?” Seeing that Ye Xuan didn’t speak, Liu Er also hurriedly asked.
“Oh, it’s alright, don’t worry Liu Er, Master, I won’t commit suicide any more. If you don’t die, there will be blessings.” Ye Xuan said seriously.
Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Liu’er also smiled happily, and hurriedly said: “Then your young master is resting here, Liu’er will get you a bowl of blood porridge.”
“Yes.” Ye Xuan nodded.
Due to excessive blood loss, Ye Xuan could only stay in his bed, and he rested for a whole day.
This day, he was not without gains. He first got used to this body, and secondly, he knew how to operate the cultivation method, and then he gathered his spiritual power.
It’s just that the spiritual power that was just condensed was absorbed by the golden ball when it flowed into the dantian, and there was nothing left. Moreover, even if it is not absorbed by the golden ball, it will collapse due to the broken dantian.
“I don’t believe it. It is said that this unfortunate Ye Xuan was the first genius of the Ye family before. His uncle allowed him to go to the treasure house to pick up a hundred-year-old blood ginseng every month. I’ll go get one now and eat it.”
Ye Xuan thought, just put on his clothes and walked out.