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Chapter 1 The White Cloud View

"Li Yu, wake up..."

"Li Yu, Li Yu..."

……

The hollow and ethereal voices seemed to come from nothingness, and they kept echoing in his ears. Li Yu's eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them no matter what, but these voices really lingered in his ears.

No, how can people hear voices when they are dead?
Is he still alive?

An idea came to Li Yu's mind, but he quickly denied it.

This is impossible.

He himself is a master of firearms. The bullet passed through his heart. He has no possibility of surviving. Modern medicine can't do this.

However, he has no fear of death.

With terminal cancer, he would not live long.

After graduating from the police academy, he took the initiative to work undercover in a certain criminal group for five years. With his outstanding ability, he won the trust of the head of the group. From a peripheral member, he successfully took the position of second in command.

With the cooperation of Li Yu, the military finally succeeded in eradicating the largest criminal group in the country.

The task was completed, but Li Yu was not very happy.

The second-in-command position did not come out of thin air. He had been undercover for five years, and for the final mission, he did a lot of things that he shouldn't have done, so that many times he couldn't even tell whether he was a good guy or a bad guy.

Later, he was diagnosed with advanced cancer. Although he has been actively receiving treatment, from then on, he always rushed to the front every time he performed a dangerous mission. Using his body as bait, he was shot in the chest and made a heroic sacrifice...

This is a memory that belongs to his mind, and another memory tells him that he is a disciple of Chen Guo Baiyun Temple. He entered here two years ago and embarked on the road of cultivation. He has not succeeded in gathering Qi so far. He was still in bed yesterday Cultivation, when you wake up, you will become what you are now...

Two completely different memories were constantly intertwined in his mind, and the complex emotional impact made Li Yu have a splitting headache, and a tear fell uncontrollably from the corner of his eye.

Li Yu didn't have time to recall more, when his body was suddenly shaken, a young voice said in his ear: "Hey, I didn't say you, manly man, didn't you just fail to gather Qi, what's there to cry about? The big deal is not to go to Kunlun, come down the mountain with me, when my father dies, I will inherit the throne, and I will make you a prince, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth for a lifetime, but you will be happy..."

The voices in his ears were too loud, disturbing him, and Li Yu opened his eyes with difficulty.

What came into view was a young face.

The young man was dressed in an ancient costume, with sword-shaped brows and star-eyed eyes, plump and handsome, with a hint of heroism in his brows, but he didn't recognize him, which made Li Yu a little confused.

As the young man chattered, some memories that did not belong to him suddenly flooded into Li Yu's mind.

Refining Qi to build a foundation, Jindan Yuanying..., Kunlun Shushan, Emei Qingcheng, breaking the void and joining the way, crossing the catastrophe and ascending...

The incomparably majestic and unfamiliar information exploded in his mind. Li Yu only felt his head buzzing, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness again...

……

Three days later.

Chen Guo, Baiyun Temple.

The morning breeze caresses gently, and the first sun is faint.

Inside the Taoist temple, there was a trace of smoke rising. As the national temple of the Chen Kingdom, the Baiyun Temple had always been full of incense. The sun had just risen, and some people nearby who got up early had already come to the Taoist temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Li Yu leaned on a cypress tree behind the view, looking at the rising sun in a trance.

For the past three days, he has been thinking about a problem.

Is he dead?
After thinking for a long time, he came up with an answer.

He's dead, but not quite dead.

Li Yu, an undercover agent in another world, is dead, but his soul is possessed by another person in this world. The two people's names are Li Yu, and there is no difference in appearance. The birthmark, even the size Li Yu is familiar with...

It can be said that, except that Li Yu's hair in this world is a little longer, there is almost no difference in appearance between the two.

Of course, it is also limited to appearance.

Li Yu stretched out his hand and attracted some mysterious power from the void. In the next moment, a little fire suddenly appeared in the sky above his palm, and then quickly condensed into a fireball. With the appearance of the fireball, the green grass under him slowly turned into a fireball. wither.

Looking at the fireball in his hand, Li Yu's heart fluttered.

Although it was just a small fireball technique, it was also a real spell, and it was a special effect that he could only see in film and television works in the past.

In the past three days, Li Yu digested a lot of memories. He has realized that these are two completely different worlds. There are no cars, planes, rockets or spaceships in this world, but there is a mysterious power that cannot be explained by science. .

With the help of this kind of power, calling the wind and calling the rain, going to the sky and entering the earth, moving mountains and filling the sea, is not just a fantasy, but can really be realized. Not only that, the original owner of this body is a cultivator, but his cultivation It's so pitiful, just stepped into the door of practice.

The remaining memory told him that three days ago, the original owner of this body failed to forcefully break through the realm, and died. At the same time, Li Yu from another world also died for some reason, and his soul came to this body inexplicably.

There are too many memories in his mind that do not belong to him, and it will take a long time to fully digest them. In the past three days, Li Yu has only merged part of them, including this little spell that conjures a fireball out of thin air.

Li Yu tossed the little fireball back and forth on both hands, having a great time playing with it.

As time passed, the fireball in Li Yu's hand rapidly became smaller, and after a few stubborn flickers, it finally completely annihilated.

At the same time, Li Yu seemed to have been hollowed out, leaning weakly against the tree behind him.

The strength of this body is really pitifully low. A low-level fireball technique can hollow out his body in such a short period of time. In Li Yu's memory, some top-notch powers, In just a few minutes, a city can be turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Li Yu, what are you doing here? I've been looking for you for a long time..."

A familiar voice came from behind, and a young man walked quickly, handed Li Yu a steaming steamed bun, sat down beside him casually, hooked his shoulder, and said, "Don't you It's so sad, more than [-]% of the immortal cultivators will never be able to build a foundation in their lifetime, and they can live happily as a mortal, just wait for me to inherit my father's throne and make you king..."

The young man next to Li Yu is called Jiang Li, who is his best friend in Baiyun Temple. There are more than a hundred disciples in Baiyun Temple, and only Jiang Li has the best relationship with him. Jiang Li's identity is the prince of a small country. It sounds like It seems very powerful, but in the entire Baiyun Temple, there are eight if not ten princes of a small country like him.

The place where they are located is the area of ​​Taoism. All the countries here, no matter how big or small, must rely on the various sects to survive.

The reason why Li Yu and Jiang Li have a good relationship is that they are both more handsome, and the other is that they are more good-looking.

The two have been practicing in Baiyun Temple for more than a year. Among the nearly one hundred disciples of Baiyun Temple, some of them have successfully gathered Qi. Li Yu and Jiang Li are still in the stage of drawing Qi into their bodies.

If after three months, they still can't gather Qi successfully, they will leave Baiyun Temple and fend for themselves.

Jiang Li still has the throne to inherit when he goes down the mountain, so Li Yu can only become a casual cultivator. Without the support of the sect, the achievements of casual cultivators are very limited, and he may only be in the Qi refining period for the rest of his life.

Behind Baiyun Temple is Kunlun, one of the top ten sects of Eastern Daoism. If one can enter the Kunlun sect, at least there is no problem in building the foundation, and the longevity can grow to more than 200 years.

Jiang Li's comfort made Li Yu feel warm, but his dream was not to become a happy prince.

In his previous life, he sacrificed himself for righteousness.

In this life, he wants to live only for himself.

In such a mystical and strange world, the most romantic dream of every man is for a man to face the blue sea and twilight to the sky, go to the sky and enter the earth, and slay demons and demons.

Li Yu patted Jiang Li's shoulder, got up and left.

Jiang Li saw his determination, sighed lightly, and said, "Forget it, I won't persuade you anymore, anyway, I will reserve the position of the prince, you can do it whenever you want..."

When Li Yu's figure gradually disappeared, he chased after him again: "Hey, remember not to leave the Taoist temple alone these few days. I heard from Elder Sun that there are demons and monsters appearing at the foot of the mountain recently..."

Li Yu waved his hand behind him, indicating that he understood.

In his mind, he was digesting the memories of Li Yu, a disciple of Baiyun Temple, and had a preliminary understanding of this world. In addition to the Eastern Earth Taoist Gate, there are also the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions, the Demon Court of the Southern Border, the Demon Gate of the North and The Central Dynasty, it is said that there are other lands in the vast sea...

Although the several major forces are dominant on one side, they are not inviolable. In order to compete for cultivation resources and some other interests, there are often frictions. , It is even more grievances.

But none of this has anything to do with Li Yu.

For him now, the most important thing is to gather Qi successfully. Only in this way, he will have the chance to be selected by the Kunlun Sect and go further on the road of cultivation.

After returning to his residence, Li Yu took off his shoes, came to the bed, and followed the instructions in his mind, meditated cross-legged, with his heart facing the sky, guiding the spiritual energy in the surrounding space to gather in his body.

This is the first step in practice, leading the breath into the body.

When he can gather the spiritual energy in the void into the meridians of his body without dissipating, he will officially enter the stage of refining energy and truly embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

However, the aura guided by Li Yu can only exist in his body for a short while, and dissipate after a while.

He tried a few more times, but ended in failure.

Li Yu opened his eyes, sighed, and murmured, "It would be great if there was Qi Gathering Pill..."

Qi Gathering Pill is a pill that increases the probability of a practitioner's success in gathering Qi. However, all pills need to be refined with spirit grass, which is expensive and can only be exchanged for spirit coins. One piece costs five hundred spirit coins , Li Yu didn't even have fifty spirit coins on him, so he didn't even have to think about taking the pill.

He has a deep memory of the Qi Gathering Pill, because the original owner of this body has always been very eager to have a Qi Gathering Pill.

Li Yu was not discouraged. During the five years of being an undercover agent, his character became extremely tenacious, and he would never give up on anything.

No longer thinking about these, he continued to bleed, over and over again, tirelessly.

Time passed in a flash, the sky gradually darkened, and the entire Baiyun Temple was shrouded in night.

During this period, Jiang Li came twice, saw Li Yu was practicing, and did not disturb him. After leaving the food, he helped him light the candles in the room, then closed the door and retreated.

Li Yu was still practicing with his eyes closed on the bed. At a certain moment, there was another soft knock at the door.

Then there was a long silence.

Li Yu noticed the abnormality, opened his eyes, and looked in the middle of the room.

At the table in the room, there was a figure sitting, drinking tea by itself.

Li Yu's expression was slightly taken aback, it was not Jiang Li who came.

It was a young woman, dressed in black, with a tight grip at the waist. She was extremely beautiful, with beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and skin that was as snowy as snow, but her expression was quite indifferent, and she looked at Li Yu expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)