A master of supernatural powers who started from low martial arts

Darkness and chaos, Lu Yuan's consciousness drifted alone in the chaos.

An unknown amount of time had passed before he regained consciousness. His eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly and with some difficulty opened his eyes.

What caught my eyes was pure white and a slightly glaring light. A numb feeling spread throughout my body, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on me. Even moving a finger was a luxury.

A faint smell of disinfectant drifted into Lu Yuan's nose, giving him an extremely familiar feeling.

where is this place?
His mind was in chaos, shrouded in mist, as if something was obscured, and as if something was rapidly fading away. At the same time, the extreme stabbing pain was like countless steel needles piercing his mind, causing pain and confusion to flash through Lu Yuan's eyes.

"Doctor, come quickly, come quickly, he's awake!"

A clear, excited and choked voice suddenly sounded in Lu Yuan's ears.

Lu Yuan reluctantly turned his head, and a vaguely familiar face came into his sight.

A beautiful but slightly haggard woman's eyes were radiating with joy, she was shouting something, and it seemed that she wanted to get closer but was forcibly holding back. It was as if Lu Yuan was a porcelain doll that would break if touched, which made her so cautious.

She was wearing a loose white hospital gown and had gauze tied around her head, and she seemed to have suffered some injuries.

This is a hospital? Who is this woman?

Lu Yuan's brain's reaction became a little slow, and his mind was shrouded in countless mists and chaos.

Da da da.

There were hurried footsteps, and a group of doctors in white coats who looked experienced pushed the door open, walked up to him and gently fiddled with Lu Yuan's eyelids, observing him for a while.

Lu Yuan was like a puppet, too powerless to speak and allowed himself to be manipulated.

The doctor who was observing then smiled with joy and congratulations, turned around and said to the girl with the gauze tied around her head:
"Congratulations to the family, his consciousness has basically recovered, there is no need to worry about him becoming a vegetable!"

Lu Yuan, who was lying on the bed motionless, suddenly saw the girl crying with joy. She covered her mouth, forcibly suppressed her excitement, took out a phone and started making a call.

This person seems familiar.
Lu Yuan's mind was like lightning and thunder. A huge pain surged over him. His eyes went dark and he fell into a deep sleep.

When Lu Yuan opened his eyes again, a large group of people were already standing in front of the bed, almost filling the fairly spacious ICU ward.

One after another, faces that were extremely familiar and yet seemed very unfamiliar came into view.

"A Yuan, how are you?"

"Doctor, doctor!"

"Brother, you finally woke up!"

There was a familiarity and a strangeness to it. My parents, brother, wife, and childhood friends all looked at me with nervous and joyful expressions.

"A Yuan, you finally woke up."

Lu Yuan's mother finally couldn't hold back her excitement and burst into tears of joy. She held Lu Yuan's hands tightly with one hand and gently stroked his face with the other:
"You've been in a coma for over a month. You scared your mother to death!"

Lu Yuan's father stood in front of the bed with red eyes, and said repeatedly:
"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up"

Lu Yuan's mind was like a rusty machine at the moment, very slow. After a while, he asked with difficulty:

"What's wrong with me?"

Hearing Lu Yuan's weak voice, Lu Yuan's mother shed tears and patted the back of Lu Yuan's hand:

"It's over. It's all over."

"You and your brother and sister-in-law were in a serious car accident while on a road trip. You suffered multiple fractures and almost died. Fortunately, the operation was successful."

Lu Yuan's brother calmly comforted him:
"The perpetrator has been caught and is still in custody, waiting to go through the formalities."

Car accident?

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Lu Yuan immediately remembered the cause and effect.

He vaguely remembered that he and his wife, who had just obtained their marriage certificate, went on a car trip. Before they left the city, when they were waiting for the red light at an intersection, a huge force suddenly came from the rear, and then he knew nothing.

Is that so?

Lu Yuan slowly turned his gaze to his mother's right hand which was tightly held.

An inexplicable feeling arose in his heart. His hand should not be so pale and weak. It should be a hand that can catch stars and moon, burn mountains and boil seas.

"strangeness."

Lu Yuan's eyes were filled with confusion.

The sunlight was slightly drunk. It had just rained a little last night, and a fresh fragrance filled the entire park, refreshing the heart.

A plain woman was walking along the path, pushing Lu Yuan, who was in a wheelchair.

It has been more than half a month since Lu Yuan woke up. Now he can barely ride a wheelchair to go out and breathe fresh air. Looking around, the park is full of patients like him who are out and about.

Until now, he still feels as if he is in another world.

"Why, you are still thinking about your dream?"

The wheelchair stopped moving. His wife came to Lu Yuan and gently tucked the gap in the blanket on his knees. She couldn't help but smiled and said:

"There is no such thing as cultivating immortals in the world. You must not act like this in front of your parents, or they will get anxious and angry, and then they will find a bunch of psychologists to torture you, and then you will be the one who suffers."

Lu Yuan's eyes cleared up, and he immediately came back to his senses and laughed:
"Wife, please don't tell them, or I'll be annoyed to death again."

Without waiting for his wife to speak, Lu Yuan looked into the distance, raised his hand, and said slowly in a low voice:

"But that dream was so real, so real that I thought I was dreaming now."

In this dream, he inexplicably traveled to an ancient alien world and became a refugee, living a precarious life.

Later, by chance, he seemed to be taken in by a theater, where he began to practice martial arts, cultivate immortality, and fight on stage. Later, he had a series of conflicts with the imperial court and foreigners.

In this dream, he quickly achieved success in his cultivation. Both the government and the imperial court as well as the tyrannical foreign rulers were overthrown by his invincible magical powers. He thus established a brand new country and was worshipped as the Supreme Heavenly Master by hundreds of millions of people.

The dream was getting blurry. The last thing he could vaguely remember was that he seemed to have ascended to the world of immortal cultivation and was making some breakthroughs and attempts. Then he woke up from the dream. A pair of soft hands tightly grasped Lu Yuan's hands. His wife looked at Lu Yuan's eyes with tenderness and distress, and said softly:
"Okay, stop imagining this. I've contacted a very authoritative rehabilitation physician for you. As long as you work hard, you'll be able to run and jump in less than half a year."

"Huh? It takes so long."

"What's the matter? I'm here to accompany you."

His wife held his hand and smiled gently.

More than two months later.

It was late at night and the moon was dim.

Lu Yuan sat in a wheelchair in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the brilliant starry sky. He felt that there was an indescribable weirdness about these countless stars in the sky.

His eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes confused. The fog in his mind seemed to be dispelled bit by bit, and then gradually faded away.

Half a year later.

Although Lu Yuan had steel nails inserted in many places in his body, he was able to move normally. He was no different from a normal person except that he could not do strenuous exercise.

During this period, his parents and wife took good care of him, and a series of follow-up matters such as the pursuit and prosecution of the perpetrator had already been completed. After his body was basically fine, Lu Yuan and his wife began to prepare for the wedding.

Although the two got their marriage certificate, they were in a car accident before they could hold the wedding. Now that they have recovered, the wedding has naturally to be put on the agenda.

Just like that, the two began the intensive preparations. The hotel, invitations, wedding dresses...all kinds of trivial matters kept Lu Yuan busy.

However, every night when he took a rest, Lu Yuan would always look up at the starry sky.

Something was gradually taking shape in his mind and becoming clearer and clearer.

Four months later, in the early spring of the following year, their wedding was held in a hotel.

Neither family invited too many people. Only close relatives and friends attended, which totaled no more than a hundred people.

Flowers, applause, cheers.

As music played, his wife, wearing a white wedding dress and a happy smile from the bottom of her heart, gently held the arm of Lu Yuan, who was dressed in a formal suit, and walked towards the master of ceremonies step by step.

At this short distance, parents and relatives were clapping warmly and smiling happily; father-in-law and mother-in-law had tears in their eyes while they were happy and could not hide their emotion.

The newlyweds walked briskly in front of the master of ceremonies.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the newlyweds with blessing.

After the solemn oath and exchange of rings, the newlyweds hugged and kissed each other. The audience burst into the warmest applause, and every guest stood up and clapped with joy.

After a long while, amidst the enthusiastic applause, the newlyweds separated. The wife's eyes were filled with unconcealed happiness, which turned into overflowing love as she stared at her husband.

Lu Yuan looked directly at the beautiful, gentle and virtuous woman in front of him. Everything was so perfect, so perfect that it seemed like a dream.

Then, he suddenly reached out his hand and gently stroked the other person's smooth cheek, and said softly:

"Thank you."

"Thank you very much."

"This dream should be what I once dreamed of, right? Healthy parents, a good job, a gentle, beautiful and virtuous lover, a happy love life, a smooth life, no accidents, no pain, no sadness."

As Lu Yuan finished speaking, time froze.

The music, the air, the fragrance of flowers, my wife’s smile, the blessings from relatives and friends, everything was suddenly frozen.

The picture was frozen at this moment. All the beauty stayed at this moment, forming a silent, yet happy and warm picture. All the visions, as if all the voices and smiles were preserved forever at this moment.

"I want to thank the so-called inner demon for giving me the opportunity to experience these emotions. Otherwise, I would have forgotten my past and forgotten that I was once just a vulgar and ordinary soul."

Lu Yuan gazed at his wife, who was still smiling happily, as well as his parents and guests, with a nostalgic look on his face, and said goodbye with a smile:

"Well, goodbye to my old dream."

Then he waved goodbye, and his body became lighter and lighter, floating up like a goose feather.

The higher we climbed, the smaller the scene in front of us was.

"I have never done any good deeds in my life, I only love killing people and setting fires."

"Suddenly the golden rope was untied, and the jade lock was broken."

The past, parents, relatives and friends, all kinds of subconscious dream memories are far away from him. Lu Yuan suddenly laughed out loud. There is an indescribable freedom and unrestrainedness in his laughter. This is a happy laughter that can penetrate the soul and cut off all the shackles of the past:

"The tide is coming from the Qiantang River. Today I know who I am!"

hum!
In the end, everything returned to chaos and darkness.

It's just a dream, which is over in a flash.

Saying goodbye to the past, it was as if a new "me" had been born from the ashes. Lu Yuan's mind became clearer than ever before, and his soul was invisibly cleansed, with inexplicable changes.

Breaking away from the dream of the past, Lu Yuan seemed to have flown beyond the sky, and his whole body had turned into a gorgeous and enchanting world. The colorful rays of light contained all-encompassing and endless illusions that enveloped him.

This colorful glow hides the power that makes people's wishes come true. It seems that with just a thought, one can have infinite wealth, infinite power, and infinite strength. Countless desires and obsessions, true and false, are mixed together, like a bottomless quagmire surging and enveloping.

Lu Yuan was like a reef that had experienced thousands of years, motionless as a mountain. At the same time, his thoughts seemed to have transformed into a peerless divine sword, sweeping towards the fantasies around him.

Click!

The next moment, all illusions shattered like a mirror, and Lu Yuan's huge consciousness returned to his body and sensed his own body!

The calamity of inner demons has officially been overcome!
At the same time as the catastrophe passed, the dazzling divine fetus in his dantian also collapsed in an instant. Then a soul body that was no different from his own was born, emitting brilliant divine light and ascending to the sea of ​​consciousness!
At this moment, countless lives blossomed on the ground around Lu Yuan, flowers bloomed, and light rain was colorful. In the blink of an eye, the cycle of blooming and withering evolved. The brilliant beauty was fleeting.

At this moment, the wind was still and the clouds ceased in the sky. An astonishing wave of spiritual pressure emanated from the body, giving people a sense of grandeur as if the heaven and earth were vast, all things bowed their heads, and all living beings were silent. If it weren't for the isolation formation that had been arranged in advance, this huge wave would probably have swept across an area of ​​hundreds or thousands of miles in an instant!
The state of the late stage of refining qi into spirit is finally achieved!
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ps: This book will be completed this month. I have to admit that the writing in the later stage is obviously a bit broken. This is mainly due to the author's lack of control, and the first map and the cultivation map are seriously disconnected.

In fact, looking back now, the first map of the modified Qing Dynasty should only be suitable as a copy of the Zhutian flow. The main feature is to change the world. The compatibility of expanding the map on this basis is very poor. Unfortunately, it was too late when this was discovered.

Anyway, a book should have a beginning and an end. I will try my best to make the ending good. Thank you to the brothers who have been following me till now. (End of this chapter)