Chapter 1
This night, the wind was strong and the snow was heavy.

The sky is like a dome, covering the whole field.

An ordinary village, a dilapidated thatched hut, surrounded by fences, and the yard is full of weeds.

A thin young man in coarse clothes lay curled up on a bed that made creaking noises from time to time. His face was so pale that there was no blood at all, his lips were already very chapped, and his eyes were blind. God, dying.

In the thatched hut, apart from the young man, there is a room full of books. These books are neatly placed and spotless. It is obvious that these books are very cherished by the owner, and they are often brushed frequently to prevent them from being stained with dust.

"I, Yang Chen, have been studying all my life. I have learned morality and etiquette. I am law-abiding and diligent. I guard the dilapidated house and plant Susukida. I have never done anything that I am ashamed of."

"But, God, why did you treat me like this, causing me to suffer from a serious illness, making it difficult to die well, and even making my Yang family lineage, so that I will have no sons or grandchildren."

"Under the Nine Springs, how can I face my ancestors!"

His voice was choked with grief.

Looking back on the past, doing nothing, Yang Chen has always kept his ears to the outside world, and only read the books of sages, reading, reading, reading, and never engaged in anything other than reading.

He was only thinking about the high school entrance examination, but the sky didn't follow his wishes, and he was still named outside of Sun Shan after repeated examinations.

"Maybe, I'm going to die!"

The bone-piercing cold wind rushed from all directions of the bleak thatched cottage, and there was a long stream under the eaves, thick and thin, crystal clear, shining like a cold light like a sword.

Yang Chen's eyes were a little fuzzy, his consciousness gradually disappeared, and his body gradually became cold.

Rumble!
Snow fluttered all over the sky like goose feathers, and bursts of frightening thunder suddenly exploded in the sky and the earth, and a bright and bright light also shot from the boundless sky.

Donglei shook!

Clean as electricity!

The whole world suddenly lit up.

A jade tag the size of a thumbnail was wrapped in this light, and it shot towards Yang Chen's small thatched cottage. The bright light fell on Yang Chen's body, but the jade document wrapped in the light fell on it. Between Yang Chen's eyebrows, it turned into a small dot shining with jade light.

"This is where?"

Yang Chen, whose body was already cold, suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking around, the house is bare, and as far as the eye can see, there is only a shelf of books, and outside the door of the house, there are thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, and a piece of silver.

"God, what's going on here, it's a scorching summer, okay, but it's freezing and snowing in a blink of an eye, don't scare me, okay?"

The original Yang Chen was dead, and the person who woke up was reborn from the soul of a modern youth.

When I was confused, a lot of information suddenly came out from the depths of my mind.

The information is chaotic and intricate.

"Yang Chen?"

"My name is Yang Chen?"

"No, my name is Yang Haipeng, okay?"

"How can it be called Yang Chen!"

"I'm reading Baikuquanshu, Zizhiyu, Shenlu, Dadian, Shijing, Analects... What the hell is this?"

Yang Haipeng is really messed up with the wind!

"I'm obviously a graduate of a second-rate junior college. I'm studying mathematics, physics, chemistry, English, and biology, okay?!"

"I want to honor my ancestors, and I want to pass on the seed to the next generation?"

"God, what the hell, I feel like I'm going crazy, otherwise, in what age, how could I still have such a crazy idea? Glory to the ancestors, and to pass on the seeds, it's all dross, it's all old feudalism, it's all It's a rotten, vile thing!"

Yang Chen, or Yang Haipeng, felt that he was going crazy. Even if he was not crazy, he must have suffered from a terminal illness of split personality. In his mind, the memory of a life named Yang Chen appeared for a while, and the memory of Yang Haipeng in modern society appeared for a while. 20+ years of living memories.

When a memory ends, another memory appears, intertwined with each other, filling the mind, regardless of each other, and integrated into one.

An hour has passed.

"I see!"

The young man sat quietly on the broken bed, finally clearing his memory.

After smoothing it out, there was a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"How could this be?"

The teenager pulled his long hair to his face with his hands and stared at it.

"I have really traveled through time, and I have passed through the body of a young scholar who just died!"

"This [mother] is too mysterious, right?"

The boy wants to cry but has no tears.

"Long hair, a scholar, a shabby hut, just like a down-and-out scholar's family background, and he is also an only seedling whose parents have passed away, no brothers and sisters, no wealth, and a lot of illnesses?"

"However, what about this disease, I obviously don't think there's anything wrong with it?"

At this time, the boy felt that his whole body was temporarily warm and full of energy, and he didn't feel weak after being sick.

Things have come to this, the boy forced himself to calm down.

"I want to go over the matter carefully and see what's going on from beginning to end?"

Memories about Yang Haipeng flooded in. Wetting the bed when I was a child, digging out bird nests when I grew up, and messing around when I was in school, ignorant... until I graduated from university.

Ever since Yang Haipeng graduated from a second-rate junior college, he has not found a satisfactory job. He spends his days in a dull mood, drinking away his worries.

One day, I travel by car to Mount Tai. Mount Tai is located in Qilu, facing the vast sea in the east, Dongping Lake in the west, the Yellow River jade belt in the north, and Wenshui River in the south. , majestic and unique in the world, rich in resources and heavenly treasures, outstanding in people.

Along the eighteen plateaus of Mount Tai, until the top of Mount Tai, looking around, the sea of ​​clouds is vast and empty.

When you are climbing high and looking far away, when lofty arrogance emerges from your chest, a five-color light shines out from the haze of the sea of ​​clouds, the light is as bright as brocade, and the ups and downs are like sea waves.

The five-color divine light shot directly into the void, and turned into five big stars on the void. The big star slowly rotated along a mysterious and mysterious trajectory, and turned into a light gate, and a jade disc was ejected from the light gate.

The jade certificate is suspended above the gate of light, blooming with thousands of auspicious clouds, ten thousand golden rays of light, and endless words, patterns, talismans, etc. shining in the golden rays of auspicious clouds... coming and going, endlessly circulating, full of all kinds Knowledge.

Yang Haipeng knows some things, such as tree planting books, basic computer tutorials, historical records, materia medica... but more things are legends or myths that Yang Haipeng has never known, such as diagrams of formations, alchemy Daquan, Swordsmanship Intensive Research, Five Elements Divine Art, Sun Moon Treasure...

Yang Haipeng was stunned, but he felt that the incredibleness of the world was the most important thing. In the world, in the vicissitudes of life, there may not be such a fantasy thing happening in front of his eyes.

"What the hell is this...?"

Yang Haipeng was shocked.

All this is too incredible.

Like a dream, like a fantasy, like a fake or real.

The jade ultimatum floats, and the streamer of knowledge revolves around it.

 The new book is uploaded, please support me a lot, thank you Bihai!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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