The strongest fairy king

Chapter 2 Possessed Rebirth
When he regained consciousness again, Lin Yuyang felt his eyelids were heavy, his whole body was limp and weak, and his head felt dizzy for a while.

Strange memories spewed out, intertwined with his own memories, for a while he was a monk in the cultivation world, and for a while he was a wage earner in a modern city. The fusion of two completely different memories made his brain even more dizzy .

This state lasted for half a minute, the dizziness receded like a tide, and everything seemed to have never happened, and Lin Yuyang on the bed, with a strange smile on his mouth, muttered to himself: "Hey, I can't think of it, I actually attached My body is reborn, and I have hope for revenge, and hope for revenge."

Sitting up slowly, Lin Yuyang looked at the place where he was. It was a hut of about 20 square meters. The interior was extremely simple, with only worn-out tables and chairs, a double bed, and everything else was a mess.

Looking down at his body, he was wearing a worn-out T-shirt and jeans, which smelled faintly of alcohol, giving him a very strange and uncomfortable feeling, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, even though he was wearing clothes that looked like street clothes. He is like a beggar, and he doesn't care anymore, because now he is finally alive, and he has not lost his soul.

As long as you live, there is hope for everything.

Lin Yuyang moved his fingers lightly, trying to control this strange body.

In the previous life, Lin Yuyang was born in the world of self-cultivation. Both his parents were casual cultivators. He cultivated under the guidance of his parents since he was a child. It took him 20 years to reach the golden core stage. Obtaining spirit stones for a living and sharpening their cultivation in battle, such people are called mercenaries in the cultivation world, and they can also be called killers.

Before carrying out this assassination mission, Lin Yuyang had carefully investigated the Li family and had some idea of ​​their strength, but he didn't want to do it. He missed the mission target, but was hunted down by Li Qi thousands of miles away.

As early as the first day he joined this business, Lin Yuyang was ready to die if he failed the mission. After being caught, he knew that there would be no good end, so he blew up his golden core to seek relief. However, he didn't want to have a ray of broken Yuanshen, which was not blown away by the turbulent energy, so he immediately urged the Yuanshen to leave the woods in the north of Nanyuan City.

1000 years ago, the aura of the earth was gradually thinning out, and the realm of comprehension had moved to another space with rich aura. This place was separated from the ordinary world. You need to have the cultivation base of the golden core stage, and you can travel between the two places at will.

The place where Lin Yuyang carried out his mission was in the north of Nanyuan City in the realm of self-cultivation. Through the dense forest, there was a space node leading to the ordinary world. His broken Yuanshen passed through the space node and came to the ordinary world. Eventually merged with the soul of a dying young man.

"Huh? This person's name is also Lin Yuyang?" According to the memory obtained, Lin Yuyang was a little dumbfounded when he found out that this young man had the same name and surname as him. It must be a coincidence.

This place is called Shangdu. The deceased Lin Yuyang was an orphan. He came from the countryside under the jurisdiction of Shangdu. After graduating from junior high school, he went to the city to work as a flower delivery boy in a flower shop. The salary was not much, and his life was very unhappy.

After sorting out the memory, Lin Yuyang was a little dumbfounded. He actually failed to chase women, and he was depressed. He drank a whole bottle of white wine, but he didn't want his health to be too bad. He was poisoned by alcohol and died directly.

This way of dying is too aggrieved, but Lin Yuyang is also a little thankful. If it weren't for this, he might not be able to be reborn by chance, and the damaged soul will soon dissipate and disappear into the world. God is gone.

Lin Yuyang's purpose of doing things is revenge and complaints. Li Qi, who chased and killed him, must find an opportunity to take revenge, but he knows that the other party's cultivation is superb. Now that he has been possessed and reborn, his cultivation is completely useless, and he is a mortal. He can be wiped out with a single breath, and he must start practicing again, at least entering the Nascent Soul stage, otherwise it will be no different from sending him to death.

"I am quietly cultivating in the mortal world, and I will go to Nanyuan City to take revenge after my cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage." After making a plan, Lin Yuyang turned to look at the alarm clock beside the bed. It is now 6 o'clock in the morning, and he will He took off his wine-smelling clothes and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

While walking, Lin Yuyang felt weak and dizzy. After all, this body had just been poisoned by alcohol, so it was inevitable that he would be weaker. When he stabilized his body, he walked slowly in the room, gradually regaining the feeling of controlling his body.

After 10 minutes, Lin Yuyang had fully integrated into this body. During this period, he discovered something that surprised him, that is, after being reborn by possession, there was still a trace of spiritual consciousness in the ancestral aperture between his brows.

Consciousness is the most basic thing for a cultivator. No matter it is cultivation, daily alchemy, refining tools, setting up arrays, mobilizing magic weapons, etc., it is inseparable from it. Consciousness has no power, but through cultivation, as the body and spirit gradually become stronger, a practitioner can produce a powerful consciousness that can affect real matter. This kind of consciousness is also called divine consciousness.

Lin Yuyang in the previous life was a monk in the realm of golden core. His spiritual consciousness can trigger magic weapons to attack and defend. The lowest level monk can move objects weighing less than a thousand catties with a thought. , Spiritual consciousness is more powerful, attacking with only spiritual consciousness can damage the brain of a monk in the Qi refining period and turn him into an idiot, which is extremely powerful.

"Ordinary people don't have spiritual consciousness, but I have some remnants of spiritual consciousness now, it should be because I was a monk in the golden core stage in my previous life."

Lin Yuyang felt a little fortunate in his heart, "This body's aptitude is too poor. The meridians are stagnant, the muscles are slack, and there is no vitality. It is also a difficult problem to practice. However, now that I have the remaining spiritual consciousness, it will be difficult for me to start practicing again. can also be greatly reduced.”

Gollum.

Stomach protested, Lin Yuyang touched his shriveled belly, put away his surprise, and looked at this living place. There are two houses here, with a small yard outside. Among the two houses, the larger one is a bedroom , the small one is the bathroom, and in the corridor, there are gas stoves, pots, pans, spoons and other things, which are very messy. It can be seen that Lin Yuyang was very lazy when he died.

It's a bit rough here, but it's a place to stay, and Lin Yuyang doesn't dislike it. For him, as long as he recovers a little bit, he can easily earn a lot of money. When the time comes, he can change to a better place. .

Going into the bathroom and washing up, Lin Yuyang looked at his thin and pale face in the mirror. This body was ordinary in appearance and ordinary in temperament. It could not be called ugly, but it could not be called handsome. I don't really care, as long as I don't look ugly, I don't care.

After a quick wash, Lin Yuyang looked through the edible ingredients, and found that apart from a few handfuls of dried noodles, there were only a few yellowed vegetables in the house, not even a single grain of rice. If he was so poor, even a mouse would starve to death if he entered the door. , Fortunately, there is still some gas in the gas stove, cooking noodles is no problem, so he washed the vegetables, removed the yellowed leaves, and started cooking noodles with vegetables.

After more than 20 minutes, Lin Yuyang finished his simple breakfast and felt that his physical strength had recovered a little bit, and his spirit was also full, so he planned to buy some traditional Chinese medicine and make marrow-washing soup to take care of his body.

Xisui Decoction is the most common decoction in the cultivation world. It is widely used by ordinary people who have not yet cultivated. It can remove impurities in the body and strengthen the bones. The ingredients of this decoction are relatively common medicinal materials. You can buy it, the price is not expensive, and it is most suitable for him to use now.

After searching at home for more than ten minutes, Lin Yuyang found out all the money. The total cash was 80 yuan and [-] cents. In addition, there was a bank passbook with a balance of [-] yuan. He was so embarrassed that he was speechless.

"With this money, you can't even buy half a pair of marrow washing soup."

Sitting on the bed, Lin Yuyang began to think of ways to make money. The price of a pair of marrow washing soup cost about 200 yuan. He needed at least fifteen soups and medicines. After doing the math, it only cost at least 3000 yuan to take the medicine. Money, not even a small change, besides, he still has to eat, wear and spend money, all of which requires banknotes.

If he still had the cultivation base of the golden core period, Lin Yuyang could get a lot of money casually, but now that he is a mortal, the means that he could use in the past have completely disappeared.

"My storage ring was also blown to pieces during the self-explosion of the golden core. Otherwise, if you just take out a spirit stone or a pill, you can exchange it for a lot of money."

Lingshi?

Lin Yuyang patted his thigh, thinking of a way to make money.

(End of this chapter)