Chapter 1

"Xiao Tian... Xiao Tian Wu Wu..."

A burst of women's sad cries came from a large mansion in Tianyu city.

Outside the house, the servants shook their heads gently when they heard the cry.

This little day is Ye Fantian, the young leader of the Ye family. Four days ago, ye Fantian, who was still alive, was sent back. At that time, he was cold, and the doctor left only a piece of medicine for him to leave in a hurry.

"Wuwuwuwu... Xiao Tian, wake up quickly. The family needs you. Sister, please wake up."

Misty Ye Vatican gasped gently. He heard a soft cry in his ear. Then he felt that his body was held by a soft body and felt the sweet taste and soft body from the other party's body. Ye Vatican judged that the other party was a woman.

Being held tightly by his soft body, ye Fantian suddenly felt a burst of tightness in front of his chest and coughed uncontrollably in his mouth.

With the emergence of this cough, the beautiful woman who was holding him tightly suddenly widened her beautiful eyes. With the soft light, ye Fantian also began to see each other clearly. Melon seeds, beautiful face, soft long hair, snow-white skin, looks less than eighteen or nine years old. A pair of beautiful eyes are still hanging crystal tears at this time.

"Brahma, Brahma, are you awake?!"

The woman finally had to react, and her mouth began to cry. Her soft pretty face showed a surprised look at this time.

"Brahma! You scared your sister to death!"

It seemed that she couldn't help the joy in her heart. The woman held Ye Fantian in her arms and sobbed in a low voice.

"Brahma? Are you calling me?"

Ye Fantian thought strangely in his heart. Suddenly, a strong feeling of nausea appeared in his heart, and then a mouthful of blood mixed with black smell gushed out of Ye Fantian's mouth, and his whole person fell into a coma here.

I don't know how long later, ye Fantian woke up. At this time, the room was empty, but the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine shrouded the whole room. After looking around, ye Fantian sighed slightly with self mockery in his mouth:

"I didn't expect to cross."

For this result, ye Fantian is a little sad and laughing. In a coma, the memory of this body has been integrated with Ye Fantian

Xuantian continent respects martial arts

Practitioners call it martial arts

The strength of martial arts cultivation is divided into wuzhe, samurai, martial arts teacher, great martial arts teacher, Wuwang, Wujun, Wuhuang, Wudi, wuzun, wusheng and Wushen.

Ye Fantian, sister yerou and father ye Jue in Tianyu city.

The family fell and was humiliated.

The messages began to pass through Ye Fantian's mind like a movie. The other party's name was the same as himself. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or fate.

When he saw the reason why he was seriously injured and lying here, ye Fantian could not help but frown slightly!

In Ye Fantian's memory, his family was strong, but with the passage of time, it began to fall.

Especially to his father's generation, this situation is extremely serious. Although Ye Fantian's father tried his best to change all this, he was unable to return to heaven. The family without the strong has become a piece of fat in the eyes of other forces in Tianyu city.

Four days ago, ye Fantian fought with Zhou Han and Huachuan because of a quarrel, and his injury was also seriously injured because of their actions.

This time it seemed very ordinary, but it was a fight caused by a quarrel, but the people who took the action were the children of the Hua family and the Zhou family. I'm afraid the fishiness is questionable.

"Conspiracy!"

Ye Fantian murmured, but there was a strong sense of crisis in his heart. If he had not died, those who covet the wealth of his Ye family would not give up like this, and he would be bullied by others in the future.

Although he had recovered, his body was seriously hurt after all. Therefore, after thinking for a period of time, he began to feel dizzy again on his head. Ye Fantian slowly lay in bed and thought silently:

"Strength, I need strong strength! Those people will not give up after they know I'm not dead."

Ye Fantian had no parents in his previous life. The family affection in this life is extremely precious to him!

"Wait, those who hurt me, I will make you regret your decision to hurt me!"

Ye Fantian said with a very firm color on his face.

"Hehe, your idea is good, but the cultivation of Wushu can't be formed overnight. It's very difficult if you want to cultivate to a high level."

Suddenly a strange voice rang slowly.

"Who?!"

In the face of this sudden voice, ye Fantian's heart was suddenly surprised, and his mouth couldn't help shouting.

"Boy, what's the fuss? I'm in your body!".

The old voice appeared again, but this time it appeared in Ye Fantian's heart. Hearing that the other side's tone didn't seem to be a villain, ye Fantian couldn't help saying bravely:

"Are you a man or a ghost? How can you appear in my body?"

Ye Fantian's question was like a machine gun.

As soon as he said this, ye Fantian felt a slight heat on his wrist

A snow-white light floated out like smoke. In Ye Fantian's surprised expression, the smoke quickly condensed into a body of about five feet.

Soon an old man with gray hair and blue clothes appeared in front of Ye Fantian.

"You..."

Ye Fantian was about to speak, but the old man gently waved his hand and said:

"I know what you want to ask. Let me explain to you. Do you know why you came to this world?"

Ye Fantian's heart moved and couldn't help saying, "is it because of you?"

The old man nodded gently: "yes, it's really because of me. Look at your wrist."

When ye Fantian heard the speech, he quickly lifted the long sleeve on his wrist and saw a silver bracelet hanging quietly on his wrist. It glittered with the soft light, and a layer of faint luster swam on it like a living creature:

"This bracelet..."

Ye Fantian said immediately.

"Well, yes, I'm a martial arts practitioner in ancient times. When I broke through the bottleneck, I became possessed by the devil, and the flesh finally exploded because I couldn't bear the Qi in my body. However, my soul entered this bracelet and moved into your hand. I had been resting before. Today, I suddenly got a huge power of soul, which made me recover quickly , that's why I came out. "

With the old man's explanation, there was a fierce change on Ye Fantian's face, but after a long time, he slowly breathed out: "I see!"

The old man nodded gently:

"Good, good."

But soon the old man's words turned again:

"I have practiced martial arts for hundreds of years. The only regret is that I have no disciples to inherit."

At this point, if ye Fantian hadn't reacted, he would be a fool. He jumped out of bed quickly and knelt on the ground with a serious face:

"Master, please be worshipped by yourself."

After that, his head made nine contact with the ground.

"Good... Very good, ha ha ha, I have disciples, ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha!"

"Master, you just said that if I want to practice to a very high level, why is it difficult?"

Ye Fantian thought of what qingxuanzi said just now and said curiously.

"Hehe, martial arts is the way of heaven. What you need to do is to turn the vitality between heaven and earth into your own use. The cultivation methods in your memory are too simple to let you grow up normally."

Ye Fantian nodded gently. In his memory, the martial arts in the martial arts academy are the lowest level, and powerful martial arts can only be obtained in large families and high-level martial arts academies.

"Your body cultivates the common skills taught by the martial arts academy. You just blindly absorb the vitality between heaven and earth, but there is little gathered in your body. Compared with the skills of our time, there is too much difference. Even the lowest skills are better than those here. Therefore, I say that it is difficult for you to achieve a high level, and the speed of advancement will be slow Incomparably slow. "

Ye Fantian said anxiously when he heard the speech:

"Master, how can I practice?"

Qingxuanzi gently stroked his chin beard and said with a smile:

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about this. With me to guide you, your strength will improve soon. With the skill I provide you, are you still afraid that your strength won't go up?"

Ye Fantian's face was a little red, and his question was really funny:

"Hey, hey, I'm quite relieved to have the master here."

When they were communicating, there was a sound of opening the door in the room, and qingxuanzi quickly got into Ye Fantian's Bracelet: "in the future, there is no need to say it, and the communication between mind and spirit can still be, which can also avoid being found."

"Yes, master."

Although it was the first time to see his father ye Jue, ye Fantian had no sudden feeling in his heart. The pulse from his blood made Ye Fantian feel incomparably cordial.

"Father, I'm awake."

Ye Fantian said quietly.

Looking at the pale Ye Fantian, ye Jue couldn't help hugging him:

"Son... My son..."

At first, ye Jue, with a firm face, at this time, the seven foot tall man finally couldn't help crying in front of his son.

Feeling the liquid dripping from his cheeks, ye Fantian's heart couldn't help pricking fiercely. In his memory, his father ye Jue didn't cry even if something big happened, but this time he couldn't help crying. It can be seen how worried he is about his own affairs.

"Father, I swear, I won't let you and your sister worry anymore. The family, I will make it prosperous again, I will!"

Secretly, ye Fantian shouted madly and firmly in his heart. At this time, he finally began to integrate into the Xuantian continent and really accepted his identity - Ye Fantian!

This meal is the happiest one ye Fantian has ever had in his life. After eating the meal, ye Fantian can't wait to leave. Time is extremely precious to him.