The soul is like a withered candlelight, wandering endlessly.

This is a dark world in the void, with only cold and bone-black breath, like boundless frost hell, but there is no sound or fluctuation of life.

"Xiao Yu...Xiao Yu...Please wake up... sobbing..."

In this nearly eternal darkness, a familiar cry suddenly passed slowly, and in an instant, the withered soul trembled suddenly:

"Who is calling me... it's sister... yes... it's sister!"

"boom!"

The painted black world suddenly shone brightly.

Wu Yangyu's eyes slowly opened. There, a girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting there, tears kept oozing from her beautiful eyes, and a pretty face that was even more stained with tears.

However, when he saw Wu Yangyu's open eyes, the girl's pretty face was shocked at first, but the next moment he suddenly hugged Wu Yangyu.

The soft body harshly hit his neck, and suddenly, a faint fragrance unique to the girl also spread over, but soon, the girl's force was too tightened, so that Wu Yangyu's breathing was a little stagnant:

"Ahem cough cough..."

Accompanied by Wu Yangyu's cough, the girl seemed to have noticed it and hurriedly let go, but there was a faint look of anger on her pretty face and said:

"Xiaoyu, do you want to scare your sister to death? What are you doing when you run out alone? It's been three days, and you've been in a coma for three days, and you're almost worried about my father and I to death!"

"Sister...I'm tired...I want to take a break."

Looking at the girl, Wu Yangyu said with a look of fatigue on his face.

"Okay, okay, you go and rest first. I'll tell my father the news of your awakening. He has been worried so much these days..."

A doting look appeared on the girl's face, and she looked at Wu Yangyu and spoke.

After the girl left, Wu Yangyu let out a breath of turbid air, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he lay on the bed. After a long time, he smiled bitterly:

"I didn't expect that this really traveled through time..."

At the beginning, after Wu Yangyu merged with the soul of the real owner of the body, his head became dizzy and then he didn't know anything.

That is because his soul and the other person's soul have consumed too much of his mind after fusion with each other. Now as the body gradually recovers, memories have been completely perfectly integrated.

The girl, named Wu Yurou, is Wu Yangyu's real sister. She has been very fond of Wu Yangyu since she was a child, and the relationship between the two is very good.

The Wu family where Wu Yangyu is located is a branch of the witch lineage. I am afraid there are many branches like this in the entire Shenhua Continent. As for this witch lineage, it is a famous ancient clan.

Wu Yangyu's Wu family was established in Yuhua City. Although it was just a branch of the witch lineage, the Wu family was extremely powerful in this Yuhua City.

The head of the Wu family is named Wu Tianchong, and he is Wu Yangyu's father.

It can be said that Wu Yangyu's status is naturally conceivable in the Wu family, but Wu Yangyu's natural martial arts qualifications are average, let alone any achievements in it.

Therefore, Wu Yangyu has always been the object of cold mockery by many people in the Wu family. Even if he is the young master of the family, he still cannot change much.

"Have you heard that? Wu Yangyu is not dead..."

"Is that so? Keeping such a waste is a disaster. It's better to die earlier. So many benefits and resources have been given to him. He is actually just the cultivation level of a warrior's first level. If I had his resources, the worst would be the fifth level of a warrior!"

"Good it, stop talking about useless things. Who can make the young master?"

A wave of discussion came into the room intentionally or unintentionally.

"Is it waste?"

Listening to the discussions of the group, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but show a faint anger on his face. In his memory, it was not the first time that he was ridiculed for his qualifications.

In Shenhua Continent, martial arts is the most respected.

Martial arts practice, from low to high, is divided into twelve levels: warriors, warriors, martial artists, great martial artists, Wuzong, Wuwang, Wujun, Wu Emperor, Wu Zun, Wu Zun, Wu Saint, and Wu God.

Each level is also divided by nine major heavens.

The warrior level is naturally the lowest level. With the strength of the Wu family, there are more than 400 people in the third level of warrior level, while there are more than 100 people in the fourth level of warrior level, and there are fifty or sixty people in the fifth level of warrior level.

As the young master of the Wu family, Wu Yangyu is very concerned about it, but he only has the strength of a warrior. It can be imagined how poor Wu Yangyu's qualifications are.

"Swish"

Hearing the sound outside, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but sit cross-sitting in anger:

"Now I have to work hard. If I don't have the qualifications, I will try my best to be perseverance. Once others practice, I will practice hundreds of times, thousands of times!"

Wu Yangyu in his previous life was a gangster on earth, and he has been a fierce guy since he was a child. This kind of ruthlessness is not only cruel to others, but also to himself.

After traveling to the Shenhua Continent, this character was completely inherited.

Silently chanting the "The Great Sea Infinite Art" that he practiced on weekdays, a sudden stream of air appeared rapidly in this dantian and quickly wandered around him.

Suddenly, a strong sense of pleasure spread throughout my body.

Not only that, Wu Yangyu even felt a ray of water lingering around this body, and the vitality between heaven and earth surged rapidly into his body. That feeling was indescribable beauty.

"What's going on?"

Wu Yangyu's eyes suddenly opened, and he felt the surging air flow, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

In this memory, he has practiced the "The Great Sea Infinite Art" countless times, but every time he practices, his body will not change much.

His meridians are naturally blocked. Every time he absorbs vital energy, his body can only save one thousandth or even one thousandth. But now Wu Yangyu was surprised to find that each meridian inside his body was clearly smooth to the extreme, like a thousandth avenues, unobstructed.

"What's going on? Could it be that it's the benefits brought by time travel?"

Feeling the flow of air flow in his body, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but feel excited. If the meridians were smooth, it meant that his future cultivation would be carried out normally, just like ordinary people.

While thinking, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but immerse himself in the cultivation again.

Gradually, Wu Yangyu's mind seemed to touch the deepest part of his body.

There, three wonderful lights slowly appeared.

These three rays of light emit different colors, but each one carries supreme majesty.

One of the lights was a pure river. This river was pure and flawless, just like the purest jade. With the operation of "The Great Sea Infinite Art", it was constantly wandering around. Every time it wandered, Wu Yangyu clearly felt that the speed of the air flow in his body became faster.

The other one is a emerald green light. When you look closely, it is clearly a plant like willow branches. This plant is very tender, and the buds in it are also unfolding just now.

The last one is a wonderful golden light.

The three are closely connected with each other, seemingly intimate, but they seem to be divided into each other, giving people a wonderful feeling.

However, when he saw the golden light, Wu Yangyu suddenly remembered that when he had just traveled to the Shenhua Continent, the flesh was clearly soaked in the lake, and there, a golden light entered his body.

Although he fell into a coma at that time, he still had some impression of this golden light.

"Can I say that this change in my body is caused by this golden light?"

Looking at this mysterious golden light, Wu Yangyu's face couldn't help but change, but soon, he once again focused on the pure and flawless river and the slender plants as thin as willow branches.

"If this golden light is the one I encountered in the lake, then what's going on with this plant and river-like existence? Could it be...?!"

Suddenly, an idea appeared in Wu Yangyu's heart.

Moreover, with the emergence of this idea, his heart couldn't help but become extremely hot.

Martial soul, this is an ancient existence in the Shenhua Continent. It exists in the deepest part of the body of the martial arts practitioner. It is the foundation of the powerful martial arts practitioner. With a powerful martial arts practitioner, it will be much smoother and easier on the road of martial arts.

However, martial souls can only appear on geniuses with rare qualifications. Once martial souls appear, the speed of cultivation and understanding will be greatly improved.

And not only that, as the strength becomes stronger, the power of this martial soul will increase, and in the end it will even directly affect the true strength of the martial arts cultivator.

However, for Wu Yangyu, he is just a waste. In the past, not to mention the martial soul, even if the meridians are blocked, it would be enough to make him a laughing stock. For the martial soul, it was simply a luxury.

Therefore, with the appearance of this thought of Wu Hun, Wu Yangyu's heart began to shake violently.

However, as these three mysterious lights in this body continued to flow, Wu Yangyu could no longer help but mutter in his heart:
Chapter completed!