The Sirius Continent is extremely vast. There is a Sirius Mountain Range in the middle of the Sirius Continent. The entire Sirius Mountain Range runs from north to south and divides the Sirius Continent into two. The Sirius Continent is also named after the Sirius Mountains. Around the Sirius Mountains

, there are dozens of kingdoms and empires built on the Sirius Mountains.

According to ancient records, this is a large plain. One day, a howling moon Sirius fell from the sky and died here. After the passage of time, the dead Sirius turned into a mountain range. As for whether it is true or not, there is no way to verify it. People in the Sirius Continent just took it as their own.

As a joke, how many thousands of miles away is Sirius? If that were the case, he might be able to sink the entire continent with one strike! This is simply impossible.

Niujiao Village is a remote mountain village on the outskirts of the Tianlang Mountains in the territory of the Sky Blue Kingdom. On the edge of the village, a middle-aged woman in her forties and a child in her teens were standing at the door of a shabby thatched house.

in front of me, as if anxiously waiting for something.

After a while, a middle-aged man in his fifties came out of the house.

"Master Lin...Master Lin, how is my Xiaofeng doing?" Seeing the middle-aged man come out, the middle-aged woman and the boy quickly gathered around him and asked anxiously.

"Hey, Ye Feng's meridians are broken and his breath is weak. Sister Ye family, prepare for the funeral!" After hearing the two people's questions, the middle-aged man sighed and said.

"Are you talking about me?"

At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy on the bed in the hut slowly opened his eyes and thought with a trace of doubt on his face. Then the boy closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and secretly muttered: "No, that's not right.

You're not talking about me, my meridians are not broken, and although my aura is not strong, it is far from weak!"

"Haha, then you are not talking about me, it must be someone with the same name!" After thinking about it, the young man shook his head and muttered to himself.

Thinking of this, the young man no longer paid attention to the voices outside.

"This is not my home. Is this a clinic in that village? It's so shabby! But after the disaster, it's not bad to have a place to live alone!" After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and looked around, and saw the inside of the house.

Everything was very shabby, and there was not even a piece of paper on the windows, I thought to myself.

"I'm so thirsty!" Thinking of this, the young man felt that his mouth was dry, as if smoke was coming out.

At this time, Ye Feng, who was sitting on the bed, saw a teapot on the table in the center of the room, so he walked down from the bed.

"Hiss..." As soon as the young man took a step forward, his face suddenly showed a painful twist. He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air and secretly sighed in his heart: "My dear, this flood is really enough."

It’s weird, but luckily I survived!”

Ye Feng endured the pain and came to the table, picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

"Pa..." The boy was filling the water when suddenly the lid of the kettle fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

Ye Feng didn't care about this. His throat was about to smoke, and there was still a kettle lid there!

He didn't care, but the middle-aged women and teenagers who were wiping tears outside the door, as well as the middle-aged man who was just about to leave, couldn't help but care after hearing the noise in the house.

So the three of them were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and pushed the door open together to enter the room.

Well..........

When the three people who entered the room saw Ye Feng filling the teapot with water, they all suddenly froze with their mouths wide open.

Especially the middle-aged man, who had just shown Ye Feng that his breath was very weak and could die at any time. He was very confident about this, so seeing Ye Feng drinking water made him stupid.

Blinded.

Ye Feng was also stunned by the three people who suddenly barged in. Especially when he saw that the three people seemed to be wearing ancient Chinese clothes, he started to murmur in his heart.

If he hadn't looked at the looks of the three of them and knew that they didn't seem to be sick, he would have thought they were in a mental hospital.

"Who are you? I'm just drinking water, don't look at me like that!" Ye Feng said doubtfully as he looked at the three of them.

"Ah! Xiao Feng, son, you are finally awake, you scared me to death..." Ye Feng's words instantly woke up the three people staying there, especially the middle-aged woman in front of them who was listening.

After hearing Ye Feng's words, he walked quickly to Ye Feng and grabbed Ye Feng's arm with trembling hands.

Ye Feng heard this middle-aged woman claiming to be his mother, which made him feel that this person might have been stimulated. His son should have died in the flood, and he thought he was her son.

He originally wanted to break away from the middle-aged woman, but after seeing the woman's sad look, he didn't know why, but he couldn't bear it. Especially the woman's words of concern made him feel warm.

"Ah..." Ye Feng was about to comfort this woman with a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a rush of information rushing into his mind, making his head feel like it was about to split, and he had to swallow the words he wanted to say.

Went back.

At this time, Ye Feng's entire face became ferocious and terrifying. In an instant, he felt a roar in his head, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

"Master Lin, Master Lin, look what's wrong with Xiao Feng..." Seeing Ye Feng fainted, the woman suddenly became confused and shook the middle-aged man's arm in a panic.

"Take him to the bed!" After the middle-aged man came to his senses, he didn't speak. He just looked at Ye Feng. After hearing the woman's words, he gave the order.

After Master Lin finished speaking, the teenage boy next to the woman quickly stepped forward, picked up Ye Feng and put him on the bed.

"Lin..." After the young boy put Ye Feng on the bed, he opened his mouth to ask, but before he could say anything, the middle-aged man waved his hand to him, telling him not to speak.

After Master Lin examined Ye Feng, he frowned and muttered to himself, "It's strange, the breath is stable, and there are no problems with the meridians..."

"Did you see it wrong just now? It's impossible! But what's going on?" Master Lin couldn't figure out what was going on no matter how hard he tried.

"Master Lin, how is Xiaofeng?"

"Yes! Master Lin, how is my brother?"

After seeing Master Lin finish the inspection, the woman and the boy started asking questions one after another.

"He's fine... Just take a rest and he'll be fine!" Indeed, Ye Feng was just feeling a little weak now, and nothing else was serious.

After Master Lin finished speaking, he stood up and left the place in a hurry.

He didn't want to stay any longer, otherwise he wouldn't know how to answer when the two asked him why Ye Feng's diagnosis was so different.

"Thank God! Xiaohao, let's go out! Let your brother rest for a while!" After hearing that her son was okay, the woman prayed a few words, said something to the teenage boy, and left the room together.

In fact, Ye Feng was already awake at this time, but he did not open his eyes. He was also very shocked at this time, and he didn't know what to do, because he actually traveled through time.

Just now, the reason why he was in pain was because of the fusion of a memory. This memory was not his, but that of the original owner of this body.

What is going on? Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies? Or is it Zhuang Zhou who dreams of butterflies? Ye Feng can't tell this clearly.

He was originally a master of traditional Chinese medicine in a country called "Huaxia" on a planet called Earth, and he was also the youngest of the five masters of traditional Chinese medicine in history.

He was originally on vacation at a resort in the mountains. Suddenly one night a devastating disaster occurred. Floods, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions followed one after another. He was instantly submerged by huge waves hundreds of meters high. He did not expect to travel to this world.

The owner of the body he occupies is also named Ye Feng, a villager in Niujiao Village. The middle-aged woman just now is his predecessor's mother, Ling Wanrong, and the young man is his younger brother Ye Hao.

There was a vague tall figure in his memory, which should be his predecessor's father named Ye Chenshan, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Ye Feng's memory contains every bit of his predecessor's life from childhood to adulthood, as well as the memory of his mother sewing and mending for others to support them.

If Ye Feng seemed to be just a spectator just now, now he feels that his whole person has been integrated into it. He has also become that Ye Feng. Although his family is poor, his mother's care makes him feel very happy.

After he invested this feeling, he instantly felt that the slightest barrier between the two of them disappeared in an instant, and the memories of the two instantly merged into one person.

Although he is in the dominant position, Ye Feng's memories of the past have been completely integrated. It can be said that the two of them are indistinguishable from each other now.

Ye Feng was at the top back then, so with the fusion of the two, Ye Feng no longer had that immature look, but had a calmness that was inconsistent with his age.

He also understands now that what the middle-aged man said just now about his broken meridians and weak breath is true, but he has fully recovered when he took over this body. If it weren't for his relatively weak body, I'm afraid he would be just like a healthy person.

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And this world is beyond his expectation. This world is very different from the earth. This is a world where force is supreme. In this world, force is the basis of everything. Without force, everything is nonsense.

When Ye Feng was a teenager, he was born with narrow and fragile meridians and was unable to practice martial arts. However, his younger brother Ye Hao was diagnosed with wide meridians at the age of six and was a genius at practicing martial arts.

If you just practice martial arts, you need a lot of flesh and blood to replenish your energy and blood in the early stage. Otherwise, even the most talented people will not be able to achieve anything.

Their mother, an ordinary woman, could not afford to support two cultivating sons no matter how hard she tried. Especially since Ye Feng's meridians were narrow, if he wanted to practice, the cost would be ten times or dozens of times that of others, so it was naturally impossible to afford it.

of.

Although his mother didn't say anything and just let her son practice cultivation, Ye Feng gave up on the path of cultivation and went to work for others to earn money when he saw that his mother was so tired that she couldn't walk steadily and only ate some vegetables every day.

For my younger brother to practice.
Chapter completed!