The East Prefecture of Changsheng Continent is located in a corner of the East China Sea. The King of Chu established a country, and although it was called Chu, it was actually Chu. It governed nearly 100,000 miles of territory. However, for the vast Dongzhou, it was just a small dot on the territory.

In the eastern part of Chu, Lincheng, a small city in Chu, with a population of hundreds of thousands, and there are four major families, the Zhao family, Duanmu family, Gou family, and Ye family. The four major families control all the commercial trade and industries in Lincheng.

In the entire Dongzhou, the Ye family can only be considered a fourth-rate small family at most, and among the four major families in Lincheng, they can only be ranked among the middle and last.

The most remote location of the Ye family is two small courtyards, backed by the mountain, one mile away from the family courtyard.

A young man was lying on the wooden bed in a small cottage in the courtyard. Inside the house was a tall man sitting at the Eight Immortals table. He was about thirty years old, with a clear face, but his outline seemed firm and a sharp look faintly.

By the wooden bed, a little girl in her teenage girl with a ponytail and a little hand holding her chin, looking at the unconscious boy on the bed for a moment.

Suddenly, the boy's eyelids moved, and the little girl immediately screamed, "Master, the young master is awake, the young master is awake!"

Ye Chen opened his eyes and saw a pair of beautiful big eyes looking at him with concern. His long eyelashes, pink face, and delicate facial features. He was a beauty.

He stared at everything in the room blankly, his eyes moved from the little girl's face to the man sitting at the Eight Immortals table. His confused eyes immediately became extremely exciting, shocked, shocked, incredible...

Ye Chen is not unfamiliar with the people or things in his eyes. He has appeared in his dream every night for many years. The man Ye Wentian was his father whom he had called him for more than 20 years in his dream, and the little girl Nan'er was his personal maid.

Seeing Ye Chen not responding, Nan'er was stunned and stretched out a tender little hand and stroked it on his forehead, with a little worry and said, "Young Master, how do you feel when you wake up? Are you okay?"

The tender and crisp sound is like jade beads falling on the plate.

"I...is okay..."

Ye Chen shook his head. He didn't understand. He was not in a coma, but why did he wake up but get here?

"Chen'er, you're awake, have a good rest. Come to the back mountain tomorrow morning and wait for you for your father!" Ye Wentian glanced at Ye Chen and turned around and left. He didn't say much, but there was a hint of doting in his eyes.

Seeing Ye Wentian's back disappear at the door, Ye Chen's thoughts gradually drifted away, and the strange scenes that he could not understand appeared in his mind.

I remember when I was on Earth, the old monk asked him to go to Wushan to find something "bloody-stained clothes". That is, when Ye Chen went through a lot of hardships to get the "bloody-stained clothes", the world suddenly became dark and could not see anything. He vaguely saw a huge white shadow falling from the sky, like a snow-white and slender palm. Then he lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was in a sarcophagus, which was filled with half of the freshness of the coffin.

The blood, but there was no smell of blood, and it also emitted a scent similar to the faint fragrance of a woman. He climbed out of the sarcophagus covered with blood and found that he was on a huge mountain, surrounded by eight peaks, each of which had a huge sarcophagus. The heads of the eight sarcophagus were facing the sarcophagus he climbed out. Eight black iron chains connected the eight peaks with the middle peaks, presenting a strange picture.

Ye Chen was stunned at that time, and he felt cold all over. The scene was too strange and extremely cunning.

He looked up and saw a blue sky, with clouds and clouds flying, clean as if washed. At that moment, he vaguely felt that he was in no longer the earth, or just a dream.

Then, he left the coffin, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and dark clouds pressed down on the top, like the end of the world, the sky was bombarded by divine thunder, all locking him, and then endless patterns appeared, slitting down, and the target was also him.

At that moment, the huge shadow of death enveloped him. In front of Tianwei, he felt that he was smaller than an ant. In the next second, he was about to turn into ashes. Looking at the divine thunder falling from the sky, he thought of two words "Heavenly Tribulation".

But he did not die under the divine thunder, because at the same time, countless patterns appeared on the nine-mouth sarcophagus, forming a hundred-foot pattern, which blocked the divine thunder and the drooping patterns for him for several days and resolved the death disaster. However, he was also hit by a strand of drooping patterns that fell from the nine heavens. Then the pattern pattern fell down, covering him, and later fainted.

All this was like a dream, subverting Ye Chen's thinking and cognition. When he woke up again, he came here. The world in the dream, the small courtyard of the Ye family's back mountain in the East Prefecture of Changsheng Continent, had lived in the house for many years.

Ye Chen shook his head hard. All this was incredible. He came to a world that he would dream of every night. In this world, he had a family and his father, "Ye Wentian". After a series of things that transcend common sense, Ye Chen also had immunity. However, he didn't understand why he was obviously hit by the pattern falling from the sky above the mountain, but he appeared here again.

"Am I dreaming?" Ye Chen said to himself, twisting himself hard, and the stinging pain came, making him understand that all this is true, not in a dream!

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Nan'er looked at Ye Chen's strange movements, looked worried, and reached out to shake in front of him.

"No... nothing." Ye Chen came to his senses.

Ye Chen was unable to be completely calm after all, and he came to the Ye family in the East China Continent, who appeared in his dreams every night. For a person who had received scientific education on the 21st century on Earth, he could not be completely relieved in a short period of time.

Ye Chen thought of a sentence that the old monk once said, "Boy, this world is not like what you see. It's just the surface. If one day you see something beyond common sense and incomprehensible, it's not that you are dreaming, it must be a fact."

A man came to this almost completely unfamiliar world for no reason, which made Ye Chen feel lonely and difficult to adapt. He couldn't help but miss the old monk. The old monk was the master who adopted him. Ye Chen always thought that the old monk was shameless, but he was good to him. He taught him a set of **, which can strengthen his body, condense his inner breath, and give him a proud skill.

"Hey, young master, what are you thinking?" Nan'er stretched out her white little hand and shook it in front of Ye Chen. Seeing that Ye Chen didn't respond, she murmured to herself: "Oh, it's probably because her head was burned."

"You've just burned your head." Ye Chen was speechless, looking at Nan'er's worried look. It turned out that this girl really thought there was something wrong with him. Ye Chen was amused. He had been with this girl in his dream for many years, and had already treated her as a sister in his heart. He raised his hand and knocked her on the head.

"Young Master, bully me!" Nan'er pouted her mouth and looked at Ye Chen with her innocent big eyes open.

"I didn't bully you? Who told you to curse me? I'm just punishing you." Ye Chen suppressed his ups and downs and said with a smile.

"You...but you can't knock someone on the head... you'll be knocked stupidly." Nan'er protested in a low voice.

"Oh..." Ye Chen immediately understood something, his voice was so long that he laughed, and he said, "Nan'er grew up and wanted to get married. I won't knock Nan'er's head in the future. If he is stupid, you will not get married in the future."

"Who...who said Nan'er was going to get married." Nan'er turned over and sat up, her cheeks bulging, and said, "Nan'er is not going to marry. Nan'er wants to be the young master's maid for the rest of her life."

Although the little girl looked angrily, she became more and more cute. However, Ye Chen was a little surprised at Nan'er's words, "Nan'er is going to get married when she grows up. I promise you to be free and don't spend your whole life on me."

"I don't want to get married. I want to stay with the young master and not let the eldest master or the second master bully you. They are all bad people."

Nan'er's big eyes were filled with mist, and she bit her lower lip tightly, her white and tender fists were clenched tightly.

"Silly Nan'er, don't worry about me, they can't bully me." Ye Chen was moved. Nan'er's girl was thinking about him in everything. This is the difference between this world and the earth. People in this world are prone to obsession with faith and feelings, but people on earth are difficult to do. The eldest and second young masters she mentioned are Ye Chen's two cousins ​​in this world. They often enjoy bullying him.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes were frozen in his hands, which shocked him on the spot. He spread his palms and clenched his fists, and watched them repeatedly, and the more he looked, the more he became more and more frightened.

"Nan'er, find me a mirror." Ye Chen's voice trembled a little.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Nan'er was puzzled. Ye Chen's reaction was too strange in her eyes, but she still went to get a mirror.

Ye Chen turned over and got out of bed, took the mirror in Nan'er's hand, looked in, and screamed in a "ah" and was filled with horror. He sat on the ground. It was a fair and handsome face, with perfect facial features, but a little immature. At this time, he was a little deformed due to the huge horror.

"How could this happen? My face, my hand!" Ye Chen discovered a fact that was unacceptable to him. He touched his face and looked at the outline of his face in the mirror. He stood completely stunned. After a while, he looked down at his body. The more he looked, he became more and more frightened. He screamed, "Oh my God, I have rejuvenated, and I have turned into a little brat!"

No discovery made Ye Chen shocked and frightened, as if he was struck by lightning. He was completely confused. A man of twenty-seven years old suddenly turned into a teenage kid, at most only thirteen.

"Young Master... are you okay..."

Nan'er was frightened by Ye Chen's reaction, and her voice was filled with a crying voice. She thought that her young master was suddenly crazy.

Ye Chen took a few deep breaths. In the past, when he was on Earth, he would dream of this world every night. He dreamed of the Ye family. In the dream, he was only thirteen years old, as old as he is now.

"Dreams are not dreams, but the real world. When I came here, I became thirteen years old..." Ye Chen whispered powerlessly. Everything has become a fact. Although it is so strange that it cannot be understood, it is difficult to change. Since I have come to this world and become a young man, then go back to my own life path.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you... Don't scare Nan'er, okay..." Nan'er held Ye Chen's arm, her little face lost its blood color, and tears in her eyes were about to cry in a hurry.

"It's okay, did I scare you just now?" Ye Chenqiang smiled and said, "Actually, I was deliberately teasing you just now."

"Young Master, why are you doing... I'm almost frightened by you..." Nan'er stomped her feet. She was thirteen years old, so she was so stupid. Ye Chen sighed in her heart, but he had the mind of twenty-seven years old, and had true energy and superb skills.

In my past dream memory, in this world, he was a useless body who could not practice, and was despised, ridiculed, and humiliated by others. Even his peers in the family enjoyed bullying him. Now that he has truly come to this world and comes to the Ye family, everything will change. The name of Ye Chen in the Ye family will not be mentioned again in Lincheng.

"Hey, it's not right!" Ye Chen changed color, and his fair face turned black in an instant. With luck, he actually found that the true qi in the meridians could not enter the Dantian, which was equivalent to the complete waste of the true qi in his body.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Nan'er asked worriedly when she saw Ye Chen's black face as if she was a pot sticker. Ye Chen was shocked and made the little girl almost collapse.

"It's okay." Feng Li shook his head, breathed deeply, and his face relaxed a lot, but his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and all the meridians and dantian were blocked. The entire dantian was as hard as a divine iron. How would he practice in the future?

Ye Chen thought of the last wisp that penetrated into his body.

"I tried to activate my true energy when I crawled out of the sarcophagus. Everything was fine, and now... it must be that thread of the rays, it must be..."

The moment he crawled out of that coffin, the sky and the earth changed, and the divine thunder and patterns dropped. The scenes that used to appear only on TV or novels actually appeared in front of him and came to him.

"The heavenly tribulation, the divine punishment from heaven." Ye Chen said silently in his heart, "Is this world not tolerant of me? If it weren't for the nine sarcophagus, I would have become ashes."

He was a person who would do whatever he wanted and didn't like to be bound, but now he was not tolerated by heaven and earth. The power of heaven's punishment entered his body, and his dantian was as hard as the iron of the gods. He could not cultivate true qi, but he was unwilling to accept it!
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