"This is definitely not a birthmark, it should be a special mark. It is so magical. It seems that I have to study it carefully." Ye Chen said to himself, and then began to play boxing routines in the room. Every move and every move was done with all his strength until he was exhausted.

At this time, the mark on the chest began to emit a slight heat, and streams of pure air flowed out of the mark and flowed to the limbs and eight veins. As the air flow flowed throughout the body, Ye Chen could feel his strength increased slightly.

"Although I can't cultivate true qi, I can train my physical body. With this mysterious mark, I can cultivate my physical strength to a terrifying level. Even if I don't have true qi, I can surpass many people!" Ye Chen clenched his fists, "As for the matter of the Dantian, I will slowly find a way in the future. At present, I must have the ability to protect myself first."

Ye Chen understood the special features of the chest mark. As long as he lets himself be free of strength, the mark will produce a pure airflow, which will enter the limbs and bones. The eight extraordinary meridians include each cell, which can condense the body and strengthen the strength of the body. This mark can be said to be a treasure.

The cultivation method in this world is obviously different from that in the earth. Ye Qing is a cultivator, but Ye Chen did not feel the existence of true qi in his body. Ye Qing is much stronger than him, but it is also a physical strength.

Since he was a useless person in his dreams in the past and knew nothing about cultivation, Ye Chen did not know the cultivation system of this world. He was going to ask Nan'er after he came back that the girl was also a cultivator. Or ask his father Ye Wentian tomorrow.

Ye Chen turned over and fell on the bed, kicked off his shoes, looked at the top of the tent and came to this world for no reason, and was inexplicably punished by heaven and earth, and the nine mountains that made him soaked in blood. All of this was so strange.

The blood in the sarcophagus emitted a fragrance, which was almost like the daughter's fragrance, which made him even more puzzled. In the end, the lines from the nine heavens entered the body, and the eyes were black and I didn't know anything. When I woke up again, I found that the dantian became harder than iron. Ye Chen was not stupid. He was basically sure that because the lines entered the body, his dantian was sealed.

Ye Chen sneered, not knowing what he could do, but he was jealous of heaven and earth, sealed his dantian and became a dead body for heaven.

"If the heaven wants to be defeated by me, I don't need to serve the heaven. I will do my best to go against the heaven!" Ye Chen gritted his steel teeth, and a ridge appeared on both sides of his face. He felt an indescribable anger in his heart. When he was on earth, he was a person who did his own things and did whatever he wanted. He was never willing to surrender to fate. Now that he has arrived in such a mysterious world, he has even walked his own path!

Ye Chen reached into his arms and carefully took out the piece of cloth that was bigger than a palm, like a piece of white gauze, with blood stains on it. He took it to his nose and smelled it. There was no smell of blood, only a faint fragrance of women, which made people intoxicated.

"It's you." Ye Chen whispered to the bloody collar, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to this world. We will depend on each other in the future."

When he came to this world inexplicably, Ye Chen felt that it must be related to this blood-stained collar, because when he got the collar, the world was dark and he grabbed it with a big hand, and then he lost his senses. After waking up, he found himself sleeping in the coffin.

The old monk became more and more mysterious in his heart. After all, it was the old monk who asked him to go to Wushan to find this "blood-stained lace".

Ye Chen looked at it for a while before he put the blood-stained collar into his arms. He was sure that this collar was not an ordinary thing and might be of great use in the future.

To calm down, Ye Chen was about to observe his dantian carefully. Although he had already known that the dantian was as hard as the divine iron, he was unwilling to give up and hoped to find a turning point.

"Huh!"

Ye Chen was a little surprised. He was just using his mind to sense it, but he found that he could vaguely see his dantian, as dark as ink, as if it was really cast by steel. He could vaguely see lines flowing on the dantian, with an indescribable sealing power.

After observing for a long time, the Dantian was like a solid cage with a seal. It could never be broken by the true energy alone. A trace of luck was completely destroyed. Just about to withdraw the mind from the body, suddenly, it seemed as if I had sensed something in the Dantian.

Something shook slightly in the dantian. Just this time, the entire dantian trembled, and the seal patterns on it flashed and the flow of light also accelerated.

"What's inside my dantian?"

Ye Chen tried hard to peek, but he could not see through the dantian. After the slight vibration, everything returned to calm and was even more unaware. After a long time of struggle, Ye Chen finally gave up, breathed heavily, withdrew his mind, and looked at the tent, without any sleepiness.

"I came here for no reason, with mysteries on my chest, my blood-stained clothes, and the things in the dantian..." Ye Chen lay on the bed and murmured to himself, "I will figure out all this one day."

The light in the room gradually dimmed. It was already dark, and Nan'er still had not come back. Ye Chen turned over and walked towards the kitchen in his memory. He found some food to fill his stomach, and then returned to the room. After eating, he felt sleepy. He stretched his head and fell asleep.

That night, in the small courtyard where Ye Chen was, the already withered flowers actually grew buds, and the withered plants began to sprout, as if another spring had arrived.

The marks on Ye Chen’s chest in the room were fluttering green light, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth continued to gather on the marks on his chest. However, Ye Chen was not sure of all this and was still sleeping soundly.

The next morning, just dawn, Nan'er knocked on the door outside.

"Young master, you're up. You lazy guy, the master has already gone to the back mountain. If you ask the master to wait for a long time, be careful of being scolded."

"Here, I'm here, yelling all the time in the early morning. Do you want someone to live?" Ye Chen turned up, opened the door, muttered, and saw Nan'er containing a bowl of soup, emitting a fragrance. He said suspiciously: "What is this?"

"What do you ask so much? This is what the master asked me to cook for you. I quickly drank it to the back mountain. Where is the master waiting." Nan'er said as she walked into the room carefully, for fear that the soup in the bowl would flow out a little, so she put it on the table, pulled Ye Chen to the table and sat down, spooned a spoonful of soup and blew it to Ye Chen's mouth, "Young master, it's not hot anymore, drink it."

Ye Chen looked at Nan'er and felt sad. Nan'er was just a teenage child, but she was so sensible, considerate, well-behaved, and knew how to take care of people. Compared with the women he knew on earth, it was completely different and could not be planned.

"Young Master, you are dazed again. Drink quickly. My hands are sore." Nan'er said with a pouting mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Ye Chen picked up a few big mouthfuls of Gulugu and drank it, and then said, "What did the master ask you to do yesterday?"

"I won't tell you!" Nan'er's eyes flashed with excitement, and she said, "After waiting for a while, Nan'er wants to give the young master a surprise, hehe..."

"Oh?" Ye Chen was interested, but he didn't ask much, just let the girl keep her sense of mystery.

"Young Master, go quickly, I'm afraid I've been waiting for a long time." Nan'er urged again, and said, he kept pushing Ye Chen out. When Ye Chen's figure disappeared, Nan'er looked out of the door blankly and said to herself: "Young Master seems to be different from before..."

After passing through a forest behind the courtyard, the mountain road winds and tilts upwards. After walking about ten miles, Ye Chen came to a wide artificially opened site in the back mountain. A tall figure stood quietly in front of him, motionless. Looking at the back, Ye Chen felt as if Ye Wentian in front was not alone, but a mountain, heavy and unshakable!

"Come on." Ip Mantian turned around, pointed to the position in front of him, and said, "Come on, sit cross-legged."

Ye Chen walked over, sat down cross-legged, opened his mouth and said, "Father, are you going to teach me how to practice today?" Ye Chen could not say the name of father, but after all, he had been calling him in his dream for more than twenty years. Although he was not the useless Ye Chen in the past, now that he has come to this world, he should adapt to everything.

"Yes, Chen'er, you have a special physique and ordinary practice techniques are not suitable for you. If you force yourself to practice, it will greatly affect your potential and you will not be able to further open up your physical treasure." Ye Wentian's expression was serious and he looked at Ye Chen, "If you want to practice the exercises in the future, then you must choose the best one. You must remember that it is better to have nothing than to be too much!"

"My physique is special? What does this mean?" Ye Chen looked at Ye Wentian in confusion.

"There are many people in this world who are born with transcendent physiques. Their bloodlines are strong. As the cultivation level continues to improve, the advantages of their special physique will become more obvious." Ye Wentian said lightly, with a flash of splendor in his eyes, "And your physical fitness is the strongest physical fitness among special physiques, and the world cannot tolerate it."

Ye Chen was shocked, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, all because of Ye Wentian's words, 'Heaven and Earth are unacceptable', "Father, how do you know?" Ye Chen was a little panicked. Did Ye Wentian already realize that he was not the useless Ye Chen in the past of the Ye family?

At this moment, Ye Chen felt that his father Ye Wentian was definitely not a simple person, at least not comparable to any of the four major families in Lincheng.

Ye Wentian glanced at Ye Chen deeply and said, "What do you seem to be worried about?"

"I..." Ye Chen opened his mouth, considering whether to tell the facts to Ye Wentian, but he was worried that Ye Wentian would be unable to accept it for a while after he knew the truth.

"Actually, you are not Chen'er who disappeared half a year ago!" Just as Ye Chen was struggling, Ye Wentian's words exploded in Ye Chen's ears like a thunder.

Ye Chen was stunned. How could Ye Wentian know? Since he came to this world, he has not said a few words to Ye Wentian. Why is Ye Wentian so sure that he is not the Ye Chen he used to be?

He looked at Ye Wentian, and Ye Wentian also looked at him, his eyes as quiet as water, without any slight tide.

"You are right. I am not Ye Chen from the Ye family before, whether it is the soul or the body. I came here for no reason... I did not mean to hide it, I just wanted to tell you when the time is right..." Ye Chen confessed that there is nothing to hide now, and I just hope that Ye Wentian can believe what he said.

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