The blue ceiling and walls give people a feeling of spiritual clarity.
The bed you lie on is not a Simmons or a hard bed, but a bed similar to that modified by plants. It is very consistent with human body mechanics. When lying on it, the natural curvature and curve of the spine can be perfectly stretched, which is conducive to energy.
recover.
The air is very clean, without any smell of chemical pollution.
Everything around him seemed extremely strange.
Not dead yourself?
Yang Feng felt that his brain was groggy and his thinking was a little difficult.
"No! I am indeed dead!"
With his professional qualities as a top magician, his combat effectiveness may be far inferior to those of extraordinary beings, but Yang Feng is still somewhat confident in his control of his body.
The moment he was hit by a car, Yang Feng ensured that his liver and lungs were exploded instantly. He was still able to survive until Yao Erling's ambulance arrived at the scene. That can't be said to be a miracle. It can only be said that because of his appearance,
It was too high, so some great god took notice of it and gave him help.
After thinking carefully for a while, Yang Feng finally confirmed one thing...
Own……
The soul has traveled through time!
The memories constantly emerging in his brain gave Yang Feng a splitting headache.
After a while, he gradually digested the newly acquired memories.
This is the Eternal Empire!
The development of science and technology in this country is quite abnormal. It is obvious that there are all kinds of futuristic super mechas, but in many aspects they are inferior to those in the 21st century, such as air conditioners and refrigerators.
However, things like televisions, computers and mobile phones still exist, they just have different names.
Here, mobile phones are called "personal communication terminals", and they are usually fixed on the wrist.
Yang Feng stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror.
It is obvious that the body he is using now is not his original body.
Although he is still about 1.85 meters tall, he looks much thinner and thinner.
Now, he is the only son of an earl. He has no pressure in life and naturally does not have much motivation. Because his ancestors are more glorious, even if he is just a rice bug every day and idles around, he can live happily for the rest of his life.
"The death of the original owner of this body is very problematic..."
Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
In his memory, this guy named Lannister Stuart usually behaves like a standard degenerate playboy. Apart from drinking and singing with girls all day long, he knows nothing and has never offended anything.
people.
But his death...
Very strange.
It seems that at a certain banquet, after drinking a new type of drink handed over by a "friend", I fell asleep when I got home.
"If you can strike once, you can strike a second time!"
A ruthless look appeared on Yang's cover: "I'm afraid that this second generation was accidentally affected by Earl Stuart's political struggle and became the first victim."
"I've already died once! I can't die a second time!"
There is great terror between life and death!
After losing something, you will cherish life more!
Originally, it was difficult for him to accept his current identity. It may take him a few years to slowly adapt to the living environment.
But now, the crisis of survival and the shadow of death force Yang Feng to step into his role as soon as possible and make full use of all available resources around him.
Moreover, using this body can be regarded as a cause and effect. Lannister Stuart's hatred is his hatred!
No matter who the enemy is, he will completely destroy it!
In the Yang family of southern Fujian, grudges must be avenged.
Even if he is reborn through soul piercing, the souls of the Chinese people and the imprint of the descendants of Yan and Huang are still deeply engraved on Yang Feng.
"Master, it's time to wash up."
Two girls dressed in relatively retro styles appeared in front of Yang cover and greeted him in unison.
"What a decadent and decadent feudal aristocratic life..."
Yang Feng sighed, but he followed the local customs and reluctantly enjoyed the service of the two beautiful girls in ancient costumes.
Wash, eat, say hello.
A set of standard procedures.
I encountered a small problem here.
Yang Feng played the role of Lannister Stuart perfectly without revealing any flaws.
After successfully deceiving Earl Stuart, the father of this body, he has even begun to think about how to subtly reverse his image of a prodigal son in people's minds through a little change, so as to do well in the new world.
Have a career and achieve success.
Yang Feng is not Long Aotian, and he does not think that his time travel and rebirth means that he must be a destined protagonist and will succeed in everything he does.
After all, he had read many stories about mistreating the protagonist back then. Even the so-called protagonist would eventually lose his halo and be killed by the malice of fate.
"I heard that the high-end combat power of the Eternal Empire and the Federation of Gods are mechas called 'colonial equipment'."
"A powerful colonial warrior can even ignore a well-trained legion and destroy the army alone."
"You can never reach this level just by exercising on your own."
"I must find an opportunity to get in touch with this aspect..."
"The Stuart family is originally considered a noble class, and their starting point should be at least higher than that of common people."
Just as Yang Feng was thinking about his next plan, a group of people suddenly heard talking in his ears.
The group of guys were talking loudly as if no one else was around, and their voices spread from the street to the courtyard.
"In two days, the second Earth Ranking Tournament will begin..."
"No, it can't be considered an Earth ranking match, right? It's more appropriate to call it a 'double star ranking match'. After all, there are also contestants from Lord Planet."
"This Lie Continent is a bit interesting. I originally thought it would have the same characteristics as the Literature Continent and the Killing Continent. You have to rely on lies to increase your strength. I didn't expect it to be a player PK..."
"Over there in the Federation of Gods, I feel that technology is more advanced and the quality of life is much higher than here."
"Tsk, each has its own pros and cons! The Eternal Empire doesn't pay much attention to life technology, but you can enjoy the pleasure of being superior to others!"
"And here, there are a lot of things with clearly marked prices, right! Upgrading colonial clothing can be done by asking someone to do it directly with money. There are even some high-level officials who directly sell high-end colonial clothing."
"That's right... this place is simply a paradise for capitalists! How many days has it been? There are big guys using financial means and speculation to buy third-level colonial equipment and reach the sky in one step!"
"Haha, that's right. Over in the Federation of Gods, it's difficult to get a suitable colonial outfit even with money, and you have to go through layers of review."
"What is this? The mentally retarded camp usually doesn't even let people say anything. When it comes out, it's just uncivilized words and the silencer makes a 'beep beep beep' sound."
"Whoever chooses the Federation of Gods is a fool!"
