Streams of light flew out from the divine city below and floated high in the sky.
Within this stream of light were acquaintances of Lu Chuan, powerful men from the starry sky, Lord Peng Qiong and others.
Of course, there are two familiar figures to Lu Chuan, Jiang Xinghe and Wu Yan.
"How is this going?"
"Has this era passed?"
"We've been in a coma for a hundred thousand years?"
"Master Reincarnation, please give me an explanation!" Lord Pengqiong looked at the sky in surprise and said to the voice of Reincarnation Master who just spoke.
"explain?"
"What explanation do you want?" replied the grand voice.
"Why have we lost our memories?" Master Pengqiong asked again.
"This illusion combines reality and reality, and is extremely lifelike. You are reincarnated in the illusion. If you get carried away and cannot distinguish between reality and illusion, it is indeed easy to lose your memory."
The Taoist Master of Reincarnation said calmly.
"But……"
"If we remain confused, how can we help you, Master of Samsara, to find your incarnation?" Master Peng Qiong asked again.
"So, at the sacrifice session at the end of each era, you will be allowed to recall this life..."
"..."
Lu Chuan listened quietly to the conversation above.
But soon, he could no longer hear clearly. He seemed to have fallen into a coma and lost consciousness.
Others lost consciousness during the process of reincarnation and woke up at the end of the era, but I lost consciousness at the end of the era...
In a daze, he heard the sacred sacrificial voice from the Taoist Master of Samsara.
Then, he felt that the space was in a trance, and he seemed to have entered an earth-shaking void.
I do not know how long it has been.
"Give me a baby! I'm a boss! I'm a young master!"
A surprised female voice came from outside.
Lu Chuan opened his eyes in confusion, only to see a huge, old and wrinkled face looking at him with a smile on his face.
He opened his mouth to speak, but he let out a wail.
Lu Chuan suddenly realized.
It turns out that my second life has already begun.
This life seems to be relatively complete. I have had consciousness since birth.
After that,
Buzz——
Lu Chuan's soul floated upward, suspended at the top of the room, looking at the busy and lively delivery room below.
I was covered in wrinkles and cried ugly, but the people around me were all smiling happily.
The decoration of the room is quite good. Although it is of ordinary quality, it is still elegant.
In addition to the midwife, there were also several maids serving the weak mother on the bed.
It seems that in this life, I was born into a mortal family, and the conditions of this mortal family are pretty good.
Soon, the midwife took Lu Chuan out of the delivery room and showed him to a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes.
The middle-aged man also had a smile on his face and laughed loudly: "Thank you! Thank you!"
The middle-aged man's cultivation is in the middle stage of the Golden Core. His body smells of dust, the back of his robe has a bit of dirt, and there are some beads of sweat hanging on his head.
Obviously, he came back in a hurry.
Like a businessman doing business.
"A very interesting family." Lu Chuan watched all this with a smile.
Soon, time flew by.
The wrinkled baby Lu Chuan, who looks like a little old man, gradually grows up and becomes more and more cute.
As for little Lu Chuan, he happened to be born in the Lu Mansion in this life, and his surname was also Lu.
He is an only son and is favored by everyone in the Lu family.
But the most pity is that little Lu Chuan has no cultivation qualifications and cannot practice.
Everyone is disappointed.
But Lu Chuan in his soul state found it very interesting.
"Is this a script for a useless male protagonist? When will he be able to change his fate against the odds?"
Three years have passed.
Lu Chuan was three years old. Lu's father, who had been busy away from home, invited a noble alchemist from other places to come here to diagnose and treat Lu Chuan.
Lu Mansion is located in a remote place in the Shenting Continent called Licheng. Although Licheng is located in the Shenting Continent, it lacks spiritual power and has a poor cultivation environment.
Therefore, even if Father Lu is only a strong man in the golden elixir, he can be regarded as one of the top ranking men in the local area.
There is no such cherished important person as the alchemist in Licheng.
The whole family, including Lu's mother, Lu Chuan's wet nurse, maids, etc., were all anxiously surrounding the room, with faces filled with anticipation.
They like Xiao Luchuan from the bottom of their hearts and hope that Xiao Luchuan can have a bright future.
But it was a pity that after the alchemist carefully diagnosed and treated Lu Chuan, he shook his head and told Lu's father that Mr. Lu Chuan was in good health and could be a healthy person in this life, but he had no chance of practicing.
Everyone outside the room was discouraged and extremely disappointed when they heard this.
Father Lu sent the alchemist away, returned home to comfort everyone, and began to seriously plan Lu Chuan's path to becoming an ordinary person.
"From the past few generations of our Lu family to the present, the highest level is me, a golden elixir cultivator. I have no genes for cultivating immortals. It is ridiculous to demand Chuan'er to cultivate."
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t have any cultivation skills, you can live a life of leisurely life by being a rich man.”
Three years later.
When Lu Chuan was six years old, Lu's father spent money to send Lu Chuan to the best clan school in Licheng, where he studied with his peers from other families in Licheng.
They have something in common with Lu Chuan, in that they both have no talent for cultivation.
Lu Chuan met many playmates of the same age in this private school. Among them, there was a little girl named Die'er who played best with him.
Four years later, when Lu Chuan was ten years old, he secretly ran to the river to take a bath. He was hit by a big wave and almost drowned in the river. Fortunately, a foundation-building monk came to the shore and rescued him in time, and Lu Chuan managed to survive.
The Lu family members arrived and saw Lu Chuan covered in water. They all burst into tears and thanked the foundation-building monk profusely.
Lu Chuan suffered a catastrophe, so he became seriously ill. He spent a full month recuperating at home before barely regaining his health.
Four years later, Lu Chuan was fourteen years old. Starting from the age of six, he had attended private schools for eight years and learned the ways of governing the world for eight years.
In Shenting Continent, there is a complete assessment system. Even if you have no cultivation level, you can be admitted to the upper level and show your governance skills.
In the past eight years, Lu Chuan, although naughty, has also shown super strong memory and understanding in the private school. He is the best student in the private school of ethnic studies in decades.
In the summer when Lu Chuan was fourteen, he left Licheng and went to Keguo, where Licheng was located, to take the exam.
Before departure, friends from private school, including Die'er, came to say goodbye. Die'er gave Lu Chuan a sachet embroidered with butterflies, and Lu Chuan kept it with him.
After half a year of traveling.
Lu Chuan and the two foundation-building experts who accompanied him finally arrived at Yicheng, the capital of Ke State, and started the exam smoothly.
A few days later, the results of the scientific examination were released. Lu Chuan, who was less than fifteen years old, got the first place in the Keguo examination.
According to the usual practice, the students who get the first place in Keguo will have the opportunity to be recommended by Keguo, go to the sacred city, participate in the review of Wanzu Temple, and finally enter the Wanzu Temple to work...