When Yan Jun slowly regained consciousness, his head was swollen and his limbs were weak. When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw something that looked like a meatball blocking his vision.
"Ah ~" Yan Jun couldn't help but feel his adrenaline rising.
"D * mn, you scared me to death.”The meatball quickly took two steps back and turned into a slightly wretched fatty with a look of disdain.
"Where am I? Who are you?”Yan Jun looked at the fatty in front of him.
" Where is this? You're lying in front of my door in the middle of the night. If I didn't go to the night market to eat supper, you would have met the King of Hell with your small body. And where is this? This is my shop. This is the inner room. Do you know that you look skinny? It took me a lot of effort to move you here." Before Yan Jun could react, Fatty had already started talking non-stop.
Yan Jun had been reborn. It could be said that the soul and body that he had possessed had not completely fused yet. It would take some time, so his mind was not really awake yet.
Just as his colleague, Fatty, was about to react, he said,"Alright, alright. Your reaction is a little slow after you just woke up. I'll go find some food for you. Don't starve to death here. Wait for me to come back. Don't walk around. My things are very expensive. If you break them, you won't be able to afford it.”Fatty opened the door and went out to prepare the dishes.
Actually, Yan Jun wasn't hungry at all, but Fatty had been busy all night. How could he not be hungry?
"I've been reborn. I don't know if I can be as handsome as the main character in the novel.”Yan Jun's spirit was getting better, his body was stronger, and his brain was reacting faster.
"Didn't Empress Hou Tu give me a magic treasure? 'Where is my cheat? Let me think, I seemed to have caught it.' Yan Jun searched around his body, but he was only wearing two ordinary clothes.
"Aiya, it really was a dream. However, even if there's no cheat, it's still a gift from the heavens to be able to be reborn. I haven't seen whose body I've been reborn into. How can I live if I'm too ugly!”Changing the topic had always been Yan Jun's way of adjusting his disappointment, but his words were still filled with unwillingness and disappointment.
There was a small mirror hanging on the wall. Yan Jun walked to the front and saw a man in his 20s in the mirror. He looked passable, but his face was especially pale. It was not the normal color of his skin, but a sickly white."Looks like this body died of illness, which allowed me to be reborn. Fortunately, this is the case. Otherwise, I would have committed murder!”Yan Jun touched his reflection in the mirror and muttered to himself.
" What's this? Was it there before?" Suddenly, he saw a red mark on his left hand. The red mark was very eye-catching on his white palm.
"This looks very similar to Jingui. Is it because of me, or is it the birthmark of the unlucky ex-boyfriend? "Ah ~~" Just as Yan Jun was carefully studying the mark in his hand, the mark suddenly discovered a dazzling golden light. Yan Jun hugged his eyes and cried out tragically. At the same time, a large number of memory fragments gushed out of his mind like a flood. Before Yan Jun could react, he fainted, and the room instantly fell silent. Only Yan Jun, who was curled up on the ground, and his left hand, which was emitting a faint golden light, were left.
Yan Jun's additional memories were of the previous owner of this body, a person called Yan Jun. This person was not ordinary. He had a godfather, Yan Si, who was from Shanxi. He was a local scholar. Because of his outstanding methods, he was known as Yan Si. Those who explored mountains and opened tombs in this line of work had been associated with evil spirits for many years, so he had no descendants, no wife, and no children. Yan Jun was a child he had picked up from the streets. That year, Little Yan Jun had been abandoned by a trash can and was coincidentally seen by Yan Si, who had just returned from a grave raid. Yan Si was in his forties at the time, and he had already accepted the fact that he would be alone for the rest of his life. But when he saw the abandoned Little Yan's army, he was moved. "This is a gift from the heavens!" Yan Si hugged Little Yan Jun as he knelt on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes. Since then, Master Yan Si had retired and found a small place to live in seclusion, which was a surprise to the industry. Only a few good friends knew why. Twenty years had passed. Yan Si thought that his old illness had relapsed and he had died from festering all over his body. This was because his body had been invaded by Yin Qi after years of grave robbing. The Yin Qi had transformed into evil spirits, flesh, and bones. If he had not washed his hands of the Golden Basin, he would have died from the Yin spirits.
Since the death of Yan Si, no one dared to touch him. Only Yan Jun collected his body. Because he was infected with the Yin energy, his body was getting weaker and weaker. Because Yan Jun did not inherit Yan Si's legacy and become a local scholar, he did not understand these things. He thought it was a disease. He sought medical treatment everywhere, but the more he was treated, the more serious it became. He could only use good medicine to keep him alive. He used all his family property to survive until the night of the possession. That night, Yan Jun took the only thing his godfather, Master Yan Si, left him, a bronze cup. That night, Yan Jun had wanted to find a sensible person to sell it for money to buy a ginseng that had been treasured by a pharmacy for many years. He did not expect to die in front of Fatty's shop and be reincarnated by Yan Jun, who had transmigrated.
In addition to these, there was also a system of cultivation methods left behind by Goddess Houtu in the golden jade tablet. One system explained that he was all-inclusive, from cultivation methods to refining weapons, spells, secret techniques, knowledge, and many other information. However, most of the information was information about the Netherworld. The core of the technique was the Merit Netherworld Prison Suppression Golden Body, which was specially created by Goddess Houtu for King Yama. King Yama here was not King Qinguang or King Cakravarti, but the secret method of the Ancient King Yama. This technique had a history. Back then, Goddess Houtu was one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. She incarnated into the Six Paths of Reincarnation beside the Blood Sea. The Heavenly Dao felt that boundless Merit had bestowed upon Goddess Houtu, making her become a Sage to suppress the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Originally, this method was created because the Six Paths of Reincarnation was unstable and needed to be suppressed. Goddess Houtu was unwilling to leave the Six Paths of Reincarnation. She thought that someone would cultivate this method to make the golden body have the supreme power to suppress the Six Paths of Reincarnation instead of her. Only then could Goddess Houtu break away from the restriction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The power of this method was so great that the righteous path could become a Sage. However, no one knew about this method since it was created. After the fall of the Eleventh Ancestors of Sorcery in the ancient war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe, Goddess Tu gave up the Nether World for the sake of the bloodline of the Sorcerer Tribe. This caused the Heavenly Court, the Three Pure Ones, and the Western Sages to interfere in the Nether World. That was why there were the Ten Kings of Hell and so on. Son of Heaven Yin was the only sovereign of the netherworld, just like Qin Shihuang, but he had never been born. This Son of Heaven's position was on the same level as the Jade Emperor, but since the other saints intervened, it was refined by Goddess Houtu with supreme divine power and the jade tablet bestowed by the Heavenly Dao into a golden tablet. This meant that whoever obtained this golden tablet would be Son of Heaven Yin and could cultivate the Merit Yellow Spring Prison Guardian Golden Body.
" I knew that I had a cheat code when I came here." Yan Jun had a wicked smile on his face. Fortunately, he was in his primordial spirit form now. Otherwise, if others saw him, they would definitely think that he was crazy.
" I must be like the protagonist of a novel. I must be arrogant."
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