After Yichen walked out of the station, he took a taxi to a small hotel. He put his luggage away and went out for a meal. When he returned to the hotel to take a shower, he realized that it was almost nine o'clock.
Yichen lay on the bed and took out the four books that the old monk had sold him today.
He flipped open the Tao Te Ching and saw the words written on it: "Dao can be said, but it is not the same. A name can be called a name, but it cannot be called a name. The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things with a name…It was extremely mysterious, the door to all wonders.”
"The Dao is strong, but it may not be full. Deep ah, seems to be the root of all things; Deep ah, seems to exist. I don't know whose son it is, but it is like the ancestor of the emperor.。。。。。”
"How mysterious. I can't understand it at all.”Yichen shook his head.
Putting down the Tao Te Ching, Yichen picked up the Nine Yang Scripture and Nine Yin Scripture, two famous martial arts techniques. The Nine Yang Scripture wrote: "Let him be strong, the breeze blows over the hills. The moon shone on the river. If he was ruthless, he would hate himself, and I would be full of true qi.”
" When you raise your hand, you have to have a certain direction. You can't control your own actions…This is all done without using force. After a long time, people will control me, and I won't be controlled by others anymore."
The Nine Yin Scripture wrote: "The way of heaven is to reduce the surplus and supplement the deficiency. The meaning is broad, the reason is profound, and the interest is deep.。。。。。”
"This feeling is easier to understand, but I still don't know where the acupoints and meridians are. As expected, I can only use them to show off.”Yichen said helplessly.
Yichen collected his emotions and picked up the Art of Longevity. He opened it and saw seven pictures. Each picture had a character in traditional Chinese.
Yichen took a closer look and finally recognized the words: Yin, Yang, Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth.
After looking at today's " spoils of war ", Yichen stretched his body and felt very sleepy. After all, he did not sleep much on the train and he even met that exquisite person the moment he got off the train.
"I'm so sleepy!" Yi Chen muttered.”Then, he lay on the bed and went to sleep.!!!
"Ah, where is this? Aren't I sleeping in the hotel?" Yichen opened his eyes again and found that he was not in the hotel but in an unfamiliar place. He immediately panicked and shouted.
Yichen looked around carefully and found that it was pitch black. Yichen wanted to call out loudly, but he realized that he could not make a sound. Yichen, who sensed that something was wrong, wanted to calm down, but he suddenly realized something that made him panic.
Yi Chen realized that he was no longer himself. Yi Chen realized that he had become a ball of light without a body.
"What's wrong with me? Dead? Where is my body? Is this my soul?" Yichen could not figure out why he was here, nor did he know why he had become like this. He could only ask himself over and over again in his heart.
But no one heard him, and no one could answer him.
Just as Yichen was wondering what was going on, he suddenly felt a sharp pain. Then, a message inexplicably appeared in his mind.
This information made Yichen understand his current situation.
So Yichen was really dead. As for how he died, he did not know.
Sigh, what a great talent of the New Era. He died in a small hotel for no apparent reason. He wondered how the hotel staff would deal with it if they found out. He also wondered how the news would report it the next day.
Sigh, as expected, the heavens were jealous of talents.
Well, it turned out that Yichen had transmigrated. The place he was in now was called Chaos, a void, and Yichen was now a lonely ghost floating in the Chaos.
"I actually died just like that. The heavens are really jealous of talents. Sigh, I hope my parents on Earth won't be too sad.”Yichen was no longer flustered after understanding the situation. He felt sorry for his parents who had raised him up and for him to die without being filial.
After feeling sad for a while, Yichen said,""Forget it. I'm already dead. There's no use in being sad. I don't want to think about it anymore. Besides, it's worth it to be able to transmigrate once.”
Yichen, who had sorted out his emotions, was no longer sad. He began to size up his soul. He would not have known if he did not size it up. Yichen realized that his soul had shrunk by nearly half compared to before.
Yichen panicked again." Don't tell me that my soul will completely dissipate in a while? Then, won't my soul be scattered and I won't be able to reincarnate forever?"
It was no wonder that anyone could " roam " in the Chaos. If not for Yichen being the main character, he would have turned into ashes the moment he appeared in the Chaos.
The chaotic winds and turbulence that were everywhere in the Chaos would constantly erode all tangible and intangible substances. Even in the myths and legends of Earth, only those saints could walk freely in the Chaos. Of course, Pan Gu and the 3,000 Chaos Fiend Gods, who were born from the Chaos, were as relaxed as their own homes in the Chaos.
"No, no, I can't waste a legendary transmigration opportunity like this. I have to think of a way, think of a way.。。。。。”Yichen suddenly realized that in addition to the information about him being in Chaos, there was also some information in his mind. It was the content of the four books he had read before he died. Although he had only read it once, the contents of the book seemed to be engraved in his mind, extremely clear.
Yi Chen thought about what he had read in some novels. Reciting the Tao Te Ching could improve one's comprehension and enhance one's mana. From then on, one could kick demons and monsters, punch gods and Buddhas, and from then on, slaves could become masters. Ugly men could become handsome men, and ugly women could become beautiful women.
"Why don't I give it a try? Anyway, I'll try my best. If I succeed, I won't have to die.”Yi Chen did as he was told and immediately started reciting the Tao Te Ching.
"Dao can be said, but it is not the same. A name can be called a name, but it cannot be called a name. There is no name for the beginning of heaven and earth, and there is a name for the mother of all things.。。。。。Mysterious beyond mysterious, the door of all wonders."
"The heavens and earth are heartless and treat all living things as straw dogs. The sage is not benevolent and treats the common people as straw dogs.”
"There is something mixed, born from heaven and earth…。。。。”
After reading the Tao Te Ching for the first time, there was no change. Yichen did not give up and continued to read,"Dao can be said, but it is not the same. A name can be named, but not a name…。“
There was still no change. Yi Chen said,"Continue."”
After the third, fourth, and ninth time, there was finally a reaction. Yichen felt that although his soul had been shrinking, it had gradually turned into a human shape from the original round shape. Although there was only a little outline, Yichen could still distinguish the human shape after being a human for so many years.
Seeing hope, Yichen continued to recite the Tao Te Ching. One time, ten times, a hundred times. Every time Yichen read it, he could feel his soul undergoing amazing changes.
Although his soul was shrinking, it was still condensing and taking on the shape of a human. Moreover, every time he read the Tao Te Ching, Yichen realized that his understanding of the Tao Te Ching had deepened. He was no longer gulping it down like he did the first time he read it.
After an unknown period of time, Yichen discovered that after he worked tirelessly and read the Tao Te Ching day and night, his soul finally got rid of the round shape and became a complete human shape.
Although it looked very small, it was really small. In Yichen's eyes, it was only nine inches in size. However, Yichen was very happy because he found that his soul was now in chaos and would not become smaller with the passage of time. Moreover, when he read the Tao Te Ching, he also understood why it was like this.
The original Yichen was just a postnatal creature that had transmigrated from Earth. He was still Earth's essence and was an anomaly in this chaos. Now, under the power of the Tao Te Ching, he had been transformed into a Xiantian lifeform. The Xiantian lifeform recognized by Chaos was equivalent to Pangu and the 3,000 Chaos Demon Gods. It was born from Chaos. This was because Yichen was not as strong as Pangu and the 3,000 Chaos Demon Gods. However, Yichen did not have to die for the time being.
Without any worries, Yichen wanted to travel around the Chaos, but he found that he could not tell north, south, east, west, or left or right. Moreover, the surroundings were pitch-black without a trace of light.
Yi Chen had no choice but to look in a certain direction and control the nine-inch-sized soul to float forward. Of course, he did not forget the cheat-like Tao Te Ching. While his soul was floating, Yichen did not forget to recite the Tao Te Ching.
Just like that, he floated and recited the Tao Te Ching. He didn't know how much time had passed. Perhaps it was a year, or perhaps it was ten thousand years. During this period of time, Yichen's soul grew by a centimeter every time he recited the Tao Te Ching. Now, his soul was no longer nine inches in size but ten thousand feet. It had become a huge object.
Moreover, Yichen realized that the bigger he became, the faster he floated. Now, he could no longer be described as floating, but flying.
Just like that, after a while, he finally found a ray of light in front of him. Although it was very weak, with his powerful soul, he could still clearly "see" it.
Yi Chen, who had finally found hope, immediately sped up and flew straight towards the light.
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