Chapter 1 A coincidence of rebirth

It hurts, as if all the bones in the body are broken. Isn't he dead? Why does it still hurt so much?

Yan Xiangluo opened her eyes with great effort, and saw a somewhat dim space with towering rocks on both sides. There was a bright light shining down from above, and she could hear the sound of water flowing next to her ears.

 I feel that I am lying on a huge stone. Where is this?

She wanted to get up and take a look, but when she moved, the pain in her body became stronger and she couldn't move at all. She was a little confused.

Even though she was born a sick child, fortunately, her family was from a family of ancient medicine and medicine, so they had the strength to let her rely on expensive medicinal materials to sustain her life. Although she only lived to be thirteen, her body was only weak, so why was her death so painful? Woolen cloth?

At this moment, a memory that did not belong to her appeared in her mind. She was stunned. After her death, she did not take the road to **** or drink Meng Po soup. She was actually directly reincarnated into a cultivator where the strong were respected. The body of a girl in the world who had just been blatantly killed by many girls.

The original owner is also named Yan Xiangluo, she is also thirteen years old, and she is the only daughter of the second son of the old general of the Tianshun Empire's Protector General's Mansion, Yan Chengye, on the Tiancha Continent.

Yan Xiangluo's life before she was ten years old was still very happy, but after her parents had an accident when she was ten years old, her life could no longer be described as miserable.

This time, the Qingyun Sect, the largest sect in the mainland, came to the Tianshun Empire to select disciples. Only ten people were selected. All the boys and girls under the age of fifteen from the major families in the imperial city who had awakened their human souls entered the Tianshun Empire's royal training ground for testing. The last ones were left Ten people are the ones selected.

Cultivation in this world is divided into nine levels: Shi, Yuan, Ling, King, Zun, Zong, Emperor, Saint, and Shen. Each level has nine sub-levels.

 The scholar level is the entry-level level, but the real start of cultivation is above the Yuan level. Just because in order to break through the Yuan level, one must first condense the Yuanying, which is also the foundation of monks' cultivation, and is more important than spiritual roots.

Since the original owner awakened the human soul at birth, he has only cultivated to the ninth level of the knight level in the past thirteen years. He has never condensed the Nascent Soul and cannot break through the Yuan level. Most of his peers have cultivated above the Yuan level, so he is laughed at as a waste.

With her cultivation level, it was impossible for her to be selected. She didn't want to come, but the people in the Yu family wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of her as a loser, so they were forced to come.

 And the current situation of the original owner is the result of being calculated in front of everyone.

Yan Xiangluo sighed. At least the original owner had the healthy body she dreamed of in her previous life, although her current physical condition was not very good.

 The first priority now is to deal with physical problems, otherwise, you will have to die again.

Yan Xiangluo was attacked from above and fell down. Although she reacted quickly and used her spiritual power to support her when she finally landed, her spiritual power at the rank of a soldier was not of much use and she fell miserably.

She was born weak in her previous life and could not do anything. However, her family came from an ancient martial arts family and specialized in medicine. She began to study medicine since she was a child and was known as a medical genius. So she was very aware of her body at this time. The tendons and bones were all broken, and she was just a puddle of flesh. The original owner should have died from excessive blood loss.

Even in Yu's house, there is no cure for such an injury, but it's not difficult here. A third-grade recovery pill can do it. She has it, and it's in the storage ring. Unfortunately, she can't move it, even if she can take it with her mind. When I came out, I couldn't open my mouth and couldn't eat.

what to do?

Since she can't move, the pills can't be taken into her mouth, and no one will come to save her, she can only save herself. The only way to save herself is the exercises she practices.

The original master practiced the ancient skill Pangu Huakai. There were three levels in her life. She had been holding back on the first level of condensing the Nascent Soul for ten years, so her cultivation level had not been advanced.

She never understood why the Nascent Soul that could be easily condensed by others was so difficult for her to reach the sky.

Yan Xiangluo clearly sensed the depressed and aggrieved mood of the original owner for ten years.

 Putting aside this emotion, I closed my eyes and wanted to try the original owner's previous practice method to see if I could practice. I learned from the memory of the original owner that as long as you can practice, physical injuries can be slowly repaired. As long as she could move, she could take out the elixir and take it.

Although the body fell badly, fortunately, the Dantian was intact, and five weak saplings grew inside. These are the spiritual roots.

The original owner was tested and found to have five spiritual roots when he was three years old. In fact, the fewer spiritual roots the better. Human energy is limited and it is impossible to cultivate all spiritual roots well. Therefore, the achievement of a single spiritual root will not be low unless there are special circumstances. , and the five spirit roots are equivalent to waste materials.

Yu Xiangluo is not discouraged. After all, she can still practice, right? She can't work hard to gather her spiritual roots.

With a thought, she began to absorb spiritual energy into her body. She originally thought it would be difficult, but she didn't expect that she could do it in just one thought. She was familiar with everything about the original owner, as if she had experienced it herself.

There was no time to think too much. After the spiritual energy entered her body, it went straight to her Dantian. It was like a spring rain after a long drought. The Dantian began to absorb the spiritual energy crazily, and the spiritual energy gathered wherever she was.

This feeling is so amazing!

 The Dantian was quickly filled with spiritual energy, and a golden light group appeared in the Dantian, gradually forming the shape of a baby.

Yan Xiangluo was extremely pleasantly surprised, Nascent Soul, Nascent Soul is about to be condensed. As long as the Nascent Soul is condensed, she will have passed the first stage of Pangu Flower Blooming and will start the real path of cultivation.

Although she was pleasantly surprised, she still calmly absorbed the spiritual energy. She could not be interrupted at this time. Once interrupted, her cultivation path would be completely interrupted.

  Yuan Ying has only one chance to be condensed in his life.

The golden light group gradually became clearer from the shape of a baby, and more and more spiritual energy was needed. Not only the place where she was, but also the spiritual energy from the entire royal training place came to her.

At this time, there were not many people left in the land of training, about thirty people, but in the end only ten people were left, so the competition was still fierce.

A group of boys and girls, although they discovered that the aura was different, they didn't pay much attention to it. They all thought that whoever happened to have the opportunity to advance was about to advance.

 Their first priority now is to make themselves the ones who can stay.

At this time, several of them formed a small group and jointly forced the lone people out of the royal training ground.

 The number of people left behind is slowly decreasing.

Yan Xiangluo was very lucky at this time that the original owner had fallen below. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to successfully condense the Nascent Soul, and those who wanted her to die would not have allowed her to condense the Nascent Soul.

 Time passed little by little, and Yuanying could clearly see that the facial features were exactly the same as those of Yan Xiangluo. Only then did she realize that the original owner actually looked the same as her.

Having the same name, the same surname, the same age, and still looking exactly the same, is there such a coincidence in the world?

 (End of this chapter)