In the alchemy room of Luming Sect in Huangxuan Continent, a young man was refining pills. The alchemy process did not seem to be going smoothly. The man's handsome face was extremely pale, his brows were tightly furrowed, his lips without a trace of blood were slightly pursed, his hands that controlled fire were trembling slightly, and his thin body could not stop shaking.
Suddenly the man opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted, "I won't accept this!" As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the alchemy furnace suddenly became agitated, and then the furnace exploded with a "bang"!
The flames and spiritual energy immediately knocked the man over, and the entire alchemy room was exploded with a loud bang, but because of the existence of the formation, it quieted down after a while.
The disciples outside looked at the alchemy room in horror. After a while, someone shouted, "The cauldron exploded! It's Senior Brother Feng Yi! Go find Master!"
A cold-faced young man heard the noise and immediately flew to the alchemy room. Together with many disciples, he opened the door.
Rushing into the alchemy room, he saw Feng Yi lying silently on the platform, his clothes torn, his originally white skin, blood and black stains dripping down his thin arms and onto the ground.
The hair crown that was combed up high had long been scattered, and the long black hair was messily covering her face and chest. She seemed to have lost her breath.
The young man immediately placed his hand on Feng Yi's chest, slowly passing spiritual energy to him, but he was thinking in his heart: With Feng Yi's strength, how could he possibly explode the cauldron?
Another disciple came forward and asked quietly, "Senior Brother Ye Ming, is Senior Brother Feng Yi okay?"
Ye Ming shook his head and said, "Go find Elder Ye Xiao quickly. Feng Yi's condition is very bad."
Many disciples exclaimed in surprise and walked out. Ye Ming looked around and found a slightly panicked figure, but he did not recognize who it was.
He focused his attention on Feng Yi, his chest rising and falling slightly under his palms, but the meridians inside his body had already been destroyed by the spiritual energy. Even if Feng Yi was rescued, he would probably be a cripple, right?
This is good, he won't target me anymore and cause me so much trouble.
Although he thought so in his heart, Ye Ming did not stop the supply of spiritual energy because of selfishness, and finally persisted until the arrival of Elder Ye Xiao.
As soon as Elder Ye Xiao took over Feng Yi, the beard on his lips could not help but tremble. He raised his head and glanced at Ye Ming. Ye Ming could see the sadness in his eyes clearly.
Ye Ming retreated silently.
Soon, Elder Ye Xiao dispersed the crowd and carried Feng Yi away. Looking at Elder Ye Xiao's departing figure, the exposed white arm was stained with black and red blood.
Ye Ming glanced at his palm, which was also stained with blood, and clenched it slightly.
Just when everyone was worried about Feng Yi, a voice rang in Feng Yi's mind, "Isn't I dead? Why is it still so painful?"
It hurts like hell! Shouldn't drowning make you breathless? Why does it feel like I've been run over by a train?
Or was I saved? That would be great!
After these two sentences, another voice sounded in Feng Yi's mind: Bind to the host, the host's body is seriously damaged, start forced repair mode!
Oh, is this my golden finger? Good things really do come to those who do good! It was worth it for me to rescue two elementary school students!
Just as he finished showing off, another voice rang out.
"Ahhhhh, no no no, no, no, I don't want to repair it, I don't want this host, okay?! Why am I always so unlucky! This is already my 99th host!"
It turned out to be the system's voice.
Feng Yi:?
Hmm? This system doesn't seem so dedicated! Is it a bit unlucky?
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yi, who was thought to be dead, opened his eyes tremblingly, with a hint of clear stupidity in his eyes.
Blinking his tired eyes, Feng Yi finally saw where he was. It was a room decorated in a very simple and elegant style. He sat up suddenly.
The person inside Feng Yi's body now is another Feng Yi with the same name and surname who came from Earth and died heroically while saving a child who fell into the water.
Feng Yi scratched his head. What was going on? He actually experienced time travel?
What dynasty is it now? Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing, is everywhere my home?
Just when Feng Yi wanted to get out of bed to check his surroundings, he took a step and felt a stabbing pain in his head, causing him to fall to the ground and scream in pain, holding his head.
Feng Yi's hands were tightly gripping the edge of the bed. The veins on the back of his hands were bulging, his knuckles were turning white from the exertion, and his whole body was shaking. The severe pain made him want to just bang his head against the wall and die. Fortunately, after a few minutes, the pain slowly subsided.
Feng Yi lay straight on the ground like a fish out of water, his eyes becoming even more confused. It turned out that he had just received the identity information of the original owner of this body.
Feng Yi's soul traveled to this world. The original owner was also called Feng Yi. The world he lived in turned out to be a fantasy world, and naturally there were warriors and non-warriors.
All cultivation is based on spiritual energy, so the realms are divided into spiritual warrior, spiritual master, spiritual general, spiritual marquis, spiritual king, spiritual emperor, spiritual master, spiritual lord, and spiritual saint, and each realm is divided into three levels: elementary, intermediate, and advanced.
As for whether there is a realm above it, Feng Yi doesn't know, but with Feng Yi's many years of experience in reading novels, ahem, there must be!
Feng Yi is a fifth-rank alchemist, and his strength has reached the level of Spirit King. He also has a highly respected master. He is a prominent figure and a favored child of heaven in his own sect.
But this person has taken on the role of the Nth-ranking male protagonist in fantasy novels! In other words, he is excellent, but there are people who are even better than him, and the woman he likes is also completely focused on that person.
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