Chapter 1 Jiang Fan
Lingjiang City, Mingcheng County.

On an unnamed hill, there is a long stream on the edge of the cliff. The water is crystal clear. Going up the stream, there are dense woods and some exotic flowers and plants on both sides. The lush trees are like soldiers guarding the top of the hill day and night. and groups of lively little animals; at the end of the stream is a large waterfall. Not far from the waterfall is a Taoist temple, with the four characters "Yunxi Taoist Temple" written on the plaque on the door.

In the lobby of the Taoist temple, there is a statue of the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty. On the futon in front of the statue, a man in his 30s wearing a green Taoist robe is sitting cross-legged on the futon.

If you look closer, you will find drops of sweat flowing on the Qingyi Taoist's forehead, accompanied by a sharp throbbing pain in his heart.

"Is that the end of it? Master, it seems that I can't complete the task you gave me after all." As the words fell, the Taoist priest in green sat quietly on the futon and passed away quietly.

The Qingyi Taoist priest named Jiang Fan was born on May 1985, 5. His life was full of troubles. He was born with severe congenital heart disease, and doctors determined that he would not live to be 8 years old.

On June 1991, 6, when Jiang Fan was six years old, his parents were involved in an armed fight for no reason, and both of them died, leaving only Jiang Fan, a six-year-old child. Just when he was at a loss, he went down the mountain to buy supplies. 'Taoist Master Yunxi' saw all this.

Perhaps because he felt pity for the child, the kind-hearted Taoist priest not only took care of the funeral affairs of Jiang Fan's parents, but also took him to the Taoist temple to take good care of him and accepted him as his only direct disciple.

No one knows the real name of Taoist Master Yunxi. We only know that he is a hundred years old, and this Taoist temple is named after him.

I heard from believers in the Taoist temple that the Taoist priest participated in that arduous war when he was young, but after the invaders were driven out of the country, he returned to this small county and found a quiet place to build this Taoist temple. He practiced in a Taoist temple and went down the mountain from time to time to help the villagers treat minor injuries and illnesses, so he lived a comfortable life.

After Jiang Fan came to the Taoist temple, the master first gave him a mantra and told him to read it and recite it. Then he prepared various medicinal herbs for him and took him medicinal baths every day. It was not until half a year later that he started to take him to practice martial arts. Study the classics.

The ordinary days passed like this for more than ten years, and soon Jiang Fan passed away. It was also this year that his mentor, Taoist Master Yunxi, also passed away at the age of 120.

Facing the death of a loved one again, Jiang Fan's expression was numb, and he seemed to have no fluctuations in his heart, but looking at his violently trembling hands, you can tell how uneasy he was inside.

After taking care of his mentor's funeral, Jiang Fan stood alone in front of the Sanqing Statue for a day and a night. No one knew what he was thinking, or maybe he was thinking nothing at all.

When Jiang Fan appeared the next day, there was no expression on his face. He just repeated the daily routine of the previous ten years, as if he had lost his soul.

A few years later, Jiang Fan seemed to have emerged from the gloom and replaced his master to treat patients in the village. Unfortunately, his medical skills could heal others, but not himself.

On the evening of July 2021, 7, 3-year-old Jiang Fan also ushered in his end.

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Villa No. 113, Extreme Community, in the urban area of ​​Jiangcheng Base City.

The villa is very large, covering an area of ​​more than 300 square meters, but it is inconspicuous in this community. The villa is a three-story bungalow with its own front garden, Roman columns, round arches, and large floor-to-ceiling windows. The three floors of the villa are The building also has a large terrace with a glass sunroom above.

There is an exquisite courtyard to the east of the gate. There is a young man sitting at the stone table in the courtyard. The young man is concentrating with his eyes closed, and there is a trace of sweat flowing on his forehead.

The young man has neatly trimmed short hair, and although his face is not handsome, the perseverance on his immature face gives people an impression of perseverance and courage, which adds a lot of beauty. "It's already July 2038, 7. I started practicing this "Enlightenment Art" when I was six years old. In the blink of an eye, nearly ten years have passed, and it's only today that I can get started. I don't know what effect it will have, but I guess it's not bad. ."

As the words fell, the young man slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise in his calm eyes.

The young man was Jiang Fan, and he was reborn into this mysterious world. He, who was familiar with Taoist classics and was alone, quickly accepted this. In this life, his father was named Jiang Hao, and his mother was named Ye Luo. He is a relatively well-known warrior in the community. After all, Jiangcheng is not a very large base city, and there are not many warriors at the warrior level.

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"Fanfan! It's time to eat."

Just when Jiang Fan was about to take a closer look at the magic of this "Enlightenment Art", a female voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Okay mom, I'll be right over." After responding, Jiang Fan immediately stood up and walked towards the living room.

"click~"

But as soon as he made this move, the stone bench under his butt made a crisp sound, and the bluestone slab he was standing on also had cracks. This was obviously a manifestation of the sudden increase in physical strength and the temporary uncontrollability.

"Huh?" Jiang Fan immediately stood still when he heard the sound, closed his eyes tightly at the same time, and began to adjust his strength with concentration. He is also a serious Taoist priest after all. In addition to studying Taoist classics, martial arts training is also essential. As for homework, I still have some experience in controlling strength.

After a moment, Jiang Fan opened his eyes and strode towards the living room.

Looking at his current pace, it is obviously much brisker, and the ground has not experienced the same situation as before.

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"Mom, where is dad? Why don't we wait for him to come with us?" Jiang Fan asked a beautiful middle-aged woman sitting at the dining table.

The beautiful woman is naturally Jiang Fan's mother, Ye Luo. Although Ye Luo has given birth to a child and is nearly 50 years old, she looks like she is only in her early thirties. She is tall, with a straight nose on her duck-shaped face, and the corners of her eyes. There are a few vaguely visible crow's feet, and there is a hint of agility in his eyes.

Not to mention unfamiliar people, even the neighbors, if they don't see her ID card, they will never believe that she is already in her 40s and that she even has a child that old.

"Your dad, he went to the martial arts gym today and won't be back until night. Let's eat first without waiting for him." Responding to Jiang Fan's question with a smile, Ye Luo started to use his chopsticks.

Seeing that his mother was already starting, Jiang Fan was not polite and started eating.

Jiang Fan developed a habit in his previous life, that is, at the dinner table, as long as the chef does not move his chopsticks, he will not move. This habit has been carried over to the present.

His parents are also aware of this habit of his, and they just start eating every time.

(End of this chapter)

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