Xuan Huan: My exercises will be self-cultivated

"System, it's been so many times. Thinking about it, I should be a little immune to this thing. What's going on, do you have to make me behave like this?"

"This is just the energy generated after practicing the exercises that allows you to instantly integrate the exercises. It doesn't include any ingredients that stimulate the brain to produce a sense of refreshment. All your feelings are just your subjective reactions."

I rolled my eyes at the system, it made it clear that it meant that I was cheap, really, I didn't even bother to say it!
Suddenly, Su Baiyi was about to turn around and go down, but saw an upward staircase at the corner.

He had seen it the last time he came, but it would be daytime, and he was accompanied by the elders guarding the scripture storage pavilion. He also asked if there was a third floor, but he was answered with disdain.

"This third floor has been born since the Qingyang Sect established its sect. Even the current suzerain has never gone up. If you really think you can do it, I won't stop you if you want to go up!"

Su Baiyi naturally turned his head and left very tactfully, but tonight, for some reason, there was a throbbing in his heart.

He wanted to go and find out!
Just do what you say, there will be no loss anyway, the big deal is to waste some time, and it won't affect your sleep anyway, so why not do it?

When he came to the staircase, what surprised him was that the first step of the staircase was covered with thick dust, and it looked like it hadn't been cleaned for many years, forming an obvious gap with the second floor under his feet.

"Is it possible that this thing is really so evil?"

With doubts in his head, Su Baiyi slowly stretched out his left foot, ready to step on it, but at that moment, a huge sense of crisis suddenly exploded in front of him!

"not good!"

Instinctively wanting to back away, Su Baiyi didn't hesitate at all, but he suddenly found that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be dead, and he couldn't mobilize it at all, let alone started to drain out!
Not only that, but his left foot was stuck in mid-air as if stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't pull it back, let alone step on it!
It's over, it's really a big deal!

This was Su Baiyi's last thought before he fell into a coma. The moment he stepped on it, there was a domineering and incomparable force that flashed from his left foot and sank into his body, raging crazily, and finally Directly rushed into his spiritual origin.

Waking up again, Su Baiyi was surprised to find that he was actually in Blue Star!
The familiar bed, the familiar quilt, and the Mickey head that my mother sewed for me are printed on it, which is very cute.

Speaking of this patch, there is also a story that cannot be shared. I think that when he was eight years old, one day his parents left him alone at home. It happened that there was half an iced watermelon and a few bottles of Coke in the refrigerator. The food is relatively strict, only let him eat a little, taking advantage of this opportunity, just to indulge.

It was true that he was indulged that day and had a lot of fun, but at night, he suffered a disaster. He clearly remembered the dream of holding his urine and looking for the toilet. When he found it, he felt a warm current from his belly.

When he found out the next day, he was afraid and embarrassed and thought of a wonderful idea, which was to cut off all the wet places on the quilt and bed sheets, and thus the patch was created.

Su Baiyi, who was caught in the good memories, stretched out his hand to grope under the quilt, and the real touch between them made him clearly feel that this is not a dream, especially these two pillows, sleeping on them is absolutely perfect!
"Wait, two pillows?"

He looked again in disbelief, yes, it was two pillows, and not only the pillows, but also the bed became a double!

"Did I remember wrong? What I just saw was the quilt when I was a child. Isn't this my bed?"

Looking back in horror, the scene has come to his bedroom, the bedroom door is open, everything outside is very blurry, but slowly began to become clearer.

Scratching his head, Su Baiyi's face was full of complicated expressions. He found his blue striped underwear from the ground and put them on, and walked out of the bedroom in flip flops.

The front is the kitchen, the left side of the kitchen is the door, the right side is the study, and the further one is the bathroom, and then turn left, and you will arrive at the small living room.

This is indeed my home, yes, the layout is very familiar, but am I already dead?I remember that I also traveled to a world of cultivation, and got an awesome system!

Su Baiyi was dumbfounded, he couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream, it was so real, but the other dream of cultivation was not bad, when he was injured, the pain made him call his mother!

Standing there for a long time, speechless, at this moment, the horizontal glass door of the kitchen was opened, and a gentle figure walked out from inside.

"Huh? Wanrou??!"

That's right, the one standing in front of him was Gusu Wanrou, who was wearing an apron, a blue T-shirt inside, and a knee-length black hip-wrapping skirt, which accentuated her tall curves.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you sleepy? I just made you breakfast, eat it quickly, and you have to go to work after eating!"

After finishing speaking, Gusu Wanrou came over, wrapped her hands gently around his back and hugged him, and pressed her head to his chest.

After standing in a daze for a long time, Su Baiyi pushed her away, turned around and walked quickly into the bathroom, closing the bathroom door behind him.

With both hands resting on the sink table, Su Baiyi looked at himself in the mirror, his face full of disbelief.

The self in the mirror is obviously in his twenties, with a circle of black stubble around his mouth, his face is a little haggard, and the deep dark circles under his eyes seem to be overworked for centuries, and his energy is extremely poor.

He can't accept it. What's going on? Is it true that I have been dreaming for too long, and I am confused, and I can't distinguish between dreams and reality?
"You remember to flush the toilet after you go to the toilet, but you don't always flush it! I don't know what's wrong recently, or you can tell your boss, don't let you work overtime so late, look at you now, doctor Said that if you go on like this, your organs will fail sooner or later!"

Su Baiyi's heart ached a little from Gusu Wanrou's broken thoughts coming from outside, he supported his tired body with his hands, sat on the toilet and covered his face with his hands, closed his eyes and couldn't stop thinking about it.

"Chishui City, Qingyang Sect, I am the chief disciple, my father is Su Baitian, my mother... my mother... hiss! The suzerain of Qingyang Sect is..."

Su Baiyi was silent, the past was still vivid in the past moment, but now he has even forgotten the name that is so deep in his heart, not only the name, but every few seconds, some memories of that world completely disappeared from his mind .

"Well... I really should take a break. Dreaming makes people stupid."