Wuxuan [Entertainment Circle Comprehension]

In the scorching summer, four electric fans were whistling.I heard that the inter-class exercise has been cancelled, and the classroom fell down.

A gust of hot wind blows outside, blowing a glass window slowly closed.

The sunlight is lightly reflected on the glass windows, shaking and shining into the classroom.Seemingly absent, in this ray of sunlight, a slender shimmer of light came from nowhere, invisible to the naked eye, and impossible to perceive with the spiritual sense.It melted into the depths of this ray of sunlight, until the sunlight shone on the prostrate boy in the corner, and then it shot down as if being pulled, and sank into the top of the man's head.

As the glass window was pushed back, the sunlight reflected on it also went away.The existence of that gleam of light seemed to be outside of time, leaving no traces from the beginning to the end, and no one had ever noticed the wind and wind.

Wu Xuan was alone in the corner, and when the sunlight hit him, he trembled imperceptibly.

As if recovering from the distress of shock, Wu Xuan's head was aching, his eyelids were so heavy that it was difficult to open, and his body was numb as if he couldn't feel... His mind was not fully awake, and his perception was also abnormally disordered. However, the instinct of struggling to survive for many years is still there. He vigilantly maintains the original posture of lying down, breathing evenly as before...

He listened vaguely, and perceived vaguely...

Young voices discussing homework and test grades, talking about who is more liked by the teacher...there is comfort and peace all around.

He frowned drowsily.He is... in a school now?Seems safe for now.

But before he had time to relax, his mind suddenly became violently chaotic, and a flood of memories whizzed by uncontrollably—childhood, childhood, youth...going up the mountain to seek a teacher, encountering a disaster, damage to the spiritual root...hard practice, Draw talismans, learn spells... Take revenge, win ancient talismans...

Fragmented pictures collided back and forth in his mind violently, unable to stop, confused and chaotic.

He had a splitting headache and almost forgot who he was for a moment.

He gritted his teeth, frowned, calmed down, and tried his best to recall.

The last memory is gradually clear and coherent——

The undulating waves, the swaying cruise ship, the blood all over the place, the pain that penetrates the bone marrow and internal organs... The noble woman held the comatose boy in one hand, and pointed a gun at him in the other, her complex expression almost filled with hatred... He leaned against the broken railing of the cruise ship, standing with difficulty and indifferently.The burly middle-aged man shouted his name anxiously and guiltily, rushed over with a pale face, trying to grab his arm tightly.

But he knew that his vitality had been exhausted, and he could barely survive for a few more minutes by relying on his cultivation and spiritual power.Where does he die? It's not a death, so why should he die in anyone's arms?He is alone, but he also has his own pride.He has no father and no mother, he has been like this before, he is like this now, and he will be like this in the future.He clenched the ancient talisman silently, exhausted the last bit of strength, turned around staggeringly, and threw himself into the sea...

cruise ship?the sea?Exhausted?

A flash of light suddenly flashed through Wu Xuan's confused mind!

The numbness of the body is slowly dissipating, and the long-lost sense of health is gradually becoming clear.No severe pain, no hidden wounds, no dying sadness!The unobstructed blood and vitality in his whole body are almost joyful humming cheerful songs, full of his senses and inspirations!

Wu Xuan froze for an instant, his heart was "thumping, pounding", and the vibration became more and more intense and intense.

The chaotic mind gradually became clear, Wu Xuan suppressed his excitement and slowly raised his head, his eyes swept over the scene in front of him and around him, the unfamiliar yet familiar classrooms and classmates shrank his pupils severely.His spiritual sense will not deceive him, what appears before his eyes is not an illusion, not a dream, but reality!

This was the last place he stayed before he fell into disaster!

He suppressed the trembling of his body, lowered his head slightly, and looked at himself carefully.

He was sitting on his stomach in front of the desk, wearing a white shirt, jeans, and straight cricket shoes. His green body was slightly thin, but it was not the skinny body that spent years of blood to heal injuries.He squeezed his arm, there was no scar on the light wheat-colored skin, and the bones were not mature and tough.On his wrist, he still wears a new multifunctional electronic watch, a gift from his grandfather for his 13th birthday.

The watch shows the current date and time:

2005 7 Month 15 Day.

He struggled to live until he was 22, which was already 2014.Now it was nine years ago!And, July 7th!It really is today!He is just 15 years old now, has just finished the first year of junior high school, and has just transferred to Qianshu Junior High School to take the pre-secondary summer class of the second year of junior high school... But what he remembers more clearly is that this day was the beginning of the disaster in his short life.

On this day, his "spiritual sense" suddenly awakened. His young body couldn't bear the impact of the spiritual sense, and he fell into a coma from exhaustion.Then, the grandfather who rushed to hear the news picked him up from the school hospital and sent him to an ancient village in Shanxi to learn from his teacher.

Then, because of his excellent aptitude, the master's adoptive daughter was instigated by someone to secretly kill him in order to fight for the inheritance, which damaged his foundation of practice... The master had a weird temperament and allowed him to take revenge.His spiritual root is excellent, even if he is damaged, the practice is time-consuming, labor-intensive and painful, but he can still practice and produce results!

He endured, practiced penance, and took revenge!

But enemies are easy to kill, but spiritual roots are hard to restore.

The wound medicine needed to repair the spiritual root is all precious and hard to find, but if he can't repair the spiritual root, he will have to suffer bone marrow pain all year round no matter whether he continues to practice or not.This pain is not only the torment of the senses, but also the continuous withering of his vitality - the spiritual root is damaged, like a chronic poison in the body.So he had to look for medicine everywhere, and fell into the suffocating spiritual circle that regarded human life as worthless and swampy. He was constrained by the wound medicine, unable to be free, unable to break free...

The so-called supernatural circle, in his opinion, is nothing more than demons and ghosts mixed with people with a little cultivation level to fight each other!

Those memories, accompanied by exhausting pain, clearly appeared in front of his eyes, but in turn reminded him——

Now, the origin of what meant ruin and disaster to him has not yet happened!

And in his new life, he no longer needs to be troubled by body-destroying hatred, boundless pain, and his... biological parents.

Is it because of the ancient talisman that he captured after crushing the soul of the last enemy?Or is it that ocean with a vaguely weird atmosphere that actually hides other secrets that are unknown?Or is it an unrepeatable adventure and coincidence created by the combination of all the mysterious factors?Is it a coincidence that his soul travels through time and space and is reborn into his past self?

A series of doubts flashed through his mind, Wu Xuan swallowed his saliva and forcibly stabilized his rapid breathing.

Anyway, he's sure he's back!Back to the past, back to the day when his "spiritual sense" just awakened!

He clenched his trembling hands tightly, almost unable to suppress the trembling all over his body.He greedily feels the healthy vitality of his body, obsessively appreciates the surging vitality, and at the same time carefully senses his spiritual sense—maybe he is indeed reborn from the soul, a cultivator who has worked hard to the "manifestation" state Because although he did not come with him, the essence of his "spiritual perception" is still there.

In the numbness just now, he has passed the initial awakening stage lightly and quietly.

At the age of 20, he once occupied a place in the supernatural circle of this world, because he has an enviable talent, a method of inheritance obtained from revenge, and a prudent, rational, and indomitable disposition.But now, his "spiritual sense" is not only awakened safely, but also more pure and powerful because of the rebirth of his soul.

So, is he finally able to live the life he always yearned for?Practice healthily and silently, live freely and quietly, spend spring, autumn, winter and summer without pain, listen to the spring rain, watch summer flowers, and no longer have to travel north and south, hide in east and west, or even suffer people threaten...

Wu Xuan lowered his head and remained motionless, his complex and turbulent emotions calmed down slowly in his deep breaths.

He is always alone, and all he can have is himself. He must make himself strong enough, otherwise, how can he protect the pain-free and unthreatening freedom he yearns for?However, it is difficult to hide the spiritual energy fluctuations during practice...

Thinking of "spiritual energy fluctuations", Wu Xuan's just sober mind was shocked again, and he hurriedly looked at the electronic watch again.

——2005!That's right, that's right, Thousand Tree City hasn't been rebuilt yet, maybe even the planning hasn't started yet!That is to say, on the Yufo Mountain in the north of the city, the ancient temple with a slightly steep geographical location, collapsed, dilapidated and no one cares about it has not yet been demolished and rebuilt as an antique!Well, that ancient temple still only has those ruins with a long history.

Wu Xuan even held his breath.He knew what it meant, and it meant—

Before his rebirth, the "Ink and Water Cave Sky Painting Scroll" that was still stirring up blood and blood in the supernatural world hadn't been born yet!

Treasures are inherently self-obscuring and are not known to the world.However, the "Ink and Wash Cave Sky Scroll" was sealed for too long, and the temple wall was shoveled and collapsed when it was born. It was also unable to protect itself due to insufficient spiritual energy, and even a corner was damaged, unable to hide its own precious light and breath.This leads to whoever owns it in the future will become a firefly in the night and a target of public criticism.

But now, the cave treasure is still intact and sealed in the temple wall of the ancient temple!

For thousands of years, no one in the world knows about it.

If he took it out intact, and then refined it thoroughly, then he would have a cave that was hidden in the invisible without any leakage of breath.When he fully receives the painting scroll body into his spiritual perception, no one will know its existence.In the future, when he practiced in the cave, his spiritual energy fluctuations would be blocked by the cave, so why should he worry about not being free in his life?

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The 10-minute inter-class exercise time is coming to an end.Outside the classroom, a tall young man climbed up from downstairs, strode into the back door, sat down on the empty seat near the door, fanned the sleeping ball while holding his shirt Friend: "After school in the afternoon, go to the basketball court to practice again. Tomorrow morning, I must torture and kill those weak chickens in the third grade."

The boy who was woken up by him sat up, scratched his head, frowned and said, "Oh, I want to sleep in on weekends."

"Isn't there two days on the weekend? You go to bed the day after tomorrow."

"But, isn't it too hot in the afternoon?" The sleepy boy still protested.

"I haven't practiced for three days, and it's still too hot! I'll make a cold drink and ice cream, and I'll take you to the gymnasium for a swim after winning the ball."

"Oh, that's fine."

"You kid is a foodie." The boy patted him again, "Go on to sleep, I'm going back to class."

"Oh, you go." The boy who hadn't woken up said slowly, and leaned back on the desk with his chicken nest head on his head.

The boy shook his head, got up and walked out, raised his hand to check the time, and hurriedly quickened his pace.When he walked out the door and turned around, the corner of his eyes swept across the corner of the classroom, and he paused suddenly.He stopped, stood at the door, looked at the side face of a boy in another corner of the classroom, covered in sweat but full of energy, raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "Hey, Wuxuan?"

Wu Xuan managed to calm down the trembling of rebirth. He restrained all his thoughts, longed for a healthy and free life, and planned how to take out the "Ink and Wash Cave Sky Scroll" intact at noon, and refine it into his own spiritual sense. In the middle, completely take it for his own use.He knows that haste is wasteful, if he finds excuses to ask for leave or play truant now, and then go to Yufo Mountain in the north of the city to explore treasures, it will be too deliberate, and it will easily arouse others' suspicion... What's more, he has no sense of spirituality now , but no cultivation base, to go there to get treasure, and to erase his traces afterward, all need to prepare some tools to assist.

Hearing someone calling him, Wu Xuan paused, turned his head calmly, and looked at the boy with short hair and thick eyebrows.

The boy saw his face clearly, and immediately smiled: "Wu Xuan, it's really you. You also transferred here to go to school?"

Wu Xuan looked at him and frowned slightly.

The young man was not embarrassed, and raised his mouth and said: "Remember me? I, Xu Shengyang, lived next door to you a few years ago. I wanted to teach you martial arts, but you beat me up."

Wu Xuan remembered him, nodded, and smiled lightly: "I just transferred here yesterday, long time no see."

Xu Shengyang thought that this friend who was more fierce than him would remain silent as usual, but unexpectedly he received a smiling face.He was slightly taken aback, and then his smile became brighter. He snapped his fingers in a mature manner, and said in a low voice deliberately: "Watch me play golf tomorrow morning, and then brother will take you to swim!" After finishing speaking, he did not wait for Wu Xuan to reply. , he turned and ran away.