Under the impact of that memory, Qi Fei felt like he had become Yan Beichen. In his mind, the things he had experienced in his life were quickly pulled away.
The blank space left behind was quickly replaced by Yan Beichen's memory perception of nearly four hundred years... One evening four hundred and seventy years ago.
In the Chiyang Prefecture of the Yanwu Continent, an outer disciple of the Chiyang Immortal Sect packed his bags and prepared to leave.
His name is Yan Beichen. Under the setting sun, this handsome young man looked back at the majestic sect towering into the clouds.
His eyes flickered, thoughtfully... After a long time, he turned back. At this time, there was no longer any nostalgia in his eyes.
Under the setting sun, a slender figure walked slowly along the road down the mountain. The reason why I wanted to leave was because I was forced to have no choice... If an outer sect disciple who only cultivated the soul wanted to get ahead in such a large sect of cultivating immortals with numerous geniuses and masters, it would be even harder than reaching the sky. .
The quota for promotion to inner disciples every three years is pitifully small. There are too many people competing, too many people vying with each other for those extremely rare places.
Like a pack of wild dogs, frantically grabbing a meaty bone... However, even if they successfully enter the inner door, they will not see the light of day and survive to the end.
Because most of the inner disciples have a very deep family background of cultivating immortals. Almost all cultivation resources, including spiritual elixirs, spiritual jade, fairy jade, spiritual springs, and earthly treasures, are all available to disciples with profound backgrounds.
Yan Beichen has no background. He is just an unknown person who only cultivated his soul. Outer disciples who are worse than dogs... must not be able to compete with those people with family backgrounds.
Therefore, Yan Beichen thought about it for a long time. He felt that if he continued to stay here, he might never be able to achieve anything!
It's better to go outside and have a try. There are many people who were unsuccessful within the sect and became famous outside.
Once you cultivate the soul, you can use the luck of the soul to carve out a country and establish your own business. All you need to do is borrow mortals, recuperate in this land and mountains, and accumulate incense. Then you can sign an incense contract, thereby obtaining cultivation resources and more luck.
For example, the Sangui Kingdom, the Baicao Kingdom, the Royal Beast Kingdom, and the Thunderbolt Kingdom that were established on the edge of the Yanwu Continent... all came from this.
Yan Beichen thought that he could give it a try. He also has some connections outside the Chiyang Immortal Sect, so it shouldn't be too difficult to find a place to establish himself.
So, after many twists and turns, he came to the Sword Immortal Kingdom. This is a region that was born less than a century ago. The cultivator who opened up this mountain and river is named Xu Shanru, and he has reached the state of condensing Qi of the soul.
Yan Beichen had some friendship with Xu Shanru many years ago, so he thought of using this friendship to come here to find a place to stay temporarily.
At night, inside the main hall of Sword Immortal Kingdom. Xu Shanru was sitting on the top of the throne. In the dim light, he looked down at Yan Beichen and said lightly:
"If you want to follow me, you must sign a destiny contract with me!" Yan Beichen was stunned. He knows what a destiny contract is.
If you sign something like that, half of all your cultivation power and luck will be given to Xu Shanru... Obviously, this is unfair.
The reason why he left Chiyang Immortal Sect and gave up his identity as an outer disciple of the sect was to find a way to get ahead.
However, if you sign a destiny contract with Xu Shanru, it is equivalent to signing a contract of betrayal! It would be better to stay in Chiyang Immortal Sect... Yan Beichen immediately hesitated.
Looking at Xu Shanru, who was looking down at him from the top of the throne, he gritted his teeth silently. At this moment, it seems that there is not much left in Xiri's friendship... So, suppressing the resentment in his heart, Yan Beichen smiled and excused himself:
"Please allow me to think about it for one more day..." Then he left quietly without saying goodbye. Night, mountain top.
Yan Beichen stood there alone, overlooking the land shrouded in night. Looking at the vast country, I can’t help but sigh:
"In this huge world, is there no place for me?..." In melancholy, he stood on the top of the mountain all night.
Then, I watched the dawn sun shine again. After thinking about it all night, I still couldn't figure out where to go.
After all, seeking refuge with others is not a long-term solution! People under the roof will always suffer humiliation...
"We can no longer rely on those so-called old friendships." I thought silently. In boredom, Yan Beichen cast his gaze into the distance.
There is a slightly low cliff in the distance, and a waterfall is hanging from the cliff. Yan Beichen stared.
Suddenly, he frowned. Looking at the pool under the waterfall, he muttered:
"There... there is someone." So he jumped and flew down the top of the mountain... In the woods next to the pool, Yan Beichen appeared, standing among the dense leaves, looking into the pool.
But I saw a graceful figure bathing in the blue waves of the pool. The green liquid spreads over the slender skin, the catkins are like snow, and a little water sweeps over the body... What a beautiful scene of a beauty taking a bath!
Yan Beichen, who was standing in the forest, couldn't help but be fascinated. He had never seen such a beautiful woman... His mind had already flown to the pool, and he involuntarily stepped on the branches and climbed up to the top of the tree, hoping to get a clearer view.
Who knows, the branches will be overwhelmed. There was a click. It was trampled to pieces! The sound reached the ears of the woman who was bathing in the rain in the pond.
"Who is it?" The woman was startled. Yan Beichen secretly screamed, "Oh no!" Being caught spying on a woman taking a bath was not a glorious thing, so she hurriedly ran away.
But as soon as he turned around, he noticed a shadow flying over and blocking his way. The next moment, a person appeared on the branch opposite.
That is a stunningly beautiful woman! But I saw the woman, lightly wrapped in gauze, with wet hair like a weeping willow, exuding the fragrance of condensate, her cheeks were flushed, her eyebrows were rippled, and her beautiful wine-red eyes were misty and captivating.
The thin clothes covered her tight and slender waist, and the outline of her waist was vaguely visible in the light and shadow, making it difficult to hold...
"Where did you come from, a prodigal? How dare you peek at me bathing?!" The woman stared at Yan Beichen openly and asked.
Yan Beichen was a little ashamed after being caught in the act. But he is a smooth person, even if it is unreasonable, he can still argue three points.
Facing the woman's question, a smile gradually appeared on Yan Beichen's handsome face:
"I really didn't mean to take a peek... I was just in a depressed mood today, so I came to enjoy the mountains and rivers for fun, so I passed by here..." After laughing, he continued:
"But I didn't expect that I would meet a fairy... It seems that my bad luck, Yan Beichen, is about to end!" The woman heard this and looked at him silently.
After a long time, he showed a playful smile and whispered:
"He turns out to be a slippery-tongued prodigal!" Yan Beichen immediately shook his head:
"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm speaking from my heart!" The woman was silent and looked at him again, her eyes flashing lightly.
After a while, she suddenly asked him:
"You just said that you are experiencing bad luck? What do you mean?..." Yan Beichen shook his head again and said sweetly:
"After meeting the fairy, I no longer have bad luck!" Then he showed a warm smile and sincerity in his eyes. He stared at the woman and asked:
"Can you tell me the name of this fairy who brings you good luck?" The woman smiled and said:
"My name is Yinghuo." At this time, the wind sang and the birds flew by. Just like that, a relationship began...
