"How could I forget it?" In the Tianxuan Gate's peddler courtyard, a servant wearing a green hat was constantly slapping his head: "How could I forget it? I have memorized that book for more than ten years. Every day, my grandfather forced me to write it. After more than ten years, I have almost thousands of times. I remember every symbol in it clearly. How can I forget it if I forget it?"

Tianxuan Gate is one of the four major sects on Guanzhou Continent, and has a very long history and heritage.

"Zhao Si, what are you doing? Why don't you send Master Yuande's monthly routine? Zhao Si... Zhao Si, are you trying to die, or are you stupid?"

"Ah, oh, yes, my name is Zhao Si, it's not the original one! Alas, you said that the soul travels through time, why is it still such a broken name? Zhao Si, isn't this 'seeking death'? No, I must change my name first. I just died once, which is really unlucky!" Xian Cun shook his head helplessly, and decided to finish the work in front of him first, otherwise he would definitely be scolded and even punished!

"Here, here, I felt a little dizzy just now, now I'm fine!" Xiancun found a reason to make excuses, then picked up the storage bag and strode out.

This storage bag is not stored first. As a sergeant, he has not yet purchased the storage bag. As for the benefits of the sergeant, only external disciples who have a certain level of cultivation can get the storage bag reward, and it is also a secondary storage bag. However, the sergeant will never be able to obtain such benefits. Even if he has a storage bag, he will not be able to use it without spiritual energy in his body. At most, he can only use the secondary storage bag.

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"This is Tianxuan Gate, completely different from the earth. There are cultivators who can even ascend to the fairy world and become immortal immortals! It seems that it is impossible to go back to find my grandfather!" Zhao Si, no, to be precise, his soul has been replaced by first storage at this time. He lay on his broken wooden bed, looking at the dark roof, but huge waves were surging in his mind: "Traveling through time, alas!"

"No!" Suddenly, Xiancun Yi sat up and murmured to himself: "In theory, grandpa asked me to remember for more than ten years, and I have been memorizing it with all my heart, remembering every symbol in that book clearly, but how could I forget it? Could it be that there is really a barrier to time and space that forced me to deprive all the contents of that book in my memory?"

The statement about the barriers of time and space can only be understood through many fantasy books in previous lives. In fact, this completely unlimited guess that even the author does not understand is completely nonsense, so how can it be used as a basis?

In fact, what I don’t know about is that there are indeed barriers in various time and space, and they are quite powerful, even the immortals in the fairy world and even the gods of the gods in the gods cannot shake it!

However, this kind of barrier is often a strict monitoring of things in higher planes entering lower planes. Declines like the earth are really not enough to cause a reaction to space-time barriers.

The content about that book in the existing memory is very taboo, so it is directly erased by the barriers of time and space.

As for the plane on which the book is located, it is completely uninterpreted, and it is actually related to the ban on space-time barriers.

"What should I do now? Others have golden fingers after traveling through time, but my only thing that may be golden fingers has been erased. Everything else is purely useless to cultivation. Could it be that being a servant like this and spends a lifetime in this magical world of cultivation? It's a waste of time?" Thinking of this, Xian Guan couldn't help but feel anxious. He didn't care about everything on the earth in his previous life. Since I remembered, his memory has been full of pain and torture. Only from my grandfather can I get some comfort and family comfort. Since God has been merciful, he has given him a chance to start over, and this body is intact and very strong, how can he be willing to waste his life?

And more importantly, after preserving and digesting some of the memories of his predecessor, he found that the world was not so safe, but was full of dangers. He advocated the prey on the weak. If he lacked strength, he would be eaten by accident and would not even be left with a residue!

"No, I can't live my life like this ordinary. I not only have to live well in this life, but also live more wonderfully than anyone else, and get back the losses of my previous life!" I made up my mind to do so. No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, I can't stop him: "I have to control my destiny and become stronger in order to live well in this world!"

"Zhao Si, have you forgotten to give Master Tianxin's spirit stones? And Master Huayue's fasting pill..." Just as Xiancun thought he could lie down and rest for a while, the annoying sound of gong suddenly sounded outside.

The owner of the voice is a small manager from the outer sect of Tianxuan Gate. He was named Qian Dejin. According to the memory of the previous owner of the body, he had accidentally offended the little manager before. As a result, the other party always stumbling over him intentionally or unintentionally. Although it was not a big deal, it made people very irritable. The former owner of the body was bullied by Qian Dejin and was in a daze. On the way to send the month, he accidentally triggered the ban and was attacked by the illusion, lost his self, lost his mind, dissipated his soul, and saved it for nothing.

After counting this, this guy named Qian Dejin is still a first-saved enemy, but every drink and peck is a fixed number. He didn't believe it before, but since his soul traveled through time, he has also cared about this matter, so he did not intend to seek revenge on the other party.

Of course, what is more important is that the suffering and torture I suffered in my previous life is much heavier than this. Just doing some miscellaneous work is really easy for such a strong body!

"Here you come!" Xiancun responded quickly, and at the same time he bounced up from the bed. Then he heard a squeak. The broken wooden bed trembled for a while, looking quite thrilling, as if it was not far away.

Tianxuan Gate is divided into outer and inner gates. It is said that there are immortal gates on it, but there are very few rumors about immortal gates, which give people a very illusory feeling, just like they are completely in two worlds.

Qian Dejin is just a small manager of the outer sect of Tianxuan Sect. His status is much lower than that of the outer sect disciples of Tianxuan Sect, let alone any power. However, when I clean up and save it first, there is no pressure!

Although Xiancun felt resentful for the former owner of his body, he could quickly figure it out that compared to his previous life experience, this was nothing. The guy named Zhao Si could not even survive this level of hardship, which only means that his ability to bear is too weak, or too simple, and he has not been baptized by all the sufferings in the world!

"Uh, here!" Since there was no restriction on Tianxin Pavilion where Master Tianxin was, I was thinking about the problem all the way, and did not pay much attention to the road under my feet. In a trance, I walked outside Tianxin Pavilion: "This is entirely based on the feeling of my body. I did not react at all, so I came here naturally!"

"That's right, it's the memory of the body, the almost instinctive feeling that guided me to Tianxin Pavilion!" Suddenly, Xiancun only felt a lit up before his eyes, and there was a feeling of seeing the sun with a clear view of the clouds: "So, if I sit down and write again, will I be able to write those symbols naturally?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't wait to save myself. Although he still hasn't figured out what the content in that book means, his intuition tells him that it is very important and may affect his life!

"Come in!" Just as a ecstasy surged in my heart, a cold voice came from Tianxin Pavilion.

"Yes, Master!" Xiancun quickly suppressed his manic and restless mind and lowered his head to walk into Tianxin Pavilion.

"Master, this is your spirit stone, please check it!" Standing in the courtyard of Tianxin Pavilion, Xiancun was already in a state of unscathing. When facing these powerful cultivators, both the former master of the body and the current Xiancun maintained a high degree of awe. The ubiquitous pressure was like a sharp knife hanging in his heart, warning all visitors at all times, making them involuntarily lower their posture, as cautious as possible, and dare not relax at all.

"Let's go!" A distant voice came from his ears. Xiancun came here and did not be able to witness his master's style with his own eyes, so he honestly returned home. However, during this period, Master Tianxin opened the gate of the courtyard from unknown distance, which made him envious.

"The cultivator is indeed very magical!" With this idea, he walked back quickly.

At this point, Xiancun has accepted the world from the bottom of his heart. Although there is no atmosphere of modern society, no Internet, no games, no cars or planes, to be honest, Xiancun has contacted in his previous life very limited. At most, he is desperately absorbing knowledge on the Internet and obtaining spiritual satisfaction to relieve physical pain. It is not considered enjoying life. He is already very content to have a healthy body in this life!

Moreover, Xian Guan also believes that he can live well in this world, and even live more wonderfully than others, because his life still carries his grandfather’s hope!

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PS: The name Zhao Si is indeed not nice, but it doesn’t matter. Cultivators are mainly based on names, and no one cares about names in the secular world, so please forgive me!
Chapter completed!