At the foot of Baiyun Mountain, in a dilapidated firewood room, ye Jingyu, who is scarred, lies quietly in a pile of weeds. The soft moonlight splashes down from the spider web filled window and envelops him in it

in a daze, ye Jingyu woke up from a coma, slowly opened his eyes, and saw his current situation

"fuck, how can I be locked in such a place? Is that how Baiyun villa treats its students? " I scolded in my heart, but I stretched out my hands to support myself

as soon as he moved, ye Jingyu felt that his heart was flowing with a warm feeling. When he looked down, he saw that the steel ring he was wearing was absorbing the silvery white moonlight and turning it into a kind of strange energy flowing into his body. It was a wonderful feeling, like a baby bathing in his mother's arms, even on himself I can't feel any pain

when I lift the clothes, I find that the bruise on my body has disappeared. When I pull up my pants, the broken wound on my leg disappears, as if the afternoon beating was a dream

here What's going on?

Ye Jingyu looks at the ring with light silver light, and his mind is deep in thought

this is a seemingly ordinary steel ring he found when cleaning his room when he was 16 years old. At that time, he thought it was exquisite, so he made a rope to hang on his neck, which once aroused the envy of his classmates. But he didn't care about it for a long time, until he was struck by lightning when he was hiding from the rain under the tree. He came to this world inexplicably Ring came with him

you know, when he woke up, he found that his body is similar to his original body, but others are different, and even have more memories of another person. But this ring is actually worn on his neck, just like never taken off

at that time, I suspected that this ring was extraordinary, but I couldn't find any clues. Later, I thought that ye's life was very moist, and I slowly forgot about it. However, when I was injured, this ring still had the effect of recovering the wound

"is that why I came across the world?" Holding this seemingly ordinary steel ring in his hand, ye Jingyu suddenly flashed such a bold idea in his mind

"nonsense, or do you think you can survive being hit by lightning over 100000 volts?" Suddenly, a cold male voice blows in Ye Jingyu's mind

"who are you?" Ye Jingyu's whole body was startled. All of his hair brushes stood up. The cold sweat behind him was even rushing down. His eyes were constantly scanning around, and his face was full of fear

"you don't need to see it, boy. You can't see me..." The voice continued to ring in Ye Jingyu's mind

"ghost......" Hearing what the other side said, ye Jingyu was shaking all over his body and moved back involuntarily. The gooseflesh on his body was one by one

"boy, what are you afraid to do? If I want to hurt you, why should I save your wounds? " Is that sound coming back?

"are you a ring?" When ye Jingyu heard this, he calmed down. He was not a timid person, but just now the voice sounded so suddenly that he was shocked

"fuck, can the ring talk?" That voice even uttered a curse

"you said you saved me just now..." Ye Jingyu looks aggrieved

"er So, I am the original owner of this ring, but it's just a trace of true spirit... "

"who are you?" Before the other side finished, ye Jingyu had interrupted: "Oh, I know. You must be those peerless experts. You leave a trace of true spirit to find the heirs, right? What kind of unique martial arts will you pass on to me? 18 dragon subduing palms? Or Beiming magic? (the child turned out to be a golden quack) "

"... " In my mind, a moment of silence

"what? Shut up? Aren't you the best? It's those forefathers who have gone through robbery and ashes and annihilated? At the end of the day, there's only such a trace of real spirit left? But it doesn't matter. I'm very kind. You just need to teach me the skill of cultivating immortals. When I become an immortal, I will reshape my body for you... "

"if you are kind, there will be no such kind people in the world. Don't talk about it. I don't know about the 18 dragon subduing palms and the northern Ming magical skill, and I'm not the senior who died in the ashes. I'm your ancestor..." It seems that the voice in my mind can't be heard any more. I can't help but get angry

“……” Now ye Jingyu is speechless

"you're so shameless. You're neither a master nor a master of cultivating immortals. If you want to talk to me about something, you can say it's my ancestor. I'm not ashamed..." Ye Jingyu also said that the other side was taking advantage of himself. After returning to his mind, he immediately refuted the past

“……”

"I am really your ancestor Come on, do you like to believe it or not? I asked you if you want to be strong? " The man seemed to see a smile on Ye Jingyu's face that I didn't believe, and he didn't talk about his ancestral problems, but asked

"want to..." There's no need to think about it at all. Ye Jingyu blurted out, but then he added: "you can't subdue the 18 dragon palms and the northern hell magical skill, and you can't cultivate immortals. Even if I want to become stronger, what can you teach me?"

"Hey, what's eighteen dragon subduing palms? What does it mean to become a immortal? As long as you can practice the skill I taught you to the highest level, the immortal is also the share of seckill...... " The voice revealed a wave of evil

"blow it, you can continue to blow it..." Ye Jingyu still looks unbelievable. Joking, the immortal is omnipotent. Is there a second killing immortal in the world?

"you Come on, I'm your ancestor anyway. I'm in trouble with you. Finally, I'll ask you if you want to learn or not? " The voice seems to suppress the anger in my heart

"learn, of course, to learn..." It seems that ye Jingyu knew that the other side was really angry. He immediately called out. Anyway, this guy can easily cure his injury. How many skills are he not? If you don't learn, you are a fool

Ye Jingyu doesn't believe it at all when he talks about killing immortals in seconds

"but you have to tell me what you want. I'll see if I can finish it..." Ye Jingyu is not stupid. He knows that there is no free lunch

"I am your ancestor. What do you need to do to teach you skills?" The voice seemed angry

"really unconditional?" Ye Jingyu doesn't believe that

"really not..." The voice in my mind is firm

"OK, let's start. It's useless to mention it later..." Ye Jingyu was relieved. Although he is a little gangster, he is also a man of credit. No matter who the other party is, if he really taught his wise cultivation method, if there is any requirement, he can't refuse But now that it's clear, there's no need to worry

"you are careful. I will put all mental skills into your mind to see if you can bear it..."

"Hello, will it be very......" Ye Jingyu was just about to say whether it would hurt. He suddenly felt a white awn shot out of the ring and stabbed it hard into his eyebrow. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his head. He didn't want to. His eyes rolled over and he fainted directly

but the white awn kept pouring into Ye Jingyu's mind. It took half a quarter of an hour for it to disappear, and the steel ring was slowly restored. In the dark, I saw a man wearing a black windbreaker with a ponytail in the back of his head. He came out of the ring

"boy, you are the most similar one among my many grandchildren, so those things can only be handed to you. Don't blame me for my ruthlessness. I have seven wives to raise, but I don't have time to care about them, so you can only work hard for you Good cultivation, this set of skills is enough for you to be proud of the world... " At the moment when the voice fell, the figure of the man faded slowly, and finally completely disappeared between the heaven and the earth. However, our schoolmate Ye Jingyu's face showed a look of struggle and pain