Yang Feng wanted to recall that at this moment, he felt a biting pain in his mind, which made him hug his head with both hands and let out a muffled groan, but soon the feeling of pain disappeared.

Yang Feng had just breathed a sigh of relief, then a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Because just now, a strange memory poured into Yang Feng's mind out of thin air.

These memories are not complete, they seem to be fragments.

The boy beside the bed heard the sound from Yang Feng, suddenly raised his head and shouted in surprise: "Master, are you awake?"

Yang Feng was stunned when he heard the boy's words.

Yang Feng didn't remember when he accepted an apprentice, and he didn't know why the other party's appearance gave him a familiar feeling.

"Master, I knew that you would be lucky and lucky. These are the two dragon flowers I asked for from Master Zheng. They have been boiled into medicine. I will bring them to you now."

The boy wiped the tears from his face, stood up and walked outside.

Yang Feng looked at the boy's departure back and subconsciously looked at his body.

Yang Feng saw that it didn't matter, but after seeing it, he was stunned, with a look of astonishment on his face.

At this time, Yang Feng's body became extremely thin and he was wearing a green Taoist robe.

Yang Feng said in confusion: "What's going on? Why did I grow old so much all of a sudden? And where is this place and who is that boy?"

Yang Feng was puzzled and could only forget it for the time being.

At this time, the pain in Yang Feng's body was relieved a lot, and he barely supported his body and sat up with one hand.

After Yang Feng was silent for a moment, he hurriedly activated his spiritual thoughts to investigate the situation in his body.

After a sweep, Yang Feng frowned.

First of all, Yang Feng was sure that this old body would definitely not be his own, but he didn't know why he seemed to possess this body.

Moreover, the internal organs in this body have suffered serious internal injuries, especially poisoning.

If it were Yang Feng's cultivation level in the past, this injury would naturally be nothing.

However, the cultivation level of this body is very low, and it is only in the late stage of foundation building, and it is impossible to suppress internal injuries and severe poisons in the body.

In other words, this body has no longer much vitality, and it is only a matter of time before it falls.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, and activated the little mana remaining in his body.

In the surrounding air, water droplets emerged out of thin air, gathered in the void of fingers, condensed into a mirror, and the shadow of an old Taoist priest with gray hair and beard appeared inside.

Yang Feng laughed, waved his hand to disperse the mirror, and frowned and began to think.

At this time, most of the pain in Yang Feng's mind subsided, and the previous incident had already begun to be recalled.

Yang Feng used the Law of Time, the Treasure Wheel, and the Hongjun Tower to resonate with some kind of resonance. Then his soul was sucked away by the vortex on the crystal wall for some reason, and then he came here.

Yang Feng said to himself: "Has he been trapped in some kind of illusion..."

While Yang Feng was guessing in his heart, he was also relieved because he was worried.

Yang Feng looked up at the surroundings. Everything in front of him was very real, without any trace of illusion.

"It's not an illusion, then this is..."

Yang Feng's thoughts moved, and then he checked the extra memory fragments in his mind and tried to sort them out.

Soon, he checked all these memories, and a trace of enlightenment appeared in his eyes. These memories were exactly the ones of this gray-bearded old Taoist.

The old Taoist named Ling Yun, and the young man in yellow just now was his only disciple, named Li Yuan.

Ling Yun was seriously injured because he found a spiritual herb. Although he escaped, he was exhausted due to his great damage to his vitality and died, and he died not long ago.

But Yang Feng's soul was attached to the dead body, which made him wake up again, and was mistakenly thought by Li Yuan that "master" had been resurrected.

"Huh!"

Yang Feng's face suddenly became stunned and looked to the front of the left.

A vague light golden round wheel suddenly appeared in the void there, very blurry and almost invisible. If he hadn't just looked up and looked there, he wouldn't have noticed it for a while.

The light golden round wheel was his True Word Treasure Wheel, and the 360 ​​balls of time Taoist patterns on it were flashing gently.

At this moment, more than twenty balls of time patterns have dimmed. And as time goes by, every breath, the time patterns on the treasure wheel have dimmed, just like the situation when the crystal wall magic power was used before.

Yang Feng's thoughts changed sharply, and he seemed to have vaguely grasped something, but it was blurred.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came, but Li Yuan walked in quickly, carefully holding a porcelain bowl with his hands, which contained half a bowl of black medicine liquid, emitting a fragrant smell of medicine.

"Master, you have taken this bowl of medicine first."

Li Yuan walked to the bed and handed over the medicine bowl.

Yang Feng looked at the medicine liquid and faintly contained a very strong spiritual fluctuation. For a foundation-building cultivator, the medicinal materials used here were obviously of great value.

"Let's put it there, I'll drink it later."

Yang Feng said to the young man, then slowly stood up.

"Master, you have any injuries on your body, so why don't you have a good rest."

Li Yuan was shocked and said hurriedly.

"I know my body myself, you don't have to worry." Yang Feng waved his hand and said.

After a while, he adapted a lot to this body and there was no problem with his actions.

Yang Feng moved his body a little and walked outside.

Li Yuan stood there, feeling that the master's behavior was a little strange, but he didn't dare to say anything. After putting down the medicine bowl, he hurriedly chased him out.

Yang Feng walked out of the ruined temple and glanced around. He found that the temple was built on the top of a mountain. After going out, he saw a continuous mountain with green mountains all over the mountain, and the scenery was excellent.

However, the mountains here are a bit wilderness, and the sound of tigers roaring and apes crying sounds from time to time in the mountains, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also very thin.

After Yang Feng calmed down, he spread his spiritual consciousness and investigated the surrounding situation.

Although the magic power in his body was thin, his huge spiritual consciousness seemed to have inherited a lot for some reason, and soon filled the surrounding area for thousands of miles.

He frowned slightly, and there were mountains everywhere within thousands of miles of the surrounding area, and it was impossible to confirm the location of this place.

"Master, are you okay?"

Li Yuan chased after him and stood not far behind him.

"Li Yuan, where is this place?"

Yang Feng pondered slightly and asked.

"Master...Master, this is the Mulan Mountains. Haven't we been practicing here all the time? Why did you ask this?" Li Yuan said in confusion.

"My memory is a little confused in my mind now, maybe it's caused by injury."

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"ah!"

When the boy heard this, his face changed.

"Don't worry, this is not a big deal. Let me ask you, which continent is this Mulan Mountains and where is it located?" Yang Feng continued to ask.

"The Mulan Mountains are the Mujin Continent and belong to the Golden Domain."

When Li Yuan heard this, his face relaxed and he said.

“Golden Domain…”

Yang Feng's heart moved. He had never heard of this name before, but it must have been outside the fairyland that his soul had come to such a faraway place.

Yang Feng's heart was shocked and his eyes were flickering.

He looked up at the upper left, and the phantom of the treasure wheel just now came outside with him. At this moment, nearly a hundred groups of time patterns on it had been extinguished.

"Master, you should have a good rest and take care of your injuries. We will find those thieves to avenge them in the future!"

Li Yuan's eyes were slightly red and he gritted his teeth and said.

He and Old Taoist Lingyun were originally immortal cultivators in a sect called the Hundred Beasts Sect in the Mulan Mountains. Old Taoist Lingyun was also the son of an elder of the Hundred Beasts Sect. Unfortunately, his talent was mediocre and he had not been able to form elixirs over the years and was always excluded in the sect.

This Li Yuan was an abandoned baby picked up by the old Taoist Ling Yun when he went out and raised him for his disciples.

Ling Yun knew that he had poor qualifications and gave Li Yuan all the cultivation resources. Unfortunately, Li Yuan was also very ordinary in his talent. He had been practicing for many years and was still hovering in the Qi Refining Period.

Although the two are masters and apprentices, their friendship is no different from that of father and son.

When the elder was there, although the master and disciple were not favored, they were still acceptable at least, but a few years ago, Ling Yun's father fought with a powerful enemy and fell unexpectedly.

Ling Yun and Li Yuan's status in the sect plummeted, and various cultivation resources were taken back, and they were even driven out of the sect.

The two became casual cultivators and have been dependent on each other for years.

Li Yuan is not talented but is extremely hard-working in his cultivation. A few days ago, he finally reached the peak of the Qi training stage and was about to break through the foundation-building stage.

The master and disciple went to a dangerous place to find a spiritual herb that would be of great help to break through the realm. They searched for Yuexu and finally found this thing. After much trouble, they killed the monster protecting the spiritual herb. Old Taoist Ling Yun was also seriously injured.

But at this moment, a group of immortal cultivators from the Hundred Beasts Sect arrived. The leader was the son of another elder. He opposed the old Taoist Ling Yun in everything in the sect.

Those people snatched away the elixir without saying a word.

Old Taoist Ling Yun tried to stop him, but was seriously injured by them. If he hadn't had a shadow escape talisman on his body, the two of them would have been killed on the spot.

Although the memories of the old Taoist Ling Yun in Yang Feng's mind were not much, he also roughly understood the situation of the two. He sighed in his heart and said slowly: "This is what we cultivators are. The strong live, the weak live. You don't have enough cultivation now, so don't try to hit the stone with eggs."

"yes."

Li Yuan's expression darkened and he lowered his head to respond.

Yang Feng glanced at the young man, his spiritual sense swept through his body, and his eyes moved slightly.

This young man actually has four spiritual roots that lack gold in the five elements. No wonder he practices so slowly, but his spiritual consciousness is quite powerful, which is very similar to himself back then.
Chapter completed!