At the talk show, Wang Yan was sitting in the third row behind a slender woman.

There was an intense talk show going on, and the audience was looking forward and backward with joy.

But the woman looked strange, her little face turning green and red.

Wang Yan, who was sitting behind her, looked dark and a little pale throughout the whole process, which was extremely weird.

"Dude, do you smell fart?"

Wang Yan couldn't bear it anymore and turned to ask the buddy next to him.

The guy turned his head slightly and said, "I smell it."

He was also a little pale.

Wang Yan then asked: "Isn't it smelly? Or you didn't smell it?"

"How can I not smell it after two hours? I can smell it." The guy looked angry, "Then why should I give you an award?"

Wang Yan's face turned even paler, knowing that this guy must have misunderstood something, so he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Brother, call me an ambulance."

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"It is understood that a woman farted for two hours. Because it was so smelly, the man in the back seat of her accidentally suffocated and fainted. Unfortunately, rescue efforts failed and he died."

A female host's facial expression was a little distorted, "The host is here to remind the masses to cherish life and stay away from stinky farts."

Under the ray of sunshine, Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes.

The surrounding area was mixed and somewhat crowded.

"Am I dead? I'm only 21 years old. I'm not willing to let someone fart to death."

"Wait a minute, I'm alive again. This feeling is real."

He was very angry and unwilling, and at the same time he was extremely surprised. He didn't have time to think carefully about what happened.

A man in front of him turned his head in shame and said, "Senior Brother Wang Ye, please respect yourself."

Wang Yan was stunned. Who is Wang Ye? What do you mean by respecting yourself?

Following the other person's shy and angry gaze, Wang Yan found that he was pinching the other person's butt hard.

Wang Yan was immediately embarrassed and let go of his hand immediately. No wonder it felt so good.

"Senior Brother Wang Ye, the leader is speaking. You'd better stop messing around, otherwise the leader will teach you a lesson again."

Only then did Wang Yan look squarely at the person in front of him. With just one glance, Wang Yan almost couldn't breathe again.

Is the person in front of me still a human?

This is the cry from deep within Wang Yan's heart. It's so beautiful, just like Li Pace who came out of the Elf King, more beautiful than a woman.

But why is this person in front of me wearing ancient clothes?

Before Wang Yan could ask the doubts in his heart, a voice full of majesty and oppression suddenly sounded.

It's like 3D surround sound.

"Disciples of the Hokage Sect, you have been waiting for us for so long, and finally our sect's first welcome meeting is here. There are still 1 years until our sect becomes a thousand-year sect."

Just when Wang Yan was about to say a few words of ridicule, his head suddenly roared like an explosion, and all the inexplicable memories poured into his mind like a flood.

King Power Continent, the last battlefield of the Twilight of the Gods, where the Demon Realm invaded King Power Continent thousands of years ago. Countless sect leaders led the first resistance.

In the end, the big boss of the sect came out, exhausted all his true power, defeated the demon, exhausted his life, and ghosted to seal the entrance and exit of the demon realm and the human continent. Only then did he gain peace for thousands of years.

The entire human world is divided into the Royal Continent and the Riotous Sea.

If compared, it is about the same size as the earth.

This is the world of immortal cultivators, where there is no fighting spirit turning into a horse, and there is no high martial arts.

Wang Yan was stunned. To put it this way, he was indeed dead, and then his soul passed through him.

In this world, the person whose body he took was called Wang Ye, the true disciple of the leader.

A genius practitioner who possesses the rare pure Yang Yan of the fire attribute.

At only 18 years old, he is already in the early stages of entering the spiritual realm.

The levels in this world are divided into: body training period, spiritual realm, fairy transformation realm, and body integration realm.

Above the combined realm is the legendary Immortal Killing Realm.

After that, there is something that no one has ever seen before, the realm of divine transformation.

"Wang Ye, Wang Ye, come up."

Looking up, the leader was calling.

"Li Peisi" standing in front of Wang Yan gently tapped Wang Yan on the shoulder, "Senior Brother Wang Ye, the leader is calling you."

"Is Wang Ye here? Hello, hello."

Waking up from his memories, Wang Yan was stunned for a moment and looked at the round platform suspended in the air. He was there, but how could he get up so high?

I can't just call "Master" and give me a hand, right?

At this moment, Wang Yan felt a powerful, familiar yet unfamiliar hot feeling filling his body.

With a slight leap, he flew straight towards the round platform and landed firmly behind the leader.

Is this the power of the original owner of this body?

Beyond the limits of the human body, the power of scientific knowledge.

"Strong force detected, system is activating."

A voice suddenly sounded in Wang Yan's mind, and then he felt that some power seemed to be draining away from his body.

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth raised slightly. Sure enough, all time travellers have golden fingers or something.

Back to topic.

Standing behind the leader, facing the gaze of all the disciples of the sect, Wang Yan noticed a few unkind eyes staring at him. Wang Yan took a deep breath and said, "I'm really not panicked at all."

Just when the leader was about to speak, the entire sect's protective formation suddenly shook violently, and all the disciples Octavia noticed that the attack point was directly above.

For a moment, everyone released their true energy, and at the same time, the protector yelled, "Enemy attack, enemy attack"

The leader smiled slightly, waved his hand, and took the initiative to open the sect-protecting formation.

The two people who were attacking rushed down without hesitation and surrounded the leader on the left and right, "Master Ji, it's time to pay back the spiritual stones you owe to the Ten Thousand Fa Immortal Alliance."

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and the memories of the past few days appeared in his mind.

"Brother, if you continue to gamble, the whole sect will be wiped out."

Headmaster Ji: "It's a small scene."

"A lot of bills were sent to me today. I calculated them and found that I couldn't even pay them back even if I sold the sect."

Headmaster Ji: "Small scenes, small scenes."

"Xiao Ye, how about the master asking you to be the chief disciple?"

Wang Ye: "Why?"

"I'll train you, let you experience it early, so that you can inherit the mantle of being a teacher early."

Wang Ye: "Master, you want to abdicate"

"That's the plan."

Wang Ye: "Are you planning to go out and hide for a while because you can't pay back the money?"

"Ahem, of course not. I want to go out and save the world as a teacher."

Leader Ji smiled awkwardly and said politely to the two "debt collectors": "Two fellow Taoists, please take a moment to speak."

Three people disappeared

After a while, Master Ji appeared again, "Hahaha, dear disciples, I just prepared a program for you, did you like it?"

Wang Yan shook his head. He always felt that this master seemed a bit unreliable. I giao.

Headmaster Ji coughed twice and continued:

"Okay, today's topic has finally arrived. Everyone is looking forward to who the chief disciple who has been vacant will be. Now I announce that the chief disciple is Wang Ye."

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