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"cold……"

The biting chill made Yi Cheng frown and his body huddled together unconsciously.

His lips were trembling with cold, and his whole body was shivering, as if he had had an extremely long nightmare.

"Brother, are you okay?" A short girl, about four or five years old with a dirty face, was shouting anxiously.

A urgent cry for help rang in his ears, giving him some consciousness.

"Are you calling me? Luo Lan, or Yu Tong? This is not their voice, who is calling me?" Yi Cheng, who was lying on the ground, was shaking from the cold, his thinking was a little confused, and his nerve reflexes were slower than usual. Countless times.

He wanted to open his eyes to take a look and figure out the current situation, but unfortunately he was too weak. After trying for a long time, his eyelids did not open even half a minute, and they just jumped slightly.

He tried to use soul perception again, but the soul power could not extend outside the body at all.

"This weak soul power? What on earth is going on?"

Unwilling to give up, he tried his mental power and mental detection again, but still to no avail, so he could only give up the attempt.

"Slowly wait for your body to recover before trying again."

Suddenly, the little girl saw Yi Cheng's eyelids twitching. She rubbed her tear-filled eyes vigorously, wondering if she had just hallucinated.

"Brother, wake up! Who can save my brother..." The little girl looked confused and even a little at a loss.

She kept using her thin arms to shake Yi Cheng's increasingly cold body, crying.

Helpless and hesitant, she hoped that the passers-by on the street could help her, but in this bustling street, the pedestrians coming and going only showed disgust and disgust on their faces, and no one was willing to lend a helping hand.

After a long time, Yi Cheng, who was pushed by the little girl, slowly woke up from the nightmare.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was a dirty, thin face. Large drops of tears were streaming down his eyes, and his big moist eyes highlighted their piercing energy.

The skinny body in front of me was dressed like a little beggar, with ragged clothes, unkempt hair, and tattered clothes full of oil stains.

The scene in front of him made Yi Cheng even more confused, and he couldn't help but ask three philosophical questions in his heart.

"Who am I? Where am I? Where should I go?"

"Brother, you finally woke up. You scared Mei'er to death!" The little girl cried and lay on top of Yi Cheng, rubbing her tears and snot all over him.

As Yi Cheng wakes up, his consciousness is returning little by little, and countless questions gradually arise in his heart.

What exactly is going on?

Who is this little girl?

Aren't I fighting Gongsun Haoyuan on the Heavenly Road?

Did I fail?

However, even if I fail, I should die!

"Ah!" Waves of needle-like stinging pains came through his mind, making him cry out. The raging torrent of memories poured back into his mind like a river.

Yi Cheng's painful wails frightened the little girl to stand up and stare nervously at Yi Cheng on the ground, with a worried look on her face, fearing that her brother on the ground would be harmed due to her own fault. .

"Brother, how are you? Don't scare Mei'er. Mei'er will listen to you carefully from now on..." The little girl kept promising and pushing.

While sorting through the memories in his mind, Yi Cheng raised his hand to touch the little girl's head to comfort her.

Unfortunately, this body is so weak that even the movement of raising his hands is extremely difficult.

He opened his chapped lips and said feebly, "Mei'er, brother is fine. Please help me up first. It's too cold on the ground."

When the little girl heard this, she quickly stood up and pulled Yi Cheng's arm with both hands. He also tried his best to cooperate with the little girl's movements.

After a while of busy work, the two thin bodies finally leaned against the corner. They hugged each other in the corner to keep warm.

"Thank you, Xiao Mei'er! Brother, I want to close my eyes and take a rest. Please don't disturb me first." After saying that, Yi Cheng closed his eyes.

The little girl nodded sensibly, leaned her head against Yi Cheng's body, and stopped crying. However, the shaking of her body betrayed her emotions at this time.

Yi Cheng gently patted the little girl's shoulder, soothing the little girl's young mind.

The chaotic memory fragments in his mind made him a little overwhelmed.

His memory still stayed at the moment of death. When he died, Luo Lan seemed to have used the restart martial spirit to restart the world?

But all this seemed to be a little different from the restart of the world. Based on the fragments of memories fused in his mind, he clearly knew the ins and outs of the matter.

The current owner of this body is named Su Can, and the little girl next to him is his biological sister Su Meier.

He didn't know if he had traveled to another world, or if he had taken away the little girl's brother Su Can, or if he was reborn in this new world.

This all seemed extremely strange.

What is even more bizarre is that from the memory of the original Su Can, he learned that this is a world called Douluo Continent.

He is currently in the Tiandou Empire, Snowding Province, and Qibao City.

But in his own memory, "Douluo Dalu" is just a fantasy novel written by a platinum master (San Shao) more than 1000 years ago, and it is not a real world.

If this is really a virtual world, how can he return from a virtual world to the real world, and how can he find Luo Lan and others who sacrificed for him?

This requires a leap in dimension. He was reborn from the three-dimensional real world to the Two-dimensional virtual world. Is it possible to "simply" cross back to the real world from Two-dimensional after becoming a god?

To be honest, he didn't know how to cross back...

Compared to the leap between virtuality and reality, in his opinion, the story of the original Su Can seemed a bit insignificant.

Isn't it just a story from "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", isn't it just a replica of Tang San's parents?

The original father was a 10-year-old transformed soul beast, and the mother was a former saint of Wuhun Palace.

Because of love, the two came together, which violated the rules of Wuhun Palace. Their father was sacrificed, and their mother was captured and imprisoned in Wuhun Palace. In the end, the two brothers and sisters had no one to take care of them, so they could only live on the streets and became beggars.

It's such a simple, bloody, and overcooked story.

Relying on the memory of the immortal cultivator in the previous life, as long as one can cultivate to become an immortal, any Spirit Hall will not be full of scum.

After sorting out the memories in his mind, a smile appeared on Yi Cheng's lips for the first time.

It doesn't matter if he was born a beggar, a hero doesn't care where he comes from.

The difficulty before him was nothing more than an insignificant ditch compared to his idea of ​​crossing the virtual and the real.

Maybe the small ditch is not even a small ditch. You can cross this hurdle by gently lifting your leg and taking a step.

"Brother, I'm so cold... so hungry!" Su Meier curled up in Yi Cheng's arms, wrapping her hands around his waist.

Yi Cheng also hurriedly tightened his arms around Su Mei'er, "Don't be afraid, Mei'er. With my brother here, I will definitely make you live a good life in the future."

This is not a false promise. Since he has taken over Su Can's body, it is equivalent to accepting Su Can's favor. He must assume Su Can's responsibilities and obligations, take good care of his sister, and rescue Su Can's mother.

This is the cause and effect of being a cultivator.

From today on, he is Su Can of Douluo Continent. After crossing the virtual and the real world, he will change back to the Yi Cheng he once was.

After thinking about all this, the stagnation in his chest was swept away with his breathing, and his body gradually regained some strength.

Before completing his revenge, he needs to determine a "small goal" of becoming a god.

Becoming a god is just the beginning, and finding a way back to reality is just the first step. The subsequent search for lovers, relatives, and revenge must all be done step by step.

However, even if he had great pride in his heart, he had to face the immediate predicament first.

Cultivation can indeed strengthen the realm of cultivation, but water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the near, and the stark reality is before our eyes.

Poor literature and rich martial arts are applicable to any world.

If you want to practice quickly, resources are essential, but the two skinny little carrot heads, who have never had a full meal and have no thick clothes, can only hide in the corner and hug each other for warmth during these three-nine cold days.

In the memory of the original Su Can, the two of them had not touched a grain of rice for nearly a day, and their chests were already touching their bellies.

Su Can couldn't bear to eat the half dirty steamed bun that the two of them finally picked up, so he gave it to Su Meier.

In the cold snowy weather, he lied down and pretended to be sick to gain sympathy, which resulted in him freezing to death in the snow.

Such a predicament forced him to consider the immediate problem first and patted Su Meier on the shoulder, "Meier, help me back first. Let's boil some water to drink today."

Su Meier stood up reluctantly, "But...brother, I'm so hungry!"

Taking Su Meier's extended hand, Su Can stood up tremblingly and put his weak body on Su Meier's shoulders, "Don't worry! I will make sure you have enough to eat, trust me!"

Su Meier nodded helplessly, supported the weak Su Can, and the two of them walked alone in the direction of "home".

The two thin bodies were walking tremblingly in the snow, looking so miserable.

Passing through the bustling street, pedestrians gave way to the two little carrot heads, with disgust and disgust in their eyes.

Su Mei'er has long been accustomed to facing disgusted looks from passers-by, and even responded with the "sunniest" and "brightest" smile. Now Su Can unconsciously grinned and showed a smile. This was the original A conditioned reflex formed by the body.

This may be the philosophy of life of the two little beggars.

Returning to the slums in the west of the city, the two of them returned to normal, and they no longer had to wear false smiles on their faces, because this was the gathering place for the poor in Qibao City, and no one would give them alms here.

"Su Qier, Su Mei'er, you came back so early today? Have you asked for enough of today's share?"

"Aren't you afraid that Uncle Bu Le will be angry when you come back so early?"

"It's snowing heavily today. It's best to come back early, otherwise you'll freeze to death outside."

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Along the way, some people were sarcastic, some were malicious, and some were kind. Faced with these sarcastic "neighbors," the two chose to ignore them directly and walked through several dirty streets in the slums before returning to their "home." middle.

The so-called "home" is nothing more than an adobe house covered with tiles. There is a big hole in two of the walls. There is only one complete wall. Fortunately, there is no air leakage from all sides.

Su Meier sensiblely helped Su Can to the "hay bed" in the corner, then turned around and picked up some hay, hoping to borrow a fire from the neighbor next door.

Su Can sat cross-legged on the hay bed, naturally placed his hands on his knees to form lotus seals, closed his eyes, and practiced the breathing method of "The Ancient Chaos Art".

Chaos and formless, ever-changing, infinite and without beginning, like a dream or smoke, first cultivate the body of the five elements, absorb the essence of the five elements of heaven and earth, and cultivate the spirit body of the five elements.

Guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body. According to the rhythm of the breathing method, between exhalation and inhalation, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolls into the mouth and nose.

Running along the meridians in the body, the mental force pulls the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, wandering in the meridians, and after a long cycle, slowly sinks into the Qi Sea Cave.

A trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is transformed into the energy in the Dantian and accumulated in the Qihai cave.

Feeling the growth of Yuan Power in his body, a smile appeared on Su Can's dirty face, "Haha, if you can practice, anything is possible!"

He was immersed in the practice, and time passed unknowingly. Su Meier had already borrowed fire and boiled water in a large iron pot with a corner missing.

Then he hugged his knees and sat next to the fire. From time to time, he looked back at Su Can, who was wearing a strange mark, and was lost in thought.

Ever since Su Can woke up, she felt like Su Can had become a different person.

"Is this person really my brother?" Su Meier was confused.

Although the appearance was exactly the same and the voice was exactly the same, she could feel that there was some difference between the Su Can now and the brother in her memory.

The eldest brother who used to be strict seems to like to laugh, and his smile is so beautiful!

Such a smile is very contagious. It is a smile that comes from the heart, completely different from the hypocritical smile taught by my elder brother before.

It was a confident smile, as if she was full of confidence in everything, making her believe it from the bottom of her heart.

Big brother can do anything!

Although her former eldest brother was also very reliable, she knew very well that he was actually very cowardly. In order to protect her, he could only pretend to be strong.

It is still easy to tell the difference from the confident elder brother he is now.

One is disguised self-confidence, and the other is self-confidence from the bottom of the heart. The two are completely different.

This big brother is not bad either!

An hour later, Su Meier almost fell asleep looking at her motionless elder brother. The hot water in the pot had boiled and was bubbling.

I wanted to wake up the motionless Su Can, but when I came near him, I suddenly smelled a smell that was both sweet and foul.

Looking carefully, he found that some black and sticky impurities were seeping out of Su Can's naked skin.

This discovery made her stop and gave up her desire to wake her brother. She sat back next to the bonfire again and added some firewood.

With the completion of a great cycle, Su Can's slender meridians have been strengthened, and the energy in the Qi Sea Point has broken through a small level.

Just when Su Can was about to adjust his breath and collect his energy, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, the sword development system is being activated and the system is being initialized...]