Zhuxian Town.

Because the spiritual energy is abundant, the location is remote and far away from the major sects.

It became an underground black market for wild cultivators to deal with.

First, two months ago, a Fusion Realm sword cultivator came here and expressed his forcible requisition.

Some wild cultivators who have lived here all year round raised some objections.

Then he was physically saved by that Fusion Realm sword cultivator.

The other wild cultivators had no objection and chose to leave this place that made them sad.

When Tang Yu arrived here, the entire town was already enveloped in a huge formation.

This formation was created by the Hehuan Sect and Duobao Pavilion who invited several formation masters to join forces and spent a lot of financial resources. It is called the Samsara Formation.

Seeing Tang Yu coming, the sword cultivator sitting in the center of the formation flew over. It was sword cultivator Meng Zihao.

"Brother, you're burning money to build such a formation just for a little monk who doesn't even have the Nascent Soul realm?"

After seeing Lin Xuan next to Tang Yu, Meng Zihao couldn't help but complain.

He knew this kid was rich.

But there is no such thing as burning money.

The money spent on such a formation can be used to train several god-transformation stage monks.

"He deserves it."

Tang Yu couldn't explain Lin Xuan's identity, so he suddenly ordered Lin Xuan to walk into Zhuxian Town.

Lin Xuan walked to the center of the formation and sat down cross-legged.

Wisps of blue light wrapped around him.

The breath of reincarnation contained in the formation began to enter his body little by little.

The reincarnation array does not really send Lin Xuan to reincarnation.

The real effect of this array is more like an inner demon, sending Lin Xuan's consciousness into various reincarnations.

In the continuous reincarnation, his mind has been greatly tempered, and his mental toughness is far better than others. Even if the inner demon comes, he can't help him.

Either sink in reincarnation and get lost in countless reincarnations.

It will take some time for the formation to be fully activated. Tang Yu chatted with Meng Zihao while controlling the formation to set the conditions for reincarnation.

"Brother Meng knows that Fang Meiyun is dead, right?"

"Is she dead? I knew that Meiyun was expelled from the Jade Girl Sect. Didn't she fly away with that kid Xiao Xiaole?"

"Dead, Xiao Xiaole killed his wife to prove it, I saw it with my own eyes."

Tang Yu said with a smile.

"Wife-killing is a testimony?"

Meng Zihao frowned slightly and then relaxed quickly. No wonder, he said that that boy was obviously more shameless than him.

Is the emotional avenue here?

Then he laughed loudly.

"It doesn't matter. I have given up my obsession with Meiyun. Now I often walk around the major sects in a clone to be beaten and scolded."

Practicing cheap skills, where is it not practicing?

Why stick to Meiyun?

There are thousands of ugly women in the world, and I should be the one with the world in mind.

"But the problem is that she came back to life again. I don't know what method she used. She probably came to take revenge after being resurrected. You should be careful, maybe she will bear a grudge against you."

Tang Yu said with a smile.

"She has no reason to hate me. I have done my best to her."

Meng Zihao shook his head in disapproval.

"If she doesn't hate you but loves you and comes to you, wouldn't it be more difficult for you? For example, if she comes to you to be her Taoist companion?"

"..."

Meng Zihao waved his hand and said: "There is no need for women to influence my sword practice."

"Brother is so enlightened."

Tang Yu gave a thumbs up and praised, then smiled and said: "Can you please help me protect the magic? The formation is ready, I have to go in and take a look."

"go Go."

Meng Zihao leaned against the wall with his sword in both hands, his eyes looking into the distance with a bit of nostalgia on his face.

After Tang Yu sat down cross-legged in the formation, his consciousness entered the formation and soon entered the reincarnation world where Lin Xuan was.

……

Sishui Town.

A man and several relatives were walking back and forth outside their home, their faces full of anxiety.

A baby's cry pierced the night sky.

The man outside the house immediately became happy, knocked on the door and shouted.

"Is it a son or a daughter?"

"Congratulations, you are a young master."

The midwife's answer in the house made the man and a family of relatives smile.

Although the mother lying on the bed was sweating profusely, she was smiling happier than anyone else.

Tang Yu's figure appeared in the room, but no one could see him. He stood next to the man and looked at the newborn baby.

The baby's eyes were clear, because all Lin Xuan's original memories had been sealed.

At this moment, Lin Xuan is just a newborn baby in reincarnation.

He knew nothing about this strange world and began to grow up little by little like an ordinary person.

There are no immortal cultivators in the world he lives in, and the town he lives in is located in the northwest of this 800-year-old dynasty.

There are no famous people here, and life can be considered peaceful and contented.

His father was a butcher in the town and ran a pork shop.

If it weren't for people from the yamen who often come here to get meat on credit without paying for it, life would still be more nourishing than ordinary people.

Her mother took care of her husband and raised her children at home. As the only son in the family, Lin Xuan's life was unremarkable from the time he was born to growing up, but it was not bad.

"Xuan'er, why are you covered in mud? Did you fight with Xiaohu and the others again?"

I saw my son, who was wearing crotchless pants, returning home looking sloppy.

Mother Lin raised her hand and was about to hit him, but when she saw the pitiful look on her son's face, she sighed and brushed off the dust and dirt on her son's body.

"You are not young anymore. You need to be obedient and sensible, otherwise your father will be in trouble when he comes back to deal with you."

"Hmph, if he hits me, I will complain to grandma! Grandma will help me beat him."

Lin Xuan snorted, but he didn't feel much fear towards his father.

After all, there was only one child in the family, and she was almost never beaten since she was a child. She was always held in the palm of her hand.

Mother Lin stretched out her hand and gently pointed at her son's forehead.

"You are so old and you still don't know etiquette. Your father said that he will send you to a private school in a few days. The teacher named Tang in the private school heard that his writing is very good, and even the county magistrate has praised you. "

"Do you want to go to private school? Okay, okay, Xiaomei is there too."

When he heard that he was going to private school, Lin Xuan immediately beamed. He liked Xiaomei across the street, and his heart felt sweet when he saw Xiaomei.

On the other hand, Li Xinghua, the daughter of the wine seller Li Xinghua, scared him when he saw her. Little Fatty ignored him and pestered him every day, causing him to be laughed at all the time.

"Then you go and study hard, and then get the top score in the exam, and then marry Xiaomei back as your wife."

Mother Lin smiled tenderly and looked at her son with eyes full of expectation.

Most parents in the world are like this. They think their children are the best in the world and place all their expectations on them.

After waiting for a few days, Lin's father tidied up at home and took his son to the private school to visit the teacher surnamed Tang, carrying a big pig leg.

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