At the foot of Baiyun Mountain, in a dilapidated wood-room, the scarred Ye Jingyu was lying quietly among a pile of weeds. The soft moonlight shone down from the window covered with spider webs, covering him...

In a daze, Ye Jingyu woke up from his coma, slowly opened his eyes, and saw his current situation...

"Fuck, why do you lock me in such a place? Is this how Baiyun Villa treats students?" He cursed in his heart, but stretched out his hands and supported himself...

As soon as he moved, Ye Jingyu felt a warm feeling flowing in his heart. He couldn't help but look down and saw that the steel ring he was wearing was absorbing silver-white moonlight and transforming it into a strange energy and flowing into his body. The feeling was very wonderful, just like a baby bathing in his mother's arms, and he couldn't even feel any pain on his body...

I lifted my clothes and found that the bruises on my body had disappeared. I pulled up my trouser legs and the broken wounds on my calf also disappeared without a trace, just like the afternoon beating was a dream...

This...what is going on?

Ye Jingyu looked blankly at the ring that was still emitting a faint silver light, and thought fell into deep thought in his mind...

This was a seemingly ordinary steel ring he found when he was cleaning the room when he was sixteen years old. He felt that the style was exquisite, so he made an extra rope and hung it around his neck, which also aroused the envy of his classmates. However, after a long time, he didn't care. It was not until he was struck by lightning while hiding from the rain under the tree. After somehow he came to this world, he found that the ring was coming with him...

You know, when he woke up, he found that his current body was somewhat similar to his original body, and everything else was different, and even had another memory. However, this ring was really worn on his neck, as if it had never been taken off...

At that time, I suspected that this ring was extraordinary, but I could not find any clues. Later, I felt that the life of the eldest son of the Ye family was quite nourishing, and I gradually forgot about it. But I didn't expect that when I was injured, this ring actually had the effect of recovering the injury...

"Is it the reason why I traveled through this world?" With this seemingly ordinary steel ring in my hand, such a bold idea suddenly flashed through Ye Jingyu's mind...

"Nonsense, otherwise you would think you could survive if you were struck by lightning over 100,000 volts?" Suddenly, a cold male voice exploded in Ye Jingyu's mind...

"Who are you?" Ye Jingyu was shocked, and all the sweat on his body stood up. The cold sweat behind him was even more thrust down. His eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and his face was filled with fear...

"Boy, don't look at it anymore, you can't see me..." The voice continued to sound in Ye Jingyu's mind...

"Ghost..." When Ye Jingyu heard the other party say this, his whole body trembled and he couldn't help but move his body backwards. The goose bumps on his body were surging one by one...

"Boy, what are you afraid of? If I want to harm you, why should I save the wound on you?" The voice sounded again?

"Are you a ring?" Ye Jingyu calmed down when he heard this. He was not a timid person who was afraid of trouble, but the sound just now sounded too suddenly, and he was shocked...

"Fuck, can the ring speak?" The voice actually cursed...

"You said you saved me just now..." Ye Jingyu looked aggrieved...

"Eh... let me say that, I am the original owner of this ring, but it's just a trace of true spirit..."

"Who are you?" Before the other party could finish his words, Ye Jingyu had already interrupted: "Oh, I understand, you must be those peerless masters. You have left a trace of true spirit just to find a successor, right? What kind of peerless martial arts will you pass on to me? Is it the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm? Or the Beiming Divine Art? (This kid turns out to be a fan of Jin Yong)"

"..." There was a moment of speechlessness in my mind...

"Why? Don't you speak? Are you not a peerless master? But those seniors who have passed the tribulation and died out? In the end, only such a trace of true spirit is left? But it doesn't matter. I am kind-hearted. As long as you teach me the skills of cultivating immortals, you will definitely reshape your body after I become a god..."

"If you are kind, there will be no kind people in this world. Don't talk too much. I won't have any Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing and the Beiming Divine Art, nor are I annoying masters and seniors who have fallen into ashes. I am your ancestor..." The voice in my mind seemed to be unable to hear it anymore, and I couldn't help but be furious...

"..." Ye Jingyu was speechless now...

"You are so shameless. You are neither a master nor a senior cultivating immortals. You can tell me clearly if you have something to do. You are also my ancestors. I'm really ashamed..." Ye Jingyu also said that the other party was taking advantage of him. After coming to his senses, he immediately refuted the past...

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"I am really your ancestor... Forget it, do you believe it or not? If you don't believe it, I'll ask you, do you want to become stronger?" The man seemed to see Ye Jingyu's face with a smile that I just didn't believe it. He stopped discussing the issue of his ancestors, but asked...

"I want..." Ye Jingyu blurted out without thinking, but then he added: "You don't know how to subdue the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon and the Beiming Divine Art, and you don't know any magical skills. Even if I want to become stronger, what can you teach me?"

"Hehe, what is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? What is the Eighteen Palms of Cultivating to Become an Immortal? As long as you can practice the martial arts I taught you to the highest point, the Immortal will also be killed instantly..." The voice revealed a wave of evil...

"Blow it, just keep blowing..." Ye Jingyu still looked disbelief, just kidding, immortals are omnipotent, is there anyone who kills immortals in this world in seconds?

"You... Forget it, I'm your ancestor at least, I'm very concerned about it with you. Finally, I asked you if you are learning?" The voice seemed to suppress the anger in my heart...

"Study, of course I have to learn..." As if he knew that the other party had moved his true energy, Ye Jingyu immediately shouted. No matter what, this guy could easily treat his injuries, so he had some skills, right? If he didn't learn, he would be a fool...

Ye Jingyu didn't believe in what he said about killing the immortal in seconds...

"But you have to tell me what you have. I'll see if I can complete it..." Ye Jingyu was not stupid, and he knew very well that there was no free lunch in the world...

"I am your ancestor. What do you ask for your ability?" The voice seemed very angry...

"Is there really no conditions?" Ye Jingyu was a little disbelieved...

"It's really not..." The voice in my mind was very firm...

"Okay, you start, even if you mention it in the future, it will be useless..." Ye Jingyu felt relieved. Although he was a gangster, he was also a trustworthy person. No matter who the other party was, if he really taught his master's skillful cultivation method, if there was any requirement, it would be difficult for him to refuse... But now he made it clear, so naturally he didn't have to worry...

"Be careful, I will put all my mind into your mind to see if you can bear it..."

"Hey, will it be very..." Ye Jingyu was about to say whether it would be very painful, but suddenly he felt a white light shot out from the ring, piercing into his eyebrows. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. Without thinking, he rolled his eyes and fainted...

But the white light kept pouring into Ye Jingyu's mind. After half a quarter of an hour, it slowly disappeared, and the steel ring slowly returned to its original state. In a vague way, a man wearing a black windbreaker with a ponytail on his head and a handsome and handsome man walked out of the ring...
Chapter completed!