"Someone come, someone come. Young Master has committed suicide by slitting his wrists, someone come..."
...
When Ye Xuan woke up, he found himself lying on a large bed.
"Ugh, my head is so dizzy..."
Ye Xuan sat up.
At this time, waves of pain came from his wrist, causing him to frown. He looked at his left wrist and saw that it was wrapped up like a dumpling.
"F * ck, what is this?" Ye Xuan was a little confused, but he could feel that his left wrist was injured.
However, in the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened. He felt that there was suddenly a lot of things in his head. They were memories.
Profound Sun Empire, Nanlin County, Lianyun City, Ye Family's Young Master, Ye Xuan...
This memory stimulated his brain, causing him to grit his teeth and let out a hoarse scream from his throat.
After a long while, the bulging veins on his forehead disappeared.
"What's going on? Did I transmigrate?"
Ye Xuan felt the memories in his mind and hurriedly climbed out of bed to look at himself in the mirror. He found that the owner of this body looked exactly like him, even the black pigment deposits under the sun were the same.
He vaguely remembered what happened before he transmigrated.
At that time, he was still reading a novel on a website called Palm Reading when the lights on the ceiling suddenly began to flicker, like something big was about to happen in a movie. However, what happened in the next moment was still fresh in his memory.
The lights on the ceiling suddenly went out, followed by the thirty-inch monitor in front of him that he spent a lot of money to buy. It started to suck in things like a vacuum cleaner.
The instant noodle cup, mouse, keyboard, and phone were all sucked in by the monitor. In the end, even Ye Xuan was not spared. He could clearly hear the hiss of the current, which was extremely ear-piercing.
"Did I really transmigrate? Or am I dreaming?" Ye Xuan was a little uncertain.
Just as he was about to pinch himself to see if he was dreaming, a series of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, followed by a petite figure.
"Young Master, you're awake..."
The speaker was a young girl who was about twelve or thirteen years old. She was slender and elegant, and her face was so delicate that it seemed to be made by nature.
Ye Xuan had just turned around when a memory surfaced in his mind. This was his personal maid, Liu 'er.
Before Ye Xuan could say anything, he suddenly felt as if his stomach was being pierced by thousands of needles. The pain was so sudden that he almost fainted from the pain.
Now, Ye Xuan was sure that he had transmigrated.
"Ah …"
Ye Xuan screamed.
"Young Master, quickly lie down …"
When Liu 'er saw this, she hurriedly went forward and helped him to the side of the bed. At the same time, she said, "Young Master, your Dantian is shattered, and you've lost all of your cultivation. It's better for you to rest on the bed for a while …"
"What? Ye Xuan was a little surprised. He sensed it carefully and found that he had gained an inner vision ability.
He felt that his Dantian was empty, and there was a strange sense of emptiness in his heart.
"What's going on? I've transmigrated into an unlucky guy with a shattered Dantian. Then why did I transmigrate?"
Ye Xuan was helpless.
However, he suddenly found something different in his shattered Dantian. It was a golden ball.
"The hole in my Dantian is the same size as this golden ball. So it was you who caused me to lose all of my cultivation …" Ye Xuan immediately understood. However, even though he had read many fantasy novels, he could not find any relevant information.
What exactly was this golden ball?
He began to recall.
Three days ago, the unlucky guy who had been replaced, Ye Xuan, was practicing martial arts in the mountains behind the Ye Residence when he happened to pick up a golden ball. Then, the golden ball directly entered his Dantian and smashed a hole in it, causing his spiritual energy to leak out and be unable to condense it.
After using up all of his spiritual energy, he could still use his cultivation method to recover it. Besides the Dantian, martial artists could also hide their spiritual energy in their various meridians.
However, not only did the golden ball break his Dantian, it also absorbed all of the spiritual energy and realm in his body. As a result, he became an ordinary person.
He was originally the number one genius of the Ye Family. At the age of 15, he had already broken through to the fourth level of the Martial Path. Those who could compare to him could be counted on one hand.
However, now, he did not have any spiritual energy in his body. He was probably worse than a child of the Ye Family. One had to know that the Ye Family practiced martial arts since young. Even a ten-year-old child had reached the first level of the Martial Path.
After losing all of his cultivation, he continued to cultivate, trying to prevent the golden ball from absorbing his spiritual energy. He even consumed a large amount of treasures, but to no avail.
After the news spread, the entire Lianyun City was in turmoil because he had been accepted by a sect called the Shattering Cloud Sect as an outer sect disciple.
After the New Year, he would report to the Shattering Cloud Sect.
The Shattering Cloud Sect was a powerful sect. Even ten Lianyun Cities combined could not compare to it. The reason why the Shattering Cloud Sect accepted Ye Xuan was because of his good aptitude.
However, now that Ye Xuan had lost all of his cultivation and could not recover, the Shattering Cloud Sect would definitely not accept a trash disciple.
After learning that Ye Xuan had lost all of his cultivation and could not recover, the entire Ye Family was in a state of despair. If Ye Xuan had entered the Shattering Cloud Sect, then the Ye Family would have been able to rise.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan had already become a cripple.
Now, Ye Xuan had also figured out what had happened. The unlucky guy from before had his Dantian broken by the golden ball. Then, he could not bear the blow and slit his wrist to commit suicide.
Moreover, he had succeeded in killing himself.
Then, Ye Xuan had transmigrated and replaced that unlucky guy.
"Young Master, are you alright?" Seeing that Ye Xuan did not speak, Liu 'er hurriedly asked.
"Oh, I'm fine. Liu 'er, don't worry. I won't commit suicide again. One who survives a great disaster is destined for good fortune." Ye Xuan said seriously.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Liu 'er also smiled and hurriedly said, "Then your Young Master will rest here. Liu' er will go and get you a bowl of blood nourishing porridge."
"Okay." Ye Xuan nodded.
Due to excessive blood loss, Ye Xuan could only stay on his bed and rest for an entire day.
During this day, he had also gained something. First, he had adapted to this body. Secondly, he had learned how to circulate his cultivation technique and condense his spiritual energy.
However, when the newly condensed spiritual energy flowed to his Dantian, it was all absorbed by the golden ball, leaving nothing behind. Moreover, even if it was not absorbed by the golden ball, it would still dissipate due to the broken Dantian.
"I don't believe it. I heard that this unlucky Ye Xuan was the number one genius of the Ye Family. His uncle allowed him to go to the treasury every month to receive a Hundred Year Blood Ginseng. I'll go get one now."
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