C2 Fantastic Fantasy

In a small hut, Yi Feng's consciousness slowly awakened.

"What happened? Am I not dead?"

"Why do I still feel pain all over my body? Shouldn't I be unconscious after death?"

"Did I fall to the bottom of the cliff and get saved?"

"Could it be that the peak level of Spirit Extermination is another world, and the powerhouses that have disappeared are also like me, unable to return to this world?"

Carrying a string of questions and enduring the pain all over his body, Yi Feng slowly opened his eyes.

The woman in front of him had a bit of shyness on her face. Her hair was soft, glossy black, and her hair was tied down, revealing a pair of eyes that were bent and unblemished. Her round face could not hide her delicate skin, and she had a pretty face, but she did not have any clothes on, as if she was changing clothes.

Yi Feng stared fixedly at everything in front of him.

"Cough ?" "Cough ?"

The pain in his four limbs caused him to be unable to resist coughing out. Realizing the awkwardness, Yi Feng hurriedly closed his eyes.

"Young Master, you're awake!"

The woman's face was filled with ecstasy as she hurriedly ran to the bedside. It was obvious that she had forgotten her current condition.

"Young Master, you scared Xiao Ya to death. I even thought you wouldn't be able to live any longer."

Obviously, she was not too worried about Yi Feng. When she realized what she was wearing, her face flushed red.

"Pretending to be dead? You must pretend to be dead! For a grandmaster of the Pill Dao to peek at a young lady changing her clothes, it would be extremely embarrassing if word of this were to spread."

Yi Feng thought in his heart as he endured the pain in his body, not moving an inch.

"Young master, don't scare Xiao Ya anymore, I ?" As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes.

The lady was crying as she spoke. Hearing that, Yi Feng's heart was in pain as he planned to let the girl feel at ease.

"Ah, my head hurts ?"

Yi Feng fainted again.

Until the afternoon of the second day, when the sunlight shone into the house through the shabby window, only then did Yi Feng wake up.

The girl in front of him had been guarding the bed the entire time, never leaving.

"Young Master, you're finally awake. I'm almost scared to death by you."

The woman looked at the man before her and opened her eyes. She had an expression of joy on her face. Only the dark circles around her eyes and the bloodstains in her eyes could show that she hadn't rested for a long time.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Yi Feng suddenly felt that he was familiar with his, and a dozen or so years of memories appeared in his mind.

This girl was his servant, Xiao Ya, and he was the son of the Shi family's patriarch, Shi Dingtian.

"Just who am I?"

Yi Feng could not help but ask. After thinking for a long time, he finally thought of a possibility.

He must have brought his memories with him to this body, and the original owner of this body was already dead.

In his past life, he had relied on his mediocre latent talent to become a Grandmaster of the Dao of alchemy, and eventually came to a miserable end.

In this life, even after reaching the level of this body, it was still difficult to change one's fate, and their innate talent was extremely poor.

Being only at the first level of Common Origin Stage at the age of twelve, the other youths of the Shi Family had already reached the fifth level of Common Origin Stage.

Cousin Shi Xun, who was the same age as him, had even better Innate Ability and middle grade spiritual roots. As of now, he was already at the seventh level of Common Origin Stage.

Yi Feng was originally someone who refused to admit defeat, even if he was once the enemy of everyone under the heavens, he was never afraid.

Since he was able to live a new life, he had to treasure it no matter what.

After organizing his thoughts, Yi Feng started to comb through the memories of his body.

The continent they were on was known as the Wiener Continent. The Wiener Continent cultivated origin energy and revered martial arts as the first continent to conquer the world.

The place he was at was called Northern Barren City, a small city in the extreme north of the Wiener Continent.

The Shi family was one of the three big families in Northern Barren City, and as the heir to the Shi family, he was treated as a laughingstock due to his cultivation problems.

The young man from the Shi family started cultivating when he was six. Under normal circumstances, he would be able to sense the energy entering the first level of the Common Origin Stage in three months.

But in Shi Hao's situation, even after six months had passed, he still did not feel any signs of vitality.

Because of this problem, his father, Shi Dingtian, had spent nearly half of his family's assets to visit famous doctors all over the place to treat his illness.

In the end, the diagnosis was that Shi Hao was a man from the heavens, his spirit root was incomplete, and his cultivation was obstructed. He would not be able to break through his Common Origin Stage and enter the Energy Accumulation Stage his entire life.

A piece of trash like him, who spent half of the clan's assets and barely entered the first level of Common Origin Stage at the age of eleven, would definitely be ostracized by the rest of the clan.

The clan's elders had joined forces to resist, control the family's property, and seal off the family's property.

The Patriarch's identity became unreal, and then Shi Dingtian mysteriously disappeared.

Following that, Shi Hao moved from Zeyan Garden in the east to An Bian Residence in the south, finally being forced to a shabby house in the west.

This place could not even be compared to a servant. All the servants around had left, leaving Xiao Ya by herself.

In this family, Shi Hao should have received the family's concern and respect, but now, even the servants dared to say these words to him.

"He's just a piece of trash. If I were him, I would have died long ago. Living is just a waste of food."

He should have called him brother, called him brother's brother and sister, and seen that he was either pretending not to see him or working together to bully him.

Shi Xun was one of them, relying on his outstanding talent, being favored by the entire clan, humiliating him often.

And the injuries all over his body, were all caused by Shi Xun.

Three days ago, Shi Xun and a few servants brought him to a place two miles away from home and tied him to a rock that was as tall as two people.

First, he tortured him to death by experimenting on all sorts of martial skills in front of the punching bag.

After that, he made a few servants swing an over ten feet long rod and beat him up.

In the end, Shi Xun thought that he had died and threw him into the pile of rocks at the unmarked cemetery.

After Shi Xun and the others left, Shi Hao crawled out from the pile of rocks.

The dying Shi Hao crawled towards his home, luckily he met Xiao Ya on the way out looking for him. Otherwise, with his current condition, he wouldn't have been able to go home.

The heavens had truly treated him unfairly. Even if he managed to escape with his life, he would not be able to escape with his miserable fate. He had just escaped a calamity, but he had fallen into another quagmire.

"Xiao Ya, it's been hard on you."

Shi Hao looked at Xiao Ya's haggard appearance and felt her heart ache. She secretly made a decision in her heart.

She would definitely treat him as a close relative in this life. As long as she had a sip of the soup, she would never let him starve.

"It's no trouble at all. Young master has always been good to Xiao Ya. As long as young master can be safe, I'll be happy."

Hearing the young master's words, Xiao Ya's heart warmed. As long as the young master was still around and by his side, no matter how tired he was, he still could do nothing. He turned around, picked up the broken bowl on the cabinet, and poured Shi Hao a bowl of water.

"Xiao Ya, have you gotten sick in the past two days? Why are you so pale?"

Seeing that Xiao Ya's face was not even blood red, Shi Hao asked with concern.

"No ?." "No ? Young Master, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Xiao Ya hastily replied.

Now that the young master was still lying on his bed, how would he dare tell Shi Hao that the family had lost their rations, and he had not entered for a few days.

Yi Feng checked his body condition.

His blood and tendons were broken, so he was thankful for being able to keep his life.

With his current condition, if he wanted to cultivate, it would have to be the Heaven's End Night Pool.

If he wanted to recover, it would be a dream to not supplement his body with medicine.

Since that's the case, I will work hard and help you live once. I will see if I can get everything back for you, and see if I can live up to the glory that I was supposed to have. From now on, I am Shi Hao, and Shi Hao is me.

Yi Feng thought.

Two lifetimes, two lifetimes of memories.

In the past, with the ability of a Grandmaster of Pills, it didn't matter if he came from the Heavenly Falling, or if he had insufficient spiritual roots. If the Buddha wanted to block me, I would kill the Buddha.

Even though this world has arrived, I still do not believe that with my ability, I am unable to solve this small problem with Spiritual Roots.

If he wanted to survive, he had to first treat the illness. How could he recover from the injuries all over his body?

If father Shi Dingtian was still here, maybe he could get some silver pieces to buy some medicinal herbs for him.

With his status, he was even more lowly than a servant. If he could have a meal, then it would be Amitabha.

If the Young Lord's identity was still useful, he would be able to get quite a few silver coins a month.

It looks like he was going to kill Shi Hao today!

Of course, with the memories of a grandmaster in the alchemy dao, he was able to treat this sort of ordinary meat. There were thousands of possibilities for physical injuries.

However, she was currently lying on the bed and could not move at all. The only girl beside her was so hungry that her face was pale white, ai, even though she could not bear it, she could only trouble Xiao Ya to make a trip outside.

"Xiao Ya, my four limbs have been destroyed and I have many internal injuries. If I don't use some medicine, I probably won't be able to live for a few more days."

"I know that with our current situation, the tribe probably already lost their rations."

"It would be unrealistic to rely on your family for help, so I'll have to trouble you to go up the mountain."

"Do you still remember the Changyang Peak you went to before? "Go to the riverside below Changyang Peak and find some medicine. It's made from water and is floating next to the water."

"Then we'll go to the two forks on the side of the mountain to look for Cang Er. She looks yellow brown or yellow green on the surface. The one with the hook thorn is easy to recognize!"

"After I find it, add an equal amount of willow leaves and boil three bowls of water to make a bowl for me to drink."

Shi Hao tried his best to speak slowly, afraid that Xiao Ya wouldn't remember anything.

"Alright, young master, it's all my fault that I'm useless ?"

Xiao Ya sobbed and knelt in front of Shi Hao's bed.

"Don't cry, it has nothing to do with you, it's the young master who implicated you."

Shi Hao really wanted to touch Xiao Ya's forehead and wipe his tears away, but unfortunately he was unable to move.

"Young master, I'm leaving, please don't move. Wait for me to come back."

Xiao Ya was really worried, but she had no choice and could only turn around and leave.

"If you're hungry, remember to find yourself some wild fruits to eat first."

Shi Hao silently looked at Xiao Ya's helpless back and felt pain in her heart. She could only secretly swear that she definitely could not let her down.

The more concerned Shi Hao was, the more worried he became.

With his heart set on the young master's orders, he hurriedly left the house. At such a critical juncture, he couldn't care less about whether he was hungry or not.

Xiao Ya thought, as long as she could cure the young master, so what if he dies?

The distance from the Shi family to Changyang Peak was about ten miles.

Xiao Ya rushed there within two hours with her stomach full of hunger.

When night fell, Xiao Ya finished harvesting the herbs and returned.

At this time, the clothes on Xiao Ya's body had a few holes scratched by tree branches.

He had been running hungry all day, and he was exhausted.

Only after he boiled the medicine and fed it to Yi Feng did the obsession in his heart finally disappear.

Standing in front of the bed, he suddenly lost his balance, crawled forward, and fell asleep on Shi Hao's body.

Shi Hao's chest was throbbing in pain, but he still managed to hold it in.

He knew that the current Xiao Ya definitely hadn't slept for a few days, and wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.

When Shi Hao drank the medicine, he immediately felt hot air surging in his heart, his entire body felt a warm current flowing in all directions, the pain in his body gradually disappeared, and accompanying this comfortable feeling, his consciousness became hazy, and he also fell asleep.