Ye Yun stood in the Vast Starfield like a stone statue, countless pieces of information converging in his mind, then collapsing, and then converging again, and then collapsing again.
Hum…
Waves of aura created gusts of wind, sometimes gentle as spring, sometimes violent as fire, sweeping across thousands of miles, forcing everyone around to retreat a hundred thousand miles.
With each fluctuation, Ye Yun felt his eyes slowly clearing up again.
Three hundred and sixty lives, a vast amount of information, and countless experiences had almost caused Ye Yun to sink.
"Indeed, life is unpredictable, like a pig's intestine wrapping around another. But I never expected such a great opportunity." Ye Yun exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes unable to hide his excitement.
Ye Yun was only a little over twenty-six years old. His life experience and the countless cultivators who had lived for millions of years were vastly different. Without the tempering of time, his understanding of many things remained superficial. It was like the difference in performance between someone new to society and an old hand in the workplace.
Among the three hundred and sixty lives Ye Yun had experienced, only five had embarked on the path of cultivation through various opportunities. Among them, only one became an outer disciple of a sect, with a cultivation of only the third level of the Spirit Refining stage. He was then killed by an enemy in a great battle.
At that time, the highest cultivation on this planet was only at the Dao Integration stage.
The rest were ordinary people, most of whom struggled through life. However, even though they were just ordinary people, they provided Ye Yun with the most fundamental and basic insights, laying the most solid foundation for Ye Yun's future.
Although this foundation did not bring any increase in Ye Yun's cultivation, he clearly understood its importance!
"I can't let such a good opportunity slip away!" Ye Yun no longer held back his divine sense. His sea of consciousness churned like waves, and he drew an endless stream of divine sense from it, pouring it into the starfield of the eleventh universe, dividing it into three thousand six hundred reincarnations.
This time, however, was different from before. When he reincarnated into a martial arts family, he did not withdraw the memories from his divine consciousness. Instead, he poured his entire mind into it.
Martial arts, this was a cultivation system in the mortal world. They cultivated their bodies and spirits, but did not possess the omnipotent abilities of cultivators.
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"You brat, damn you! You lied to me that giving birth wouldn't hurt. Once I give birth, I'll chop you up, and I'll take your surname!"
In a bedroom within a courtyard, a heroic-looking young woman lay on the bed, drenched in sweat from the pain. Even so, she held a large saber in her right hand, its blade resting on the edge of the bed, causing the midwife and the maids to cast astonished glances.
"Madam, please don't shout. Giving birth, you need to use your strength in the right place," the midwife said, rushing to comfort her as she saw her anger.
"Yes, Madam. Listen to the midwife. If you have any anger, you can chop me with your big saber after you give birth. I will not fight back," a burly man with a full beard squatted on the steps outside the door, wiping away tears.
"Scram, you dare to fight back?"
Hearing the man outside, the young woman became even more enraged.
"Madam, it's almost time, it'll be out soon."
"Madam, it's out, it's out! Congratulations, Master, Madam has given birth to a boy." Inside the bedroom, there was a chaotic commotion.
Sun Dashan, who was outside, heard the midwife's words and immediately wiped away his tears. Without a second thought, he rushed in.
"Damn it, I'm finally a father!" he exclaimed, snatching the infant the midwife had just wrapped. "Kid, remember this! From now on, you are my son. If anyone in Longhang County bullies you, just mention your father's name."
Boom…
Ye Yun squinted his eyes, looking at the bearded, rough man in front of him, and felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt.
Damn it, I didn't check my parents' appearance when I reincarnated. A mistake!
"What the hell, kid, what's with that look? Don't think I won't hit you just because you're small! I'm telling you, beating my son is not illegal, understand!" Sun Dashan said, feigning ferocity as he looked at Ye Yun's expression.
"Sun Dashan! If you dare to touch my son, I'll chop off your balls!" Perhaps having just given birth, the young woman's demeanor had changed, but she was still fierce.
This was too rushed!
What kind of family had I landed in? Are all martial cultivators in this world like this? Ye Yun regretted it, but regret was useless. The infant was like a clone of himself. To recall all his consciousness, this clone had to reach a certain level.
According to the time flow he observed when he first entered, five minutes in the real world equated to a hundred years in this world. This meant that when he was a hundred years old here, only five minutes would have passed in his true body's location.
However, was the physique of this body too poor?
Ignoring his parents, who were chatting amicably nearby, he began to study his current body.
This time, Ye Yun had reincarnated as a human. However, humans on this planet were still not living ideal lives. Those like Sun Dashan and his wife Luo Meiyun were considered absolute elites in the mortal world.
There were countless sects of all sizes on the planet, and each sect governed numerous kingdoms. In short, the entire world was still in a state of disunity.
Ye Yun was currently in the only human kingdom, the Heavenly Sky Kingdom, backed by an eighth-grade sect, the Clear Moon Sect, which was also a human sect.
It seemed as if this Heavenly Dao just couldn't stand to see humans doing well. Whether in games or reality, humans always started at the bottom.
Fortunately, this world was considered to be in its early stages of "development." The density of spiritual energy far surpassed that of the Ten Directions Empire, and there was even an aura of primordial chaos in the air.
Heavenly Dao had not yet been activated here. All living beings relied on their own cultivation. Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant, all living beings were limited by grains and cereals, their physiques and talents were generally not high, and the cultivation system had not yet been perfected, so their achievements would not be very high.
Based on his experience from the previous lives, Ye Yun estimated that at this point in time, the appearance of a True Human realm cultivator on this planet would be considered good.
However, this trend would now be broken by Ye Yun's intervention.
Sun Dashan placed Ye Yun into Luo Meiyun's arms. Ye Yun was content to be idle. As a newborn infant, his daily routine was sleeping and eating. He might as well take advantage of the fact that his body had not yet been ruined by those inferior grains and cereals to cultivate quickly and improve his physique and body with spiritual energy.
Ye Yun took a deep breath, preparing to cultivate the Great Nirvana Art. However, before he could even open his mouth, it was stuffed full.