Immortality starts from the Red Mansion

After Jia Hui improved the Bailian reincarnation method again, this time it only took three years for the couple to be reincarnated successfully.

Now, the new bodies that Jia Hui and Li Qingzhao have recast have completely conformed to the laws of heaven and earth in this world.

With Jia Hui's physical cultivation and immortal-level spiritual thoughts, even if he doesn't know any techniques in this world, he can still protect the safety of the two of them.

Another important point is that the three innate spiritual objects on Jia Hui can now fully exert their power.

The two reincarnated Jia Hui seemed to have returned to their high-spirited teenage years, and their spiritual temperaments were also much livelier.

A young man and woman were holding hands and walking in the mountains. Li Qingzhao was humming a little tune with lyrics she wrote herself.

This place is located in the western suburbs of Yujing City, with dense mountains and lush trees, and all kinds of wild beasts living in it.

Although no ordinary people live here, there are still many people who come here to cut firewood and hunt.

Jia Hui and the two were like mountain elves. They had been wandering in the mountains for half a month and had learned the language of this world from the people who entered the mountains. In fact, it is not much different from the Yanhuang civilization.

After all, those mountain people are just ordinary people and don't know much.

Jia Hui could only get some simple information from their mouths. For example, it is now the Qian Dynasty, and it has been more than fifty years since the founding of the country.

The current Grand Master of the imperial court, Hong Xuanji, is deeply trusted by the emperor and has great power. Hong Xuanji was accomplished in both civil and martial arts. Not only was he a saint in martial arts, he was also the top pick in high school.

As for more information, these mountain people cannot understand it, and they do not have such information channels.

"It's a familiar world again. Yi Zi, who inherited the will of the disciples, should have been born now."

Jia Hui already had some confidence in his heart that the coming era belonged to Yi Zi.

This is a world where cannibalism is practiced, and it is also a world where physical and spiritual cultivation has reached a very high level.

“It seems that we can’t develop our own sect this time, and our women can’t come out casually.

There are too many laoyin in this world, and they are reincarnated at every turn.

Moreover, every one of those powerful guys is shameless, and sneak attacks are commonplace.

If something goes wrong, I might not even have time to regret it. "

Jia Hui would not let other women come out and face such danger.

But this is the world that is most suitable for Li Qingzhao, where various ideas compete in this era.

As long as scholars understand the truth and have extremely high spiritual cultivation, they can even become the Creator and gain great magic power in one day.

Even in this world, I am afraid that few people in this world can match the talent of Li Qingzhao, the most talented woman in history.

The cultivation techniques of this world have very high attainments in the body, soul and soul, which are suitable for Jia Hui to absorb the nutrients from them.

As for the future protagonist of this world, Yi Zi, as long as he is not his enemy, there will be no danger. Jia Hui can completely regard this world as a place for leisure and entertainment.

And this Yi Zi, as the successor of the medieval scholars and the last member of them. The I Ching he compiled is one of the essences of this world.

As long as Jia Hui and his wife can wait until that time, they will be able to appreciate the essence of the thoughts of various scholars without any effort.

It has been more than fifty years since the founding of Daqian. Although it is still prosperous and at its peak, the bottom-level bureaucracy has begun to decay.

This is an unavoidable problem for every feudal dynasty, and Daqian is no exception.

With only a few dozen taels of silver, Jia Hui and Li Qingzhao, a couple, obtained their household registration from a small county in Zhongzhou, south of Yujing City.

Many aristocratic families in Daqian had concealed their population, which led to the imperial court always wanting to conduct a population census, but failed to implement it.

Therefore, the imperial court encouraged those who were not registered to take the initiative to declare their household registration.

Jia Hui and the other two spent a little money to recruit the clerks in the yamen, and the matter was completed that day.

"Let's go to Yujing City", Jia Hui took Li Qingzhao's hand and said with a smile.

The Daqian Dynasty had a registered population of more than one billion, and together with the hidden population, the total number was two to three billion.

And the most elite part of this population is in Yujing City.

As the most prosperous city in this world, Yujing City has a population of tens of millions.

If you want to better understand this world, you must go to Yujing City.

The couple put on cloth clothes and slightly concealed their appearance so as not to attract attention.

Jia Hui dressed up as a scholar, bought a donkey cart, and drove Li Qingzhao to Yujing City.

"Miss Li, how about opening a bookstore for your husband to support you?" Jia Hui said with a smile.

Li Qingzhao also knew that Jia Hui was joking, so he covered his mouth and smiled and said, "I will obey my husband's orders in everything."

The two played around and reached Yujing City within a few days. Along the way, Jia Hui and his wife have become thoroughly familiar with their current identities.

From the average person's point of view, Jia Hui and his wife came to Yujing City, the most benign place, from other places to make a living.

"It is truly the center of the world." After Jia Hui and the others entered Yujing City, they were filled with admiration for this magnificent city.

Among the worlds Jia Hui has experienced, no city is even half as big as Yujing City.

Still spreading money to pave the way, Jia Hui and Li Qingzhao found Yahang and spent hundreds of taels of silver to buy a transferred bookstore.

There are many scholars in Yujing City. There are tens of thousands of Juren who live here all year round and study.

Plus those scholars and scholars without fame, it would be even more.

This leads to the fact that there are so many bookstores in Yujing City, and of course many of them cannot continue to operate and suffer losses.

What Jia Hui bought was a small bookstore of about twenty square meters. The reason why I like this bookstore is because it is close to the bustling area and there is a small courtyard behind it.

Li Qingzhao liked this small house very much. The house was not big and did not require servants. It was very suitable for the two of them to be alone.

In addition to the thousands of books left by the previous owner, Jia Hui also spent money to buy thousands of common books in the bookstore.

Perhaps because the insights gained from reading can be transformed into real power, the writing style in this world is extremely prosperous.

And those books that can still be passed down to the world after thousands of years of inheritance often contain great wisdom.

Ever since Jia Hui arranged a separate study room for Li Qingzhao, this talented woman has been immersed in studying and absorbing the wisdom of the world.

Jia Hui seems to be leisurely, sitting in the bookstore all day long with little business.

But Jia Hui is actually very busy. The previous immortal skills must be deduced step by step and absorb the laws of this world before they can regain their power.

This process is very tedious, but Jia Hui's gains are not small. The trace of Daluo's eternal aura on his body played a big role.

Daluo is the highest Taoist fruit of the Immortal Way, and even Hunyuan can only be regarded as a stage of Daluo Daoguo, so the saint is also called Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

The fusion of the bloodline of Jianmu's descendants and the Butian Stone gave Jia Hui this trace of Da Luo's eternal aura, just like a beacon on the great road. Jia Hui only needs to use this breath to refine his magic power, and he can basically adapt to the laws of this world.

After all, Da Luo's personality has eternal power in all heavens and all realms. Even if this world is a little different from the world Jia Hui has been to before, it still belongs to the realm of immortality, and a little adjustment is enough.

Currently, nearly three months have passed, this step is almost completed, and most of Jia Hui's strength has been restored.

As for the skills, there is no problem in using those magical powers of the bloodline of the Heaven-Building Stone and the magical powers of the innate spiritual treasures.

As long as you get some more local skills, you will have a template to compare with, and it will not be difficult to adjust.

During these three months, Jia Hui was not in a hurry to find local skills. He is just understanding and familiarizing himself with these classics that he bought.

In this world, reading is also a kind of practice, which plays a great role in understanding the nature of the world.

There were still many years before the beginning of the Great Era, but Jia Hui found out that Grand Master Hong Xuanji's concubine Meng Bingyun was still alive.

This Meng Bingyun can be said to be the most amazing woman in the world. Although she met bad people in her life, all her Tao skills were wiped out, and she was killed by her husband in the end.

But this does not negate Meng Bingyun's outstanding calculation ability. This woman took away the luck of the last disciple, Yi Zi, for her son Hong Yi at the cost of her own life.

It can be said that at this point, Meng Bingyun surpasses everyone in the world. Even those ancient sun gods are not as good as Meng Bingyun.

Jia Hui now has enough time to make his own preparations. Anyway, he doesn't plan to make any big moves in this world.

This is the era that belongs to Yi Zi, and there is no need for other people to disrupt the situation, otherwise it will go against the trend of the times.

Li Qingzhao has been immersed in the classics of this world recently. Even the task of cooking is now in charge of Jia Hui.

Fortunately, Jia Hui's cooking skills were good, and he became a top chef after just using the small world of heaven to deduce it for a while.

In just a few months, Li Qingzhao's eyes became wiser.

If nothing else, Jia Hui could feel that Li Qingzhao's soul was much stronger.

"It's time to eat." Jia Hui cooked a few side dishes and then pulled Li Qingzhao out of the study.

This woman is simply thirsty for new civilization. If he hadn't become normal every night and knew how to make his man happy, Jia Hui would have thought that Li Qingzhao was turning into a nerd.

"Husband, I am about to finish reading the thousands of books in this room. I can finally relax," Li Qingzhao said with a smile.

Jia Hui breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be unhappy and said, "Miss Li, I think you have forgotten your husband because you have a book."

Li Qingzhao snorted and said with a smile, "Okay, I know you have worked hard these three months.

I won't be so busy in the future, and I will be here to serve you. "

In fact, Li Qingzhao was still very happy. Jia Hui was able to take care of the housework in these few months and let her concentrate on studying, which moved this woman very much.

You must know that Jia Hui is accustomed to enjoying the service of his wives and concubines in the small world.

Being able to work for a woman for such a long time, Li Qingzhao was the first to enjoy this kind of treatment.

The couple joked for a while, and Jia Hui said with a smile, "I'm going out to do something tonight. If everything goes well, you will have company in the future."

Li Qingzhao smiled slyly, "Do you want to pick flowers and ask willows tonight? Don't worry, I won't tell Sister Lin."

Jia Hui rolled his eyes. He was going to do business tonight.

It was extremely cold at night in Yujing City in winter, and there were only a few scattered pedestrians on the road.

Jia Hui's figure appeared silently in front of a luxurious mansion, and then he entered the mansion in a flash.

With Jia Hui's bloodline magical power and the martial arts honed from Zhu Rong's aura battle, it was simply too easy to avoid being discovered.

This mansion was the residence of Marquis Wu Wen of the then Grand Master Hong Xuanji. It was regarded as a wolf's den and a tiger's den by the experts in Yujing City. Over the years, countless assassins had shed blood in it.

These fallen masters have added another weight to Hong Xuanji's reputation as a saint in martial arts.

But Jia Hui didn't care at all, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to attract the attention of those old monsters who had been laying plans for tens of thousands of years. Hong Xuanji can be killed with just one finger.

Jia Hui's figure finally stopped in a small, remote courtyard.

This is located in the corner of the inner palace of the Hou Mansion. According to the rules, it is usually the place where concubines live.

The small courtyard was empty and deserted, with not even a single maid to serve him, which showed how unloved the master was.

Jia Hui sighed slightly in his heart. In the past, the most noble saint in the world, the Supreme Saint, was trapped by love and was willing to become a concubine. In the end, she was assassinated by her husband with the connivance of her husband.

Even standing outside the door, Jia Hui could feel that the woman in the room was exhausted.

"Miss Meng Bingyun, I am Jia Hui. I have taken the liberty of visiting you. Please atone for your sins." Jia Hui knocked on the door and said softly.

The atmosphere in the room obviously paused, and a faint female voice sounded, "My Taoist friend and I have never met each other, and now we are even more exhausted. I'm afraid I won't be able to receive you."

Jia Hui shook his head, "There is no need to receive Miss Meng, I am here for the girl's life."

On the tip of Jia Hui's finger, a pure white holy lotus mark bloomed, and it floated into the room.

"Miss Meng Bingyun, you are the most talented woman in the world, and your vision is unmatched by anyone, far above Meng Shenji.

If you are willing, this mark can preserve your true spirit, and even the Yang God cannot find it.

I really hope that Dream Girl can see with her own eyes the coming of that prosperous age. "

After saying this, Jia Hui turned around and left without any regret. As for what Meng Bingyun chooses, that's not important.

Even if this magnificent woman gives up, Jia Hui will not let her soul fly away.

With Meng Bingyun's talent, he should be able to figure this out.

As Jia Hui left, there was slight movement in the room.

In the bedroom, there was a beautiful woman who was half leaning on the bed, as gentle as jade, with a pale face.

Her hands grasped the quilt tightly, and even scratched the cloth. It could be seen that she was enduring a lot of pain.

This is Meng Bingyun, a saint from the previous generation and the most talented woman in the world.

For Taishangdao's plan, Meng Bingyun, under the arrangement of Meng Shenji, approached Hong Xuanji, the son of Daqian.

Unexpectedly, Meng Bingyun was impressed by Hong Xuanji's martial arts and literary talent, and eventually fell in love with him, and his Tao skills were broken.

It's just that Hong Xuanji has a mean temper, and for the sake of his own way, he finally chose to give up Meng Bingyun.

Meng Bingyun, even if his Taoism is broken, his martial arts at the level of a martial saint is enough to protect himself.

It was just that the person she had entrusted in her life was not a good person. After Hong Xuanji tacitly allowed Mrs. Zhao to poison and assassinate her, she finally became disheartened and took the highly poisonous Fenjin Powder. (End of chapter)