Qian Yiqun pushed the door open and entered.

The door may be the appearance of the entrance hall in his previous life, and Qian Yiqun can no longer remember it. It was just a strange style of decoration, reminding him that this was not the style of the Ming Dynasty. In a blink of an eye, the entrance hall turned into a long corridor, and there was no end at a glance. On the pink and white walls on both sides of the entrance hall, there was a row of walnut-colored doors.

The silver-shining round-headed handle seemed to summon Qian Yiqun to move it away.

Qian Yiqun walked to the nearest door and vaguely guessed that the person he might face would be his parents who had raised him for 19 years in his previous life. He took a deep breath and twisted his handle.

The door is open.

A cold wind blew from the door, swept across Qian Yiqun and wrapped him in it.

This is a quaint house with a row of low cabinets along the walls, and four or five women in the middle of the house, wearing deep clothes from the Wei and Jin Dynasties, shouting at a pregnant woman who was giving birth, as if she was encouraging, but it looked more like intimidation.

Qian Yiqun found that he did not cover the candlelight jumping behind him, which showed that he was definitely a peeper. However, he also knew very well that his mother in his previous life definitely did not give birth to him in this environment.

——It would be great if there is a fast forward...

Qian Yiqun was a little impatient. If his previous life was not arranged in order, then this scene was obviously the case when he was born in a certain life. However, it was really difficult for him to have a mother-son relationship with this woman, because whether it was blood or love, there was no relationship between the two.

The picture in front of him changed with Qian Yiqun's intentions, and it seemed that he had entered the fast forward mode. The child was born soon, his whole body was purple, his mouth and nose were tightly closed, as if the situation was not optimistic. The women who delivered the baby were making noise, but no sound fell into Qian Yiqun's ears.

Mute.

Finally, they lifted the baby upside down and thrust the butt.

Qian Yiqun accidentally entered into this strange scene and shivered.

In the dark, it seemed like a kind of pull, pulling Qian Yiqun to look out.

It seems like the sun is rising and there is a golden light.

——Brother is indeed very famous, and he has such auspicious signs in the early years!

Qian Yiqun watched the golden light outside become more and more prosperous, and had to turn his head away.

However, this golden light is nothing in the eyes of ordinary women. They are still slapping the butts of the newborn. It seems that this rescue measure has not made much progress since ancient times.

The golden light condensed into a ball of light, suspended at the door, slowly contracting, as if looking at the increasingly purple body.

——It’s okay if you’re late, how much does this mean? How can you be so picky?

Qian Yiqun looked at the golden light, then looked at the poor baby, and complained in his heart.

The golden light finally rushed towards the baby, enveloped it, and gradually penetrated into the skin.

The baby finally cried.

Qian Yiqun didn't hear the sound, but when he saw his wide mouth and trying hard to swell his chest and abdomen, he probably must have cried loudly.

Soon a man with a sword rushed in, picked up the baby, and giggled.

——It’s so cool to wear a sword at home!

Qian Yiqun shook his head helplessly, intending to quickly forward these great events to see who this young man was. He didn't remember the auspiciousness of his reincarnation in his previous life, but he knew that his birth in this life was extremely boring and had no vision at all.

Time walked rapidly under Qian Yiqun's control. In a blink of an eye, the child grew up, studied, and tied his hair. Then... One day, the 16-year-old boy suddenly raised his head and sighed after reading a book, and then stretched out a finger at Qian Yiqun.

Poke gently.

Countless voices rushed towards Qian Yiqun, completely pulling him into this strange world.

"This is your dream." The boy said.

Qian Yiqun was stunned and didn't know how to respond for a moment. Did he just smile lightly and then say: bingo, you guessed it right!

"Well! I was wrong." The boy said again: "It should be my dream."

The Three Lives Stone cannot make people travel through time and space, but only let people see the past life in their ancestors. All they see is not true, but just the history in their own nature.

From this perspective, the boy is just Qian Yiqun's memory of being covered with dust.

And this memory actually has a self-awareness and has become a personality that can talk to Qian Yi.

"Yes, it's my dream." Qian Yiqun finally smiled and said, "Who am I in this life? I look like a monk with a high level."

"It's easy to say," the young man looked sly, "I'm the one with the surname Guo and the name Jingchun."

Qian Yiqun choked.

Guo Pu and Guo Jingchun in his previous life!

No wonder I saw Guo Pu in Monk Yile's bowl, no wonder I was so sensitive to the Book of Fairy. Qian Yiqun seemed to have suddenly known a lot of things. However, he never had the special skills in divination, so he could not be reincarnated with his skills.

"Great Immortal..." Qian Yiqun suddenly realized that something was wrong with calling him this. However, Guo Pu's life was so charlatan that he actually became the ancestor of Feng Shui master. Could it be that he devoted himself to mysterious arts, which was purely the legacy of his previous life?

"Actually, I want to know how to use the five-color pen?" Guo Pu said: "You'll know when you keep reading."

Guo Pu did not return to that silent world, and a new Guo Pu appeared in the scene, as if he had no reaction to the two extra selves.

Qian Yiqun dared not go forward too fast, but just looked at Guo Pu's life and dating little by little, and finally saw that Guo Pu met Guo Gong from Hedong and had to teach nine volumes of "Qingnang Shu", which also included five-color pens.

As a Tongjie pen, the five-color pen is divided into five colors: white, red, yellow, blue and black. White can only travel through one world. When the red light appears, it can pass through. When the yellow light appears, it can pass through the future. When the blue light appears, it can go to thirty-three days. The appearance of the black light means that it opens a brand new world.

As Guo Pu grew older, his mysterious skills became more powerful. He used the Book of Traveling to various worlds, learned mysterious skills and secret techniques, and finally practiced blue light. Then he used the power of blue light to penetrate the worlds he had been to. His previous trip to Traveling to the immortals became a way out, and thus he got many amazing treasures.

"Where did I hide my baby in the end?" Qian Yiqun asked Guo Pu.

Guo Pu pointed at his hand: "Look, here."

In the scene, Guo Pu sat cross-legged, as if he had drunk too much wine just now. Judging from this situation alone, there was no mystery at all, until Guo Pu next to Qian Yiqun explained: "After I got drunk that day, I suddenly smelled the destiny, and appeared one after another, and finally knew where my destiny was."

In the scene, Guo Pu had already stood up, sighed to the sky, and used five-colored strokes to break the world and drilled in.

What follows is no longer in the memory of nature.

"What is it?" Qian Yiqun couldn't help but ask when he saw that the whole life was over, but he didn't see the Jade Hook Cave Heaven.

"Although 'I' should know, you don't know yet, so you have to trace the origin of the previous life." Guo Pu smiled and said, "Once you understand your past life, it will not be the memory of this life."

It's like a different person.
Chapter completed!