The Celestial Wolf Continent is vast and boundless. In the center of the Celestial Wolf Continent lies the Celestial Wolf Mountains, stretching north to south and dividing the continent in two. The Celestial Wolf Continent is named after the Celestial Wolf Mountains. Around the Celestial Wolf Mountains are dozens of kingdoms and empires that rely on them for support.

According to ancient records, this was once a vast plain. One day, a celestial wolf from the sky fell and died here. Over time, the dead wolf transformed into mountains. Whether this is true or not is unknown. The people of the Celestial Wolf Continent just treat it as a joke. A celestial wolf tens of thousands of miles long? If that were true, with one strike he could probably sink the entire continent! It's simply impossible.

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　　Niu Jiao Village, located on the outskirts of the Tianlang Mountain Range, is a remote mountain village belonging to the Tian Lan Kingdom. On the edge of the village, a middle-aged woman in her forties and a child about ten years old stood in front of a dilapidated thatched hut, as if anxiously waiting for something.

After a moment, a man in his fifties walked out of the house.

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“Master Lin.... Master Lin, how is my little Feng doing?” Seeing the middle-aged man come out, the middle-aged woman and the young boy hurried over, anxiously asked.

"Alas, Ye Feng's meridians are severed, and his breath is faint. Ye family girl, prepare for the aftermath!" Hearing the two's questions, the middle-aged man sighed.

"Are you talking about me?"

At this time, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old on the bed in the thatched hut slowly opened his eyes, a hint of confusion appeared on his face. He thought for a moment, then closed his eyes again, pondering to himself: "That's not right, it's not talking about me. My meridians are not broken. Although my Qi is weak, it's far from being nonexistent!"

"Well, then it's not about me, it must be someone with the same name!" After figuring this out, the young man shook his head and muttered to himself.

Having thought of this, the young man no longer paid attention to the voices from outside.

“This isn't my own home, this is the clinic from that village, right? It’s so dilapidated! But after the disaster, having a place to live all by yourself isn't bad at all!” The boy finished speaking and turned to look around. Seeing that everything in the room was very old and even the windows didn't have a single piece of paper stuck on them, he thought to himself.

“I’m so thirsty!” Only then did the young man realize his mouth was dry, as if it were about to smoke.

At this time, Ye Feng, who was sitting on the bed, saw a teapot on the table in the center of the room, so he got off the bed.

“Ugh.......” The boy had just taken a step when his face twisted in pain. He gasped and secretly thought to himself, “Damn it, this flood was really something else, but at least I'm alive!”

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and came to the table, picking up the teapot and pouring it straight into his mouth.

"Crack..." The boy was filling a water bottle when the lid suddenly fell to the ground with a sharp sound.

To this, Ye Feng didn't care. His voice was about to smoke, who cared about a water bottle cap!

He didn't care, but the middle-aged woman wiping tears outside the door, the young boy and the middle-aged man who was just about to step out, they couldn't help but care after hearing the commotion inside.

So the three of them were taken aback for a moment, glanced at each other, and together pushed open the door and came into the room.

Uh..........

The three people who entered the room saw Ye Feng pouring water with a teapot, and suddenly they all gasped and froze.

Especially that middle-aged man, he had just shown Ye Feng, his breath was very weak, and he could die at any time. He was very confident about this, so seeing Ye Feng drink water directly stunned him.

Ye Feng was also taken aback by the sudden intrusion of the three, especially when he saw that they seemed to be wearing clothes like those from ancient China. He couldn't help but wonder what was going on.

If he hadn't seen the three people's expressions, knowing they didn't seem sick, he would have thought they were living in a mental hospital.

"Who are you guys? I'm just having a drink, no need to stare at me like that!" Ye Feng said with confusion, looking at the three people.

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"Ah! Xiao Feng, my son, you're finally awake, you scared me to death....... " Ye Feng's words instantly startled the three people who were standing there, especially the middle-aged woman in front of them. After hearing Ye Feng's words, she quickly walked up to Ye Feng and grabbed his arm with trembling hands.

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When Ye Feng heard this middle-aged woman claiming to be his mother, he felt that she might have been driven mad. Her son should have died in the flood and she may have mistaken him for her son.

He wanted to break away from this middle-aged woman, but seeing her sad expression, for some reason, he felt a surge of sympathy in his heart. Especially when the woman spoke with concern, it actually brought a warm feeling to his heart.

“Ah...” Ye Feng was about to comfort this woman, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a surge of information suddenly flooded into his mind, making his head feel like it was going to burst, and the words he wanted to say were swallowed back.

At this time, Ye Feng's entire face became ferocious and terrifying. In an instant, he felt a roar in his head, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

“Master Lin, Master Lin, you have to see what’s wrong with Xiao Feng......” Seeing Ye Feng faint, the woman instantly became distraught, frantically shaking the middle-aged man's arm and saying.

"Carry him to the bed!" After reacting, the middle-aged man hadn't spoken a word. He just stared at Ye Feng. Only after hearing the woman's words did he speak and give an order.

When Master Lin finished speaking, the teenage boy beside the woman quickly stepped forward, picked up Ye Feng, and put him on the bed.

“Lin......” The young boy put Ye Feng on the bed and opened his mouth to ask, but before he could finish his words, the middle-aged man waved his hand at him, telling him to stay silent.

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“Could I have been mistaken just now? Impossible! But what is going on?” Master Lin racked his brains, unable to figure out what was happening.

“Master Lin, how is Xiao Feng doing?”

“Yes! Master Lin, how is my brother?”

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Seeing that Master Lin had finished his examination, the woman and the young man both began to ask questions.

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"He's fine....... He'll be alright after a little rest!" Indeed, right now Ye Feng just had some weakness in his body, nothing else was seriously wrong.

Master Lin finished speaking and then got up and hurriedly left the place.

He didn't want to stay any longer, otherwise if the two of them asked, he wouldn't know how to answer the question about how his diagnoses before and after were so different.

"Thank goodness! Xiao Hao, let's go out! Let your brother rest for a while!" Hearing that her son was fine, the woman prayed two words and said to the boy of about ten years old, and they left the room together.

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Actually, Ye Feng was already awake at this time, but he didn't open his eyes. He was also very shocked at this moment, making him not know what to do, because he had actually traveled through time.

Just now, he was in pain because he had absorbed a memory, but it wasn't his own; it belonged to the original owner of this body.

What's going on here? Is this like Zhuangzi dreaming of being a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of being Zhuangzi? Even Ye Feng couldn't tell.

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He was a renowned acupuncturist, known as the "Holy Hand of Hua Xia" from the country of Hua Xia on the planet Earth. He was the youngest of the five most celebrated acupuncturists in history.

He was vacationing at a resort in the mountains, when suddenly one night a devastating disaster struck. Floods, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions hit one after another. He was instantly engulfed by hundreds of meters high waves, and unexpectedly found himself transported to this world. Let me know if you have more text you'd like me to translate! ?

And the owner of this body he occupies is also named Ye Feng, a villager from this Niujiao Village. The middle-aged woman just now was his mother, Ling Wanrong, in his previous life, and the young man was his younger brother, Ye Hao.

His memory held a vague image of a tall figure, presumably his father from his past life named Ye Chenshan. However, he couldn't make out his features.

Ye Feng's memory contained bits and pieces of his past life from childhood to adulthood, as well as memories of his mother sewing and mending for others to support their family.

If just now Ye Feng still seemed like a spectator, now he feels that he has been completely integrated into it. He even replaced himself with that Ye Feng. Although his family is poor, having his mother's care makes him feel very happy.

After he poured his feelings into it, he instantly felt that the slight distance that had existed between them when they merged before disappeared in an instant, and their memories instantly blended into one.

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Although he is in the dominant position, Ye Feng's past memories have completely merged. It can be said that the two are now inseparable.

Ye Feng once stood at the pinnacle, so after this fusion, Ye Feng no longer had that youthful naiveté. Instead, he possessed an air of calmness that belied his age.

He now understands that the middle-aged man was telling the truth about his severed meridians and weak qi. However, when he occupied this body, he had fully recovered. If it weren't for the fact that his body was still relatively weak, he would probably be as healthy as anyone else.

And this world was even more beyond his expectations. This world was vastly different from Earth. It was a world where martial power reigned supreme, where strength was the foundation of everything. Without power, everything else was meaningless.

Ye Feng was tested at the age of ten and found to have narrow and fragile meridians, making it impossible for him to cultivate martial arts. However, his younger brother, Ye Hao, was tested at the age of six and found to have wide and expansive meridians, making him a martial arts prodigy.

If it's just about cultivating martial power, in the initial stage, you need a large amount of flesh and blood to replenish your qi and blood. Otherwise, even the most talented person would be unable to achieve anything.

Their mother, an ordinary woman, even if she tried her best, couldn't afford to support two sons who were cultivators. Especially since Ye Feng had a narrow meridian, if he wanted to cultivate, the expenses would be ten or even dozens of times that of others. It was naturally impossible for them to afford it.

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Although his mother didn't say anything, she just asked her son to cultivate. But Ye Feng saw that his mother came back every day, so tired she could barely walk, and only ate some vegetables every day. So he gave up the path of cultivation and went to work to earn money to support his younger brother in cultivating.

As his younger brother grew older, his needs increased. To ease the burden on their mother, Ye Feng resolutely joined a "Flying Tigers" squad made up of small family businesses.

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