Liuyang Village.

Once covered with a white cloth, the whole village, old and young, waited for the food to be served.

Today is the funeral of Yang Laosan's family. The white-haired man is sending the black-haired man away. His son finally managed to support him until he graduated from college. However, not long ago, he accidentally fell into an abandoned and dry ancient well in the backyard and was already cold by the time he was fished out.

Yang Laosan's mother-in-law Liu Caiying was crying her heart out in the room.

Corner outside the house.

Yang Laosan was silent, smoking a homemade cheap dry cigarette.

Several relatives helped Zhang Luo greet him, and their eyes swept over the taciturn Yang Laosan. Some sighed, and some secretly mocked him.

After all, Yang Laosan was not an aborigine of Liuyang Village. He was a stinky Laojiu who came to the countryside more than thirty years ago and married into the Liu family. He had no skills and was in poverty all his life.

Few people in the village or outside the village thought highly of him.

As plates of dishes were served, the atmosphere became lively.

Indoor lobby.

A coffin was placed quietly, with no one else except the old mother Liu Caiying guarding it.

"The living beings in Nanyanbuti have strong natures and are difficult to control and conquer. This great Bodhisattva, for hundreds of thousands of kalpas, has been pulling out such living beings and liberating them early. Such sins repay people and even lead them to fall into the lower realms. The Bodhisattva uses expedient power to pull them out.

Based on the fundamental karma, we can understand what happened in the past life..."

His consciousness was groggy, and an ethereal and mysterious voice echoed.

In a dark coffin.

A trace of mysterious aura circulates, communicating with the void.

The body, which had been cold and stiff for a long time, gradually recovered under the nourishment of spiritual energy.

A few minutes later, Yang Xiaole suddenly opened his eyes.

Wow!

Push the coffin and rise!

Liu Caiying, who was crying and crying beside her and silently wiping away tears because of her dry throat, was startled, hiccupped and rolled her eyes and fainted.

Liu Caiyun, who was just about to enter the house to give saliva and food to her third sister, was stunned.

He stared blankly at the young man standing up in the coffin.

"ah--"

He screamed, threw everything in his hand, turned around in panic and ran out the door.

"It's bad! Yang Xiaole's coffin board can no longer hold it!"

This sentence made the villagers eating and drinking outside stunned. The air became silent, and then burst into laughter.

"Young girl from the Liu family, you are quite good at joking, laughing, laughing... Oh my god! Damn it——!"

Lao Li, who was sitting at the nearest table next door, smiled and joked. However, before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Xiaole walking out of the room in a daze.

A crowd of people jumped on their backs.

Everyone stood up and ran away noisily, looking at the Yang family's door in surprise.

Yang Laosan, who was smoking a dry cigarette, was stunned.

When I saw my son standing there, I was a little confused for a moment and rubbed my eyes hard.

"Dad, what kind of happy event are you doing?"

Yang Xiaole looked around blankly.

"Le, Le'er, you, are you a human or a ghost now?"

After a while, Yang Laosan's throat became dry and he struggled to speak.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Of course I am a human being. Look, I still have a shadow, flesh and blood, and body temperature."

Yang Xiaole was halfway through talking, and looked around in surprise, and found that

There were white flowers, white ribbons, and a large wreath. When I turned around, I saw a black and white photo of him on the table at the end of the hall.

His face froze and his consciousness became confused, "I...I died? Then how come I'm alive again?"

Just when I thought of this, my head hurt, and a chaotic consciousness emerged, leaking some information.

Adding the mark of heaven?

Fusion resurrection?

Is the ancient well in the backyard of your home the center of dragon veins?

Is the mark of heaven remaining in it?

The previous Tiandao was shattered and fell due to unknown reasons, and then a new Tiandao was born in a state of chaos. He was selected as the successor?

The law of heaven opens the ancient well barrier? The ancient well barrier is actually connected to the ancient world of cultivation?

In that world of cultivation, he has the ability to strengthen his body to the supreme level, making him particularly resistant to beatings?

He can also travel back and forth through ancient wells, and can set rules to restrict other creatures' perception and entry into the opponent's position?

What kind of nonsense is this?

Isn’t it too unscientific?!

Wait, with all of this, doesn't it mean that he might be able to make the first pot of gold with this!? Become a villain across two worlds? Or be a boss who exploits and rises to immortality?

No, no, I'm afraid this Heavenly Dao will bring other dangers. It's not easy to cultivate a newly emerged chaotic Heavenly Dao without even thinking about it. What will happen? Being chased by a big brother in cultivation? Being oppressed by real powerful people?

Town government...

Yang Xiaole was feeling dizzy and completely confused. He didn't want to think too much and just dealt with the funeral banquet in front of him.

…

Half an hour later, the news that Yang Laosan's son had come back to life spread throughout the village.

Many people who had been ashamed of the Yang family felt uneasy and guilty of committing crimes.

More people still believe that that bullshit doctor misdiagnosed and almost cost his life.

The others had no intention or courage to continue having the funeral banquet at Yang Laosan's house.

Even Liu Caiying's eldest brother Liu Jiacheng and second sister Liu Caiyun did not dare to stay longer and hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

As for the fourth sister Liu Caishui, she never came back after marrying into a wealthy family in the city.

Liu Caiying, who fainted, woke up soon after.

I cried bitterly while holding my son in my arms, crying with joy.

Yang Laosan's family of three cleared the table, heated up some dishes, and had a great time.

At night, Yang Xiaole wanted to explore the chaos in his mind, but he was overwhelmed by the huge amount of information suddenly released and fainted.

At night in the countryside, there were howls one after another, and the native dogs were trembling in the corners. The next day, the old women got up to cook, and the old men went to work in the fields tremblingly.

Ordinary ordinary life.

When I woke up dizzy, my body that was resurrected after death still had some difficulty in moving.

For the next half month, Yang Xiaole kept digesting the information in his mind, while taking a walk every day to rehabilitate his stiff muscles.

Mental strength is enhanced by training with huge amounts of information.

The noisy incidents gradually subsided. Although Yang Xiaole still encountered some strange looks when walking in the village, everyone was basically used to it.

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Noticing any differences, I just felt that Yang Xiaole seemed confident and energetic. He probably had a change of temper after dying once, but no one took him seriously.

But no one knows that Yang Xiaole is not what he used to be!

On the night of the 27th, after more than half a month, Yang Xiaole's soul condensed and his body completely recovered. He finally digested and accepted all the information in his mind.

From now on, he will be the "Dao of Heaven"!

For more than half a month, Yang Xiaole has been conducting experiments to compare the information obtained in his mind. After the experiment, he found that what he learned from the chaotic consciousness on the day he was resurrected was basically true.

A space in the backyard, with the ancient well as the eye, overlaps with the projection of the early stage of the pseudo-immortal world when the mark of heaven was born. Only he, the "Tiandao", can enter, and it is decided who can perceive and enter the pseudo-immortal world.

Without his permission, others would not be able to access this area.

And because of his fusion with the Dao of Heaven, he treats the entire space in the backyard like his body, and can clearly perceive all details.

Absolute control of the field!

However, this area currently only covers the backyard, and will expand in the future with the growth of "Tiandao".

With clumsy development and concealment first, Yang Xiaole directly set up the pseudo-fairyland realm in the backyard so that only he could perceive it.

The backyard of his family's farmhouse has become a pseudo-immortal world for cultivators and powerful practitioners to achieve breakthroughs and ascension. Fortunately, except for him, others can enter the backyard, but cannot enter this small world, so there is no need to worry about any unexpected troubles.

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To be continued...