I don’t know if it was his own illusion, but Xue Lizhen always felt that Zhou Jiu seemed a little different at this moment. He stood there like a mountain with a robe with wide sleeves. If he was wearing an ancient long robe with wide sleeves, he would be a wise man.

But now Zhou Jiu is just wearing a school uniform. Although his face looks a little serious, he is inevitably filled with a hint of tenderness. If he is coupled with his messy and greasy hair, which has not been washed for several days, the effect will be completely reversed.

When the students heard this, they were stunned at first, then they opened their mouths and burst into laughter.

One of the boys shouted: "Zhou Jiu, you are so awesome. I, Jiang Yuexuan, admire you so much. Awesome. You are the first one who dares to speak to Teacher Liu. But then again, if Teacher Liu doesn't kneel down, do you really want her to destroy both body and spirit? Hahahaha."

The students were making noises even louder. They all knew that Zhou Jiu liked spoofs the most, but he didn't expect that his spoofs had reached a higher level this time. What do they say? Have you read too many novels about cultivating immortals?

Liu Jiali also looked dull. This brat actually wanted her to kneel down. Over the past year, if she hadn't been to go to visit her home from time to time to help Zhou Jiu's family, he would have been fired long ago.

Unexpectedly, this kid not only did not have any gratitude, but also used his funny tricks on her.

Liu Jiali's nose felt sour and she almost burst into tears. She felt so angry that she turned around and pushed the crowd away and ran out.

Xue Lizhen glared at Zhou Jiu and was about to catch up with him. Zhou Jiu suddenly screamed and squatted on the ground with a thump. He hugged his head with both hands, his face extremely painful, and there were bursts of roars like wild beasts in his mouth.

At this time, the bell rang, and the students mumbled and returned to the classroom reluctantly.

Seeing that Zhou Jiu was in a bad situation, Xue Lizhen was about to help Zhou Jiu, but Zhou Jiu suddenly stood up, without saying a word, turned around and entered the classroom.

This class is Xue Lizhen's Chinese class. He had just put the simulation papers on the podium. After class, he sent them one by one.

Zhou Jiu's seat was in the last row. When the papers were sent to his hands, he stared at the papers on the table without any intention of writing.

Xue Lizhen sighed inwardly. Over the past year, Zhou Jiu's condition has basically been like this every time he takes the exam, and he has become accustomed to it.

But Xue Lizhen had no idea that Zhou Jiu was having a huge change in his mind at this time.

He wasn't he in the Yuzhen Dao Palace and was about to go to the Pinggong Pavilion to evaluate the level of martial arts. Why did he come here in a blink of an eye? Where is this? Who are these people in front of him? Why do he look more and more like his private school when he was in a mundane time?

After a chaotic mind, many messages came in a flood, making him feel overwhelmed. However, he had his own magic tricks to calm down. After silently reciting the meditation technique several times, he finally sorted out the memories mixed in his mind, and then his face became a little gloomy and unstable.

His original name was Zhou Yi, but the original owner of this body is Zhou Jiu, one, the first number, nine, and the extreme number. Is this a coincidence or destiny?

This method of possessing souls is like taking over the body, but if the body is taken over, it is extremely difficult to succeed when the person who is taken over the body is still alive. The battle for taking over the body is a battle for the true spirit of the soul. Outsiders often cannot defeat the original owner of the body. After all, in the sea of ​​consciousness, in most cases, the original owner of the body is the most powerful.

This has nothing to do with the cultivation of the person who seizes the body, but only with the strength of the souls and willpower of both sides. This is also known as the common battle in the world of cultivation. It has a terrifying battle. Only one of the sides of the battle can live, and the loser will destroy both body and spirit.

But he succeeded effortlessly, which shows that the original owner of this body was actually dead, or at least on the verge of death, and his soul was extremely weak, which made his soul invasion so smoothly.

But he still couldn't figure out how all this was done.

Forget it, since you can't figure it out, just put it aside first, and it's better to see where it is here first.

It doesn't matter if this check is done, his face suddenly becomes very exciting.

This world is called Earth, and the place he lives in is South China City, Xiaguo, a small fourth-tier city.

I have never heard of the earth. Is it located in the small fairy world?

He subconsciously sensed the spiritual energy around him, and the next moment, he almost exclaimed in surprise.

Not only did there be no trace of spiritual energy around them, but a trace of decayed and decaying breath was revealed. He thought this was the small fairy world, but now he realized that he was very wrong.

This is definitely not a small fairy world, nor can it be a spiritual world, it is a certain mundane world. No, he had gone down to the mundane world with his master before. Although the spiritual energy there is thin, at least it can sense vitality. But what's going on here?

Zhou Jiu's face suddenly changed. Could it be that this is the legendary wasteland?

The so-called waste realm is an interface where spiritual energy was absorbed by monks in ancient times. The final result of this interface is often the result of beings, the vitality becomes less and less, and it will naturally disappear in the end.

From this we can see that if a monk reaches the aborted realm, it will probably be the most terrible punishment he can imagine. Not only will he cut off his path to ascension, but his cultivation will also be absorbed by the interface and decline day by day. One day he will become a mortal and become a piece of loess.

At that time, don’t talk about immortality. Even if you ask the master to escort some true spirit into the six realms of reincarnation, it is impossible.

Zhou Jiu's face changed drastically. He quickly flipped through all the memories of the original owner of this body, then sighed inwardly and became stunned.

Zhou Jiu's life seemed ordinary to him. His father was the chairman of a sole listed company in South China, named Zhou Tianming.

His mother is a full-time housewife named Zhao Xueyi.

Before he was seventeen, he could be said to be carefree. People in the school, including teachers, were not particularly clear about his life experience. Zhou Tianming had allowed him to spend more than ten years of student life in a very low-key manner.

The turning point at home happened when the beginning of the senior year of high school. Zhou Tianming inexplicably suffered a strange disease and died in just half a month. Because it was too sudden, Zhou Jiu and Zhao Xueyi were not prepared for it.

At the same time, Zhou Tianming's company was suddenly announced to be taken over by a woman named Huang Hanyue. She even took out a document signed by Zhou Tianming, which clearly stated that if something happened to Zhou Tianming, the company would be inherited by Huang Hanyue, and there was no mention of Zhou Jiu and his son.

Zhao Xueyi was dissatisfied and sued the court. The final judgment was that Huang Hanyue won the case. If it weren't for their house being purchased by Zhao Xueyi's parents and given the dowry for his daughter to get married, he had been forgot to handle the transfer procedures for many years, and even this would have been taken back as the company's property.

But in the end, the house was still not preserved.
Chapter completed!