A rare earthquake, never seen in history, broke out in the Gobi Desert. As a result of the earthquake, the world's largest and deepest crack appeared.

Half a year later, an expedition team composed of many countries explored the depths of the crack. However, a sudden underground fire burned most of the explorers to death, and the remaining people lost contact in panic.

At the moment of the underground fire, Xu Ziyan was pushed into a cave by someone. There was a steep landslide in the cave. Xu Ziyan rolled down all the way. I don't know how long she slid down, and she lost consciousness in the end.

The faint sound of crying woke Xu Ziyan up, and her eyelids were heavy and she couldn't open them. But I heard a woman crying and a man sighing in grief.

Xu Ziyan's head hurt, and she tried hard to recall what happened. She remembered that she rolled down from the cave and finally lost consciousness. When I regained consciousness in the blur, I seemed to be lying in a square. In front of me was a tall statue of a woman. Then the eyes of the statue suddenly emitted light, shining on me. Suddenly, there was something called "inheritance" in my consciousness, and then I fainted again.

So, where am I now? Who is the crying woman and the sighing man?

Xu Ziyan wanted to open her eyes, but she had no strength in her body. After brewing for a long time, she slightly opened her eyelids. The room was very dim and I couldn't see anything clearly. I just vaguely saw a middle-aged woman sitting in front of me, crying with her head down.

With a "creak", Xu Ziyan felt the door open. Then a shadow flashed in, and then an old voice said:

"Xu Guang, now Zi Yan is dead, according to the rules of the clan, the three acres of land allocated to Zi Yan will be handed over to the clan tomorrow."

The man who sighed just now whispered: "Just do what the village chief said!"

"Ah~"

The old voice sighed, shook his head, turned and left the room.

"Zi Yan? Still surnamed Xu? The same name as me? Are you talking about me?"

Some memory fragments suddenly emerged in Xu Zi Yan's mind. It was a memory that did not belong to her. After reading those memories, Xu Zi Yan knew that she had traveled through time and space, and traveled through time and space in the body of a fifteen-year-old girl.

This continent is different from the world she came from. It is a world of cultivation. The girl she possessed is also called Xu Zi Yan. The Xu family is a super family on the cultivation continent. However, super families naturally have the sadness of super families. Xu Zi Yan's parents are people who cannot practice, so their status is naturally very low. They can only live in a very remote village far away from the center of the family. After arriving in such a village, they were basically abandoned by the family. Even if there was a person who could practice cultivation in the offspring, no one cared, and no one knew about it. Who would care about the offspring of mortals without spiritual roots?

In my memory, when Xu Ziyan was crossing the bridge, she was startled by a big yellow dog and fell into the water. When she was rescued, she was dead, but she was possessed by her own soul. After a while, Xu Ziyan had recovered some strength and slowly opened her eyes. After turning her neck slightly, she saw the middle-aged woman crying in front of the bed and the middle-aged man sitting on a chair not far away.

Xu Ziyan turned her head and moved the shabby bed under her. The bed board creaked, startling the crying middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman looked at Xu Ziyan and her body froze. After a while, she called softly:

"Yan'er?"

Xu Ziyan felt embarrassed. She didn't know how to address the person in front of her, so she had to grin with difficulty and reveal a smile.

"Yan'er!"

The middle-aged woman threw herself on Xu Ziyan, hugged her tightly, and burst into tears. This cry was so deep that the sky was dark and the lungs were torn apart. It also made Xu Ziyan feel sad and her heart was broken. In her previous life on Earth, Xu Ziyan was an orphan who had never experienced the love of her parents. Now that she was hugged by the woman in front of her and cried like this, she felt the love from the bottom of her heart, and her eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Yan'er!"

The man had stood in front of the bed at some point, his big hands trembling constantly, and tears streaming down his face.

Xu Ziyan was so sad about the two people crying that she just wanted to say a few words of comfort. But she was very weak, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted again.

When she woke up again, she was fed a bowl of porridge in a daze, and then fainted again in a daze. When she woke up again, it was already dawn.

The room was quiet. I guess Xu Ziyan's parents went to work in the fields. Xu Ziyan struggled to get off the bed and felt that her body had recovered a lot. Looking around, she felt bitter. There was nothing in the room, only a broken bed, and it was very poor. With hope, Xu Ziyan pushed open the door and walked out. She looked into the room opposite, which was also empty. At this time, there were only four words left in Xu Ziyan's heart: penniless.

With a creak, the gate was opened. The middle-aged couple walked in, saw Xu Ziyan standing on the ground, and hurriedly threw down the things in their hands and walked forward. Xu Ziyan's mother hugged Xu Ziyan in her arms, and said in a heart-wrenching and reproachful tone:

"Yan'er, you haven't recovered yet, why are you going out? Hurry up and lie down on the bed."

Feeling the unprecedented care, Xu Ziyan's heart warmed up and she whispered, "Mom, I'm fine!"

"Yan'er, you caught a cold after falling into the water. You should rest well and don't collapse again."

Xu Ziyan's father also supported Xu Ziyan's shoulders. Xu Ziyan felt warm in her heart and bowed her head gently and said:

"Yeah."

Days passed, and Xu Ziyan's body had already fully recovered. On weekdays, she helped her parents do some things, and then locked herself in the house to practice.

Can Xu Ziyan practice? The answer is yes. In addition to the memory of herself and the original Xu Ziyan, Xu Ziyan's consciousness has another memory, which is the inheritance that Xu Ziyan got in another space, the Gobi crack on the earth. In the inheritance, Xu Ziyan knew that it was a legacy left by a sect called "Dan Fu Zong". In addition to a set of skills called "Shui Bing Jue" in the inheritance, the rest are methods of refining pills and making talismans.

Xu Ziyan's spiritual power is not lacking. The spiritual power of two lives allows Xu Ziyan to quickly enter the practice. What makes Xu Ziyan feel fortunate is that she can actually practice "Shui Bing Jue".

So it is certain that Xu Ziyan has spiritual roots, and they are water spiritual roots. Otherwise, she would not be able to practice "Shui Bing Jue", a water-based skill. What surprised Xu Ziyan even more was that her spiritual roots seemed to be of high grade, because she found that her progress in practice was very fast.

In three months, she has already drawn Qi into her body and reached the first level of Qi Refining.

One day, Wang Po from the village came to the house and locked her mother in the house, not knowing what to say. After Wang Po left, her mother came to Xu Ziyan's room, held her hand with a gloomy face and said:

"Yan'er, the village chief asked Wang Po to propose marriage, and wants you to marry the village chief's second son."

Xu Ziyan was shocked, looked up at her mother in front of her, and then looked at her father standing at the door, and felt sad. She knew what kind of person the village chief's second son was, a mentally retarded young man who was almost a fool.

"Am I going to marry a fool and spend my whole life in this dilapidated village? No! I'm not willing!"

Thinking of this, Xu Ziyan's eyes became firm, and she whispered to her parents: "Dad, Mom, I don't want to get married!"

"Alas~~"

Xu sighed lightly, and Xu Guang's expression also dimmed. How could the couple be willing to marry their beloved baby to a fool? But as people living at the bottom of society, how could they resist their own destiny! Looking at the gloomy expressions of her parents, Xu Ziyan suddenly moved in her heart, remembering that she was a person with spiritual roots, and now she is already in the first level of Qi Refining Period. In this cultivation continent, strength is respected. The people in the village where she lives are all abandoned by their families. There is no one who can practice. Even the village chief is only at the eighth level of the acquired cultivation. Should I tell my parents that I have spiritual roots and then leave the village with them?

But Xu Ziyan suddenly had an idea. She came to this world and suddenly had a pair of parents. Although they moved her with their love for her, she did not really accept each other in her heart. She was thinking, why not use this incident to test how much the parents in this world love her. So, Xu Ziyan firmed her expression and said softly:

"Dad, Mom! I won't marry!"

The room fell silent, and the atmosphere was very depressing. It seemed that the air became stagnant and heavy, making people breathless. Finally, Xu stammered and whispered:

"Her father, what do you think?"

"Alas! Since Yan'er doesn't want to, then don't marry! But I'm afraid we won't be able to live in the village in the future."

"Does the village chief dare to drive us out of the clan?" Xu said in surprise.

Xu Guang's face was full of bitterness, and his expression was gloomy. "I'm afraid it's not just as simple as driving us out of the clan. Have you forgotten what happened to the Zhang family next door?"

"Can he kill us for this?" Xu began to tremble all over.

"Alas! People like us who can't contribute to the family have no value in living. The village chief is the sky here. If he wants this, who dares to say no here. Okay, pack up your things immediately, and we will escape from the village today."

"But will the village chief let us escape?" Xu asked worriedly.

"We'll run away at midnight. Whether we can escape or not depends on fate, right?"

After saying that, Xu Guang pulled Xu out of Xu Ziyan's room to pack up. Xu Ziyan looked at the two old men's backs that suddenly became hunched, and she was moved. She had completely accepted her parents in this life, but she was also full of fear for the future.