Chapter 1 Rebirth and Awakening
Liang Zifeng was originally a senior software engineer for a listed company. His god-level technical ability earned him an annual salary of over 500 million, but when he was 33 years old, he was diagnosed with lung cancer.
Liang Zifeng tried various treatments and even taught himself Chinese medicine. He studied under an old Chinese medicine doctor with high medical skills for a year, but he found that the effectiveness of Chinese medicine in treating cancer was really limited.
Finally, he chose traditional Chinese martial arts and metaphysics, and spent five years searching for folk masters. He learned a lot, including internal martial arts, ancient qigong, ancient yoga, etc. He also achieved some results, but he found that these could not save him. The cancer had already tended to spread.
Finally, he turned his attention to Taoist techniques, collected various classics himself, and even spent a huge amount of money to purchase various Taoist techniques. Perhaps it was because his comprehension was really high, and he achieved the Taoist principle of emptiness and enlightenment in one go.
When he was 40 years old, he realized a new visualization method from a broken lotus visualization picture, and with his many years of experience, he further deduced and improved it. After practicing, his mental state became much better, and the spread of cancer cells was actually suppressed.
Unfortunately, even with the suppression of visualization, Liang Zifeng only persisted until the age of 44.
Finally, as he was lying on the hospital bed, his method of visualization inexplicably broke through in his last moments of consciousness, allowing his mental power to break through the constraints of his body. Before he died, he felt an unprecedented visual experience, an experience similar to that of a God's perspective.
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When Liang Zifeng woke up again, he felt his head was dizzy and his eyelids felt like they were filled with lead. He also heard a familiar voice in his ears, which sounded a bit childish.
"It moved, it moved, I saw my second brother's eyelids move." This was the voice of a little boy, who sounded about six or seven years old.
"Really? Let me see? Huh? Second brother frowned, that's great." This was the voice of another little boy, who seemed to be about ten years old.
"Sanguo, Erguo, you're not going to poop anymore?" This is the voice of a little girl with a strong baby voice.
Liang Zifeng, who had just woken up, felt extremely thirsty and subconsciously made a sound of "water". However, after this sound was made, the surroundings suddenly became silent.
After a while, there was a commotion, and then the three children started talking incoherently. Liang Zifeng listened for a while before realizing that these children were shocked that he could speak, but they didn't understand why they called him second brother.
After closing his eyes and drinking a sip of water, Liang Zifeng felt his head becoming dizzy and he gradually fell asleep. He had a dream in which he turned into a fetus and was born and grew up.
Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, he behaved a little dully and never spoke. Until one day when he was 12 years old, he suddenly had a high fever and fell into a coma. The dream ended here.
Although the dream ended and Liang Zifeng did not wake up, his consciousness seemed to still be clear, making him understand one fact, that is, he was reborn.
In this life, his start did not seem to be very good. Instead, it could be said to be very miserable. His parents died suddenly of illness a year ago. His 14-year-old eldest brother worked in the county town, and no one knew what he did specifically, but he would ask people to bring back some food every ten days.
But what was not so good was that there had been no news from their eldest brother for a month. If no one brought them food, they would run out of food.
Liang Zifeng thought about his rebirth for a while and he had a guess, that was the breakthrough at the last moment of his previous life. His mental power enveloped his soul, and he should have remembered nothing after reincarnation.
But perhaps it was because of his mental power that the memories of his previous life were preserved. For some unknown reason, perhaps his mental power was not under his own control, and the memories inside were not released. Moreover, the memories were most likely stored in a soul and were also imprisoned by the mental power. This was also the reason why he had been suffering from dementia for 12 years.
Thinking of this speculation, Liang Zifeng thought that if the speculation was true, then he should be able to mobilize his mental power, so he subconsciously thought about it and wanted to look at the surrounding environment.
"Om~"
There seemed to be a buzzing sound in Liang Zifeng's mind, and then everything within a radius of ten meters around him was reflected in his mind. He once again felt the God's perspective, but compared to his previous life, the range was much smaller. In his previous life, he seemed to be able to see everything within a radius of one hundred meters.
From his spiritual power, he saw that he was not lying on the bed, but on a haystack. There were three children around him. He himself was also a child, who looked like he was less than 12 years old and was too thin. The other three children were also skin and bones.
I don’t know if it’s because we don’t have money to get a haircut, or if it’s the custom here, but the four children, including myself, all have long hair. Probably because we haven’t washed our hair for a long time, our hair is in clumps.
Let's take a look at where they live. There is a pile of straw as a sleeping place, a stove not far away, and a broken pot with a hole in it. There are a few wooden bowls next to the stove, and a pottery jar in the corner with some brown rice in it, about three pounds.
On the other side of the stove pit, there is a small water tank that is full of water. Next to the water tank is a tattered basket with an unknown plant in it, which should be a wild vegetable.
Next to the basket there was a wooden board with a notched kitchen knife on it and some other kitchen utensils nearby, but they were all broken.
The whole room was about 40 square meters, with mud walls and the only window, which had a missing piece of wood board, allowing the cool breeze from outside to continuously pour in.
Looking at the roof again, the wooden beams looked quite old. The roof was not covered with tiles but with thatch. I didn't know what had damaged it, but you could even see the stars outside in some places.
The magic of mental power lies in the fact that it can easily penetrate real objects. After passing through the wall, Liang Zifeng finally saw their house clearly. It was a real thatched house, and it was a dilapidated thatched house.
Within a radius of 10 meters, there was only their thatched hut and no other buildings. Liang Zifeng didn't know if there were other people living beyond 10 meters because his mental power couldn't see that far.
Gradually, Liang Zifeng fell asleep again. When he woke up again, it was already daybreak, but his younger brothers and sisters had not gotten up yet. In fact, they had already woken up, but in order to reduce consumption, they got up very late.
Liang Zifeng, feeling fully recovered, slowly climbed up. His other brothers and sisters looked over and also happily climbed up.