I Have Countless Swords

The patient has regained consciousness and can be returned to the ward. "

The masked man wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and said.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of Zhou Xuanji began to rotate, and he turned his head to look in a daze.

This is……

Nurse?

I am dreaming?

Zhou Xuanji thought at a loss, only to feel a splitting headache.

He occasionally thinks about the memory of his past life, but since he realized the meaning of Taoism, his concern for the past life has faded.

after awhile.

He was pushed into the ward by two nurses. He turned his head to look, and there were two vacant beds next to him.

The sun shines through the window, so bright and warm.

This real feeling doesn't feel like a dream at all.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, and after the two nurses hung up the water bottles and left, he slowly sat up.

He leaned against the bedside wall, examining his body.

He found that he was wearing blue and white striped sick clothes, and the holy energy in his body completely disappeared, but as he woke up, the world map began to provide him with holy energy continuously to help him repair his severely injured body.

"what happened?"

Zhou Xuanji muttered to himself, his black pupils flashing purple light.

Is he reborn again?

But if he was reborn, why would he be in a hospital that looks like a modern city?

The most important thing is that his world map and cultivation realm are still there.

Even the twenty-fourth rank Xuan Qinglian is still there, but his soul has been severely damaged, and spiritual sense cannot penetrate it.

"Sword Spirit."

He called out in his heart.

"Sword Master." Sword Spirit replied.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and asked, "What's going on? I'm in some kind of illusion?"

Sword Spirit said: "No, it should be in the real world, it's just very strange, although your body fits your soul, it is not your previous body, the current body has begun to merge with the previous body, this phenomenon unprecedented."

Its tone is as icy as ever, with no emotional swings.

Zhou Xuanji fell into deep thought.

"What did fate do to me before?" he continued to ask in his heart.

"It drives you out of the heavenly universe with some kind of power, and then, your physical body merges with this body without rejection."

Sword Spirit's answer made Zhou Xuanji's eyes widen.

Could it be that fate knew where he came from, and so drove him back to where he came from?

impossible!

What power is this?

Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Xuanji's forehead, he couldn't imagine how fate did it.

Just when he was disturbed and confused, a middle-aged woman rushed in.

The middle-aged woman was dressed in ordinary modern clothes, had a chubby body, had her hair tied with a rubber band, and had an ordinary face.

She was carrying a plastic bag with fruit in it.

She put the plastic bag next to her, her eyes were rosy, but her face was deliberately stern.

"Stinky boy! Do you dare to play games all night again? Isn't it because you lost your job, so it's necessary to give up on yourself like this?"

The middle-aged woman stood by the bed and scolded angrily, her voice a little sharp.

Zhou Xuanji was in a trance and looked at her blankly.

Isn't this her mother Xu Shu in her previous life?

Could it be that he was really beaten back by fate?

Xu Shu kept scolding him, and at the end, she covered her face and burst into tears.

"If you die, how can I live!"

Hearing her choked voice, Zhou Xuanji was also inexplicably sad.

But he is a tyrant after all, and he has already experienced life and death, and his mentality will soon calm down.

He asked, "How long have I been in the hospital?"

Xu Shu wiped away her tears and said, "Three days, the doctor has already issued a critical illness notice, and I almost committed suicide to accompany you!"

She was full of resentment, then opened the plastic bag and began to peel apples for Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, still not understanding the current situation.

In the face of fate, he has no power to resist.

He thought he could threaten his fate.

Destiny is so strong, there are indeed countless opportunities to obliterate him, but he did not take action. Could it be that what fate said was true, and Ren Niming was lying to him?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Xu Shu moved a chair not far away, peeled an apple, and talked about what happened after he fell into a coma.

No matter how worried they were and how much they spent.

Zhou Xuanji didn't listen.

He might be excited to be the first reincarnation.

But he has lived for five hundred years, got married and had children, and rescued Empress Zhaoxuan from the underworld. He has experienced too many things.

Facing the current scene, he was just a little emotional.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"What are you doing, you just woke up. The doctor said that you will have weakness in your limbs and need to rest and recuperate!"

Xu Shu put down the fruit knife and apple in her hand and said anxiously.

She reached out to pull Zhou Xuanji onto the bed, but found that she couldn't.

Zhou Xuanji smiled slightly and said, "You...Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."

The holy power is recovering. Although he is now seriously injured, he is still not comparable to mortals.

Xu Shu was stunned, she was amazed by Zhou Xuanji's smile.

Why does she think her son has changed?

The facial features are obviously the same as before, but they look a lot more handsome, especially those eyes, which are bright and piercing.

The spirit of the whole person is completely different from before, making her feel indescribable.

Zhou Xuanji walked to the window and looked out. Below were the green trees on the street. Cars came and went, and from afar, he saw that there were many high-rise buildings, one after another.

Looking at this reinforced concrete city, he took a deep breath.

"Am I really back?"

He muttered to himself, he was not flustered.

As for the 24th rank Xuan Qinglian is still there, he doesn't need to worry.

Xu Shu walked up to him and asked nervously, "Son, what's wrong with you? Mom won't talk about you, don't think about it!"

Zhou Xuanji raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at her, and said, "It's nothing, I just had a dream, and I feel like I've finished my life. Next, I should honor you and Dad."

Xu Shu was stunned again, she didn't know how to answer.

"Come on, go home."

Zhou Xuanji said with a smile, he was suddenly curious about this world.

Is it really the world before his reincarnation?

So how far is it from the universe of heaven, can fate touch this world?

He turned to leave, and Xu Shu hurriedly packed his things for him.

After a while, after completing the discharge procedures, they walked out of the hospital.

"Son, are you really okay?"

Xu Shu asked nervously, she always felt that something was wrong with Zhou Xuanji, maybe there was a mental problem.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly looked up.

His eyes locked on the sun.

Xu Shu followed and looked up, blinded by the sunlight, and quickly closed her eyes and lowered her head.

She blinked, looked at Zhou Xuanji, and found that he was staring at the sun with his eyes open, without evading him.

"Son, what are you looking at?"

Xu Shu hurriedly pulled him, looking directly at the sun with naked eyes, it was easy to get burnt by ultraviolet rays.

Zhou Xuanji didn't lower his head, and said softly, "It's really not right, what a big bird."

Xu Shu hurriedly stretched out her hand and pulled his face over. She dragged Zhou Xuanji to the hospital with a gloomy face.

This kid is definitely mentally ill!

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