Chapter 1: Maximum level of comprehension, 'immortal' Zuo Ci?
August, 183 AD.

Jizhou, Zhongshan County, on Xiaochong Mountain, thirty miles north.

An old man in a dark blue Taoist robe stood on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the night sky to the north.

After a long time, the old Taoist sighed softly: "Ziwei Star is weak, chaos has occurred, and the people of the world will..."

"babble!!"

"How can the dragon energy gather again? Isn't it going to usher in a chaotic world?"

"Why is it still gathered here? What is going on?"

"Could it be"

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly left the cliff and headed towards Zhongshan City.

Zhongshan City, in a bedroom in the backyard of the prefect's mansion.

Ye Feng, dressed in a brocade robe, slowly opened his eyes.

He rubbed his head, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

"I just got off work at the library, why am I here?"

"Where is this?"

The next moment, countless memories surged from the depths of my heart.

After a moment, after integrating the memories of his past and present lives, Ye Feng realized that he had become a time traveler and came to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, an era when heroes emerged in large numbers and the world was in turmoil.

His father was the governor of Zhongshan County, and his mother was from the side branch of the Zhen family, a prominent family in Jizhou. He was the only son of the two.

Logically speaking, he has power and influence, so he should have a good start.

But what is troubling is that this world is different from the history remembered in the previous life.

The late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period we are in today is an era of martial arts.

Although there are no immortal characters in the fantasy world who can reverse life and death, move mountains and seas, and travel through the heavens, there are brave generals who can fight against a thousand, ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand on the battlefield.

Through the sorting of memories of this life, the martial arts realm of this world is roughly divided into five levels: divine generals (the invincible existence in the legend, who can fight against a hundred thousand people without being defeated), heavenly generals (top-level generals, who master the Gangjin), earthly generals (first-rate generals, who master the Anjin), human generals (second-rate generals, who master the Mingjin), and ordinary generals (insignificant generals, who can fight against a hundred people alone).

After sorting out his superficial memories about martial arts, Ye Feng felt disappointed.

I also wanted to use my foresight to conquer the world in this chaotic world, gather beauties from all directions, and create an unparalleled empire.

But now, any ordinary general can defeat him, so how can he dominate the world?

Or else just surrender to a wise leader?

Cao Cao? Liu Bei? Sun Quan?

[Ding Dong, you have awakened the memory of your past life and received the gift of the blue star. Your current level of comprehension is full. You have a photographic memory and the ability to draw inferences from one instance. You can often enter a state of enlightenment.]

Ye Feng was stunned by the voice that suddenly sounded in his mind.

The next moment, Ye Feng felt that his brain was empty and clear, and every detail of the memory of past and present life was extremely clear, as if he had just experienced it.

A mysterious feeling lingers in my heart.

Just use your brain a little and many things will come to you like springs, and inspiration will keep popping up.

"hiss"

"Is this the maximum level of enlightenment?"

"With such a cheat, why worry about not being able to compete with the heroes of the late Han Dynasty, why worry about not being able to compete for supremacy in the Central Plains?"

"When awake, I hold a sword to kill people, and when drunk, I lie on the lap of a beauty?"

"hey-hey."

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Ye Feng was no longer frowning as before, and his excited face was full of eagerness to try.

"Tap Tap"

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and then the door was pushed open from the outside.

Three people strode in from outside. "Feng'er, you finally woke up? But you scared me to death."

"How do you feel now? Does your head still hurt?"

The person who spoke was a beautiful middle-aged woman. At this moment, her face was full of surprise and her brows were full of excitement.

Next to her was a middle-aged man of medium build and with a dignified look on his face.

This middle-aged couple was his parents in this life, Ye Zhang and Zhen.

Behind the two men was an old man in a dark blue Taoist robe. Although he looked extremely sloppy, he had an extraordinary temperament that made people dare not underestimate him.

From the moment the old Taoist entered the room, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were fixed on Ye Feng, and he kept counting with his fingers from time to time.

Ye Feng retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Father, Mother, thank you for your worry. I am much better now. If you don't believe me, I will come down and take a walk."

Zhen quickly held Ye Feng down, and said angrily, "You're making trouble right after you woke up."

"You suddenly fainted two days ago and almost scared me to death."

"You are my only son. If anything happens to you, how can I live?"

Feeling the motherly love in Zhen's words, Ye Feng's heart was also warmed: "It is my fault that I made my mother worry."

"But the child has just woken up, and even the servants don't know. How did father and mother know?"

Ye Zhang pointed at the old Taoist priest behind him and said with a smile: "This is all thanks to Taoist Zuo's guidance."

"Just now he was performing a ritual at the gate, saying Feng'er would be fine today, but I didn't believe it. Who knew you woke up before we even got to the backyard?"

Ye Feng shook his head secretly and didn't believe what his father said at all.

After all, he already knew the reason for his fainting. It was the awakening of his memories from his past life that caused him to faint suddenly.

Waking up is because of digesting memories, what does it have to do with this old Taoist?

Although this old Taoist looked extraordinary and had some skills, he was so greedy for fame and money that he was definitely not a master. The desire to explore his ideas was instantly extinguished.

But Ye Zhang didn't think so, and bowed: "Master Zuo is a prophet, he really has the ability to see the future."

"I have already ordered people to prepare wine and food. Let me show my hospitality today."

The old Taoist opened his eyes, the confusion in his eyes still not dissipated, he shook his head slightly: "Every bite and every drink must be destined by heaven, this is not my merit, how dare I covet the reward?"

"Take your leave, old Taoist."

Ye Zhang was stunned, and Zhen beside him also tried to persuade him: "Master Zuo Ci, if it weren't for your Taoist magic, it would be uncertain whether my son could wake up. How can you say it was in vain?"

Zhen's words made Ye Feng, who was lying on the couch with his eyes closed, suddenly open his eyes.

Zuo Ci?

One of the most mysterious immortals in the Three Kingdoms period in history, he was imprisoned by Cao Cao for a year and survived without food or water. He then teased Cao Cao among thousands of troops and left in a cool manner.

Liu Biao wanted to kill him but did not dare to because of his mysteriousness, and Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong, also failed to kill him.

I didn't expect that as soon as I woke up, I would meet the most mysterious "immortal" of this era.

If you can learn his skills, no matter how big the world is, who can kill him?
With excitement in his eyes, Ye Feng jumped off the bed and said loudly: "Master Zuo Ci, please don't leave. I have something to ask you."

Zuo Ci, who had no intention of staying, was even shocked. He turned around and said with interest, "If you want to use vulgar things to seduce the old Taoist, you are making a wrong idea."

"Millions of wealth and high positions are nothing but fleeting clouds."

"The Way of Heaven is what my heart desires."

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head: "How dare I use vulgar things to slow down the Taoist's steps."

"I have recently learned a set of fitness and body-building skills. I hope you can give me some advice, Taoist priest."

Ps: I have just started writing a new book and I am looking for all kinds of support. I want to create a different Three Kingdoms. If you have any opinions, please leave a message and the appropriate ones will be adopted.

If you have any good skills that echo those of famous generals, please leave a message and suggest. I would be very grateful.

(End of this chapter)