"This feels... very good."
Tang Qi stood in front of the window, bathed in the warm sun, all worries were swept away, and his feeling was unprecedented.
In front of him, the strange interface changed.
Name: Tang Qi.
Status: Normal.
Race: Human.
Skills: Golden Furnace Meditation Method.
Information fragments: This is an ancient meditation method. Imagine the golden sun and your soul will enter the furnace and be sublimated in the burning.
"Cultivation method?"
Tang Qi suppressed the joy in his heart. Although he had killed the evil butler Old Morgan, Samra behind Old Morgan still cast a huge shadow over Tang Qi's future. Just from Old Morgan's diary, you can see the horror of the old witch Samra.
As an ordinary person, Tang Qi dared not imagine what would happen if this family came to avenge him.
The inherited family wealth did not give Tang Qi any sense of security, so much so that now it was not deliberately remembered.
But this newly acquired extraordinary cultivation method was a ray of hope that cheered Tang Qi up.
Start cultivating now?
Tang Qi turned his head and glanced at Old Morgan's corpse on the ground, evil rituals, extinguished red candles, strange soul scales, in such an environment, ordinary people would hardly remain calm, but at this time Tang Qi just smiled faintly, went directly under the window sill in the sunlight, and sat cross-legged.
Without hesitation, according to the method in the information fragment, Tang Qi began to imagine the golden sun in his mind.
The sheepskin roll was gone, but strangely, all the details of the sun totem were remembered extremely clearly in Tang Qi's mind, down to the smallest details.
Tang Qi's thoughts moved, and the sun began to outline little by little in his mind, golden lines, strange and ancient symbols, as if an ancient sage was facing the sun, painting his beliefs on the rock.
The moment the sun took shape, the golden flames exploded like the entrance to a fantasy world, instantly expanding and bursting out, absorbing all of Tang Qi's thoughts into it.
What happened next was a bizarre scene Tang Qi had never experienced before.
He seemed to have become a golden sun, hanging high in the void, releasing infinite flames, exuding a warm and vast aura. In this infinite void, there seemed to be many bizarre things sweeping in from unknown places.
These things included pitch-black mist, gray streams, roaring blurry beasts, eye-catching flower seas... Any one thing had a huge attraction for Tang Qi.
But when they touched those golden flames, they burned up instantly without exception.
As the bizarre things were burned up, a golden light spot was born, like dust, automatically flying into Tang Qi's body, the center of the flames, a trace of inescapable warmth made Tang Qi groan involuntarily.
Comfortable!
Fun!
This was Tang Qi's feeling at the moment. The extremely painful extraordinary experience that should have appeared in the imagination did not appear. The feeling of comfort made him immerse in it immediately.
It was like playing a game of collecting golden light spots, never getting tired of it.
In this state, Tang Qi forgot about the surroundings and was completely immersed in it.
Time passed quickly.
After a long time, Tang Qi suddenly felt an unbearable scorching heat rising in his head, as if touching a hot iron, waking him up immediately.
Opening his eyes, he saw a hazy purple moon slowly disappearing.
On the horizon, a new sun was slowly rising.
What's going on, time is flowing backwards?
Instinctively, Tang Qi looked at the clock on the wall of the study, his pupils shrank slightly, and said in surprise, "It's been a whole day and night."
Tang Qi felt magical. He sat cross-legged under the window sill for a whole day and night. According to reason, he should have been sore and tired.
But now, all Tang Qi felt was unprecedented goodness.
Not only was there no soreness in the body, but the spirit was not tired at all.
Most incredibly, Tang Qi could sense at this moment that there seemed to be some "things" added in his mind.
Without getting up, Tang Qi concentrated his mind, and in front of him, the void suddenly changed, and Tang Qi saw his spiritual sea, golden lights like fireflies floating up and down in a void world.
Although withdrawing again, these golden lights seemed very small compared to the vast spiritual sea.
Tang Qi's mind flashed a little, but he still couldn't help but be delighted. These golden lights were undoubtedly extraordinary power.
It's just that now Tang Qi didn't have a corresponding way to use it.
"Since it's a power born after cultivating meditation, maybe these are mental powers?"
Tang Qi guessed for a while, and couldn't help but test it himself.
Unfortunately, staring at his eyes tired, he couldn't move a pencil, his strength and speed were the same as before without any change.
So Tang Qi's eyes involuntarily looked at the diary left by Old Morgan again.
Inside, it recorded more than a dozen witchcraft.
Although most of them were evil witchcraft that required complex rituals, there were still a few special witchcraft that only required magic power to perform.
However, Tang Qi soon shook his head and denied this idea.
In addition to uncertainty whether the golden light spots he cultivated met the definition of "magic power" in witchcraft, there was a more fearful reason.
According to Old Morgan's diary, all the witchcraft he knew came from his mother.
A witch named "Samra" was once a shaman of a mysterious tribe in the Sahara continent, with a terrible reputation and high prestige in that area.
If those witchcraft were used, it was likely to be sensed by Samra.
Now Tang Qi had just entered the extraordinary realm and was not ready to deal with the revenge of a black witch family, so he could only temporarily give up.
Of course, Tang Qi couldn't help showing a smile on his face for his first successful cultivation. In his heart, he guessed: "My strange golden finger doesn't seem that simple. Since the Golden Furnace Meditation Method has been lost for many years, the difficulty of cultivation must not be simple."
"I succeeded the first time, either I am the legendary genius, or it is because I transformed this meditation method into a skill before."
"As long as my state is good, success every time is inevitable."
Tang Qi muttered while slowly getting up, stepping over Old Morgan, who had entered rigor mortis on the ground, and walking straight to the kitchen from the study according to the memory fragments.
Tang Qi muttered while slowly getting up, stepping over Old Morgan, who had entered rigor mortis on the ground, and walking straight to the kitchen from the study according to the memory fragments.
Along the way, familiar yet strange scenes evoked more memory fragments in Tang Qi's mind, and scene after scene made him better understand the original body and deepen his understanding of this brand new world.
Out of the study, first was a corridor hung with many paintings, then a classic wooden staircase, a simple and generous hall, although the layout was not spacious at all, showing the owner's good taste, but because apart from Tang Qi himself, no other figure could be seen, the entire villa was extremely deserted.
Tang Qi recalled for a while and knew the reason. There were actually a few servants before, such as a chef, a gardener, two old maids responsible for cleaning, but they were all dismissed by Old Morgan for a long vacation.
Now it seems, of course, it was to facilitate the murder.
Tang Qi could call the servants back, but now he was a little impatient.
After a day and night of cultivation, his spirit was extremely full, his body was fine, but the feeling of hunger in his belly was like a beast trying to break out.
Without appreciating the low-key luxury of the villa, Tang Qi walked directly through the hall into the kitchen behind.
Without rummaging around in a hurry, recalling a few details, Tang Qi moved.
First, he took a step to the huge freezer in front of him, clicked open it, groped for a while, and took out a piece of meat with a bright red color. In the vast ice air, he saw clearly that this was a piece of meat that looked like snowflake beef, covered with snowflake texture.
Weighing it, Tang Qi put it on the chopping board in front of him satisfactorily, turned around and took a few potatoes, an onion, something like a carrot, and a few green vegetables from the vegetable rack next to him, and then casually took over a complicated seasoning box that looked very complicated.
Glancing at it silently, Tang Qi turned on the fire with a slap, and under the cookware similar to the stone pot, the blue and purple flames rose, adding clear water. On the other side, Tang Qi moved the knife. Although it was the first time cooking with a brand new body, it seemed surprisingly compatible for some reason.
By the time the "kacha kacha" sound ended, all the ingredients on the chopping board had been cut, and the water had just boiled. Tang Qi's hands danced, extremely smoothly putting all the ingredients into it, including the whole piece of snowflake meat.
Opening the seasoning box, according to the memory in his mind, Tang Qi muttered while quickly putting various strange spices into the stone pot.
After putting it in, Tang Qi put on the pot lid. A magical scene happened quickly.
In ten seconds, just ten seconds.
Tang Qi slapped opened the pot lid, and with a "hiss", a thick aroma rushed out of the stone pot.
It was an aroma that made people drool and completely irresistible. Tang Qi did not prepare bowls and chopsticks. He rudely picked up the stone pot and put it on the huge dining table. He took a silver spoon and dipped it in. He sent a spoonful into his mouth.
Before entering the mouth, the special aroma had stimulated Tang Qi to secrete saliva violently. When that spoonful of broth glowing with red light entered his mouth and flowed down his throat, the lingering taste seemed to activate all the taste buds. A long and comfortable breath came out of Tang Qi's mouth immediately.
Wow!
It's so fragrant, so delicious.
At this moment, Tang Qi's heart was full of emotion. Different from the joy of gaining extraordinary power, this was a feeling of happiness from delicious food entering the abdomen. The originally hungry Tang Qi simply couldn't wait, waving the silver spoon quickly to eat up all the food and broth in the stone pot.
After the last bite of food entered the abdomen, Tang Qi put down the spoon, sat down in the chair with a satisfied look, looking at the empty stone pot in front of him, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Snowflake rabbit meat hot pot, made with top quality snowflake rabbit meat and fresh vegetables, matched with special spices, will cook a pot of extremely delicious and thick broth."
"The key is that snowflake rabbit meat cooked in a stone pot will turn into essence and blend into the broth in ten seconds. Drinking the broth is eating the meat, which is extremely magical."
"According to the memory of the original body, such a magical dish does not seem to be unique."
"It looks like this world The humans are so happy. Although not as good as those worlds with glowing dishes and medicated dishes, it is also a wonderful world for foodies."
Sighing a few times, Tang Qi cleaned up the tableware.
Muttering a sentence "The better the life, the stronger the foundation needed", Tang Qi did not pause at all or continue to appreciate the luxury villa, and walked straight to the study.
Tang Qi felt that while the people of this world could enjoy delicious food, they would still need power to protect themselves. So after his meal, instead of resting or enjoying the villa's luxuries, he went straight back to the study.