In a daze, Han Changlin was awakened by the sound of crows.
At this moment, he only felt severe pain all over his body. He wiped the blood scabs from his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction where the crows were coming from.
What came into view was a gray face, with cloudy eyes and round eyes, and five or six pitch-black crows biting his torso until the flesh and blood were blurred.
Seeing this scene, Han Changlin's heart shrank suddenly, and then he got the strength from nowhere. He grabbed the ground that was already soaked in blood and took a few steps back.
Unexpectedly, he ran directly into the arms of another corpse.
Looking back, he saw a beautiful woman with only half of her head hanging out.
At the same time, a large piece of memory information that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind.
Han Changlin covered his head in pain. After a long time, Han Changlin finally understood a fact.
Time traveled!
He actually traveled through time and was reborn into a world of immortals!
Han Changlin could not doubt the authenticity of these memory information, because the terrifying scene in front of him showed that it was true.
At this time, it is undoubtedly meaningless to think about why you have traveled through time.
The most pressing priority is how to ensure that you can survive in this world.
Judging from the memory, this is a world of immortal cultivation with immortal magic and magical powers.
And the original owner of his current body is also an immortal cultivator, also named Han Changlin. Ben is a spiritual cultivator at the bottom of the immortal world. He makes a living by growing spiritual rice in a place called Guhe Immortal City.
However, not long ago, in order to obtain the elixir to grow his spiritual beast, Han Changlin accepted a commission to escort spiritual beasts with a caravan.
But just halfway through the journey, he was intercepted by an evil cultivator who came from nowhere.
That group of evil cultivators was very powerful, the one with the highest cultivation level was at least the ninth level of Qi training, and they seemed to know that Han Changlin and his group would pass by.
The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great. Han Changlin, who was at the third level of Qi Refining, only took a few moves from the other side before he was wiped on the neck by the other side, and his magic weapon and storage bag were also taken away by the other side.
Even the green-winged mantis, which had been carefully raised for many years, had its belly opened by the opponent and bled to death.
"no!"
"I need to get out of here quickly."
He gradually got used to this body, but now he was seriously injured, and his internal organs were experiencing severe pain, no matter how far he had walked.
In addition, the storage bag was taken away, and there was no healing elixir on him.
If you rely solely on running skills to heal, it will take who knows how long. The current environment is probably still full of dangers.
"what to do?"
Han Changlin tried to get up, but the severe pain from his body made it impossible for him to exert any effort.
After several attempts, Han Changlin finally lay down on the ground and stared blankly into the distance.
At this moment, he was filled with despair, his body was really weak, and his internal organs were a lot more painful than before.
The next moment, he felt like the world was spinning, and a golden light seemed to flash before his eyes.
Suddenly, a falling feeling came over me.
"Where am I?"
Han Changlin sat down on the hard ground and found that he was on a mountain peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, making it difficult to see the outside world.
In front of him was a stone house, an acre of black field in front of the house, and a simple shed.
At this time, Han Changlin also recalled that he suddenly lost consciousness while viewing an ancient painting. Isn't the scene in front of him exactly the same as the ancient painting he was looking at?
At the same time, a piece of information was forced into Han Changlin's mind.
The fairy mansion in the painting.
Immortal Mansion Spiritual Field: Consuming spiritual stones can make the plants in the field grow rapidly.
Immortal Mansion Animal Pen: Consume spiritual stones to speed up the growth of monsters.
"Isn't this the same as the plot in the novel of the previous life?"
"I'm saved."
Then Han Changlin reached out and touched his waist.
He remembered that he had previously put three seeds of Liu Ying grass in his belt, which he bought at a Yisanxiu stall for six spirit stones when passing through Yifang City.
The Liu Ying Cao is the main ingredient in the low-level healing elixir Xixi Dan.
Relying on his strong will to survive, Han Changlin crawled to the spiritual field with difficulty, and the blood had already soaked into the Ivy grass seeds in his hands.
After wiping the blood on the seeds, Han Changlin buried the lily grass seeds in the spiritual soil with anxiety.
A shocking scene occurred.
After the lily grass seeds were buried in the soil, it took only a few breaths for the spiritual soil to be stirred, and three green buds with grass cores appeared in front of Han Changlin.
"It's coming out...it's really growing."
Han Changlin's heart was beating fast, his face was full of surprise, and his hands and feet were dancing wildly involuntarily.
It wasn't until he accidentally photographed one of the ryegrasses that he suddenly stopped to check. Seeing that the ryeweed seedlings were fine, he let out a fearful breath.
I saw these three freshly grown lily grasses growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. After only half an hour, they were already more than a foot tall, with two green leaves swaying back and forth.
"Is he that mature?"
Han Changlin still didn't believe it at this moment.
His predecessor was a spiritual farmer in Guhe Fairy City, and he had a certain knowledge of spiritual herbs. Only one leaf would grow out of this herb every ten years, and two leaves would be twenty years old.
You must know that to refine the Yisheng Dan, you only need five years of medicinal herbs.
"Twenty-year-old Liu Ying Cao's medicinal effect is definitely not much different."
Ignoring the yellowing spiritual soil within a three-inch radius of the Liuying grass, Han Changlin uprooted the one closest to him.
I don't know if it is due to the rules of this place. As soon as Han Changlin uprooted the lily grass, the soil carried by its roots automatically flew back to the spiritual field.
Han Changlin didn't care so much and just stuffed the whole Liu Ying grass into his mouth and chewed it.
The bitter taste spread in his mouth. Han Changlin resisted the urge to vomit and swallowed it. Then he felt a sense of fatigue and fainted.
I don't know how long it took, but the drizzle of rain hit Han Changlin's face. Han Changlin moved his fingers and his consciousness gradually returned.
His eyes suddenly opened. Looking at the starry sky, Han Changlin felt that the pain in his internal organs had long since dissipated. At the same time, he could also detect a weak magic power wandering in his body.
Just at this moment, there were sounds of roaring beasts coming from the distant mountains and forests.
Han Changlin was shocked and knew that it was not advisable to stay for a long time at this moment. When the next carp jerked, he found a half-sized mantis with a pair of green insect wings in the bushes not far away based on his memory.
This is Han Changlin's green-winged mantis. Unfortunately, he died protecting Han Changlin.
Feeling grateful for its loyalty, Han Changlin knelt down and touched its body.
The next moment, with a thought in his mind, the green-winged mantis was taken back to the fairy mansion in the painting.
After doing all this, Han Changlin strode away in the opposite direction of the beast's roar.
