success. . . success. . . It must succeed, Huang Yan stared at the computer screen, praying silently in his heart.
Huang Yan, as his name suggests, an ordinary name, an ordinary person. He is an orphan. He grew up in an orphanage since he was very young. With the help of the government, he completed elementary school, junior high school and high school, and was admitted to a third-rate university. After graduation, he didn't find a job, so he played online games and became a professional gamer. Although he couldn't make a big fortune, he still had no problem supporting himself.
Now he is playing an online game called "Cultivation of Immortality". This game has been out for almost two years and is still very popular. It contains various cultivation techniques, magic weapons, spells, elixirs, formations, etc.
Since he had no money and couldn't afford good equipment, he took up a secondary profession and became a well-known figure in the game. He became a grand master in making talismans, refining weapons, formations, etc. Now he is working on elixirs. The great master is refining an elixir called "Heaven-defying Pill". If successful, he becomes the all-powerful Grand Master.
Huanyang grass, soul-gathering fruit, marrow cleansing liquid, ten thousand year old fruit... As I watched the medicinal ingredients being added in one after another, I became nervous.
"The medicinal materials have been added. Do you want to refine the "Heaven Defying Pill"?"
"yes"
"The elixir is being refined, please wait."
"10% complete"
"20% complete"
“30% completed”
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“97% completed”
“98% completed”
“99% completed”
“100% completed”
"Ding, "The Heaven-Defying Pill" is completed. Congratulations on your alchemy being promoted to Grand Master."
"Sorry, network failure, please players launch as soon as possible,"
"Sorry, network failure, please players launch as soon as possible,"
"Sorry, network failure, please players launch as soon as possible,"
"Holy shit, how could this happen?" Huang Yan raised his right fist in anger and punched the computer screen, breaking the computer screen. A strong electric current came from his right fist and spread throughout the room instantly. The whole body and the person fainted instantly. At this time, something strange happened. The computer screen turned into a black vortex, sucking his soul in...
"Where am I?" Huang Yan woke up from a coma. I found myself lying on the bed, and judging from the layout of the room, it looked a bit like ancient China. Who is kidding me? Huang Yanli thought.
The door opened, and three young men and women walked in from the door, two beauties and one strong man. The man was tall and strong. He looked about twenty-one or twelve years old, quite honest and honest. There are two girls, one big and one small. The eldest beauty is about 24 or 5 years old. She is wearing blue and white clothes and looks gentle and lovely. The last little beauty looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was wearing a fiery red dress and looked like the hot-blooded type.
"Brother, it's great that you're awake. We're all worried to death." The girl in red clothes ran up to me and said happily.
"Senior brother? Are you calling me? When did I become your senior brother?". I asked.
"Junior brother, are you okay?" the strong and honest man asked.
"Junior brother? May I ask where this place is?". I asked.
"Junior brother, this is your room! Don't you remember?" the beautiful woman asked. I shook my head. "Junior brother, you really don't remember. Yesterday, six casual cultivators came to make trouble in the door. One of them was at the fifth level of Qi training. The only master in our sect was at the fourth level of Qi training, so he injured the master. , and you blocked for the master and were injured, you fainted at that time, and the master also used all his strength to injure the opponent when you blocked for him, so our sect escaped this disaster."
"Yes, yes, senior brother, you really don't remember?". The little beauty asked with her eyes wide open.
"Oh...oh...that's it, I know." I answered blankly.
"Junior brother, you have a good rest. Just wake up. Xiaoqi. Da Zhuang, let's go. Don't disturb junior brother's rest." The big beauty looked at my blank eyes and said to me, the little beauty, and the honest man.
"Brother, have a good rest. I'm leaving. Get well soon and play with me." said the little beauty Xiaoqi.
"Junior brother, have a good rest," the honest man said.
"Oh...oh...I know, I will."
Watching them walk out, my heart was filled with turmoil. And there are some memories in my head that don't belong to me.
After a few hours, I recovered from the shock and came to the conclusion that I had fucking traveled through time and was reborn.
It turns out that the original owner of this body possessed by his soul is also named Huang Yan. He is eighteen years old and is a seventh-generation disciple of the Qianyu Sect. He has the third level of Qi training and is a Wulinggen.
Qianyumen is located on Qianyu Mountain in the east of the western continent of Yangyuan Star. Yangyuanxing is a typical cultivation planet, and Qianyumen is located on this planet. The sect has a history of more than 300 years. The founder of the sect is A wandering Taoist priest found a fragment of the method of cultivating immortals in a cave, and it only took him ten years to enter the foundation-building stage, so he found a large mountain to establish a sect and called himself Qianyu Zhenren. Because the method he cultivated was "Qianyu Fenshenjue", even though it was only a fragment of the scroll, he named the mountain Qianyu Mountain and the sect Qianyu Sect.
At that time, Qianyu Sect was a third-rate sect with masters in the foundation building stage. However, with the death of Master Qian Yu and the loss of the sect's classics, the sect became worse and worse from generation to generation. In Master Huang Yan's generation, there was only one monk at the fourth level of Qi training. Of course, this cannot be blamed on Huang Yan's master. The main reason is the loss of the sect's classics, and now there are only techniques for practicing Qi from the first to the fifth level. Therefore, there are many casual cultivators peeking in here, as if they are taking this place as their own, and when they are injured, it is because of the casual cultivators coming to the door.
Huang Yan's master has fifteen disciples, and he ranks seventh. Since he has the body of Wood, he can practice faster. He is the second master in the sect, of course! The master is the first. It seems that his three disciples have a relatively good relationship with him in the sect. The big beauty is the second senior sister, the strong and honest man is the fifth senior brother, and the hot and windy little beauty is the youngest junior sister. The master's disciples are all orphans that the master picked up from the mountains, or they are children from nearby villages.
"Hahaha..., great, the world of cultivating immortals! You can cultivate as immortals, good. good. good." I said happily. "You can't make a fortune on earth. Damn it, now that I'm here, I can do whatever I want."
So I started practicing according to the fourth level of Qi training in "Qian Yu Fen Shen Jue"
