Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1 It's a great life to live till now

In late autumn, the autumn is bleak, and the yellow leaves all over the sky are dancing with the wind.

The past two days have been cloudy and rainy, and the temperature has dropped sharply.

The damp wind raged back and forth with fine raindrops, and there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere everywhere.

Su Fan was lying on the dirty and broken bed, his body was tied with layers of bandages like a mummy, the room was filled with a pungent smell of medicine,
He feebly tightened the quilt on his body, staring blankly at the roof.

I have a house and a car on the earth, and I am living a good life. How can I travel to this ghost place after sleeping.

The owner of this body has the same name and surname as him, and is a cultivator of immortality.

It is the fairy in the myths and legends who rides the wind to control the universe and stretches thousands of miles with a single sword.

They capture dragons as riders, take cranes as companions, eat wind and drink dew, live forever, and enjoy the supreme freedom in the world!
But with the sporadic memories that appeared intermittently, Su Fan finally saw the true face of this mysterious and treacherous world.

Immortal cultivators in this world are indeed very powerful, and they can really live forever, and even live the same life as the heaven and the earth.

But those people are only a very small number among the thousands of monks.

A casual cultivator like him who can risk his life for a piece of spirit stone is no different from an ant.

Legends are so deceiving, what is written in mortals is true.

But Lao Mo Han is a disciple of Huang Fenggu's sect, and he can pick up a palm bottle wherever he goes.

There was nothing in the previous body, but looking at his cultivation career, it was full of tears.

The memory of this body is full of humiliation and unwillingness.

Standing after the year, wandering in a foreign land.

The aptitude of the four spiritual roots and the bottleneck of the second level of Qi training have stuck him for more than ten years.

Immortal cultivation is difficult, every step of the way can be said to be murderous, like walking on thin ice.

He was a little homesick again, that [-]th-tier town.

Su Fan had no ambitions. After graduation, all his classmates worked hard in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou. Only he returned to his hometown.

The pace of life is slow and consumption is low.

If you have nothing to pursue, you can lie comfortably for the rest of your life.

Here he can afford to live in a two-bedroom apartment with few shared housing estates, and he can also afford a cheap and cost-effective domestic SUV.

If it wasn't for the divorce, his life would be complete.

"I really miss my child..."

What should I do if I lost my father at such a young age and was bullied in the future?

Thinking of this, Su Fan sighed.

"I can't go back, I still have to live..."

He glanced at the ancient book on the bedside, picked it up and flipped through it, the pages were torn, and the second half of the book was torn off.

Frustrated, he tossed the book aside.

I was hurt like this because of this book.

A few days ago, my predecessor was hired by the Shaoyang faction to participate in the encirclement and suppression of evil cultivators in the mountains near Fangshi.

I don't know what kind of shit luck I had, but I found a storage bag on the corpse of an evil cultivator.

Evil cultivators are like rats crossing the street, hiding around every day, they are poor.

Except for a few spirit stones, the rest are tattered, so the storage bag is worth some spirit stones.

But for him, this is undoubtedly a small fortune.

Poor thing, the immortal who has been cultivating for so many years doesn't even have a storage bag.

Then I found this torn book, a fragment of the "Tianmo Saint Body Jue" from the ancient magic sect "Tianmo Sect".

Because of the bottleneck period, the progress of the exercises was almost non-existent, and the predecessor started to practice body Tao ten years ago.

After ten years of penance, now there is a little success.

So to get this book, he felt like a treasure.

Because the most heaven-defying feature of this exercise is that it can be practiced extremely fast, even reaching the sky in one step.

Demon monks are very perverted, often reckless in order to achieve their goals.

Although the cultivation speed is astonishing, the cost is extremely high.

According to the general outline of "Heavenly Demon Saint Physique", this set of exercises has no worries.

When the meritorious deeds are complete, the physical body can even transcend the rules of heaven and earth, and achieve the immortal holy body of heavenly demons.

Although it is quite mysterious, in Su Fan's view, this is a deadly technique.

It seems to be against the sky, but there is no free lunch in the world.

The first level of the exercise is to lead the thunder into the body.

The speed of cultivation is really fast, as long as you survive the baptism of the thunder of heaven and earth, you can recover from the mortal body.

Climb to the sky in one step, and achieve the Dao Body of Thunder.

The first practice is also the most dangerous. Only a very small number of people can survive the ravages of the thunder of heaven and earth.

As for the rest of the people, they probably all died.

He finally knew how the Heavenly Demon Sect destroyed the sect, and they were all struck to death by lightning.

The person who created this practice is mentally ill.

How heartless it is to risk the danger of five thunderbolts to gamble on the fairy fate that is close to death.

Is it not good to live...

But the predecessor didn't think so, the qualifications of the four spirit roots are useless, the sect does not accept them, and they are not the children of the family of cultivating immortals.

The way for him to obtain cultivation resources is to go into the mountains with others, collect elixir, and hunt monsters.

Not only is it dangerous, but it is also exploited by shops in the square market. Life is so difficult.

Coupled with poor qualifications, after 20 years of cultivation, he is still stuck at the bottleneck of the second level of Qi training, unable to make any progress.

Now I finally have an opportunity, how could I give up lightly.

Faced with such a heaven-defying technique, he, who had already been dazzled by chance, made a resolute decision.

Risk your life.

And the small success in physical training is also the biggest confidence he wants to gamble.

Of course, the end result was miserable, but with a little success in body skills, the physical body survived.

However, the soul could not survive the ravages of the heaven and earth thunder, and finally his soul flew away.

It was at this time that Su Fan traveled over and occupied this body.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he almost fainted from the pain.

The skin was torn all over the body, the tendons were broken and fractured, thick blood flowed out from the seven orifices, and the broken robes were scattered on the ground piece by piece.

Su Fan even forgot how he got back, he just remembered crawling into the house before dark.

He moved his body, grinning in pain.

What a broken book, but also ascended to the sky in one step to achieve the Thunder Dao Body.

Just bragging.

It's been three days, and my body hasn't responded at all.

Su Fan closed his eyes and muttered a few words full of resentment.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a sudden flash in front of him, and then a screen popped up.

"This is……"

The familiar screen in front of him was the character panel of a Xianxia game he played before time travel.

【Name】Su Fan

【Yangshou】36/92 years old

[Boundary] Qi Training Level 99: 100/[-]
【Gongfa】

1. Hunyuan Gong (first order): 22/100.

2. Horizontal exercise (level two): 45/200
3. Heavenly Demon Holy Body Art (Level 100): 100/[-]
【Spell】None
【Skill】None
【Magic Power】None
After staring blankly for a while, Su Fan reached out to the panel.

The finger passed directly through the screen, as if the panel didn't exist.

What is the situation? Could it be that the game has also followed through?

Su Fan was a little excited, could this be my brother's golden finger.

He tried to operate the panel, but no matter what he did, there was no response from the panel.

That's it……

This panel has no other purpose except to digitize his attributes.

Su Fan sighed. He originally thought it was something against the sky. Who would have thought it was such a thing.

The progress of the exercises is clear at a glance, concise and clear.

This is not bad, better than nothing.

[Yangshou] 36/92 years old, he is a cultivator after all, and he is definitely a long life in the secular world.

[Boundary] The second level of Qi training: 99/100, the bottleneck of cultivation is like a piece of paper, it depends on when it is pierced.

Hunyuan Kung Fu is a kung fu method that he has practiced for 20 years, and it is very popular among casual practitioners.
The advantage is that Zhongzheng is peaceful and the foundation is solid, but the disadvantage is that it is slow.

Su Fan thought that the things described in the Heavenly Demon Holy Body Jue and the general outline of the exercises were all bragging, but he had no proof.

Anyway, I don't plan to touch the skills of the magic gate in the future.

Practicing body training horizontally, the predecessor of the body minored in Tai Dao, ten years of painstaking training, and only recently broke through to the second level, which shows how difficult it is.

Except for exercises, spells, supernatural powers, and skills, none of them appeared on the panel.

Supernatural powers are too high-end, let’s not mention that for now,
It is said that I have been practicing for 20 years, but I should learn some self-defense spells and livelihood skills.

Su Fan thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out.

The memories left to him by his predecessor, except for the recent ones, are fairly complete.

But going forward, it is more blurred, and it is all scattered fragments.

Anyway, through the digital panel, Su Fan had a clear understanding of his own strength.

He is a weak chicken.

With this strength, he dared to go into the mountains to hunt monsters, and even dared to be hired by the Shaoyang faction to encircle and suppress evil cultivators.

It's a great life to be able to survive till now.

In the future, I can't be so careless anymore, let's just be a life player honestly.

Lying on the broken bed, thinking wildly all afternoon.

It wasn't until he was hungry that Su Fan got out of bed carefully, and scooped out a spoonful of Lingmi from the rice jar next to him.

Lingmi is plump and slender, crystal clear, and looks great.

The stove is no different from that of the rural grandma's house in the previous life, and with the body's instinctive program memory, cooking is not difficult.

The water in the pot boiled, and the unique aroma of Lingmi filled the room immediately.

Su Fan sat by the stove and looked around.

This room is about fifty or sixty square meters, divided into two entrances, the inside and the outside.

There is also a small courtyard outside, which is a little bigger than the house.

The furnishings in the south room are very simple, with a few cabinets standing against the wall, a broken bed under the window, and futons and kang tables on the kang next to it.

The north room is the kitchen, with a stove and water tank on the left, a chopping board and cabinets on the other side, and firewood piled in the corner.

Just rent a spirit stone for this broken house.

Don't think it's too expensive, once the rent is withdrawn, countless casual cultivators will cry and want to move in.

After all, it is very close to Shaoyang Paifang City, so the minimum safety can be guaranteed.

What's more, the aura in other places is not a bit worse than here.

The Lingmi was cooked, and I couldn't wait to lift the lid of the pot. There was a big bowl of steaming hot Lingmi.

Picking up the chopsticks, I couldn't wait to take a bite.

It's so delicious.

What I have eaten before, such as Thai fragrant rice and Wuchang rice, are all weak.

Just wash this bowl of spiritual rice, and you will not lose money in cultivating immortals.

After meals should be the best time to practice, to absorb and digest the spiritual energy in the spiritual rice.

But Su Fan was injured, so he could only lie on the bed in a daze.

There are no games or mobile phones here, it's boring to death.

In order to pass the time, he found a miscellaneous diary of customs and customs, and learned more or less about the situation in this world.

(End of this chapter)