I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 1
Chu State, Yongxing County, among the endless barren mountains and dense forests.

A young man with torn clothes, pale face, and bloodstained body was lying upright on the ground.

The boy stared blankly at the blue sky.

Until now, he still doesn't believe that he has crossed over.

His name is Fang Han, and he looks like a 16-year-old boy at this time, but in fact, his soul is a young man in his 20s. , but because of an accident, the soul came to this fairy world by chance.

And became a so-called fairy teacher.

It's just that this so-called immortal teacher is a bit weak and a bit miserable.

The original owner was also called Fang Han, and he was just a casual practitioner at the first level of Qi training.

A few days ago, he was directly beaten and seriously injured in a martial arts fight. After struggling for a few days, the soul of death finally dissipated.

It was at this time that Fang Han took advantage of the void and occupied his body.

"This is life."

Fang Han looked around.

Except for the black iron knife left by the original owner scattered in the distance, and a few low-level spiritual grasses, there is nothing else.

He barely moved, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his body.

"No."

"You have to get out of the mountain quickly."

He was a little anxious.

According to the experience left in the original owner's mind, there are many monsters haunting this area.

With his current situation, not to mention monsters, even ordinary beasts are enough to kill him.

Fang Han didn't want to die in the mouth of wild beasts just after crossing over.

His injury is not serious, it can be said that he is very weak.

Since the storage bag he carried had been snatched away, there was no healing elixir.

If you only rely on breathing adjustment to heal your injuries, the recovery from your injuries will be very slow.

Fang Han barely stood up and walked a few steps.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in his stomach.

This is extreme hunger.

He has only practiced qi at the first level, so naturally he can't do bigu, and he still has to eat and drink like ordinary people.

Food and water are placed in the original storage bag.

There was nothing to eat on him.

In this way, another half day passed.

Fang Han's strength continued to drain.

"I'm starving to death!"

At this time, he couldn't help but miss the delicious food on Earth in the past.

Barbecue, fried chicken, big bone in sauce, beef noodles...

He was lying on the ground, with a demented smile on his pale face, his eyes gradually became straight, but at this moment, he vaguely saw a vulture hovering in the sky above his head.

"no!"

He jerked violently and realized that this vulture was waiting for his death, eating his corpse.

"I'm a dignified man, I can't die like this."

Fang Han turned his eyes and saw a few low-level spiritual herbs scattered on the ground not far away.

The heart is at war between heaven and man.

Most spirit herbs cannot be eaten directly.

Especially this kind of low-grade and young spirit grass has too many impurities and contains toxins.

They all have to be purified during alchemy before they can be removed.

If eaten directly, there will be no small danger.

Especially in his current situation.

"Even being poisoned to death is better than being starved to death, or being torn apart and swallowed by wild beasts!"

"Anyway, we are also immortal cultivators, and we must die with dignity."

With this in mind, Fang Han no longer hesitated.

He grabbed the two sprigs of spirit grass scattered on the ground and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

The bitter taste spread in his mouth, he resisted the urge to vomit, and swallowed it.

After a while, the power of the medicine spread out in the body, rushing around.

At the same time, my stomach started to hurt like a knife!
"It's over!"

At this time, the pain in the body became more and more intense!
Beads of sweat dripped from the top of Fang Han's head.

The body kept shaking.

Gritting his teeth desperately to keep himself from screaming, so as not to attract the beast, his gums were bleeding from the bite.

Finally, he only felt a rumble in his head, and the next second, his consciousness fell into darkness.

With a bang, the body fell down and passed out directly.

Time seemed to stand still, the midday sun was still shining on him, as if nothing had happened...

"Am I dead..."

Fang Han only felt that he was floating in a group of colorful clouds.

It's like being in the chaos.

There is no sky, only earth.

He stepped on the top of a small mountain.

The sun and the moon are not visible, and the surrounding area is surrounded by thick colorful clouds and mist.

In front of him was a small wooden house and a patch of black earth.

This black land is only one minute in size, which is more than 60 square meters in size on the earth.

The rest of the land is ordinary stone land.

"where is this."

Fang Han said to himself, he felt that the mountain was filled with a refreshing fairy breath, and just breathing made people feel extremely comfortable.

Then he discovered another fact that shocked him.

His body actually exists on this mountain in the form of a phantom, not a physical body.

"Could it be the body of thought?"

Fang Han felt incredible.

Is he dead or not dead?
He took a closer look and saw the door of the cabin.

There are four big characters in the letter, "Xianfu Dongtian"!
These four words are simple and unpretentious.

But Fang Han only took one look, and felt a little dizzy as if he was about to be sucked in by these four words, so he hurriedly looked away.

"Xianfu?"

"Is it the paradise where immortals live?"

Fang Han was shocked.

But this paradise is too... simple.

Fang Han looked around, the small mountain was bare, and the small wooden house in front of him was so simple, it didn't have the slightest aura of a fairy mansion.

His primordial spirit closed his eyes and felt for a while, only to feel comfortable all over.

"Since it is a place where immortals live, there should be treasures of immortals."

He mustered up his courage and stepped forward to open the door of the cabin.

However, after entering, he was disappointed.

This small house is only about [-] square meters, and it is empty, let alone a treasure, not even a hair.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Han muttered in frustration, walked out and stood beside the black soil.

He bent down and touched the dark ground.

"This is the spirit soil!"

Fang Han felt the surging spiritual power in the land.

Moreover, there is a faint trace of colorful glow overflowing from the black earth.

It seems to be surging with mysterious power.

Obviously, this spiritual soil was absolutely different from the ones he had seen in daily life.

In this strange fairy mansion cave, there is no other life, and there is not even the slightest sound.

Fang Han tried to go down the mountain.

But the top of the mountain is surrounded by thick colorful clouds, and it cannot be pushed away.

He can only move on the top of a small hill with a radius of several hundred meters.

After a long time, Fang Han began to feel panic.

"I can't die!"

"I want to go out!"

"let me out!"

he exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the colorful clouds around him churning, and disappeared from this strange cave in a blink of an eye.

In the next second, his eyes lit up.

He still fell in that dense forest, the sunlight seeped in and sprinkled on his face, it was very dazzling.

Obviously, time has not passed.

"I'm not dead!"

Fang Han pinched himself, felt the pain, and was ecstatic in his heart.

Just wanted to jump up and laugh wildly.

But there was a burst of severe pain, which immediately made him groan, and the cold sweat broke out again.

He checked himself. Although his body was still wounded, the feeling of abdominal pain before was gone.

"Is that just a dream?"

"It's not like a dream, it feels so real."

Fang Han said to himself.

"Then can I go back to the fairy mansion cave?"

When he was thinking like this.

Swish!In the next second, his mental body appeared on the top of the mysterious mountain again.

Still the same, standing in front of the small wooden house, with that piece of black ground under his feet.

"I want to go out!"

He shouted again, his heart moving at will.

In the next moment, he returned to the real world, lying on the ground.

"Go in!"

"go out!"

After going in and out of the cave several times, Fang Han no longer panicked.

"interesting!"

"Ha ha!"

He talked to himself, seeming to have forgotten the pain.

He found that as long as he was highly concentrated and meditated on what he was thinking, he could enter and exit at will.

"Where did this fairy mansion cave come from?"

"How did it get into my body?"

Fang Han thought of this question.

"Could it be that……"

"This fairy mountain is the hill that smashed me to death?"

That's right, Fang Han was crushed to death by a mountain in his previous life.

A few days ago, he was an ordinary office worker on earth, but that day he was hit by a hill that fell from the sky, and he came to this fairy world.

"It turns out that that mountain is the cave of the Immortal Mansion."

"Bring my soul to the world of Xianxia."

Fang Han was tongue-tied, feeling that all this was really incredible.

In fact, he did walk through the gate of hell again.

The two spiritual herbs he swallowed before.

Although the grade is lower.

But still has spiritual power.

Fang Han was unable to refine and control this bit of spiritual power, and by accident, it was absorbed by the fairy mansion cave that lived in his sea of ​​consciousness on the Lingtai, and successfully opened the cave.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to open the Immortal Mansion Cave.

Of course, Fang Han still doesn't understand the reasons for all this.

He thought for a while, then stopped thinking about it.

But had another idea.

"Can I bring things in?"

Especially on that piece of spiritual soil shining with colorful light, can we grow spiritual herbs and medicines?

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(End of this chapter)