Super Cultivation System

Lin Tian saw his dream lover in his dream.

The four eyes met, and the affection was strong, that beautiful face was getting closer and closer to him, within reach.When he was about to enter the scene of the Eighteen Forbidden City, the lover in his dream moved his seductive red lips lightly, and said "young master" twice.

The voice was dry and harsh, and Lin Tian's right hand trembled in direct fright. The fire of desire that surged up in his heart seemed to be poured over his head by a basin of cold water, and it was extinguished and invisible.The face of the lover in the dream began to be in a trance for a while, and an old face full of wrinkles was in front of him, calling for something 'affectionately'.

"What!"

Lin Tian was shocked and sat up from the ground. [

He woke up with a fright.

"Young master, how are you doing?"

A voice rang in Lin Tian's ear, which frightened his frightened heart again.

"Oh my God, has the nightmare become a reality?"

Lin Tian groaned in pain, suddenly froze, and came back to his senses completely.

"No, am I not playing games at home? Why are you here?"

Lin Tian remembered that when he was playing a game and doing a task, he seemed to be too involved and overturned a glass of water, and then lost consciousness without knowing what happened.

He rubbed his somewhat confused eyes, looked up and looked around.

The pitch-black night covered his whole body, and a group of dark clouds covered the bright moon, so that the moonlight could not shine at all.The surroundings were also pitch black, and the touch from under him told him that it was the ground, not his soft Simmons.

"This is where?"

Lin Tian stood up in bewilderment, the strange environment around him made him feel a little hairy.

"Master, are you alright?"

It was that dry and unpleasant voice again, Lin Tian was sure that it was not a dream, but just beside his ears.He lowered his head, and saw an old man in a black robe lying on the ground, his breathing was inaudible, as thin as a thread, as if he was about to pass away at any time.

"This old face is so familiar!"

This thought flashed through Lin Tian's mind the next moment he saw the old man, but then his heart skipped a beat, he quickly squatted down, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, how are you, do you want to call an ambulance? "

Although he hasn't figured out the situation yet, but human life is at stake, and he can still distinguish the seriousness from the seriousness.

Seeing Lin Tian being so 'spirited', the old man smiled with some relief. Although the smile looked terrifying, for some reason, Lin Tian felt a little warmth in his heart.

I know this old man?Lin Tian asked himself in his heart.

"Young master, you, as long as you are fine, the old slave is no longer able to take care of the young master. Young master, let's go, continue to walk south, the farther you go, the better, never go back." The old man The tone is very weak, the voice is intermittent, and it seems that the train of thought has been confused and is talking nonsense. [

From what Lin Tian heard, the old man was talking nonsense.

"Could it be a mental illness? Why do you call me young master and say something that people can't understand!"

Listening to the old man's words, Lin Tian was so confused that he really couldn't understand what he was saying.Maybe the old man is mentally ill?Lin Tian didn't listen to what he said later, thinking of calling the emergency call first.

But when he reached for his trouser pocket, it was empty.

"I didn't bring my mobile phone? No, how can I wear such clothes!"

Only then did Lin Tian realize that he was wearing neither his pajamas nor ordinary clothes, but an ancient costume?