Chapter 352
Wang Yang, the only ocean in the world of cultivating immortals.

According to legend, the vastness of the ocean even exceeds the sum of land in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

During the hundreds of millions of years that the world of cultivating immortals existed, no one who dared to explore Wang Yang, no matter how he dominated the world, dared to tell the world of cultivating immortals swearingly that he had traveled all over Wang Yang.

In the east of Wangyang, there is a vast expanse of land.

That vast and boundless area is called the Eastern Frontier by the human beings who lived on it for generations.

In the eastern corner of Wangyang and the western corner of Dongjiang, there are countless small fishing villages connecting Wangyang and Dongjiang. Taiping Village is one of those small fishing villages.

Ordinary and simple, people living in the village have been fishing for a living from generation to generation. Just like the name of the village, they live a peaceful life day after day and year after year.

The villagers in the village are simple and kind.

The environment in the village is quiet and serene.

"Moxiang, how is the person you rescued from the sea yesterday, is he awake?"

An elderly woman looked at a plump woman who came out to dry with a basin of clothes, and asked with concern.

The woman's name is Ding Moxiang, a widow in Taiping Village. Her husband went fishing five years ago, encountered a rare storm, and never came back, leaving Ding Moxiang alone. Always caring.

The old woman's surname is Ma, one of the oldest people in the village, she is usually a bit broken-hearted, but her heart is not bad.

Ding Moxiang has long since walked out of the shadow of her dead husband, living alone in Taiping Village, without a man to rely on, life is a little bit bitter, but not impossible.

She smiled when she heard the words, and replied: "Grandma Ma, the man hasn't woken up yet, but I think his breath has calmed down a lot, and it shouldn't take long for him to wake up. It's also good luck, the big storm yesterday , He was not drowned, but washed up on the beach at the entrance of the village."

Speaking of this, Ding Moxiang seemed to have thought of something sad, the smile on her face disappeared, her voice was slightly low, "Think about my family, luck is not so good, once you go, you never come back!"

Hearing what Ding Moxiang said, Granny Ma got up from the reclining chair, sighed softly, and complained: "This is fate, just like us people and those gods who come and go, there is no comparison. You are not rich, that is, Moxiang, you are kind-hearted, otherwise no one will bring that person back to the village. It may be that the person was lucky enough not to be drowned, but in the end he was sunburned to death on the beach and starved to death. How nice!"

"Moxiang, you said you too. It's been five years. You need to quickly find someone to rely on. You were born beautiful and smooth. There are really few women in Taiping Village who can compare with you. Even if you have been married, There are not a few people in the village who want to marry you. If you figure it out, tell Granny Ma, and Granny Ma will help you find someone. Not to mention those from our village, even those from the neighboring villages are fine!"

"Grandma Ma, why did you suddenly say such a thing to me!" Ding Moxiang blushed, a little shy.

Granny Ma looked at Ding Moxiang, shook her head, sighed softly, and said with a smile: "Don't blame grandma for being talkative, grandma also said this to you because of your poverty. I don't care about it. Neighbors, you have added another person to your family who doesn't know what the situation is. The date is appointed and it's hard to live. You have to think about what I told you. By the way, remember to ask Granny Ma if you have anything to do , although my mother-in-law is not very capable, but as long as she can help, she will definitely help!"

After saying that, she got up from the recliner, leaned on crutches, and staggered towards the house.

While walking, she sighed, "Young girl Moxiang, your life is miserable!"

Ding Moxiang looked at the back of Granny Ma leaving, and said in her heart that she was not moved, that would be a lie.

She has been able to get by in the village these years, thanks to the relief of the villagers. After all, she lives by fishing. Without a man in the family, it is like a house without a pillar, and it is doomed to collapse.

With complicated feelings, Ding Moxiang returned to her courtyard with the tub in her hand.

She glanced at the only wing room in the house, and walked over.

Glancing in through the crack of the door, I was a little disappointed. The young man she rescued from the beach still didn't wake up, as if he was dreaming, and kept murmuring words that she couldn't understand.

Terms such as Huaxia, Tang Ting, and Alyssa are really unfamiliar to Ding Moxiang.

She sighed softly, feeling powerless towards that person.

With the conditions of her bare family, not to mention inviting a doctor over, even giving that person a bite of food is just barely enough.

Usually, she can eat a month's rations by herself, but now that there is one more person, she may not last for half a month.

This is still under the condition that neither of them can fill their stomachs. Unless it is necessary, Ding Moxiang is not willing to trouble the villagers, even if she knows that those people in the village will not refuse to help her.

She started to cook routinely, people, no matter how poor life is, if you want to survive, filling your stomach is something you must do every day.

Cooking smoke lingers.

It didn't take long for Ding Moxiang to cook a sumptuous meal that could only be eaten during the Chinese New Year.

Ding Moxiang, who is used to green vegetables every day, rarely cooks meat at home. People in the village gave her, and she made fish soup from the dried fish that she left for the New Year.

It's ridiculous to say that Ding Moxiang, who lives in a fishing village, is actually short of fish, which is a great irony.

Of course, she didn't make fish soup because she was greedy, but actually made it for the person she rescued.

Ding Moxiang felt that since she had rescued that person, she had to be responsible for that person. Her family was desolate and she couldn't afford a doctor, so that person could only survive on his own. Eating some meat would give him a little more strength. .

After hastily eating a small bowl of rice with green vegetables, Ding Moxiang went to the wing with the fish soup.

The rice that that person wanted to eat piled up a whole bowl, and it was Ding Moxiang who divided it from the rice she wanted to eat.

She carefully lifted the man up, leaned against the head of the bed, and then fed the man with a spoon.

"Cough cough..."

I don't know if it was the first time she fed someone, she was a little rusty, and the speed was so fast that she choked that person.

A violent cough came out of that mouth.

Ding Moxiang immediately became flustered, got up hastily, and stood timidly by the bed, at a loss.

It took a while before I realized it, picked up the sackcloth used to wipe my face by the bedside, and helped the man wipe the fish soup overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Lan fell into a deep-seated coma. Some accident happened to the space channel, and it suddenly exploded, causing space shocks that Qin Lan could not bear at all.

If it wasn't for Qin Lan's use of the pressure of the sea water to improve his physique before, so that his physique has been raised to the level that can only be possessed by ordinary Void-Treading Realm experts. It has already been directly turned into fragments along with the shattered space, and died in the long river of space.

It is a miracle that he is alive.

Miraculously surviving from a desperate situation requires paying a heavy price.

The price Qin Lan paid was extremely high, almost reaching the limit he could bear.

The sea of ​​consciousness is damaged, the sea of ​​qi is damaged, and the body is damaged.

The forging in the deep sea gave his body amazing resilience. When he fell into the sea and drifted, his body was completely repaired.

However, the recovery from the external injury could not cover up his internal fragmentation. His spiritual consciousness and sea of ​​qi could not be used, and he did not know how long it would take before his sea of ​​qi and sea of ​​consciousness could be repaired.

The most important sea of ​​consciousness and sea of ​​energy for a monk was damaged, and the most direct consequence was that Qin Lan was temporarily reduced to an ordinary person. All he could rely on now was his strong body.

Qin Lan, who was in a coma, didn't know how effective his breakthrough would be in this completely strange world.

He was about to know, because the stimulation of being choked woke him up from his self-enclosed consciousness.

Qin Lan opened his eyes, and saw a plump, mature woman at a glance.

The woman's attire made Qin Lan feel very strange, and the simple environment he was in also made him very strange.

Qin Lan found it very exciting. Could it be that he couldn't make a movie? Why did he return to the ancient scene on TV? He thought he was hallucinating, closed his eyes, adjusted his mind, and wanted to make the hallucination disappear.

The act of opening and closing his eyes made Ding Moxiang very anxious. She thought that something was wrong when Qin Lan woke up and passed out again.

"Are you all right, how are you?"

Hearing Ding Moxiang's call, Qin Lan opened his eyes again, and everything around him remained the same as what he had seen before, without any change.

Qin Lan felt a little desperate, it was not an illusion, everything was real.

"Damn it, it's a good thing to have experienced a space channel burst, and now I don't know where it is. How long has it been, what should I do about the crisis facing the Chinese world of cultivating immortals?"

Qin Lan uttered angrily, startling Ding Moxiang.

She couldn't help but took a few steps back, opened the distance between Qin Lan and her, and looked at Qin Lan full of timidity.

Sensing Ding Moxiang's emotions, Qin Lan was a little embarrassed, and he explained resentfully: "Sister, don't be afraid, I don't mean anything malicious, the vicious look before was just complaining, you should be able to understand it. A The resentment that a person feels when he suddenly goes from one place to another completely strange place."

Ding Moxiang restrained her emotional timidity, smiled and nodded.

The depression in Qin Lan's heart finally dissipated a bit, looked around again, then looked at Ding Moxiang with a smile: "Eldest sister, what is this place, where am I now, and how long have I been in a coma?"

(End of this chapter)

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