Be A Martial Cultivator In Another World

In the turbulent space, Ling Dan's body sways and floats, like a broken duckweed. He has no direction and goal. What's more, he has to be afraid to avoid those violent forces. He may die anytime, anywhere.

The degree of danger here is unique. It can also be said that once you enter here, there is almost no chance of survival, and you will die a light life.

Ling Dan can be regarded as a personal experience, which is not a level at all compared with the Jueming lock of Jingkong, a dwarf clan.

In the confusion of thoughts, a fierce turbulence hit Lingdan again.

Compared with the previous turbulence, this wave seems to be more powerful. A kind of heinous sound has been made in the dark, as if to pierce Ling Dan's soul.

The surging power has surpassed everything that Ling Dan knows, as if he can tear him apart by breathing.

Ling Dan looks ahead of him, a very dangerous breath meets his heart, his pupils dilate sharply, and then a dazzling light blooms in his eyes. When Ling Danton falls into the abyss, fear sweeps all over his body. He never feels like death.

The power of turbulence is so irresistible!

Ling Dan's heart was beating wildly, and his life Qi was also rapidly decreasing. In this moment, it was as if he had reached the end of his life.

Boom!

Turbulence space, a wave!

The dazzling light soon enveloped Ling Dan in it, and his violent power, like a giant beast destroying all things, devoured him.

Am I today Is it going to fall here

The breath of death has wrapped Ling Dan's whole body, and the light in his eyes seems to become eternal at this moment.

In the light, Ling Dan's body instantly disintegrated and disappeared. In the turbulent flow, a thunderbolt flashed by. Faintly, a dark purple figure appeared, and the purple figure soon disappeared.

The space is turbulent, one after another, and the place it passes is booming. It seems that it is because of these endless turbulence that the place becomes endless darkness

It is a small mountain village with curling smoke,

surrounded by mountains, green clouds and white fog, full of vitality.

There is a gurgling River in the village, and the spring water excites the rocks.

around the village, there are green forests, green bamboos, birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers fluttering.

It seems that it is because of this river that this small village can survive here carefree and inherit from generation to generation.

This is Liujia village. Just like its name, most people in the village are surnamed Liu, with a population of about 100 households. A few hundred people simply form a village.

The small river in the center of the village is gurgling and flowing.

In the upper reaches of the river, the water is deep and the fish is fat. Some old men with white beard are fishing.

Suddenly, an old man shook his eyes and looked up into the river. He was surprised and said, "look, is that a person?"

All the old people fixed their eyes and suddenly exclaimed, "it's really a person!"

In the upper reaches of the river, a figure came slowly from the distance, like a floating corpse, which frightened several old people.

"Come on, let's get him up!"

A white bearded old man suggested, and several other people also agreed with him. Several old men made great efforts to get the man ashore.

"So young?"

The old men took a rest and gathered around to look at the figure. His clothes were ragged and terrible. Looking at his handsome and young appearance, they were surprised.

"This little guy won't die. He's young and has a lot of time!"

"It's a pity that he has..." An old man came forward to explore the body's breath, gave him a pulse, and finally shook his head and said.

The body was pale, swollen and cold, showing no vital signs.

Several old people also have heavy faces. Finally, an old man said, "forget it, let's find a geomantic treasure land to bury this little guy. He's so young that he's gone. His body is still beautiful. It's pathetic!"

"Well, you're lucky to meet us old guys, white haired people, and give you this black haired man!"

"Cough, cough!"

Several old people are going to bury this body, suddenly the body twitches, choking water in the throat and coughing!

"Wait a minute! The little fellow is not dead yet At this moment, all the old people were suddenly shocked by this scene, and they all stepped back, as if afraid of something unexpected.

"No, just now I did find that there was no sign of life in this little guy!" Just now the old man who felt the pulse said.

At this time, the young man suddenly sat up from the ground and spewed out the river. His face turned pale and his manner was very bad.

"Who are you?" Seeing this, the old man with white beard asked with a slight frown.

After spitting out the water, the young man looked around. His eyes were full of confusion and confusion."What's your name!"

The old man with white beard came forward and asked carefully.

"Harm, Lao Qin, you stay away from him. Maybe it's unusual for this little guy to come back from the dead!" Several other old people are also reminded.

"I understand. This little guy doesn't look like a bad guy either."

"Watch out. I don't know where this guy came from. We have to be careful!"

"All right, all right, I know!"

Lao Qin became serious and approached the young man.

"Little fellow, what's your name and where did you come from?"

The old man with white beard, Lao Qin, asked the young man.

The young man looked at the old man with empty eyes. He sat on the ground and couldn't say a word.

"Can't be a fool..." Lao Qin thought.

"Little fellow, where is your home and who is it?" Lao Qin continued to ask, there is still no waves in the young man's godless eyes, but looking at Lao Qin, his face is full of consternation, as if he can't understand what he is saying.

"Finished, this little guy seems to have some mental problems. He seems to have lost his memory and can't remember anything!" Lao Qin went to the other old men and said slightly.

"What are we going to do about this young man?"

Several old people were in trouble.

Lao Qin looked at those godless eyes and suddenly said, "I want to take him in!"

"Lao Qin, are you sure?" Several other old people wondered.

"Well, for the time being, I'd like to take this young man in and accompany me for a few more years. Maybe he can recover his memory during these years." Lao Qin sighed and said.

Others are also silent. It is true that Lao Qin is not from this village. He came to this village more than ten years ago to enjoy his old age. Now he is almost old. According to him, he has never married, has no children and is very lonely all his life.

This situation, this scene, people have acquiesced!

"Lao Qin, the young man will be handed over to you. If anything happens, please remember to let us know!"

The rest of the old people also spoke one after another, and Lao Qin nodded.