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Chapter 1 Transcending into cannon fodder

An Qingli had just finished a heart bypass surgery when the director called him over and told him that he had to fly abroad in the afternoon to attend an academic exchange meeting abroad on his behalf.

An Qingli was so busy that he didn't even return home. He hurriedly packed up and got on the plane. In the rare moment of leisure on the plane, An Qingli read a book about a female protagonist who cultivates immortality. The heroine in the article

Her name is Ye Zhilan, she has mutated ice spiritual roots, and has a cold temperament, but her luck is extremely hot. Her cultivation level has only reached the foundation building stage, and the number of male partners who have a crush on her in the article is about to exceed double digits.

An Qingli chuckled, Ye Zhilan is the heroine, strong and sassy, ​​backed by a powerful sect, and a powerful master. These male supporting characters who appear too early are destined to be just male supporting characters. How can they shake the heroine?

She has a cold and proud heart. What's more, because some of the admirers of the male protagonist can't impress the male protagonist, they try to touch the heroine's bad luck, which makes the heroine suffer a lot. She almost lost her twice.

The heroine died.

No, the plot in the book comes to the secret realm of Wuchao. A vicious female supporting character bribes a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building in advance, planning to secretly spray medicine on the heroine, and then send the heroine to death with a sword.

Coincidentally, the female cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment actually had the same name as An Qingli, so An Qingli on the plane cursed her secretly. She was not good at dealing with anyone, but she chose to attack the heroine. The heroine Ye Zhilan was destined to live.

When it comes to the finale, how can anyone else mess it up halfway? It turns out that the ignorant have nothing to fear.

An Qingli was furious when suddenly the plane sank suddenly, and the screams had no time to escape from his throat. Then An Qingli fell into boundless darkness. Later, according to news reports,

It was because an extraterrestrial meteorite hit the fuselage, causing the plane to burst into flames and crash. No one on board survived. People who learned the truth mourned for their compatriots who were killed, and marveled at this extremely small probability.

I don't know how long I slept in the boundless darkness. When I opened my eyes again, I only felt the pain in my buttocks.

"Cry, you are crying!"

A midwife patted her little buttocks, making her eyes filled with tears.

An Qingli stared at the woman blankly for a moment, the unfamiliar information flooding into her mind made her head dizzy and she almost fainted.

"Son! You must not fall asleep! If you die, how will you explain to your father! You must live!"

The beautiful young woman who had just given birth to a baby on the bed struggled to get up regardless of her frail body. This baby would be her honor and favor for the rest of her life, and she must not die young.

The young woman's cry startled the dizzy An Qingli, who slightly twisted his little head and tried his best to look at the beautiful young woman rushing towards her. This was the mother of this little baby, but it was a pity that she was in vain.

A beautiful and selfish woman is really not worthy of An Qingli in the world of cultivation.

The tortured life of An Qingli in the world of cultivation continued to flip through her mind, and the final image was frozen in the bloody mouth of a monster beast.

An Qingli died on the plane, and An Qingli in Wuchao Secret Realm also died, but this little baby An Qingli lived!

The rebirth of this dream!

Not only has the memory of the previous life not been touched, but the memories and feelings of An Qingli in the cultivation world have also been inexplicably added to it, so this can be regarded as a third life!

Little An Qingli half-closed his eyes, the world of cultivation? The world of cultivation! His heart beat violently, and the corners of little An Qingli's mouth rose sharply, and he smiled.

The midwife looked at the smiling face of the baby and was so frightened that her old hands trembled. She was born not to cry but to laugh instead. She thought to herself that the newborn baby in her hands must be a monster.


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