Chapter 1 1. I came back from the world of cultivating immortals!
Chapter 1 1. I came back from the world of cultivating immortals!
On the back mountain, lead to the moon peak.
Thunderclouds gathered and the sound was powerful.
Song Tan, a spiritual practitioner with water and wood spiritual roots in Cangxuan Realm Wentian Sect, has been planting spiritual plants in the back mountain for hundreds of years, and finally got the opportunity to make a breakthrough!
But I didn't expect that the thunder tribulation during the formation of the pill would be so violent. The body was shattered by the thunder tribulation, and even the soul was torn into pieces.
In the hazy moment, before Song Tan died, he saw countless familiar and unfamiliar scenes——
More than a dozen cars were turned upside down and piled into a heap.
Collision, pain, crying.
The car rolled over, and the oil gradually snaked out on the bridge.
She was surrounded by people anxiously tapping the car windows. Her eyes were covered with blood, and she couldn't move or speak.
"Hey, 120? A series of car accidents on the Ninghai Bridge..."
"boom!"
“Carry the driver out first, he still has some energy——”
"This girl's leg is stuck...someone can help -"
"Hurry up, hurry up, there's an oil leak, be careful it's going to explode——"
Song Tan looked at all this blankly, unable to react at all for a moment. Is this...inner demon?
But the strange thing is that there is a girl in the car, which firmly affects her mind.
However, the other party's head was bleeding, her eyes were slowly closing, and her breath was weak. Song Tan could already see that the aura on her body was dissipating - her soul was about to disperse.
The next moment, Song Tan felt like he was being pulled by something, and then his shattered soul suddenly sank.
In the daze, a girl with snow-white skin and black eyes looked at her with joy and comfort in her eyes: "You are back."
What's the meaning?
Song Tan was just about to ask, but she saw her soul's aura suddenly rushing toward her broken soul, and then fused together tightly.
Past and Present……
She remembered!
This is not a demon!
But he came back! From the world of cultivation back to the moment when he was about to die in modern times!
This is her past life! She was originally Song Tan. She died in a car accident, then lost her memory and came to the Cangxuan Realm. From a girl in a mountain village, she practiced hard and entered the Wentian Sect.
After more than a hundred years, he practiced non-stop, just to be able to break through and protect himself in the crisis-ridden world of immortality...
She is Song Tan!
…
However, the impact in front of her head was too severe, and her body was in unbearable pain. In her previous life, she died in this car accident...
No, no!
Song Tan struggled to attract the lack of spiritual energy around him and worked hard to repair his body.
The thin spiritual energy worked hard to circulate in the body, repairing the damaged internal organs and body with difficulty.
When she tried her best to open her eyes that were blurred by blood, she saw in front of her a face that belonged exclusively to a man, handsome but with bulging veins.
Being so close, Song Tan could see his dark brown eyes and extraordinarily thick eyelashes.
The other party gritted his teeth, but still managed to make a sound:
"Don't be afraid! I will pull you out now——"
Someone behind him yelled at the top of his lungs: "Go quickly, go quickly, there's a fire, there's a fire——"
"hold onto!"
The man hugging her whispered, and the sweat on his forehead and cheeks slid down his chin and dripped on Song Tan's face.
The body was pulled forward harder and harder, pain was felt all over the limbs, and even the soul seemed to be tightly pulled, tightly fused with this body.
next moment!
"exploded--"
The screams around me are getting more frightening!
"boom!"
Her heavy body was thrown out hard, her whole body trembled, and she had already lost consciousness.
…
When I woke up again, Hula poked out three heads from the bedside. The head one was an old man with short hair and kind eyes:
"How does this patient feel now?"
Song Tan's eyes fell on the sign on his chest——
A lifelike headshot
Ningxia First People's Hospital
Attending physician: Zhang Yuan
She stared blankly at the sign, familiar memories flowing in her mind. At this moment, she was both Song Tan, a cultivator, and Song Tan, an ordinary person.
Soul fusion, past and present life, more than a hundred years later, she finally came back.
The smell of hospital disinfectant filled the air in all directions, and her spiritual energy was as lacking as gossamer. With a thought in her mind, she silently recited the method of cultivating the true heart. After running for a long time, she found two strands of spiritual energy, which slowly swam over.
Song Tan breathed a sigh of relief - it would be great if he could practice.
If you can cultivate, you can protect yourself. If nothing else, you can support yourself by growing spiritual plants for more than 100 years.
Looking at the doctor who was waiting for her answer, Song Tan opened her mouth and said somewhat unfamiliarly:
"It's... not bad."
The intern on the left obediently handed over the medical record, and the attending doctor waved his arms and wrote in heaven while smiling particularly friendly:
"The results of our examination are also very good. Girl, you are lucky! In a series of car accidents, you hit your head and may have a slight concussion, but everything else is fine."
"After another day or two of observation, he can be discharged."
"However, the scene was too chaotic, the mobile phone in your clothes could not be turned on, and your injury was not serious, so we have not notified your family yet."
Family members...
Three identical honest faces flashed through Song Tan's mind.
She touched her head subconsciously, recalling the scene of the car accident in a daze, and asked quickly:
"I remember that a gentleman saved me at that time. How is he now...?"
In her previous life, she lost consciousness at the moment of the car accident, and she didn't know if anyone had ever tried so desperately to save her.
And now...
The attending doctor hesitated for a while: "A total of eighteen patients were shunted to our hospital half an hour ago. I heard from the fire department that you were dragged out of the car by a young man, right?"
Song Tan nodded.
The doctor hesitated for a moment: "He... his life is not in danger. He is from out of town. He was taken to a higher-level hospital by his family just now."
Song Tan felt relieved.
"Then do you have the contact information of him or his family? I would like to thank him in person."
The life-saving grace was saved by 23-year-old Song Tan, who had been cultivating for countless years.
Even in the Cangxuan world, this is an incredible favor, and one needs to do one's best to repay it.
The doctor shook his head: "That gentleman saved several people at that time. His family members only said there was no need to thank him when they arrived, so they were unwilling to disclose any contact information."
"Which hospital did you go to?"
"I went to the Imperial Capital First People's Hospital."
Song Tan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
She thought - she hasn't fully adapted to this place yet. When she gathers her spiritual energy to practice again, she can directly perform hexagrams to calculate the location of her benefactor.
…
The doctors left in a hurry, and Song Tan found it difficult to accept the turbid air. The lack of spiritual energy around him made it obviously not a good place for cultivation.
Subconsciously, she groped for her pillow, but it was empty.
Then he suddenly remembered something and reached out to open the bedside drawer. Sure enough, he pulled out a mobile phone with a broken screen.
Most of the screen was broken, and it was left in a drawer overnight. I don't know if it recovered or something, but Song Tan managed to turn it on after some fumbling.
She opened the interface and found that in the upper right corner of the green app, the red message prompt of 99+ was particularly dazzling.
There is also a blue one, which is also making a terrible nailing sound.
She instantly resisted.
The sixth sense of cultivators can help them avoid many bad things, Song Tan thought:
This news must be bad! It’s better not to read it!
The top priority is for her to play with her mobile phone again. She hasn't seen her in more than 100 years and can't wait.
So she slid her finger down and accidentally opened an APP that resembled a musical note symbol.
“Douyin, start a better life!”
Song Tan:......
It's all open, I'll just take a look...
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