Based on Ling Xiao’s relatively limited reading experience.
I feel that the so-called world of immortals is probably more dangerous.
Who made the monks capable of fighting alone, but they would start fighting if they disagreed.
But now she is just a mortal, a child with short legs.
If you meet one or two monks, you might have some bad intentions.
Ahhh! Isn’t this costing his own life? Ling Xiao’s first reaction was to hide it.
Rather than rushing forward and preparing to be accepted as a disciple, who knows if someone will discover that this consciousness is not from this world?
There should be a soul-searching skill in the world of Xianxia. As long as you search the soul, you know everything, so why rush forward?
Even if you want to become a disciple, you need to understand everything. You need to understand all the situations in the world of Xianxia. You need to understand the situation first. You can never know everything.
Seeing those people flying away gradually, Ling Xiao had only one thought in her mind: She lacked nuclear bombs. As a mortal, if she wanted to fight against high-level monks, even the thermal weapons stored in the space would not work. She would not be able to defeat them at all.
This thought just crossed her mind and she gave up completely, because this was the world of Xianxia, and I was afraid that the rules of the world were different from those of the world of science and technology, so she had better take a look first before talking.
At this moment, Ling Xiao felt nothing to be excited about. Instead, he felt that this world was very scary. Can his small body bear it?
In the process of her random thoughts, she was still looking at the people flying up. They must have discovered something.
Then an even more jaw-dropping scene appeared, as a big hand appeared from the ground and lifted up.
Those big hands were all reaching towards one part, probably trying to hold the item that was still falling.
Ling Xiao looked in that direction, only to find that he couldn't see it even with a telescope.
The strange yet bright voice became clearer.
This made Ling Xiao's hair stand on end and refused to fall down.
What is this? Does it also come with background music?
Do you want to leave here? Before she can make a decision,
Suddenly, I discovered that those people who were flying were actually falling down.
Each one rolled down as fast as the dumplings falling into the water.
There is still one person left who can fly, but something is wrong and looks wobbly.
What on earth is going on? Bai Lingxiao, a newbie in cultivation, couldn't help but murmured to himself: "How is this..."
Just in the middle of speaking, she suddenly felt that her mind was stuck, and then she felt a blank.
Before she could understand it, she felt a large amount of information pouring in. This time may be very long, or it may be very short.
She just sat on the big tree blankly, like a thoughtless doll, and even her eyes became very dull.
I don't know how long it took, but it began to rain. The fish were very big, but it still woke Ling Xiao up. Her eyes were still dull, as if she had lost her spirituality.
Even when it started to rain, she had no idea of avoiding it. It rained so hard that she was soaked in water. When the wind blew, she was sitting on the top of the tree swaying, as if she might fall.
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But she herself seemed to have no fear at all, just like she was sitting on the ground. After she sneezed suddenly, her brain finally started to work again. First, she felt a little stuck.
The eyes gradually regained a little sparkle, but they were still mostly dull. She just sat there and stared into the distance, her eyes still indifferent.
At this moment, a question finally popped up in Ling Xiao's mind. She was a little surprised why she ran here? Where is this place?
There was a blank on this question, so a thought came to her mind and she murmured to herself: "Who am I?"
There seemed to be no answer. At this moment, she felt a sharp pain in her head, and she held her head.
Her head hurt so much that she slapped her forehead with her hand, trying to relieve the pain.
At this moment, she felt like her head had been stuffed with too much stuff and was about to swell and explode.
What is going on? Why does her brain feel this way?
Suddenly she remembered something and shouted: "I am Lord Changyun."
Wait! What is Venerable Changyun? What is this?
She stroked her beard as she spoke.
Only to find that he was naked and had no beard at all.
Ling Xiao lowered his head to look at himself, and then sneezed several more times.
Fortunately, it's not raining anymore. The sun is shining brightly at the moment, and it's warm on my body.
Stretching out her hand and looking at it, it seemed...as if...her thoughts finally started to work a little bit.
She is a woman, and it is generally impossible for her to grow a beard. If it does, she usually suffers from hirsutism.
"No! How could it be Lord Changyun?" Ling Xiao thought of this and shook his head repeatedly, trying to get rid of that thought.
Venerable Changyun should be a male monk, so naturally she is not a venerable, she is just an ordinary person, her name should be... Hey! What is her name?
She suddenly realized that she couldn't remember who she was? This meant she had simply lost her memory. She was a little confused at this moment. What was going on?
After recalling it, I found that my mind was filled with the memories of Venerable Changyun. Damn it! What is going on? She should not be Venerable Changyun, so who is she now?
She then thought: If she lost her memory, would she still be her? How did she get here? Why does she have his memory if she is not Changyun?
There must be some reason for this that she doesn't know. Now she should think carefully: Who is she? Where is this place?
Ling Xiao felt that all this was so strange. Why did she come here? She was still wet with water.
What was even more confusing was that she felt like something was still being pushed into her head, and there was another weird sound coming from her.
These weird things are disturbing Ling Xiao's thinking, and he really wants to curse, what kind of weird place is this.
Ling Xiao covered his ears and found that it still didn't work, so he could only pretend not to feel it.
She tried hard to calm down and not let the weird sounds affect her.
Look at the strange scene in front of you.
Ling Xiao felt like he had seen this scene before.
When did that happen?
It should be...her memory finally started to return.
Following her, I felt that my thoughts were still a little stuck.
It's like the computer's hard drive is about to burst, and when it's running, it's just one word: lag!
After thinking for a long time, I finally remembered that her name was Ling Xiao, which was naturally not Lord Changyun of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Wait! Where is Nine Heavens and Ten Earths? Why does she know this place? And who is Venerable Changyun?
It seems that Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is the general name, and the chassis it belongs to is super large, and those people can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
Wow! What a fairy! Her eyes lit up, and she started to think, because she is definitely not that Venerable Changyun.
Finally remembering her identity, she was not from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths at all, but this place belonged to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Is there any danger?
Feeling something was wrong, Ling Xiao tried hard to think about her situation, and finally remembered the tree of life and the tree of anti-life in the sea of consciousness. Now she was ready to start visualizing.
She didn’t want her memory to only be filled with things belonging to Venerable Chang Yun. Even if they were the best, they were not hers. If her mind was filled with things belonging to Venerable Chang Yun, then she would still be her, right?
No! This is not herself. When Ling Xiao thought of this, she felt like she was going to break into a cold sweat. Fortunately, she found that this body was really strong. Now her clothes were dry quickly and there was no sign of illness.
She immediately started to visualize, and when she finally recovered all her memories and her thoughts were no longer stuck, she finally opened her eyes.
When she was meditating, she was so absorbed in it that she didn't notice any problems around her. When she opened her eyes again, she realized that it was already dark, which meant that she had been meditating for a long time.
At this moment, Ling Xiao had all his memories back. From the original world where he was knocked unconscious by a falling object, to the previous world where the original owner had a somewhat stinky face, he remembered everything very clearly.
Fortunately, okay! She didn't lose her memory, nor did she become a copy of someone else's memory. Of course, she also remembered that her previous behavior was very dangerous.
I actually started to meditate in an open place where people might appear at any time, without any precautions. This is simply a mistake that will lead to death.
After thinking about it, she realized that she had become a little stupid. How could this be possible? There should be many spiritual beasts in the wild that can eat people.
So now she should see if she can sneak into a small town? At least find a place to live, it's not safe in the wild.
After thinking about it clearly, she finally noticed something. The strange sound seemed to have changed somewhat.
After listening carefully, Ling Xiao's face turned a little green. What kind of background music is this?
It did feel weird when I heard it before, but overall it is relatively grand and majestic.
Why does it feel a bit more eerie when I listen to it at night?
It gave Ling Xiao goosebumps all over his body again.
It was so uncomfortable that the hairs on my body stood up again.
It's obviously the same sound, but listening to it at night makes you feel like you're in a ghost movie.
After rubbing his little arm, Ling Xiao felt a little helpless. He was so unlucky.
Finally, she withdrew her attention, assuming that the sound was the background music of a ghost movie.
She went straight down the tree, and now she didn't know where to go, as she was a smuggler.
The original owner didn't even give her a memory and just let her wander around blindly. What should I do? I wonder if this fairy world has a household registration book, ID card and other things, it should be there?!
Ling Xiao's first feeling was that there was, anyway, even in ancient society there were household registrations, road guides and other things, so there would definitely be a world of Xianxia with super personal strength.
She doesn't know what the world is like, so she can only take a slow look at it. Hey! She hopes that the place she wants to go to has better people.
After she came down, she suddenly discovered that there was no sound of insects in this place. Are there no mosquitoes?
However, she quickly put aside this problem and began to walk hard towards the town.
Of course, she was very nervous along the way, fearing that someone would discover her traces.
The only good thing is that the body is relatively small, making it easy to get through.
Anyway, based on Ling Xiao’s experience, don’t become a gangster.
You must know that black households in ancient society were destined to die.
As long as you are caught, you can be bought and sold and become one of the slaves.
Although the issue of household registration was indeed not mentioned in the Xianxia novels she had read before.
But Ling Xiao still feels that they should have something similar, which should be easier to manage.
Ling Xiao only went to the small town to visit, after all, that place was the closest to her, and she felt a little hungry while walking.
She carefully took out some food, found a place to eat, and waited until dawn before she walked there.
She didn't dare to go in rashly, so she hid aside and kept staring at the town, only to find that there seemed to be no people in the town.
After waiting outside for two days, Ling Xiao cautiously walked in. However, when she entered, she found that the entire town was empty.
There was no one there, what was going on? As she followed, she found that people in the town were leaving in a hurry, and even the gates were not closed.
In other words, every place can be entered. Ling Xiao was not willing to give up. After searching everything, there was still no one missing. Damn it! What is going on? Could it be a strange town?
Ling Xiao decided not to enter those people's territory, but went straight to the central location of the town. She planned to see if she could get an identity document. You must know that she was really afraid of becoming a gangster. There is a saying: Not my tribe.
If they are similar, their minds must be different.
It's better for her to pretend. Anyway, she doesn't want to be regarded as an alien by people in this world. Fortunately, she can understand the words here, some of which are like ancient epigraphic inscriptions.
With relevant guidance, Ling Xiao arrived at the center of the town, which was a pagoda-like house. This was the center of the town.
Ling Xiao walked there and looked up. The door here was also open, and only some puppet-like things were still working.
There are also ones in other places in the town, but their skin is rougher than the one in the center. You can tell that they are made of wood, and the puppets are very flexible.
It cleans the deserted town. This kind of puppet is really good, it almost feels like a robot.
Ling Xiao was a little worried when she first entered, but she never expected that the puppet would not care about her at all.
After she entered the center, one of the most exquisite puppets began a series of services.
Only then did Ling Xiao realize that there is no need for enlightenment in the world of Xianxia.
It is a direct initiation, and then the most basic knowledge of Xianxia is complete.
The puppet also informed Ling Xiao that his bone age was exactly five years old.
You need to officially start practicing.
She got the ID card she had dreamed of.
Following Ling Xiao, I was educated by that puppet.
Let me know where you can get the national version of the exercises.
There were other things that should be paid attention to, Ling Xiao happily wrote them down.
I decided to compare it with the memory of Venerable Changyun if I have the opportunity in the future.
She went straight to the school, because there were some instructions for monks to pay attention to when starting to practice.
As a novice, she first looked at other people's experiences. After entering a specialized school, she gained a lot of knowledge.
Only then did I realize that this place also talks about the merits of exercises. Of course, the older the exercises, the less valuable they are.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao burst into laughter, that's right! There was a setting in some novels that the older the technique, the more awesome it is.
It's like one generation of cultivators is inferior to the other. How is this possible? Even if the ancients were super awesome, it doesn't mean that there won't be amazing people in the later generations.