In the rental house, in the bathtub, the blistered white hand patted his forehead, and the pool was bright red, and a stumbling figure slowly got up and looked around.

Walking around with a weak pace, as if his body had been hollowed out at this moment, and he had no strength, Shen Dong came to the table with difficulty and sat on the sofa with a gossamer.

"Wasn't I killed by the Holy Monarch? How did I end up here, what kind of place is this! Shen Dong had some doubts in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the mirror on the side, the pale and thin young man, looking at him, there was only strangeness in his eyes.

The world he is in, a virtual world called fairyland, after a person dies, he will enter the virtual world fairyland through the terminal, and he is the person in the terminal, because of the snatching of the holy book, he was hunted down, and finally was pierced through the heart by the holy monarch, and died completely in the fairyland.

"Me!" Covering his forehead, memories flooded into his heart, and gradually, a memory that did not belong to him appeared in his mind.

It turned out that this world was called the earth, and this teenager was also called Shen Dong like him, and he was bullied at school, and finally had a nervous breakdown and chose to hang himself.

After the young man died, Shen Dong, who was killed by the Holy Monarch, somehow took over the body, and Shen Dong came back to life.

"What the hell is going on! That's right, Holy Book! When Shen Dong was puzzled and confused, he only felt that there were more scriptures in his mind, as if they were engraved in them, filling his mind, making his memory full of stinging and solemnity.

The holy books that I couldn't understand before were actually understood, and these words were exactly the same as the words of the earth.

This made him ecstatic, he thought that the words he couldn't understand were easy to understand at this moment, as if they were very simple, which made him less strange in this world.

"Taiyuan Sutra, it turns out that this book is called Taiyuan Sutra" Looking at the name on the book, Shen Dong's mind was driven by this book, and he seemed to have opened a door.

This ancient scripture, which was called the holy book in the fairy world, actually took him through, but it was only half, and when he reached the Taiyuan Sutra in the back, it began to blur, as if it had been torn apart.

"But why is the holy book a fragment?" Shen Dong looked at the broken part in the back, and he was also a little helpless, only feeling that there was an extra remnant in his body, which made him feel a little weird.

The Taiyuan Sutra is divided into nine volumes, and what Shen Dong obtained was only four volumes, the first volume was the cultivation exercises, the second volume was the body refining exercises, the third volume was the alchemy chapter, and the fourth volume was the fragment refining chapter.

Although it was a remnant score, Shen Dong was surprised to find that the Taiyuan Sutra could actually be cultivated in this world.

The simple exercise route passed through the Taiyuan Sutra made him recover a little after losing too much blood.

"This book can be cultivated."

Shen Dong was taken aback, and directly sat cross-legged to cultivate, and the dantian was immersed in it, only feeling a breath of qi, and blending into it with his thoughts.

As we all know, the cultivation of monks requires the stimulation of spiritual roots, but this Taiyuan Sutra does not need to be stimulated.

In particular, the qi outside the body was urged to merge into the dantian, and in an instant, Shen Dong, who was still a little weak in qi and blood, began to recover, and the white wound on his wrist began to scab over, and the qi and blood gradually recovered.

Cultivators are divided into nine stages: Qi Training, Foundation Building, Jin Dan, Yuan Infant, Out of the Body, Transformation of Gods, Integration, Tribulation, Ascension, just the peak of Qi training, it is enough to be comparable to ordinary ancient martial artists, it can be said that compared with the ancient martial artists cultivated by Shen Dong in the previous life, the difference is not half a star.

Only feeling that the qi in the dantian was slowly flowing in his body, Shen Dong felt a kind of pleasure, it only took a long time for him to be able to find the sense of qi, you must know the ancient martial artists, but when they reached the Xuan Rank, they could find the sense of qi, but the cultivators were different, and they were born to find the sense of qi.

Feeling the aura in his body slowly growing, Shen Dong ran the cultivation techniques of the Taiyuan Sutra, sitting cross-legged in it, immersed in the world of qi training.

There are no distracting thoughts in the mind, and other thoughts are not paid attention to, although they have just come to this world, the first thing to do now is to improve their cultivation.

Only by gaining cultivation to improve one's strength can one gain more rights, and the law of the jungle eats the strong, no matter what the world is, this truth remains even more unchanged.

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"Ringing ringing!" The alarm clock sound from the mobile phone made Shen Dong wake up from his cultivation, only to feel a foul smell on his body, which made Shen Dong realize that so many impurities were discharged from his body.

Rubbing his forehead, Shen Dong took the mobile phone over, remembering that Shen Dong was still a student after he died, and the memory came to his heart, yesterday's cultivation had cured the two losses of blood and qi, and he had some strength to protect himself, but after all, his strength was low, and he still needed to eat some food and replenish his energy.

"Shen Dong, if you let me be reborn in you, then your grievances are my grievances, don't worry, I will help you take revenge, now go and collect some interest."

After letting go of a pool of blood, Shen Dong took a comfortable bath, washed off the impurities on the surface of his body, put on his clothes, and walked towards the school.

Shen Dong is a third-year student in Qingcheng High School, perhaps because of his weak appearance and introverted personality, Shen Dong has been a little inferior since he was a child, and at school, he has become the target of everyone's bullying.

Since coming to Qingcheng High School, Shen Dong has been bullied for three years because of one thing, Shen Dong, who has just passed the New Year, has no good mood, his father and mother have been busy, and they don't know the campus bullying that little Shen Dong endured.

Because of this, Shen Dong, who couldn't be suppressed, decided to commit suicide. to find out all about it.

Qingcheng City is the place where Shen Dong has lived for three years, but it is relatively unfamiliar with the current Shen Dong.

After the spring rains, the branches of the trees are full of life.

Shen Dong walked in it, looking at these trees, it seemed a little strange, the world in the fairyland was a wonderful world, compared to here, the breath inside was more pure, and the earth was a little mottled, and the air was full of a lot of turbidity.

Along the way, as a student of Qingcheng High School, Shen Dong can also be regarded as a man of the hour, of course, it may be more appropriate to use "Fengyun waste".

Especially a few days ago, he was tricked into calling his classmates and strayed into the girls' bathroom, Shen Dong can be said to be well-known in the whole school.

"Look! Isn't that the campus ** Shen Dong? ”

"That's right, this guy is thick-skinned enough, he peeked at the school flower taking a shower, and he even had the face to go to school."

"Yes! If it were me, I wouldn't have the face to come. ”

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The surrounding discussions came and went, but Shen Dong turned a deaf ear, he was in the fairyland, just an acquired master, his strength was not strong, but he had some experience, for these people's discussions, for some people, they might be full of shame, but Shen Dong didn't care.