Quack, quack! Several ugly crow crows rang out.

The setting sun shone obliquely in the small village among the mountains.

A little red light is refracted from the sparkling stream.

The crows flapped their wings and flew in circles towards the small mountain village.

The wisdom of these birds is quite high, and their leader is a big crow that has opened up the spirit and is considered an acquired monster, almost a person tall.

However, instead of attacking humans, the crow would hunt for the mountain people in the village, taking them to find the big prey--- which was originally a domestic crow raised by an old man who had passed away in the village.

According to its memory, at this time, the mountain people of the village should light the smoke and prepare some food for them if the harvest is large.

"Gah!" A sad voice rang out.

The entire mountain village seemed empty, as if they had all disappeared into thin air.

But the big crow could smell the faint but strong smell of blood.

It is said to be weak, because the smell of blood can only be smelled in the slightest hint.

It is said to be rich, it is this trace of blood, but it is full of the taste of many people's blood!

With the mournful cry of the big crow, it keenly noticed some movement in a thatched hut.

The wings flapped, and the thatched hut was overturned by it, and only a boy of twelve or thirteen years old was seen, gritting his teeth, his face was pale, and his hands were clenched with a small axe, and he was still trembling.

There were two blood streaks under his eyes.

"Quack~" The big crow stretched out its wings and slapped the boy's back, and saw an acquaintance (demon?) The boy couldn't hold back and cried.

And it was actually only a hundred meters away from him, and the Purple Mansion Monk in a black tattered cloak frowned.

"I finally found a kid who suited our sect, and I worked hard to help him cut off the vulgar relationship, but I didn't expect a little monster to appear."

"I thought the crow was going to hurt him, and I just happened to show up... Oh, I can! The Purple Mansion Monk's eyes lit up, and a wave of divine thoughts swept towards the crow.

It's just an acquired monster, and its soul isn't necessarily comparable to that of mortals.

Without any struggle in an instant, the crow demon was controlled.

The boy didn't see it, the crow's eyes were blood-red, and he looked at him coldly and eagerly.

Under the control of the Purple Mansion Monk, the crow's wings were raised, ready for a young man's blow--- of course he would not be killed, after all, the purpose of the Purple Mansion Monk was to cut off the relationship between the young man and this crow monster, so that the young man could break all the bonds, so as to lure him into the sect.

Just as the crow leprechaun's wings were about to slap off.

Without warning, silently, the boy disappeared!

"What?" The Purple Mansion Cultivator's face changed wildly, "The void is shifting, could it be that a senior in the cultivation world is passing by?" ”

"Quack?!" The Purple Mansion Monk was shocked, but instead caused the crow demon to break free from control.

Confused and frightened, the little crow demon flapped its wings and flew away quickly, although it was surprised by the boy's sudden disappearance, but instinct still made him quickly leave the place of right and wrong.

The Purple Mansion Monk didn't chase after him, after all, he didn't have the time to deal with this little demon now, and he instantly came up with a thousand possibilities in his mind.

However, he couldn't even think of it when he wanted to break his head, and what took away the young man was a great being whose realm far exceeded his knowledge of cultivation! And the means and distance to take away the boy are no longer in this small world, or even the chaotic world where the Three Realms are located.

It was incomparably far away from the Three Realms, in a chaotic world like a dark abyss.

"It's an unlucky little guy who encountered a cult cultivator who forcibly accepted an apprentice. It's up to you to be the first reincarnation of the Samsara Temple! ”

"If you can become a Dao Ancestor and accumulate enough merits, you can also resurrect your fellow relatives from the long river of time."

The first powerhouse of the Three Realms, the Candle Dragon Dao Ancestor, the Ming Dao Man, looked at the young man with a downward gaze, and there was still some eagerness in his eyes.

"Where is this?" The boy opened his eyes and found himself in a strange village.

"Dad, Mom, Sister~" The young man witnessed his relatives being drained of blood by evil magic, and the entire village died in front of him, and he suddenly changed and panicked.

And a message quietly came into the young man's mind.

"Temple of Reincarnation, Supreme of All Worlds."

"In the Temple of Reincarnation, complete the quest and obtain the merit of reincarnation!"

"As long as the merit of reincarnation is enough, it can be exchanged for countless treasures."

"The merit of reincarnation can be exchanged for countless cultivation classics and swordsmanship moves."

"It can be exchanged for treasure pills, from the magic weapon that does not enter the stream to the magic weapon of the immortal level! The elixir that never strengthens the body, the elixir of the living dead, flesh and bones! ”

"In exchange for powerful puppets, loyal minions of insects and beasts."

"You can let cultivators and even immortals accept them as disciples."

"It can reverse time and space and resurrect the dead."

This message was deliberately engraved by Li Ming with mental means, and he will not forget it.

The world below will be absolutely convinced, and will not doubt its authenticity in the slightest.

"Reverse time and space, resurrect the dead? Resurrect the dead! "The young man 'Ye San' muttered to himself.

How to restore a desperate person --- give him hope!

Ye San is just a teenager from an ordinary mountain village, and the bond to his parents and relatives occupies the most important part of his soul.

Parents and sisters were killed, and it would normally take at least a few years to slowly heal the pain in my heart.

However, giving him a clear goal that could be resurrected made the boy cheer up directly.

His mind was transformed in an instant, and an unwavering will appeared in him.

The cult monks were eyeing him, and naturally there was some reason.

"I want to become a great cultivator, earn the merit of reincarnation, and resurrect my parents and sister!" When a clear purpose appeared, Ye San quickly became mature.

"Only when you complete the task can you have merit!"

"Then my task now is... As soon as this realization came to his mind, the ground under his feet seemed to be crossed by a finger, revealing lines of text.

He had not learned to read and write, but he could easily understand the meaning of words.

"Main quest: Survive in the 'Midnight Village' for ten years. Reward: 300 mundane reincarnation-level merits. ”

"Side quest: Apprentice to 'Mao Daoshi'. Reward: One hundred mortal reincarnation level merits. ”

"Kill Mission: Kill Vampire Zombie. Reward: Depending on the strength of each vampire zombie, each head rewards between five and one hundred mortal merits. ”

Ye San frowned, "Zombie, I've heard the old man say before, invulnerable, more powerful than ordinary monsters, I'm definitely not an opponent." ”

"Moreover, the mission will not be too easy for me to survive for ten years."

"Fortunately, this task has been prompted, if I want to apprentice with 'Mao Daoist', I may be able to learn the cultivation techniques of those immortals and kill zombies."