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An extremely quiet underground world, littered with rocks, occasionally three or four sporadic rays of light flickering and dimming, but the faint light also illuminates this tunnel, a little dust flying, it looks like it has collapsed for a long time.

"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem—"

At this moment, a figure lying horizontally under the stone wall in the crack of the stone suddenly let out a few violent coughs, and his expression could not be seen clearly, only to see a pair of dull eyes slowly open.

It was pitch black overhead, and nothing could be seen.

But that's not the point, it's that the brain is confused and unclear.

The figure in the darkness seemed to be weak, leaning against the stone wall desperately to breathe, so as to regain his strength, and at the same time did not forget to observe the surrounding environment, only to see three or four flickering lights, and suddenly stunned.

I'm very confused in front of him!

"I, this is there...... Wait, am I not dead? Is this hell? Why is it so dark......" The figure in the darkness felt incredible, he clearly remembered that he was dead, but he was strangely alive, and he didn't know where he was, it was pitch black.

Wrong! You don't feel any pain when you become a ghost, do you? And the light, what is that glowing?

The figure in the darkness suddenly noticed that there was a long luminous object on the ground that attracted him, and the instinctive feeling was very important to him, so he crawled over without thinking about it, stretched out his hand and took a look in front of him with difficulty.

It turned out to be a glowing dagger!

The dagger is very delicate and quaint, and I don't know why it shines.

"Qing, Yao, Sword ......" The cyan light reflected a young face, although the face was gray and pale, but it was also quite handsome, he saw the glowing short sword, and three very familiar words popped out of his mouth in a daze.

That's right, a familiar feeling, as if this short sword is its own thing, and it is often used!

Why did you come up with these dagger names? Young people are starting to have more questions.

Magic Weapon! This short sword is a magic weapon, a weapon for immortal cultivators!

There is also aura, mana, and realm......

"Ahh Yes! ”

As if trying to figure out why, the young man let go of the dagger and held his head in both hands, as if he was in great pain, but some fragments of memories in his mind were slowly opened and merged with his own memories.

"My name is Zhang Zhi...... No...... My name is Qin Ping. ”

"I was hit by a car and died, and the water blue star ...... I'm an immortal cultivator...... Disciple of the Great Sect of Xianmen...... Demon Cultivator ...... Invade... War...... In the end, the tunnel of the Lingshi Mine collapsed......"

Zhang Zhi was confused at first, but after just fusing the fragments of memory in his mind, he suddenly found that he was not dead, but had crossed over and occupied other people's bodies.

Zhang Zhi was originally an ordinary office worker in Tianchaojiang City, Shui Lanxing, Huaxia, at the age of twenty-five, he still has nothing, no girlfriend, no high salary, no house and no car, he has no hobbies on weekdays, he just likes to watch and pass the time, and he feels that he has wasted his life.

I remember the last time I came out of a hotel, my classmates got married and went to have a wedding wine, and the old classmates insisted on giving him a ride after drinking, but he refused with a smile, and the place where he went to work was not far away, and he didn't want his colleagues to see him sitting in someone else's car.

I didn't expect an accident to happen, I crossed the road in broad daylight and let the car be hit, I had a massive brain hemorrhage, and I was not saved on the spot, but fortunately I heard that it was a Maserati luxury car that hit me before I died, and the owner should have lost a lot of money!!!

However, he came back to life......

That's right, Zhang Zhi, who came to life, has become a traverser, like a favorite online traversal army, crossing into an incomparably vast world of cultivating immortals!

Because he is an immortal cultivator, he is still the peak of the eleventh layer of Qi cultivation!

"Haha...... Ha, ha......" Zhang Zhi's face was ecstatic, knowing that he had occupied a body that had just lost consciousness, so he didn't die silently in the tunnel like everyone else.

Because the original owner has long since died, the memories that Zhang Zhi got are not comprehensive, many memories have dissipated, the original owner is called Qin Ping, it seems to be a disciple of the immortal sect called Huang Fenggu, the others are not clear, I only know that there was a battle of immortal cultivators outside for a long time, and the people who had been on the side were defeated by the strange magic fire released by the demon cultivators, and everyone fled to the tunnel, not wanting the entire tunnel to collapse.

"Since I have crossed, I must grasp this opportunity, I must not die again, I want to live, I want to live forever......"

After a while, Zhang Zhicai calmed down, re-grasped the Qingyao sword weapon, and spoke with a firm gaze.

Cultivating immortals and immortality is a desire!

Since God has given him a chance to do it all over again, he must cherish it and live a wonderful life!

"I should be the only one alive in this tunnel, the tunnel has collapsed, and I must find an exit, otherwise I will be trapped in it for a long time, and there will be no air to breathe at all." After Zhang Zhi figured out the reason, he considered the situation, it was very dangerous, if he couldn't find a way out, let alone become an immortal, it would be difficult for him to breathe a breath of fresh air.

As for thinking about what kind of immortal cultivation world he came to, he didn't have time to think about it until he went out, and if he didn't go out, everything was in vain.

First of all, if you want to find a way, you need physical strength to leave the tunnel, and you still have a lot of mana during the Qi training period, so you can support it for a while.

He let go of his consciousness jerkyly, and tried three or four times, taking out a few small bottles and some fire folds and two moonstones from the storage bag on his waist.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhi still had the memory of this part of the original Qin Ping's use of mana, so he didn't know how to use it when he had empty mana, and he couldn't distinguish between several healing pills and pills to restore his physical strength, and he began to save himself.

The place where he was, mostly covered in rubble, was lit up with moonstone and fire folds, and he was glad to find that the tunnel was not filled with dirt, and he happened to be caught between a few stones, and began to crawl out through some cracks in the stones.

It didn't take long for Zhang Zhishun to stand on the stone pile, only to find that the top of the tunnel had not completely collapsed, probably because the spirit stone ore was abnormally solid and the soil was abnormally strong, and a crack was opened in the middle, and some large stones were pressed down.

Originally, he was going to leave in the direction of being able to flow air, but Zhang Zhi saw that there were still three glowing things scattered in a few places, and his curiosity was aroused!

"Those glowing things are also magic weapons, if they all die, won't the contents of the storage bag be cheaper for me?"

Zhang Zhi's eyes flickered and he saw somewhere, thinking that the storage bag necessary for immortal cultivators should contain spirit stones, pills and other things, and they should be fetched.

He is not a novice, many of them describe that the resources of the immortal cultivation world are quite cruel, and his cultivation is low now, and there are not many resources to pile up, and there will definitely be a limit.

Zhang Zhi's heart was horizontal, climbed on top of one of the glowing things, and used the moonstone to shine below, and a corpse that was crushed by a stone from his head to his chest appeared in front of him.

"Mom!" Zhang Zhi was startled, although he had died twice, he had not seen a real crippled person, this corpse did not know that it was a disciple of that sect, it was really unlucky.

"Headless brother, if you die, you will fulfill me, the little brother has just arrived, and if you want to walk on the road of cultivating immortals for a long time, your magic weapons and storage bags are not needed, just give it to me, and promise to give you two pillars of incense on this day every year!"

Zhang Zhi caught a glimpse of a small storage bag under the corpse and couldn't help but want to get it, bowed sincerely above the dead body, and after talking nonsense, he took off his body and hooked the storage bag with his hands.

"Haha, got it!"

He groped twice and got into the storage bag, and pulled it directly into his hand, without any respect for the deceased, and put the storage bag in his arms, so happy that he even forgot to take the magic weapon next to him.

With the first savings bag, he wanted to take the second one, Zhang Zhi continued to the glowing magic weapon, and next to it was also a corpse in a tragic death, and carefully hooked the storage bag below and lifted it up.

"Rich, rich." He got three storage bags in a row, swept them with his divine sense, and found that one of the storage bags contained a large number of spirit stones, a few thousands of spirit stones, which should be a disciple who mined spirit mines.

As for the other storage bags, I couldn't get them anymore, because most of the bodies were in the middle, and the stones were so dense that the cracks were so small that they couldn't reach into them at all.

Subsequently, Zhang Zhi forcibly stopped his greed, although he recovered part of his body and could use the Qingyao Sword Magic Weapon, he didn't dare to use it casually, the magic weapon was not familiar, and there was no guarantee that the tunnel would collapse again, so he glanced at the back with regret and crawled in the direction of the air flow.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Zhi kept digging, tired and thirsty to find a few storage bags of dry food and water, he crawled to a slightly shiny place with a tired face, but finally found a hidden exit.

"This damn tunnel, Lao Tzu has finally come out...... Ha ha! Mortal, Han Li, I'm Qin Ping! Zhang Zhi climbed out impatiently, breathed in the free air, saw the blue sky and white clouds, could no longer control his excitement, and yelled.

If it weren't for the divine consciousness of an immortal cultivator in the past two days, it would have been impossible for him to detect those passages and dig a way. And after such a long time, Zhang Zhi already knew what kind of place the world he had traversed, Yue Kingdom, Huang Feng Valley, and Han Li, weren't they the world of mortal immortal cultivation?

The style of painting is simply too familiar.,And my can-proof bottle.,Wait for me!

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(Guess who he is, rewarded with a gold finger.) ）