The naughty wind played and chased in the air, inadvertently crossing my back, and the feeling of chilling made me feel so alive. I opened my eyes a little bit, but I was stung by the strong light and had to close them again, shook my heavy head and got up from the ground. Looking around suspiciously, I felt as if I was in the middle of the mountains. Everything around me is so strange but a little familiar, maybe I've been to this place in my previous life.

"What kind of place is this?" I took a few steps forward, feeling like it wasn't part of my life anymore.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, and I hurriedly found a big rock to hide behind, and I suddenly found that my injuries seemed to be inexplicably healed. I hid behind the rocks and watched as the footsteps approached to realize that it was a group of men dressed in black chasing a boy who looked about my age.

"Who the hell are you?" asked the boy as he ran to the stone where I was hiding, turning around.

"The one who killed you!" the man in black in the lead whispered.

"Why are you chasing me for this, this is the White Mist Zone, how dare you kill people here?" the young man asked, looking at them.

"As long as you give us what you have in your hands, we'll let you go!" said the man in black.

"So you're here for the treasure. The boy said.

"I seem to be involved in some kind of dispute that I shouldn't be involved in!" I thought to myself.

"I won't give you the treasure!" the young man drew a silver sword and began to charge.

I witnessed this bloody battle with my own eyes, and the young man's strength is not bad, and his swordsmanship seems to be exquisite. But after all, two fists are invincible to four hands, and after a while, the boy tends to be weak, and he retreats step by step. The people in black were like a group of murderous machines, no matter how injured they were, they would continue to rush towards the boy desperately, and after ten minutes, the boy finally fell to my side.

"Brother, please send this thing to the Fire Spirit Gate!" the young man handed me a gray cloth bag.

"Brother, don't cheat me!, don't you let me die again!" I said angrily.

"It must not fall into the hands of those men in black...... "The young man swallowed his last breath.

"Hey, brother, you're killing me!" I shook him twice and found that he was dead, and it seemed that I had taken this hot potato.

"Boy, give me what you have in your hands, I don't want to kill innocents!" said the man in black, shaking the scimitar in his hand.

"Okay, I'm not going to hell, who's going to hell!" I turned and ran.

But I didn't run a few steps before I regretted it, this ghost place is full of mountain roads and don't run, and in less than a minute, the group of men in black have ghostly appeared in front of me. I couldn't have just gotten into the water in my head, I had nothing to do with that dead man, why did I have to help him do such a dangerous thing, it looks like I'm going to die again.

"If I give this thing to them, I won't have to die!" I looked at the cloth bag in my hand, although I didn't know what the hell was in the road, but at least it didn't have anything to do with me.

Although I thought so in my heart, the movements of my hands were still a little slower, and just when I was about to "surrender", an old man suddenly appeared in the open space not far in front of me, and the group of black-clothed people were immediately shocked out of the air with a wave of the old man's hand. I looked at the old man who had saved my life with a look of astonishment, a tattered suit full of patches, gray hair, and a face that had been battered by the vicissitudes of life, but there was a hint of a venerable feeling that made people stay away.

"Who are you?" asked the man in black, getting up.

The old man didn't speak, just slapped his backhand, and all the black-clothed people took a few steps back at the same time and spit out a mouthful of blood, and a huge palm print appeared on a mountain peak a hundred meters away in front of him.

"Ten Thousand Shadows Streamer! So you're ......," the man in black fell to the ground and died before he could finish speaking.

"Where did you come from, where are you going...... the old man said lightly.

"I don't know if it's a senior, let's leave here immediately!" The group of men in black disappeared from sight in an instant.

"You're all right, little boy?" asked the old man, turning around.

"My name is Zhuo Shengtian, Xie Lu thanked you for saving my life just now!" I said with a smile.

"Little brat, you're not from this world, are you?" the old man squinted and looked me down from top to bottom.

"My name is Zhuo Shengtian, what kind of place is this?" I asked.

"This is the white mist area of the Yellow Dragon Continent, and you are now on top of the Qilin Mountain Range. The old man pointed around and said.

The long list of terms "Qilin Mountains, these ......" has no concept in my mind.

"How did you get here, little boy?" the old man asked, looking at me.

"My name is Zhuo Shengtian!How did I get here? This is an accident, this is a complete accident!" I depressedly told the old man what had happened before from beginning to end.

"Little brat, this is your fate!" said the old man with a smile.

"I'll say it again, my name is Zhuo Shengtian!What kind of world is this!" I was very upset that he kept calling me a little brat, but I couldn't resist him, and he was really strong.

You can be a free commoner, but in that case, your life is not guaranteed. Then you can become a cultivator, and when you get stronger and stronger, you can rise above more people, to put it simply, this is a world realm where the strong are respected!" the old man said.

"I'm not interested in it anyway, there's no point in living now!" I said decadently.

"If I say that the girl you like still has a chance to survive......" the old man said here and paused.

"What did you say?" my eyes flashed again.

"Little brat, let me introduce you to it! The strength of cultivators in this world is divided into nine layers, from low to high, they are Soul Fixation, Tooth Sealing, Broken Memories, Xuan Annihilation, Clutch, Knowing the Heavens, Reverse Crossing, Spirit Travel, and Hades Tribulation, and each layer is divided into five levels. With each level, your strength will get an unbelievable leap, and with each level, your body will be reborn. When a cultivator breaks through the Fifth Order of the Netherworld, he will enter a mysterious New World Realm, and it is said that at that time, he will have the terrifying ability to control life and death, reverse time, and even change the World Realm!" the old man said.

"My name is Zhuo Shengtian!" I had to remind again.

"Alright, Zhuo Shengtian. As long as you reach that state, it will be a very simple matter to save that girl from you. The old man stared at me with deep eyes.

"In that case, I'll give it a try!" I said helplessly.

"But you're not from our worldly realm, so your physique can't be cultivated!" the old man said with a smile.

"Aren't you kidding me?" I said depressedly.

"Don't worry, little brat, I have an elixir here, you can change your physique and cultivate as long as you eat it!" the old man said with a smile.

"So there is such a good thing!" I happily took the elixir from the old man's hand.

"But this elixir wasn't given to you for free!" the old man said with a smile.

"Then ......," the old guy smiled so sinisterly, and I knew that there must be a trap.

"From the next time I see you, you must help me accomplish three things unconditionally!" said the old man with a smile.

"This ...... Isn't this indirectly controlled by you?" I said, staring at the old man.

"I don't force you either, you can decide whether to eat or not. The old man looked at me with a smile on his face.

I looked at the elixir in my hand, and not only Meng Yiting's angelic and innocent smile appeared in my mind. He took a deep breath, picked up the pill, closed his eyes, and swallowed it directly. In an instant, a pale golden light emanated from my body, and I fell to the ground in pain, and the heart-rending pain caused me to roll back and forth.

"Okay, little brat, I'm leaving, and the rest of the road is up to you!" said that, the old man disappeared in front of my eyes.

After a while, the pain disappeared and I slowly got up from the ground. When I looked closely, I noticed a layer of green sticky substance on my skin, and the smell almost made me vomit all the undigested things in my stomach. But at this moment, I know that I will face a new world in the next world, and I can only go back to save Meng Yiting if I survive and become stronger in this world, and she is still waiting for me there......