The willow tops on the moon, the cold is like silk soaked in the bones.

Under the heavy night, the mountains, forests and lakes that are full of vitality on weekdays have also fallen silent, and in the endless darkness, there seems to be a hungry beast lurking, and its majesty makes the predators in the jungle at night also subconsciously slow down their pace.

Only at the foot of the mountain, the little sparks revealed in the buildings, are rare vitality in this lonely night.

"Uh, it hurts......"

In the inconspicuous side room, a half-grown teenager in a coarse cloth short coat woke up from a nightmare holding his stomach.

The boy did not look to be fourteen or fifteen years old, and his yellow-brown skin was faintly tinged with blue and gray.

Chen Yang opened his eyes violently, and the tingling pain in his abdomen suddenly became more real, and he suddenly realized that what he knew and felt was not as simple as Nan Ke's dream.

The thin and swarthy hands clutched the quilt full of patches, Chen Yang's whole body couldn't help but tremble, and cold sweat also oozed from between his hair, and slipped down when he gathered.

Old broken floors, a stool with a broken leg, a four-legged table with grease stains......

Everything in the room was swept away by Chen Yang's afterglow, and his pale lips barely pulled into a bitter smile.

"Thief God, you play with me."

"Forget about crossing, why do you want me to wear it on a dying medicine slave, passerby A doesn't count like that, right?"

Chen Yang's heart was full of bitterness, and the toxins in his body were marching from the stomach to the internal organs, and every moment he seemed to be able to feel the pain of 10,000 silver needles churning in the stomach.

The severe pain had made him unable to stabilize his thoughts and think calmly, so he could only curse the thief and curse the fucking arrangement of the thief.

He was originally an ordinary worker in a modern city, and after more than ten years of struggle, he finally climbed to the middle management post of the company.

was still worried about the mid-life crisis and was swept away by the company, who would have thought that just a sleep of kung fu turned out to be that he dreamed of a strange and treacherous world, another person who had nothing to do with each other.

In this dream, he was the son of a peasant family in the Northern Song Dynasty frontier.

However, the frontier has always been unstable, and since the founding of the Northern Song Dynasty, the emphasis on literature and light on military force has been pressed again and again by the center, so that although the Northern Song Dynasty is rich in treasures and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, even some small countries dare to provoke the tiger's whiskers.

Children holding gold through the downtown will be coveted, not to mention that this is the wealth of a country, and the Northern Song Dynasty is located in the land of the four wars, surrounded by several powerful countries.

If it weren't for the fact that the surrounding big countries all had ghosts in their hearts, worried that when they gnawed the fat meat of the Northern Song Dynasty, they would be caught by the mantis of other countries and fall into the calculation, I am afraid that the Northern Song Dynasty would have died long ago.

However, even if there is no war to destroy the country, large and small frictions and plundering on the border are indispensable.

Chen Yang's county seat was broken by the Liao army, and his parents fled in a hurry with their young children.

There was a shortage of water and food along the way, and there were mountain bandits who killed people and sold goods along the way, and both parents died on the way to exile.

Chen Yang was the only one left, and after two days of starvation, it was really difficult to continue, so he had to sell himself to the Star Sect for a bite to eat.

In Chen Yang's memory, he only knew that this Star Sect was a great martial arts sect in the Western Regions, and the head of the sect was a martial arts master on the side of the Western Regions.

There are hundreds of people in the entire Star Sect, from high to low, who are the head of the sect, the disciples of the personal sect, the disciples of the outer sect, and the disciples of miscellaneous servants.

However, Chen Yang was a medicine slave who was not even as good as a miscellaneous disciple, and he was specially purchased from the door to test the medicine.

The so-called drug test, in fact, is a test of poison, the living environment of the Xingzhu faction is harsh, thousands of miles of uninhabited, and there are no medicinal materials to grow, but there are many poisonous insects entrenched.

In such an environment, it is only natural for the Nakshatra to study poison.

And Chen Yang, an unlucky boy, was unfortunately tested by the star sect elder brother in the daytime to pick up the stars and test the newly made strange poison, and fainted in pain on the spot.

Then he was thrown into this small side house to fend for himself.

The fate of the medicine slave can be said to be doomed from the beginning, even if he can get through it once, but how long can ordinary people who don't practice martial arts survive in the drug test again and again.

Therefore, it is destined that the medicine slave is the lowest status existence in this star sect.

Chen Yang thought that he had just dreamed of this absurd scene by chance, after all, dreams were a realm that human beings had not yet conquered.

Although everything in the dream has nothing to do with his work and life, but after all, it's just a dream, and who cares what happens in the dream?

Chen Yang originally thought like this, but who expected that the sharp pain would pull him to reality alive and make him realize that he was not dreaming.

Or rather, it wasn't a simple dream, the images he had just seen were the memories of this fourteen-year-old boy with the same name and surname as him.

It's just that this young man has not survived the erosion of the poison, and has already returned to the underworld in pain, but for some reason, he woke up in this dilapidated body.

"It's not going to be so unlucky, I finally experienced the time-traveling plot in the novel, and I didn't enjoy any benefits, so I was going to be taken away by the residual poison in the original owner's body."

I don't think I'll ever achieve the record for the fastest death of a traverser.

Chen Yang thought a little desperately, the continuous spread of the toxin had already made his vision begin to blur, and the light in his pupils was like a reservoir that opened the floodgates, passing away little by little.

"Isn't it said that all traversers have golden fingers, but what about my golden fingers? God, the thief of Gan Niang, I want to complain about you!! ”

At the last moment when his consciousness fell silent, Chen Yang scolded in his heart.

[Ding, the heavens sign-in system has been bound.] 】

[You haven't checked in today, do you want to sign in for the first time?] 】

If there was no sound, it finally appeared before Chen Yang completely lost consciousness.

"Sign-in~"

Before he could say two words, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep completely.

Before closing his eyes, he still thought that if this dog system came later, he could directly collect his body.

[Detect the host and sign in at the Nakshatra Pie's utility room.] 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent "Invincible to Poisons.] 】

[Due to the host's first sign-in, the 10,000-fold crit reward mechanism will be promoted, congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Missing Edition of Doom Poison Body"]

[Doom poison body: from the world of Dou Po, born with severe poison, extremely rare, those who touch it die, need to live by taking poison, take a copy of poison, and cultivate for self-rise, which is better than penance all day long. 】

With the prompt sound of the system, a colorful light suddenly appeared in Chen Yang's dantian, and then suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of stars and sprinkling all over his body, from the tips of his hair to his fingertips.

The colorful starlight with unimaginable divine power blended into Chen Yang's bone and blood cytoplasm without any shackles, interpreting an unprecedented miracle in this world, sublimating a mortal body into an innate poisonous body of innate calamity.

It's just that Chen Yang, who is asleep, has no way of knowing.