In a daze, Han Changlin was woken up by a crow's song.

At this moment, he only felt that his whole body was in terrible pain, wiped the blood scabs from his eyes, and turned his head to look in the direction where the crows came from.

What caught his eye was a gray face, cloudy eyes staring, and five or six pitch-black crows blurred the flesh of his torso.

Seeing this scene, Han Changlin's heart shrank violently, and then he didn't know where he got the strength, and he grabbed the land that had already been soaked in blood, and kicked a few steps towards the rear.

Unexpectedly, he crashed directly into the arms of another corpse.

When I looked back, I saw a beautiful woman with only half of her head left.

At the same time, a large amount of memory information that did not belong to him suddenly came to his mind.

Han Changlin covered his head in pain, and after a long time, Han Changlin finally understood a fact.

Crossed over!

He was actually reborn into a fairy world!

Han Changlin couldn't doubt the authenticity of these memory information, because the terrifying scene in front of him showed that this place was true.

At this time, it is undoubtedly pointless to think about why you have crossed this matter.

The top priority is how to ensure that you survive in this world.

Judging from the memory, this is a world of immortal cultivation with immortal powers.

And the original owner of his current body is also an immortal cultivator, also known as Han Changlin. This is a spiritual planter at the bottom of the immortal realm, and he grows spiritual rice in a place called Guhe Immortal City for a living.

However, not long ago, in order to obtain the elixir that would make his spirit beast grow, Han Changlin accepted a commission to escort the spirit object with the caravan.

It's just that I'm still halfway through the road, and I don't know where the evil cultivators came from.

That group of evil cultivators is powerful, and those with the highest cultivation level have at least the ninth level of Qi cultivation, and they seem to know that Han Changlin's group will pass by here.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, and Han Changlin, who was in the third layer of qi refining, only took a few moves in the hands of the other party, and was wiped by the other party, and the magic weapons and storage bags on his body were also taken away by the other party.

Even the blue-winged mantis, which has been carefully raised for many years, was also cut open by the other party and bled to death.

"No way!"

"I'm going to get out of here."

gradually adapted to this body, but now he is seriously injured, and there is a sharp pain in his internal organs, where he has walked.

In addition, the storage bag was snatched, and there was no pill on his body that could heal his wounds.

If you rely solely on the operation of the exercises to heal your wounds, I don't know how long it will take, and at this moment, I am afraid that the environment is still full of great dangers.

"What should I do?"

Han Changlin tried to get up, but the sharp pain coming from his body made him unable to use his strength at all.

After a few attempts, Han Changlin finally lay on the ground, staring blankly into the distance.

At this moment, he was full of despair, his body was really weak, and his internal organs hurt a lot more than just now.

The next moment, he only felt that the sky was spinning, and there seemed to be a flash of golden light in front of him.

Suddenly, a sense of falling struck me.

"Where am I?"

Han Changlin sat on the hard ground, and he found that he was actually on a mountain peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, and he couldn't see the outside world clearly.

In front of him was a stone house, an acre of black fields in front of it, and a simple shack.

At this time, Han Changlin also recalled that when he was looking at an ancient painting, he suddenly lost consciousness, and the scene in front of him was not exactly the same as the ancient painting he was looking at?

At the same time, a piece of information was forced into Han Changlin's brain.

The fairy mansion in the painting.

Xianfu Lingtian: Consuming spirit stones can make the plants in the field grow rapidly.

Xianfu Beast Fence: Consume spirit stones to speed up the growth of demon beasts.

"Isn't this the same as in the novels of the previous life?"

"I'm saved."

Then Han Changlin reached out and touched his waist.

He remembered that he had three Flowing Grass seeds in his belt, which he had purchased for six spirit stones at a scattered cultivation stall when he was passing through Yifang City.

And Liuying Grass is the main medicine of the low-level healing pill Shengxi Pill.

Relying on his strong will to survive, Han Changlin climbed to the side of the Lingtian with difficulty, and the blood had already soaked through the flowing grass seeds in his hands.

Wiping the blood stains on the seeds, Han Changlin buried the flowing grass seeds in the spiritual soil with trepidation.

A shocking scene appeared.

After the Liuying grass seeds were buried in the soil, it only took a few breaths for the spiritual soil to be leveraged, and three green shoots with grass cores appeared in front of Han Changlin's eyes.

"It's out... It really grows. ”

Han Changlin's heart was beating non-stop, his face was surprised, and his hands and feet were dancing involuntarily.

It wasn't until he accidentally slapped one of the Liuying grass that he suddenly stopped to check it, and after seeing that the Liuying grass seedlings were fine, he exhaled in fear.

I saw that the three newly grown Liuying grass were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after only half an hour, they were already more than a foot tall, and the two emerald green leaves swayed back and forth.

"It's that mature?"

Han Changlin still didn't believe it at the moment.

His predecessor was a spiritual farmer in Guhe Immortal City, and he had a certain knowledge of spiritual grass, like this liuying grass every ten years of growth, only one leaf would grow, and two pieces were twenty years of medicinal age.

You must know that to refine the Shengxi Pill, you only need a five-year-old Liuying Grass.

"Twenty years of flowing grass, the medicinal effect is definitely not much worse."

Ignoring the already somewhat yellowed spiritual soil within a radius of three inches of the Flowing Grass, Han Changlin uprooted the nearest Flowing Grass to him.

I don't know if it's due to the rules of this place, as soon as the Liuying grass was uprooted by Han Changlin, the soil carried by its rhizomes automatically flew back to the spiritual field.

And Han Changlin didn't care about it so much, so he directly stuffed the whole flowing grass into his mouth and chewed it.

The bitter taste spread in his mouth, Han Changlin resisted the urge to vomit, and swallowed it, and then he fainted after feeling a sense of tiredness.

I don't know how long it took, the drizzling rain hit Han Changlin's face, Han Changlin's fingers moved, and his consciousness gradually turned back.

His eyes also opened suddenly, looking at the starry sky, Han Changlin only felt that the pain in his internal organs had already dissipated, and at the same time, he could also sense that there was a faint mana in his body swimming on its own.

At this moment, in the mountains and forests in the distance, the sound of wild beasts roaring could be heard.

Han Changlin was taken aback, and he also knew that it was not appropriate to stay for a long time at this moment. The next carp was stiffened, and then, according to memory, in the bushes not far away, found a half-large mantis with a pair of cyan insect wings.

This is Han Changlin's blue-winged mantis, but unfortunately he died to protect Han Changlin.

Grateful for its loyalty, Han Changlin squatted down and touched its corpse.

The next moment, with the movement of his heart, the blue-winged mantis was taken back by him to the immortal mansion in the painting.

After doing all this, Han Changlin strode in the opposite direction of the beast's roar.