Chapter 1 1. I came back from the world of cultivating immortals!
On the back mountain, Yinyue Peak.
Thunder clouds gathered together, making a powerful sound.
Cangxuan Realm Wentian Sect’s spiritual cultivator Song Tan, who has water and wood spiritual roots, has been planting spiritual plants in the back mountain for hundreds of years, and finally got the opportunity to make a breakthrough!
It’s just that I didn’t expect that the thunder tribulation during the formation of the pill would be so violent. The body was shattered by the thunder tribulation, and even the soul was torn apart.
In the hazy moment, before Song Tan died, he saw countless familiar and unfamiliar scenes -
More than a dozen cars turned upside down in a pile.
Collision, pain, crying.
The overturned car, the oil gradually snaking out on the bridge.
There were people all around anxiously tapping the car windows. Her eyes were covered with blood, and she couldn't move or speak.
"Hey, 120? A series of car accidents on the Ninghai Bridge..."
"Bang!"
"Carry the driver out first, there is still energy——"
" This girl's leg is stuck... Someone come and help——"
"Go quickly, go quickly, there is an oil leak, be careful it will explode——"
Song Tan looked at all this blankly, unable to react at all for a moment. Is this...inner demon?
But the strange thing is that there is a girl in the car, which tightly affects her mind.
However, the opponent's head was bleeding and he had slowly closed his eyes and his breath was weak. Song Tan could already see that the aura on her body was dissipating - her soul was about to disperse.
The next moment, Song Tan felt like he was being pulled by something, and then his shattered soul suddenly sank.
Drowningly, a girl with snow-white skin and black eyes looked at her with joy and comfort in her eyes: "You are back."
What's the meaning?
Song Tan just wanted to ask, but saw her soul aura suddenly rushed towards her broken soul, and then merged tightly together.
Past life, this life...
She remembered it!
This is not a demon!
But he came back by himself! Return from the world of cultivation to the moment when you are about to die in modern times!
This is my previous life! She was originally Song Tan. She died in a car accident, then lost her memory and came to Cangxuan Realm. From a girl in a mountain village, she practiced hard and entered the Wentian Sect.
For more than a hundred years, she continued to practice, just to be able to break through and protect herself in the crisis-ridden world of immortality...
She is Song Tan!
……
However, the impact in front of her head was too severe, and her body felt unbearable pain. In her previous life, she died in this car accident...
No, no!
Song Tan struggled to attract the lack of spiritual energy around him and worked hard to repair his body.
The thin spiritual energy works hard to circulate in the body, repairing the damaged internal organs and body with difficulty.
When she tried her best to open her eyes that were blurred by blood, she saw in front of her a face that belonged to a man, handsome but with bulging veins.
Being so close, Song Tan could see his dark brown eyes and extra thick eyelashes. Especially the little black mole on the forehead, it looks impartial and just right.
The other party gritted his teeth, but still managed to make a sound:
"Don't be afraid! I will pull you out now——"
Someone behind him shouted at the top of his lungs: " Move quickly, move quickly, it’s on fire, it’s on fire—”
“Hold on!”
The man hugging her whispered, and the sweat on his forehead and cheeks slid down his chin and dripped on Song Tan's face.
The body was pulled forward harder and harder, pain was felt in all the limbs, and even the soul seemed to be pulled tightly and fused with this body.
Next moment!
“It exploded——”
The screams around me became more and more frightening!
"Bang!"
The heavy body was thrown out hard, she trembled all over, and she was already unconscious at this moment.
......
When I woke up again, three heads popped out from the bedside. The head of the head was a middle-aged doctor with sparse hair but clear eyes:
“How do you feel now?”
Song Tan's eyes fell on the sign on his chest——
A particularly expressive headshot
Ning Province First People's Hospital
Attending physician: Zhang Yuan
She stared blankly at the sign, familiar memories flowing in her mind. At this moment, she was both Song Tan, a cultivator, and Song Tan, an ordinary person.
Soul fusion, past and present life, more than a hundred years later, she finally came back.
Everywhere was filled with the smell of hospital disinfectant, and her spiritual energy was as scarce as a gossamer. With a thought in her mind, she silently recited the method of cultivating the true heart. After running for a long time, she found two strands of spiritual energy, which slowly swam over. Song Tan breathed a sigh of relief - it would be good if he could practice.
If you can cultivate, you can protect yourself. If nothing else, you can support yourself by growing spiritual plants for more than 100 years.
Looking at the doctor who was waiting for her answer, Song Tan opened her mouth and said somewhat unfamiliarly:
"It's... not bad."
The intern on the left obediently handed over the medical record, and the attending doctor who had just become a full-time employee waved his arms in a flash, imitating his predecessors to write the sacred book, while still smiling. You have to be extra friendly:
“The results of our examination are also very good. Girl, you are lucky! In a series of car accidents, I broke my crotch and may have a slight concussion, but everything else is fine. Okay."
"You can be discharged after a day or two of observation."
"However, the scene is too messy, and the mobile phone in your clothes cannot be turned on, plus you are injured. It’s not serious, we haven’t notified the family yet.”
Family members...
Three identical honest faces flashed through Song Tan’s mind.
She touched her head subconsciously, and recalled the scene of the car accident in a daze, and asked quickly:
"I remember that a gentleman saved me at that time, and he is like... How is it? "
In her previous life, she lost consciousness at the moment of the car accident, and she didn't know if anyone had ever tried so hard to save her.
But now...
The attending doctor hesitated for a while: "A total of eighteen patients were shunted to our hospital half an hour ago. I heard from the fire department that you were pulled out of the car by a young man. Really?"
Song Tan nodded.
The doctor hesitated for a moment: "He... is not life-threatening. He is from out of town. He was taken to a higher-level hospital by his family just now."
Song Tan felt relieved.
"Then do you have the contact information of him or his family? I would like to thank him in person."
The life-saving grace was saved by 23-year-old Song Tan, who had been cultivating for countless years.
Even in the Cangxuan world, this is an incredible favor, and one must do his best to repay it.
The doctor shook his head: "That gentleman saved several people at that time. His family members only said there was no need to thank him when they arrived, so they were unwilling to disclose any contact information."
"That person went there. Which hospital? ”
"I went to Imperial Capital Renai Hospital."
Song Tan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
She thought - she hasn't fully adapted to this place yet. When she gathers her spiritual energy to practice again, she can directly perform hexagrams to calculate the location of her benefactor.
......
The doctors left in a hurry. Song Tan found it difficult to accept the turbid air. The lack of spiritual energy around him made it obviously not a good place for cultivation.
Subconsciously, she groped for her pillow, but it was empty.
Yes, all the bags were burned in the car accident, including the documents.
Testingly, he reached out and opened the bedside drawer, and sure enough, he pulled out a mobile phone with a broken screen.
Most of the screen was broken, and it was left in a drawer overnight. I don’t know if it recovered or what, but Song Tan managed to turn it on after some fumbling.
She opened the interface and found that the red 99+ message in the upper right corner of the green app was particularly dazzling.
There is also a blue one, which is also making a terrible nailing sound.
She instantly resisted.
The sixth sense of cultivators can help them avoid many bad things. Song Tan thought:
This news must not be a good thing! It’s better not to watch!
The most urgent thing is to play with her mobile phone again. I haven’t seen her in more than 100 years and can’t wait.
So she slid her finger down and accidentally opened an APP that resembled a musical note symbol.
"Douyin, start a better life!"
Song Tan:...
Everything is open, I will take a look...
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