The Story of a Cultivator Who Died Less Than a Second After Transmigrating

My name is Cheng Hui. I used to be an ordinary college student who hadn’t even graduated yet when I got into a car accident while trying to help someone.

Why used to be? Because I transmigrate...

Chapter 294

Chapter 294

"Who are you……

Although the young monk was inexperienced and his mind was stunned, he quickly recovered and bowed, saying, "Greetings, two seniors."

"Are you here to deal with these horse thieves?" Cheng Hui deliberately put on a stern face, pretending to be an otherworldly master.

The young monk was a little nervous, fearing that these two were the bandits' backers.

He swallowed nervously and nodded slightly.

Cheng Hui was inwardly amused. The young cultivator looked as if he would flee at the first sign of trouble. He didn't even consider the possibility of him escaping from two Jindan cultivators.

I didn't want to make things difficult for him, so I just told him directly that the boss and Madam Taohua had been captured by him and were locked up in the back room.

The two of them were just passing by, and the rest of the matter was left to him to handle.

"Thank you, senior." The young monk was overjoyed.

The previous spy was unlucky. He encountered a pack of wolves on the road. After he finally drove them away, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma. It was two days later when he woke up. When the news was sent to Baiyujing, everyone calculated that by then, the boss must have escaped long ago.

But he could run away, but the subsequent matters needed someone to handle. In view of the fact that the danger here was not high, this young cultivator who had just established his foundation was sent out.

It was obvious that this young monk lacked experience, and Cheng Hui's actions allowed him to gain great credit. He was almost filled with gratitude to Cheng Hui and the others.

Cheng Hui took advantage of this opportunity and cooperated with Lin Qingyang to ask each other some questions. After a while, they emptied the little monk's stomach.

It has to be said that they were very lucky. Although this young cultivator's cultivation was not high, his status was very high. Baiyujing was the gathering place of the cultivators of the Western Xuan Dynasty.

It is a sect directly under the state, and the head is more like some kind of official position. Although he has a certain degree of independence because of his status as a monk, he still has to obey the emperor's orders in general.

Whenever a cultivator commits a crime in the Xixuan Dynasty, it will be handled by the people of Baiyujing.

Because of Baiyujing's special nature, even though the young cultivator has just begun to build his foundation, he is very familiar with many things in the world of cultivation.

I got a lot of news about this world from him.

Generally speaking, this is a world similar to the Xuanheng Realm. There are many sects on the continent. The only difference is that in addition to the immortal cultivation sects, there are also five legendary dynasties here.

The Xixuan Dynasty they were in was one of them.

These five dynasties are essentially a special kind of sect. They have vast territories and rich resources, and they both fight and cooperate with various sects within their borders.

Cheng Hui was very interested in this new form, but unfortunately he couldn't ask too much due to his identity. Fortunately, this thing was basically common sense, so he just had to wait for them to settle down and then slowly inquire about it.

The young monk warmly invited the two "wandering cultivators" to visit Baiyujing.

Baiyujing is a special sect, and the conditions for recruiting independent practitioners are very relaxed.

It can even be said that as long as you are willing to support the Xixuan Dynasty and abide by the laws of the Xixuan Dynasty, you can immediately join Baiyujing.

Cheng Hui was stunned when he heard this. Isn’t it true... that the threshold for admission to your Baiyujing is so low?

"Low?" The young monk laughed, "Not low at all. Senior, do you have any misunderstandings about your own cultivation? With your level of cultivation, you can receive offerings no matter which sect you go to."

Cheng Hui was amused and teased him: "Then according to you, why don't I go to other sects?"

The young monk suddenly said seriously, "This is why I recommended you to Baiyujing. The offerings of other sects are expected to contribute to whatever the sect encounters, but even so, in the eyes of the disciples, you are still an 'outsider'. You will definitely not get any good things, but you may have to take the blame."

"Oh? So this Baiyujing is not like this?" Lin Qingyang said lightly.

The young cultivator looked at Lin Qingyang. Every time he saw this person, he was amazed by his appearance, but he quickly calmed down. This person was beautiful, but he also had a murderous aura. Even through Senior Cheng, he could still feel the wisps of murderous aura drifting towards him...

Oh my god, how many people must he have killed? Could this person be some kind of evil demon?

The young monk unconsciously leaned closer to Cheng Hui, feeling that only by getting closer could he feel a little warmth.

Ah! The murderous aura seems to have become stronger, hiss... This person is so scary!

The young monk secretly clicked his tongue and turned around to try harder to introduce the advantages of Baiyujing to Cheng Hui.

He wanted to bring these two people back to Baiyujing not only to make money for himself, but more because he was worried about their unknown identities.

As long as he could bring the person back, if they were of clean origin, that would be great. He could gain certain benefits by recommending them to Baiyujing. If they were demons, that would also be good. Leading them to Baiyujing for disposal would avoid widespread casualties, which would also be his contribution.

In short, these two seniors may make money, but he will definitely not lose money!

"The greatest advantage of our Baiyujing is that we don't restrict your personal freedom," the young monk said. "Besides the monthly offerings, you can take on tasks if you're happy, and you can stay put if you're not. We won't force you to go anywhere or complete any tasks. Of course, I'm talking about outer sect offerings. If you want to become an inner sect offering, you'll have fixed tasks every year. It's up to you to choose."

The young monk was good at speaking, and it was obvious that he was trying very hard to recruit me.

Cheng Hui had a pretty good impression of the young monk, but unfortunately his coming here was an accident and there was no way he could stay for long, so he could only politely decline his kindness.

The three of them came to the largest city nearby together. The young monk was relieved to see that they were not afraid of the large formation in the city and entered the city calmly.

It would be good to enter the city. As long as he entered the city, his safety would be guaranteed. It also indirectly proved that these two people were not too dangerous.

The young monk invited the two to go to the Baiyujing branch, but Cheng Hui declined. The young monk felt sorry for them, but did not try to persuade them again.

After the three of them separated, Cheng Hui and the other man found a hotel and booked a secluded courtyard. After setting up a defensive magic circle in the courtyard, Cheng Hui took out a sand table and asked about the boss's current condition.

Previously in the endless void, the orange-yellow beam of light was obviously the boss's move, but he did what he promised to do and protect Cheng Hui and the others.

If the boss hadn't blocked the knife, Cheng Hui would be dead now.

"Senior? Senior? Are you okay?" he asked softly.

While waiting in Jiulong Mountain, he also tried to contact the boss, but unfortunately the other party was probably busy recovering from his injuries and did not give any response.

Fortunately, this time he was able to respond. The sand on the sand table flowed and quickly formed a sentence: I'm fine, no big problem, but I can't take you away from here for the time being.

Cheng Hui was not surprised at all. Every small world that was formed was very stable, and the word "stable" also included space.

In other words, if you want to tear through space and enter the void, either you have to have enough cultivation to tear through space with your own ability, or you can use the force of the force to your advantage and find a place where the force of space is relatively weak to enter.

But even if it is the latter, not just anyone can tear through the space, at least not with Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang's current cultivation level.

It was because of the big boss’s help that things went so smoothly.

Now they don’t even understand the local situation, let alone where the weak spaces are. The boss is not in the best condition either, so it’s a pipe dream to want to leave.

Fortunately, the boss is recovering, and the space point can be found through various methods. This world is not short of spiritual energy. If nothing unexpected happens, they may stay here for a while.

Fortunately, Cheng Hui's concept of time has changed since he started practicing Taoism. A cultivator would often go into seclusion for decades, so staying in a certain place for a few years was no big deal at all.

The decision has been made. The boss will concentrate on healing his injuries, while Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang will try to find a way to find the space.

In this kind of situation, it is obviously not a good idea to fight alone. At this time, the two of them remembered what the young monk had said before.

In comparison, Baiyujing was indeed a good place. As an outer sect priest, they had a great deal of freedom. Although the offerings were somewhat lacking, as long as they diligently completed their tasks, it wouldn't be a big deal. Most importantly, they could stay or go as they pleased, so if they needed to leave in the future, it wouldn't be a problem.

After analyzing the pros and cons, the two decided to go to Baiyujing to offer sacrifices. If nothing else, at least having an organization would give them an advantage in terms of information.

Moreover, if you want to purchase any supplies, you can also use Baiyujing’s channels.

Cheng Hui also asked people at the market for some information about Baiyujing, and he could basically guarantee that the young monk did not lie, and even if there were some exaggerations, they would not be too excessive.

He thought about it, took out the communication talisman that the young monk had left him, and told him that he and Lin Qingyang wanted to join Baiyujing. The other party said that this news was very surprising, and he would rush over as soon as possible and take them to go through the entry procedures - bah, bah, bah, it was entry matters.

Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang looked at each other and couldn't help but smile at each other. This young monk was too enthusiastic.

"It seems that this kid has gained a lot from our joining." Lin Qingyang said with a faint smile.

"I understand." Cheng Hui put his hands behind his head and sank onto the bed. "We are people of status now. It will definitely be beneficial for him to win over people like us."

"Should we extort some money from him?" Lin Qingyang said with interest.

Cheng Hui was embarrassed: "Forget it, let's just thank him for sharing so much knowledge with us"

Lin Qingyang smiled and said, "We got the information by our own ability, so why should we thank him?"

Cheng Hui's mouth twitched. Seeing his slightly raised expression, he knew he was teasing him. He could only touch his nose and cough twice: "Let's not bother with children."

Lin Qingyang snuggled up to him and said softly, "I don't like that kid. He kept leaning on you all the way."

Cheng Hui glanced at him and thought, why did that little monk forget about hiding behind me and not know what was going on? If you hadn't been so murderous, would he have done that?

This is the truth, but the question is... can he say that?

No matter how straight he is, he knows that he must not refute his lover's words at this time!

"Yes, that guy is quite clueless. Look, we're so close now, but he still can't see through our relationship!"

Lin Qingyang raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "It seems that we are not close enough. Otherwise... can we do something more intimate?"

Cheng Hui looked a little hesitant. It was impossible to say that he didn't want to. Besides, they had almost done everything they should and shouldn't do, and the only thing left was the last step.

In fact, he wasn't as persistent as he thought... If Lin Qingyang had tried harder, he might have given in...

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