Chapter 1: Crossing over to the Immortal World

pain……

My head hurts...

I feel like I'm about to explode...

A memory that did not belong to him surged into his brain like a tide. He looked at everything the person in the memory had experienced from childhood to adulthood as if from a God's perspective. The fragments were completely cut off after he fell off the cliff.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and in them there was still a lingering trace of confusion and the fear of falling off the cliff.

His eyes focused on the strange beams that did not belong to his era.

Where is he?

And whose are the strange memories that are flooding into my mind?

Thanks for not worrying.

This is his name, and also the name of another person in memory.

Not only do they have the same name, they even look exactly the same, but their lives from childhood to adulthood are different.

The boy frowned slightly, having a bad feeling.

Could it be that he traveled through time???

This is so... great!

Anyway, he was already dead in his own world. Although he didn't know why he suddenly came here and turned into a person with the same name and appearance as himself, the only thing that could not be denied was that he had a new life!

Let him recall that memory...

Xie Buyou was spoiled by the Wan Dao Sect since he was a child. He was a genius among thousands. He was also very good-looking and had many suitors, but he politely rejected them all. Despite this, there were still many people who wanted to be his Taoist partner.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a rare genius in the world of immortal cultivation, a treasure held in the palm of the hand by the leader of Wandao Sect. Although he grew up in a honey pot, he has a gentle and polite personality and treats others with humility.

Such a gifted, family-friendly, good-natured and gifted boy would eventually be stabbed in the chest by a sword and die on the desolate and treeless Mangya.

Xie Buyou: “…” Damn!

This isn't some new book! This is a novel he's read before!

It's a bloody novel about chasing after a wife in a crematorium, a version of the immortality version! It's also a substitute literature!

The protagonist in the story is his younger brother, Xie Nan!

And he is Bai Yueguang, who the protagonist mistakenly thought died after falling off a cliff!

The story of the novel seems to start when Bai Yueguang falls off a cliff. The protagonist goes to the bottom of the cliff to look for the body but unexpectedly runs into Xie Nan, who looks 70% like Bai Yueguang. After finding the body in vain, he decisively uses Xie Nan as Bai Yueguang's substitute, and then starts a series of extremely bloody and abusive love affairs, and finally chases his wife to the crematorium.

And he, the white moonlight and the vicious male supporting role, was stabbed to death at the edge of Mang Ya by the protagonist Gong, who had already seen through his feelings. In the end, he fell to the bottom of Mang Ya, and no body was left.

After finally living a new life, he foresaw his own future death.

He is unwilling to accept this!

No matter whether he is the top protagonist or the bottom protagonist, he must live a peaceful and stable life and stay away from those two plague gods!

Xie Buyou thought so, folded his hands on his stomach with peace of mind, and lay back on the extremely soft bed and sank into it.

He is indeed a treasure who was raised in the palm of the sect master's hand. Even the bed is so soft. Compared with him, his life in his own world is like a piece of shit.

There is no need to mention this kind of life like cattle and horses.

Just when Xie Buyu closed his eyes and prepared to have a good sleep, there was a slight sound at the door, and someone opened the door and walked in quietly.

The man came to his bedside, put the things in his hand beside the bed, and then sighed, his tone full of worry, "Brother Xie, why haven't you woken up yet? How long have you been unconscious?"

"Two days and three hours, right?"

Xie Buyou closed his eyes and said: ...You remember it so clearly?

The visitor began to twist the handkerchief in his hand again, and the sound of water was particularly abrupt in the quiet room.

The disciple who came to take care of Xie Buyou, after twisting the handkerchief in his hand dry, turned around and met the eyes of Xie Buyou who had sat up at some point. A pair of dark eyes stared at him grimly, very close to him, and the disciple was immediately frightened.

"ah--!"

The disciple was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. The handkerchief in his hand fell on his body. The warmth from the handkerchief passed through his clothes into his body. The disciple finally reacted and looked at the person who had woken up at some point.

The beauty on the bed was wearing a thin white dress, with her long black hair scattered on the head of the bed, a few strands of hair falling on her shoulders and chest. Her face was a little pale, but her pair of dark eyes were so bright that people couldn't bear to say harsh words to her.

The disciple stood up helplessly and said, "Xie Senior Brother, just tell me when you wake up. Why are you scaring me..."

Then he said as if relieved: "But fortunately, you woke up, brother. Did you know that the sect leader is worried about you? Other people in the sect are also worried about you!"

"I will go tell the sect leader and others that you are awake, Brother Xie!"

Before Xie Buyou could say anything, the disciple ran out quickly with the basin in his hand, excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

“…”

Xie Buyou looked at the open door, but the disciple was no longer there.

At this moment, Xie Buyou noticed that there seemed to be a small piece of cloth by the door. The person outside the door seemed to be secretly sticking his head out to look inside, but when he met Xie Buyou's gaze, he instantly retracted his gaze and quickly left the scene.

In the instant they looked at each other, Xie Buyu recognized him immediately. The protagonist of the novel was his younger brother, Xie Nan.

He almost forgot that Xie Nan lived on the same hill as him. As Xie Buyou's younger brother, he was also adopted by the clan leader, but he was ignored a lot. He had no talent to begin with, and under the aura of his brother's genius, he seemed even more insignificant, so insignificant that no one cared about him.

It can be said that if Xie Nan was not the younger brother of Xie Buyou and the adopted son of the sect leader, with his talent, he would have been reduced to a menial disciple long ago.

In the novel, Xie Nan is indeed a delicate and beautiful dodder who can only survive by clinging to others. Beautiful, simple, and harmless are the first impressions that others have of him.

He has always been this character in the novel, and has never changed from beginning to end, as if he was supposed to be that way.

Xie Buyou shook his head and sighed, not knowing why the author of this book described the protagonist as this.

My head hurts so much. I met one of the protagonists on the first day. It was a complete disaster.

Or maybe he should just stay in the house for a few more months and not go out. Maybe this way he can avoid talking to Xie Nan?

Well, do it!

In less than a day, the news that Xie Buyou had woken up spread throughout the Wandao Sect.

Within a few days, the grass on Xie Buyou's hilltop was almost trampled flat. The disciples and elders who came to visit him kept coming, and they all brought something in their hands, filling up his house.

Xie Buyou looked at the pile of things in the room, "..."

Most of them are supplements, but there are also many rare medicinal herbs and treasures.

His adoptive father, Mo Wanli, the leader of the Wan Dao Sect, was the first person to visit him after hearing the news. He never stopped talking from the moment he saw him, and it was only because he felt it was too noisy that he "invited" the person to leave.

When there were too many people around, he couldn't rest, and he couldn't even rest at night. Sometimes, some disciples would come to his window in the middle of the night, holding either wine or roasted chicken, saying that eating more of these would help the body recover faster, but I don't know where they heard this from.

Until one night, an elder with a white beard finally climbed into the house after climbing through the window several times, holding a glass of wine in his left hand and a roasted chicken in his right hand. He was mumbling something like "Roasted chicken and wine, forever and ever..." Only then did he finally know where those disciples had heard it from.

So he lives forever?

Or will the illness last forever?

Or is it that he will always be with barbecue and wine?

Fortunately, no matter which one it was, his rest finally came to an end.

During the convalescence period, except for the first day, Xie Buyu never saw Xie Nan.

Great weather, great sunshine, great scenery, and some not-so-great things. Xie Buyu discovered Xie Nan, who was hiding under a tree and peeking at him.

Xie Buyou took a deep breath of fresh air and told himself in his heart, he didn’t see it, he didn’t see it, he didn’t see it.

Xie Buyou turned his head to look at the flowers and plants on the other side, which had been twisted and distorted by the disciples passing by.

“…”

Xie Buyou raised his head with a smile. The tree, which was originally lush and leafy, was plucked out in large sections by the enthusiastic disciples who came to visit him and passed by. Each of them jumped with passion and plucked out a large section of it.

“…”

It's okay, you can go back to the house.

He turned and walked towards the house, but when he just raised his foot, he was almost hit by the pile of items on the side.

“…”

For a moment, Xie was in a dilemma: whether to go in or not. Before he could make a difficult decision, a cautious question came from behind.

"Brother?"