Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Ta-ta-kai! Ta-ta-kai!

Guiyuan Mountain is located in the east of the mainland, surrounded by water in the south. It is a place of beautiful scenery, outstanding people and spiritual spirits. The entire mountain range stretches for hundreds of miles, with all kinds of magical herbs and plants, and countless treasures.

Under the cover of the transparent barrier, the main peak stands out, majestic and towering.

The inner disciples practice on the main peak, the outer disciples are distributed around according to their spiritual roots, and the miscellaneous disciples live at the foot of the mountain, mainly responsible for tasks such as sweeping, going out to buy, and taking care of magical herbs. Their spiritual roots are not pure and they have no time to practice. Most of the disciples stop at the Qi Refining Stage and cannot even reach the Foundation Building Stage.

Despite this, people who want to enter Guiyuan Sect are still flocking to it.

Not only is Guiyuan Sect one of the best sects in the entire cultivation world, but it also has the strongest Rongxu Immortal Venerable sitting in the center. Even if one cannot worship the Immortal Venerable, the other elders have their own strengths. Once one enters the inner gate, building a foundation and forming a pill are not a problem, and one may even reach the Yuan Infant stage and become a new generation of the cultivation world.

There is a peach blossom forest at the foot of the mountain. It is March, the spring, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom. The breeze blows, and the petals fall down, like mountain elves, beautiful as a painting.

Several people in blue-gray chores passed by, walking very fast, but there was no sound, and the petals stained their clothes as they walked.

The person in the lead was a little older, and the color of his clothes was also a little darker.

The person on his left spoke in a flattering tone: "Brother Wang, you can't be soft-hearted this time. He has not been active in getting up in the morning these days, and he even dragged his feet in pruning the peach branches. The disciples who sent flowers to various peaks are waiting. It's okay in other places, but Qianyuan Peak can't wait. The elders will blame him later..."

He stopped talking and saw that the manager's face was indeed more gloomy, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Relying on his good looks, he doesn't work every day, and only acts coquettishly. Let's see how he can escape this time!

But strangely enough, Lin Yan was not like this before. Although he was not very good at work, he was honest and quiet. He was willing to do any dirty or tiring work. He never approached the manager and was not good at flattering people. There was always a haze around him, which made people avoid him for fear of being affected by his bad luck.

Three days ago, Lin Yan fell seriously ill and cried for two days. After he recovered, he learned to be lazy and play tricks on the manager. He acted like a spoiled child with the manager, picked up easy jobs and snatched his work away. The jobs that Lin Yan did before could only fall on him. It was really infuriating! After

finally letting him catch the handle, he must let Lin Yan know who is the boss here.

Several people walked hurriedly, but the peach blossom forest was so big that it was difficult to find people. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the manager stopped.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a person lying on his side under a peach tree not far away. His head was covered with sleeves, and his body was covered with peach blossoms. His satin-like black hair was scattered on the ground casually, and he looked lazy and comfortable.

"Lin Yan!"

With a roar, the sleeping person moved his fingers and muttered something. The sound was very small and could not be heard clearly. He sat up straight and stood up from the ground, revealing a handsome and affectionate face. His eyes were misty and he looked at them innocently.

Peach blossoms were flying, and several people stared at them. What a picture of a beautiful woman with falling flowers!

Lin Yan was in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness. Three days were not enough for him to adapt to this body, nor to this world.

He was so sleepy, why wasn't it a dream? He woke up and returned to his original home. He wanted to have a good sleep!

"Brother Wang, why are you here?" Lin Yan tried hard not to yawn, and spoke softly.

Manager Wang paused, and everyone had the same thought in their minds: This can't be entirely blamed on him.

"Are you feeling unwell and not fully recovered yet?" Manager Wang's face was stiff, and his voice was much softer, completely different from before.

Lin Yan showed a well-behaved smile: "Well, it's true that I'm not fully recovered yet. I don't have much strength in my body, and I always see black spots in front of my eyes."

He had been sick for two days. In fact, the symptoms were not serious, just a common cold. Lin Yan missed home too much and missed the braised pig's trotters made by his mother. He cried while thinking about it, which led to him losing his appetite. In addition, the food here was really not good, so he couldn't eat and had hypoglycemia.

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Wang. I will get better soon and not cause any trouble to you."

A group of people hurriedly said, "No, no, it's not a problem."

"Who cares about you? I ask you, where is the task I gave you this morning? You haven't done it yet, and you dare to be lazy and sleep here!" Xu Yuan on the side couldn't stand it. Why is he not scolded for sleeping and people care about him? Just because of that face? !

Ridiculous!

Lin Yan exclaimed, "Ah", and realized belatedly that he was targeted. No wonder someone came over when he just fell asleep. That's why.

"Brother Xu, I didn't mean it. I really don't feel well." Lin Yan blinked.

His eyes were pure and serious. When he stared at people, he was very focused. In the blink of an eye, his gaze was flying, which made people blush and their hearts beat fast.

Xu Yuan screamed: "Who is your brother!"

He called everyone brother, your brother, your brother, everyone in the world is your brother!

"Xu Yuan!" Manager Wang glared at him: "Lin Yan is not in good health, please understand, speak softly, don't scare people."

Xu Yuan's nostrils flared with anger, and he wanted to go up and hit Lin Yan twice, what are you pretending for!

Lin Yan turned his head and continued: "Brother Wang, don't worry, I cut the peach branches early in the morning and asked someone to send them to Qianyuan Peak. I will definitely not delay the business."

After being shaken awake in the morning, Lin Yan wanted to continue sleeping, but was afraid of being scolded, so he quickly cut some peach branches and asked someone to help send them.

When the man heard that he was not well yet, he agreed without waiting for him to say anything. Lin Yan almost ate the braised pork made by his mother in his dream, but was woken up by a shout and his dream was shattered. It

must be that God saw that he was too lucky, so he let him travel to this little cannon fodder who was unlucky in everything and died after two chapters!

The name is the same, the appearance is the same, but the difference is that the two people's experiences and personalities are very different.

In the original novel, he didn't even have an introduction to his identity. He was a fanatical and brain-dead fan obsessed with the Immortal Rongxu. In order to get close to the Immortal, he came to Guiyuan Sect. Because of his lack of talent and impure spiritual roots, he could only be a menial disciple. He hugged the portrait of others every day and laughed, like a pervert. Not

only is he perverted, but he is also yandere. He doesn't talk to people and communicates. He is so dark that he is isolated.

Then the portrait was discovered, and the original owner died without any incident.

What a start!

The first thing Lin Yan did after traveling through time was to hide the portrait. He wanted to burn it, but for some reason, the painting could not be ignited by ordinary fire. He did not have a fire spirit root, and he did not know how to cast a fire spell. He could only hide it and throw it away when he had the chance to go down the mountain.

He did not want to die yet, who knew if he could travel back after death.

Lin Yan was also helpless. The original owner had three spiritual roots and had no hope of a breakthrough. He didn't want to quarrel with this group of people. He didn't like being isolated. The original owner could bear it, but he couldn't.

Maybe it was a habit. Lin Yan was seriously sleep deprived. He usually went to work at nine o'clock and got up at half past eight. How could he get up at the hour

of Mao? Five o'clock, only five o'clock! Have you seen the five o'clock manager Wang?

Xu Yuan snorted coldly: "What about the other peaks? Do you want everyone to accompany you to be trained?"

"No, I just feel dizzy and want to wait a little while..." Before Lin Yan finished speaking, his feet suddenly shook, and everyone's face changed drastically. The whole mountain trembled and rumbled continuously.

Lin Yan was surprised: "The ground... the ground rumbled?"

It was not a rumble, nor an earthquake. In the distance, there was a brown-yellow shadow in the midst of the rising dust. It was huge and was running towards them.

It was shaped like an eagle with horns, a leopard body and an eagle mouth. Its tail was very long, and it swung back and forth to knock down a peach tree. The peach tree fell to the ground, stirring up more dust.

"It's a Gu eagle!"

Screams exploded in his ears. Lin Yan felt a force pushing him away. Manager Wang was slapped by the Gu eagle and fell to the tree, spitting blood.

"Brother Wang!"

If Manager Wang hadn't rescued him, he would have been trampled under the feet of the big gang and died.

The Gu Diao smelled blood and was heading towards Manager Wang. When it heard Lin Yan's cry, it turned around and fixed its eyes on him.

Lin Yan stood there in a daze, his blood coagulated, and even his breathing stopped.

A peach petal slowly fell on Lin Yan's eyelashes. He blinked hard and smelled a little bit of the stench of monsters in his nose.

The next moment, the Gu Diao roared at Lin Yan like a baby crying. Seeing the Gu Diao open its mouth, Lin Yan closed his eyes and waited for death quietly.

Accept your fate, cannon fodder.

But his body did not accept his fate. He twisted back, hid behind the peach tree, and ran madly away.

Can't accept your fate!

Lin Yan ran very fast. He had never run so fast before. He was the last in the physical test of the university, half a lap behind the second to last. Now he was running with the wind under his feet. He cheered himself up in his heart while running.

[Tata! Tata!]

After all, he was a mortal. The breath of the Gu Diao was getting closer and closer. Lin Yan tried his best to dodge two attacks. His feet were tripped by a branch, his body swayed, and his movements stopped. Just

as the Gu Diao threw him to the ground, a cold light flashed, and the back of Lin Yan's head was burned by the surging thick blood. The bloody smell came to his face, making him nauseous.

He raised his head, and through the body of the dragon sculpture that was split in half, he met a pair of cold and indifferent eyes in a trance. Lin Yan tried hard to see the man's face, but it seemed that he was wrapped in a white mist and could not see anything.

He heard the man's voice as cool as spring water: "Tatakai...what is it?"

Lin Yan couldn't think, touched the sticky back of his head, looked at his bloody hands, and fainted.