Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Rebirth: I am a sect hero
The first sect in the fairy world - Cangwu Fairy Mansion. Mortals need to climb 18888 stone steps to enter.
The mortal Zhang Fan wiped his sweat off his forehead. He was about 2.34 meters tall, with a broad back and thick waist, and had red flesh all over his body. He had already climbed more than halfway, leaving the others far behind. However, this was already his limit.
He climbed up step by step, gasping for breath, hot sweat dripping on the stone slabs, and disappeared with a crackling sound. By now, he was using both his hands and feet to move up, white smoke was coming out of his nose, and his eyes were black and he was almost invisible.
Finally he couldn't hold on any longer, a breath of foul air squeezed out of his throat, his head was buzzing, and he fell on his back, with only a faint breath left through his nose.
Looking down the mountain, the other mortals were as small as ants. He was the one who climbed the highest. He was unwilling to leave some behind. He was barely breathing and his eyes were getting whiter.
“No one can climb up…”
The sound of the bell on the top of Cangwu Mountain is long and vague, and there is a voice in a trance.
"Brave man, please make way."
Zhang Fandeng opened his eyes, and everything in front of him was blurry, but he could make out the figure of a woman in red.
How could there be someone here!
“I’m almost dead.”
There was some regret in the woman's voice, and then a pair of hands randomly touched his face, and when they touched his mouth, they pried it open with force, and a pill was stuffed in.
I don’t know what kind of medicine it is, but as soon as it entered my mouth, a surge of heat immediately swept through every nerve.
The moment his eyes cleared, Zhang Fan finally saw the appearance of his savior.
The woman was not wearing a red dress at all, but a white dress stained with blood. Her cheeks were scratched by something and were covered with scars. Her porcelain-white face became unsightly, and her lively eyes were dim when she looked at him.
Zhang Fan waved in front of her eyes, but the woman only reacted slightly, as if she was half blind.
But the half-blind eye was the lightest injury on her body. There was also a huge bloody hole on her shoulder, on which she had sprinkled some medicine powder, but the blood had dyed the powder red and it still couldn't stop seeping out, and her white dress became bright red and dazzling.
When she moved slightly, Zhang Fan realized that her body was limp, as if her tendons were broken. She could only move forward by crawling. Every step she took left a red mark.
The woman in front of him was obviously hanging on by a thread, and was even more desperate than him.
Zhang Fan didn't even dare to imagine how she managed to climb up the tens of thousands of stone steps from the foot of the mountain with her broken tendons and veins. Even for a cultivator, it would have been exhausting.
He didn't even dare to breathe, as if one breath could destroy her.
The woman before him was a dying miracle.
Seeing Zhang Fan wake up, she asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Her voice was so wonderful and refreshing, forming a sharp contrast with her half-dead state.
Zhang Fan was terrified when he saw her talking, fearing that she would faint immediately, so he immediately said:
"My benefactor, please take a pill quickly."
The woman waved her hands, and a pool of blood oozed out in front of her body, falling to the ground with a sticky dripping sound.
"This is the last pill."
Zhang Fan, a strong man over two meters tall, suddenly burst into tears.
He stretched out his hand to support his savior who was about to die in the next second. But the savior refused his help and continued to climb the mountain, leaving only this sentence.
"Take a good rest here before climbing again. Life is more important than cultivating immortality.
Only then did Zhang Fan see five very deep scratches on her back, with burnt flesh and blackened bones visible.
Life is more important than cultivating immortality, so why is the benefactor so persistent in climbing up?
The bloodstains on the stone steps spread all the way, burning people's eyes. Zhang Fan looked at her back and felt a surge of enthusiasm. He gritted his teeth and continued to climb up along the bloodstains on the stone steps. He was no longer climbing to reach the Immortal Palace, but to catch up with his benefactor.
How could his benefactor ascend to the Immortal Palace when she was injured like that? Although his strength was limited, he could always do something for her as long as he caught up with her.
Zhang Fan climbed up desperately, thinking that his benefactor's tendons were broken and he would soon catch up with him. However, no matter how fast he climbed, he never saw his benefactor again.
Sang Ling, whom he regarded as his savior, held her breath and climbed up with her last breath. She did not understand why she, a top idol, fainted from overwork and came to the world of immortal cultivation when she woke up, with half her eyes half blind, her tendons and veins broken, and blood all over the ground, hanging on with only her last breath.
And it's not the body that's being carried, but the soul.
The original owner of this body has the same name and surname as her. She is the eldest sister of the Cangwu Immortal Mansion, the number one sect in the fairy world. Several years ago, the immortals and demons fought each other, and the Cangwu Immortal Mansion was besieged by the demon world. In order to protect the safety of the sect, the original body died and injured the Demon Lord, and then fell into the Ghost Abyss.
Those who enter the abyss of ghosts will have no chance of survival.
The moment she came here, her original body was not dead yet, and she was surrounded by corpses of monsters from the Ghost Abyss. The corpses of monsters were piled up, stretching out from the depths of the Ghost Abyss.
The original body struggled with death for a long time and finally reached the exit of Ghost Abyss, only a hundred meters away.
But she couldn't leave. In the face of death, her breathing had been intermittent and her heartbeat was almost stopped. Even so, her original body was still crawling forward hopelessly.
Sang Ling had never seen anyone with such a strong desire to survive.
After all, he couldn't climb out. His original body stared blankly towards the southeast. All his vitality turned into the last look and fell down.
Southeast, the direction of Cangwu Immortal Palace.
The original body died, and in the last second before her soul dissipated, she finally discovered Sang Ling's existence, and she was a little shocked.
But she was neither angry nor made any demands on the soul that was about to occupy her body. She just hugged her imaginarily and said:
"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well."
Then she took one last look in the direction of Cangwu Immortal Palace, and finally disappeared.
Sang Ling took over her body, and all the memories of her original body came back.
I finally understood what my original self was nostalgic for.
There were people who were very important to her in the Cangwu Immortal Mansion, people she wanted to see for the last time even before she died. Unfortunately, her original body could not do it.
When she first saw this severely injured body, Sang Ling had no desire to live. In a strange world and a body left with only pain, the hope of survival was too slim, and she did not want to suffer and struggle.
But now, she wants to go back to Cangwu Immortal Palace.
Therefore, Sang Ling herself could not recall how much pain she had endured to crawl here.
Now, it is only a few meters away from Cangwu Immortal Palace.
She heard the young disciples guarding outside the sect chatting from afar.
"Why are there so many people climbing the ladder now?"
Someone replied: "Of course it's because of the eldest sister. If she hadn't injured the Demon Lord with her own life, the Cangwu Immortal Mansion and even the Immortal Realm would probably be gone. It can be said that the eldest sister is now the white moonlight of the entire Immortal Realm. The sect where the white moonlight is located is naturally attractive."
"What a pity! So many people are climbing the ladder, and I've been guarding the gate for months and I haven't seen anyone climb up yet."
"Normal, I... Oh my god, what the hell is that thing crawling over here!"
Sang Ling adjusted her angle with difficulty, making sure she looked decent, subconsciously maintaining the image of an idol.
She lay on her back, lifting her lips and thinking.
I have brought you back.
"It's actually a person! His face is covered in blood. Who is this? This is too tragic!"
"Big Sister! It's Big Sister!"
…
When Sang Ling woke up again, she had returned to the cave of her original body in the Cang Wu Immortal Mansion. All the injuries on her body, big and small, showed signs of repair. Even her broken tendons had been reconnected, and her face was wrapped with several layers of gauze.
Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a dim figure at the head of the bed.
Her eyes were half blind, and she used some spiritual energy to see clearly that there was a man in gorgeous clothes standing in front of the bed, looking at her with his eyes lowered and expressionless.
Sang Ling opened her eyes, and when she saw the man, her memory automatically gave him a name.
The eldest senior brother of Cangwu Immortal Mansion - Hua Ying.
Sang Ling smiled. This was the person the original body wanted to see, the person who seemed to be able to relieve the pain by calling out "Senior Brother" when in severe pain.
She smiled happily and called out, "Big Brother."
Hua Yingwei nodded, glanced at her injuries, and asked calmly: "Are you feeling better now?"
As soon as Sang Ling moved, the wound on her shoulder immediately oozed blood. She groaned and smiled faintly.
"Much better. Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother."
Hua Ying seemed unable to see the blood on her chest and hummed.
Sang Ling was not surprised by this mode of getting along. In the original body's memory, Hua Ying had always been like this. He entered the immortal path at the age of three and was placed with high hopes by all the elders of the Cangwu Immortal Palace. Behind the high hopes was the suppression of his childhood innocence and fun, and he became the stern eldest brother of the Cangwu sect.
In the following years, Sang Ling was picked up by her master, Immortal Xiang Heng, and brought back to the Cang Wu Immortal Palace, where she became the eldest sister of the Cang Wu sect and the younger sister of Hua Ying.
Hua Ying treats himself with the most stringent standards, and likewise, he treats Sang Ling with the same stringent standards.
It can be said that the person who guided her on the path to immortality was not her master, Immortal Master Xiang Heng, but Hua Ying.
Huaying is always like this, even if he cares, his attitude is still cold and indifferent.
Sang Ling sat up, more blood oozing from his chest. A scream came from the side, and a little girl jumped over.
"Big sister, you are bleeding! I will go call Yao Xiu."
Seeing Sang Ling's confusion, Hua Ying explained: "This is an outer disciple, let her take care of you."
Sang Ling lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl with a smile on his face.
"Big sister, my name is Miaomiao, please don't move, I'll go find Yao Xiu."
Before Miaomiao could leave, Hua Ying called her: "No need to go, Junior Sister is injured."
What this means is that all the medicine practitioners have gone to this little junior sister.
Then Hua Ying seemed to remember something and said to Sang Ling, "After you fell into the Ghost Abyss, Master accepted a little sister named Lian Wan."
Miaomiao was very excited when she heard the name. Seeing Sang Ling's puzzled expression, she immediately explained to her.
"Senior Sister Lian Wan is so nice, gentle and kind, especially she cares deeply about us junior brothers and sisters. Where in the world can you find such a good sister? I also heard that Senior Sister Lian Wan is extremely, extremely, extremely beautiful, and ranks first in the fairy world in terms of appearance!"
Miaomiao had only met Lian Wan once when she first joined the school, but she had already regarded her as an idol.
Hua Ying unconsciously showed a smile on his face.
Sang Ling looked at him.
Miaomiao praised her idol a lot, and finally asked with some confusion:
"But Senior Brother, Senior Sister Lian Wan only suffered minor injuries. Senior Sister was injured so seriously, at least two medicine practitioners must come."
Hua Ying glanced at Sang Ling and said coldly, "Junior sister is very delicate and cannot bear the pain. Once Yao Xiu has finished healing her, he will come over."
The original body was always strong. In Hua Ying's eyes, since she could crawl back, she could also heal herself.
Miaomiao looked at Sang Ling, who was covered in wounds, and exclaimed "Ah", feeling very puzzled.
Of course she wanted to go see her idol when she heard that she was injured, but the senior sister was injured like this...
Isn’t it said that the eldest brother is the most fair?
Sang Ling covered his chest with his hands, his face expressionless. The affectionate calls of "senior brother" before his death seemed to still linger in his ears.
She sneered in her heart, then withdrew the spiritual power from her eyes. Her spark-like eyes suddenly dimmed. The quilt covering her body slid down, and she raised her head gently.
"Big Brother, I'm in pain."
This was the sentence that the original body kept muttering before she died, as if as long as her senior brother said "I'm here", she could endure all the pain.
The pain of the original body seemed to be transmitted to Sang Ling. He shuddered in pain and repeated:
"Big Brother, I'm in pain."
As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned over the bed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
There was a hint of surprise in Hua Ying's eyes. In his impression, Sang Ling never cried out in pain. He lifted the quilt that was half covering her, and then he could see clearly.
Sang Ling's shoulder was almost pierced by some sharp weapon, and blood was oozing out of the hollow blood hole. Some medicine powder was smeared on it, but even after several layers of application, it was all stained red with blood and failed to stop the injury.
Her back was scratched by something unknown, leaving five claw marks that were so deep that the bones were visible. Sang Ling was very thin, and these five scratches seemed to be cutting her in half.
There is a black blood mark on the left atrium, which seems to be harmless, but it looks weird.
And those eyes.
"Your eyes..."
Sang Ling blinked twice, "Big Brother, I'm going blind."
Now that she is half blind, she can still use her spiritual power to see things. If she were completely blind, even her spiritual power would be useless.
Miaomiao was stunned. Although she knew that the senior sister was seriously injured, she had never imagined that there was such a terrible injury under the quilt. She burst into tears in shock and shouted in panic:
"Big Brother, please find Yao Xiu quickly!"
Hua Ying finally came back to his senses, staring into Sang Ling's gentle but dim eyes. He was unusually panicked, and he could not say anything but uttered a few words.
"I'll go ask Yao Xiu to come over." After saying that, he rushed out.
As soon as he left the house, all the emotions on Sang Ling's face disappeared.
She lay on the bed with an expressionless face. She found something suspicious in Hua Ying's reaction and asked:
"Who discovered me?"
She was injured so badly, but Hua Ying seemed unaware.
Miaomiao calmed down and thought, "Yesterday, two outer disciples who were guarding the ladder outside the sect found Senior Sister. They immediately informed the sect. It seems that it was Senior Sister Lian Wan who came to pick her up."
Sang Ling lowered her eyes. It was her junior sister.
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