pain!
Severe pain!!
His whole body felt as if it was being tortured to death. The pain rushed from the whole body to his brain, bursting it and waking Qin Ran up from his coma.
When his consciousness returned to his brain, the first thing he felt was confusion and chaos, as if there was nothing. Then, the second time, there was dazzling white light, broken space, raging wind, surging waves, and endless void dancing wildly in his mind.
Then, he felt that he was unable to control himself in the turbulence of space.
He endured the pain and opened his eyes, only to find himself lying in mud and sand. Water was flowing against his face, and his mouth and nose were filled with mud and sand.
"Where is this?" This question popped into his mind.
Then……
"who I am?"
"What am I doing?"
After asking the question, it took a while for the memory to drift out from the distant turbulence.
He finally remembered: his name was Qin Ran, he was a clone of his original spirit, he was teleported here through an ultra-long-distance teleportation formation, the purpose was to check the safety of this place for the original body, and to build a retreat route.
His mind went from being empty to slowly remembering his past lives and knowing who he was and what he was doing here.
So there is only one question, where is this place?
Where on earth was he teleported to…where was the destination of that one-way teleportation formation?
Qin Ran tried to control his hands and feet to stand up, but he found that he couldn't do it. He seemed to be paralyzed and his body couldn't receive his control signals at all.
"So..." He looked at the mud and sand under his face, enduring the pain in his body and thinking, "Am I going to be drowned here like this?"
But soon, the pain in his body let him know that he was not paralyzed and his brain could still receive the pain signals from his body.
Then, he also reacted. He was a soul clone, and his essence was composed of two parts: the soul and the water clone. He did not have a real human body, so there was no possibility of nerve damage or paralysis.
"My thinking is so slow..." He slowly realized, "Maybe my soul was damaged during the transmission!"
"My soul is my brain. My brain is damaged, so I am mentally disabled now."
"If the water clone drowned in the water, would this become an unsolved mystery in the world of cultivation? It can be added to the joke collection."
"Well, during the transmission, my brain was damaged and my memory became problematic. So am I Kieran? Or am I a time traveler from modern society? Is it possible that I am the real person, but was murdered by the clone?"
"The memories in my head are all different. Perhaps they were instilled into me by someone with ulterior motives..."
Thinking about all sorts of things in his mind, Qin Ran felt that his mind gradually became more flexible and the pain in his body also weakened. He tried to control his hands and feet again, and finally there was a response.
I saw that Yuanshen’s injuries were gradually recovering.
"Is there a possibility that this is a background of the world of the universe, and I am just an 18th-tier villain left in the world of cultivating immortals?"
"Is there another possibility that I am actually the eighteenth reincarnation of some unlucky person, and I am destined to be drowned in frustration in this life?"
"Or is this somewhere in my memory, and I'm a vegetable?"
"Maybe I'm a lunatic..."
The hands and feet began to move slowly, from being unable to move to being able to move, from being weak and powerless to being strong.
An unknown amount of time had passed before Qin Ran finally used his hands and feet to turn over in the mud and sand, from lying prone in the mud to lying in the cement sand.
"The salted fish has turned over a new leaf...from lying prone to lying down..."
He looked up at the sky. At that moment, the sky was azure blue, with a few streaks of pure white clouds stretched out against the azure background, floating like the long sleeves of a fairy.
"Oh, it's a broad day, and a fine day."
"But I'm still a salted fish."
It took a long time before Qin Ran finally sat up from the mud and sand.
At this time, he found that he did not fall into a small mud pit, but...
Fell into the huge, immeasurably huge ocean!!
He was currently on the beach.
He looked forward and saw grass, lush green forests, and... an island.
He struggled to turn around and looked, and sure enough, there was the endless sea behind him.
The whistling of the sea breeze, the crashing of the waves, and the chirping of seabirds flying in the sky reached his ears, making him understand that all this was real.
"Is this a game?" He thought again, "Before I realized this was an island, I couldn't hear any sound and couldn't get any clues. Once I knew where I was, I got a lot of information all at once."
At this time, his mouth also had a sense of taste, and he tasted the saltiness of the sea water in his mouth; his nose also had a sense of smell, and he smelled the fishy smell of the sea water brought by the sea breeze.
"So..." he thought, "Am I an NPC, or a player?"
Sitting in the diving beach by the beach, Qin Ran rested for a while, gained some strength, and struggled to stand up from the water.
But his soul was injured after all. When he walked, he seemed to have cerebellum incompleteness or to have a hangover. He was staggering and his legs and feet had no strength at all.
He tried his best to walk towards the shore. The waves behind him surged and knocked him down many times. It took him a long time to walk the ten-meter distance before he reached the dry shore.
Sitting cross-legged on the shore, facing the sea, but with no spring flowers blooming, Qin Ran wondered: "Where is this?"
This is obviously not Lingnan Region, because there is no sea in Lingnan Region at all.
He sat there for a long time before he remembered to look for the map. All these things had to be prepared before teleporting.
But when he lowered his head, he found that he was naked. Not only was there a Qiankun bag, but even his clothes were gone. Everything had disappeared in the turbulence of space.
Even her naked body was not so perfect, because she had too many wounds and blood and had not had time to recover.
"Ah! Perfect!" he sighed in his mind. "It was a mess at the beginning. I don't even have a bowl or clothes. I can't even be a beggar."
At this start, even if Emperor Hongwu came, he would have to shout “Fuck you”.
He was feeling grief-stricken and full of random thoughts when he suddenly noticed something reflective in the sea water, which dazzled him several times under the sunlight.
He couldn't help but stand up: "Damn it, a tiger in a plain is bullied by a dog!" A dignified Jindan cultivator was stranded on a deserted island and was molested by an aquatic. Who could tolerate this?
Qin Ran was furious, stumbling, and walked into the sea again. He reached out and picked up the reflective object and took a look...
"Hey! There's still a bowl!"
This thing was nothing else but the protective magic tool that his original body prepared for him before he was teleported, the Water Flower Pearl. It was a water-based magic tool refined according to the standards of the Water Flower Heart Sutra, a top-grade magic tool, almost a magic weapon.
Qin Ran stood on the beach, holding up the Water Flower Pearl, and looked through the pearl at the blue sky and the dazzling sunshine...
"Brother Chongba, please come back soon. There's more to play!"
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