Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

(This is a major mistake for a new author posting a book. I found that I wrote too many female protagonists in the introduction and they didn’t give any results, so I had to do this.

Seriously, this book has a female protagonist! Thank you!)

(If you don’t want your novel to be a failure, you need a place to store your brain?(???)?)

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is a branch of the Hehuan Sect called the Chunfeng Sect, which is located on Chunshan Mountain.

It is said among mortals that the fairies of Chunfengmen are like fairies descending to the earth, all of them are as beautiful as flowers and stunningly beautiful, and most importantly, they are extremely wealthy and generous.

However, what people don’t know is that an important part of Chunfeng Sect’s practice is the use of “medicine”.

The fairies on Chunshan Mountain would come down from the mountain to collect herbs every once in a while.

The medicines brought back from the mountain were classified by the fairies into various grades, including top grade, superior grade, mid-grade, and ordinary grade.

The best quality medicine is usually offered to the head of the sect for his enjoyment. After a period of time, the best quality medicine becomes top quality and can be distributed to the elders for their enjoyment. Similarly, it will be the turn of the direct disciples, outer disciples, and so on.

All medicines have the same final fate, becoming inferior medicinal residues and being locked up in a stone house in the back mountain.

At this time, in the back mountain, a beautiful woman with big shoulders and waist came out of a stone house with a smile on her face, and waved to call the manager beside her.

"Even though it's a defective product, the quality is too poor. It broke after just a few uses. The guy inside rolled his eyes!"

“You are right, but after all, they are just medicinal residues. They were the ones who moved the stones to build the pavilion on the mountain.

Isn't the reason we keep them around to maximize their surplus value? Don't worry, once this batch is all dead, it'll be time to send in new ones!" replied the dark-skinned, fleshy-faced manager.

The two of them talked very loudly, not caring at all whether the medicine residue in the stone chamber could hear them.

"Even if I heard it, what can I do? I can't escape, and it's better to die. I traveled through time and space for more than ten years, thinking that I could embark on the path of immortality and enjoy all the pleasures.

The result is endless torture and humiliation!"

Lin Xibai was lying in the stone house. His skeletal body was breathing out more than breathing in. All the events of the past ten years flashed through his mind, all of which were horrifying scenes.

Gradually, Lin Xibai's consciousness began to blur.

"Ah!" When I woke up from the dream, the surrounding environment changed. It was a modern room.

"What's wrong, Xiaoliang? Did you have a nightmare?"

A middle-aged woman approached and asked with concern, which scared Lin Xibai so much that he fell off the chair and rolled and crawled backwards.

"What's wrong? What kind of dream was this? Are you so scared that you don't even recognize your mother?" The woman who claimed to be Xiaoliang's mother said as she moved closer.

Lin Xibai stopped the woman from approaching while receiving the memories that appeared in his mind.

"Xiaoliang? My name is Jia Zhengliang, and you are my mother!"

"Yeah, Xiaoliang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Mom!"

"It's okay, it's really okay, you, you, please don't come over, I just need to calm down for a while!"

At Jia Zhengliang's strong request, and after repeatedly confirming that Jia Zhengliang was fine, his mother left the room, looking back every few steps.

Am I Lin Xibai or Jia Zhengliang?

This is another time travel, traveling to Under One Person, finally escaping from that damn place, and finally waking up from the nightmare!

No matter who he is now, he is so excited that he cries with joy!

Jia Zhengliang's mother, who was standing outside the door, heard the crying inside and wanted to knock on the door, but she retracted her hand and couldn't help sighing.

"Is it really that serious to ask him to go on a blind date? He's having nightmares, pretending to have amnesia, and now he's crying!

The village chief's daughter isn't that bad! "

Jia Zhengliang, who has updated his memory to the most recent, would also answer firmly if he could hear his mother's voice, as for!

Looking through the photos sent by his mother on the phone, the village chief's daughter was definitely not as scary as the meat mountain in the nightmare, but she was also about half similar.

Is it because of this that Jia Zhengliang had a nightmare about becoming Lin Xibai?

Never mind, what’s important is now!

Now we are in a world under one person. Just like the world of cultivating immortals, people in this world also cultivate qi.

His current name is Jia Zhengliang. His Jia family is an extraordinary family, and their unique family skills are the Running Flow Palm and the Art of Controlling Objects.

For him, it was more than ten years ago that he watched this anime.

But for some reason, the plot of this anime was gradually becoming clearer in his mind. The fate of each character in the story was firmly engraved in his mind.

Does this make sense? It makes sense.

There is no golden finger in the world of cultivating immortals. People are just given a gifted birth, and then they are exploited.

Now that he was under one person, there was still no ding sound in his mind, and no light screen popped up in front of his eyes.

If I can't even remember the plot, it would be a shame to be a time traveler.

With the convenience of being familiar with the plot, Jia Zhengliang thought that as long as he followed the original plot, he would be able to become a bootlicker smoothly, safely, and without any disasters!

Or tell a joke!

Jia Zhengliang basically has nothing to do with the later part of the story.

But the audience will always remember his famous scene, 500 Jia Zhengliang in one night.

His name will always be circulated in the circle of extraordinary people, Jia Zhengliang, who will never starve to death.

Are you kidding me?

Were you looked down upon before you traveled through time?

I traveled through time and still people looked down upon me, so wasn't it all in vain that I traveled through time?

Or twice!

Besides, no one knows what changes his arrival will bring to the world.

Jia Zhengliang, who is familiar with the plot, knows that this world is actually very complicated. If the plot changes and he is caught up in it, losing his life is just a small matter.

If you are not careful, your body and soul may become someone else's plaything.

When Jia Zhengliang thought of the word "plaything", his body began to tremble uncontrollably and sweat dripped from his forehead.

The scenes from the nightmare began to attack him again.

He decided that he would become stronger and try to take his destiny into his own hands!

Even if he tried hard but failed, at least he tried!

You have to know that he didn’t even have the chance to work hard in his previous life!

As Jia Zhengliang's mind moved, the energy in his body circulated.

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife he carried with him flew up under the control of the object-controlling technique.

Three knives, four knives, five knives, six...

In his prime, Jia Zhengliang could control 12 swords, but now he even has trouble controlling six.

This Jia Zhengliang is fake, it’s confirmed!

So the road to becoming stronger starts here!

"Hahaha, I am still that genius in the world of immortal cultivation!

Three days, it only took three days to recover to his original strength!

Not only that, by learning from the breathing techniques of the immortal world, my Qi training has taken a step forward!"

The change is not just in strength. Thanks to Jia Zhengliang's memory flushing, the originally nightmarish memories have become much lighter.

The main thing is that he is not so afraid of women anymore, at least now he can have a normal conversation with his mother.

"Now we can begin planning the Eight Secret Skills!"

Jia Zhengliang lifted the curtain on the whiteboard in front of him.

There were a lot of photos on the whiteboard, many people's information, and a dazzling array of arrows.

These were the clues he had collected over three days.

He wants to find Biyou Village through these clues.