Brain storage.

(Warm reminder: This author is a ten-year-old pea, and will definitely protect the brains of all the babies and will never let the little zombies eat them)

Blue Star, Dragon Country, an office.

"Xiao Lin, I'm sorry for getting you into trouble." A middle-aged man with a bald head and a beer belly said apologetically to the young man next to him while packing his luggage.

"It's okay, Director Li. You were the one who promoted me. I don't blame you."

Director Li paused while packing his luggage, looked up at the young man standing beside him, opened his mouth to say something but stopped, and finally sighed.

"Go downstairs and buy me one last cigarette," Director Li said.

"But……"

"Why, you won't obey my orders now?"

"Okay, Director Li," Lin Chuan said and went downstairs.

Looking at the empty office, Director Li opened the drawer, picked up a cigar, lit it, and took a deep breath.

Call ~

Xiaolin, don't blame me. You have never been wronged by me during all these years. Please take the blame for me this time. I will take good care of your wife, children and the elderly (the protagonist doesn't have any at all) in the future.

Street.

Lin Chuan walked down the street with heavy steps, his heart filled with bitterness and helplessness. He knew that he was just an insignificant pawn in this game between big men, and could be sacrificed at any time.

People around him came and went, busy and indifferent, as if no one cared about his existence. Lin Chuan looked at their figures, and a deep sense of loneliness surged in his heart. He felt that the world had become so strange, so indifferent, and that he could not rely on anyone.

He couldn't help but think of his past dreams and efforts. All those days of struggling day and night seemed to have been in vain. He once thought that as long as he worked hard enough, he could change his fate, but reality ruthlessly told him that in this cruel world, the power of an individual is so small.

Lin Chuan looked up at the sky, his heart filled with despair. He didn't blame anyone, because he knew that this was the rule of reality. But he felt extremely tired and powerless, as if he had lost the motivation to move forward.

At this moment, Lin Chuan deeply felt the coldness of the world. He didn't know what his future would hold, nor how to face it all. Perhaps this was fate.

Lin Chuan had just finished buying cigarettes and was about to cross the road to go back when an out-of-control truck roared towards him.

boom! ! !

Lin Chuan felt his eyes go dark before his eyes, and when he woke up again, he found himself in an antique attic.

"Master!!! Master!!! You're finally awake! I was so scared!" A cry of tears rang out, instantly waking the protagonist who had just regained consciousness. He struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw the scene before him, he was stunned.

He saw a mature, charming woman, her eyes tearing up at him, her face thick with anxiety and worry. Her hair was a little disheveled, but her beauty was still evident. She wore a simple, elegant dress, which only accentuated her graceful figure. Her ample breasts rose and fell with each breath, a force to behold. And now, she stared intently at him with her large, watery eyes, a look of concern that moved him deeply.

"Where am I? What happened to me? Oh, I got hit by a car. Damn it! Pay me!!"

Looking at the boy talking nonsense in front of her, Ye Wei frowned.

"Young master, this is Yexiang Pavilion. Have you forgotten? I am Wei'er. You have spent two hundred taels of silver on me. Wei'er is yours tonight." After saying that, Ye Wei's delicate body came close to him.

After Lin Chuan digested the original owner's memories and Ye Wei's words, he frowned and looked enlightened.

Ah? So I am this kind of person,

Bah, the original owner was that kind of person.

It turned out that the original owner was a wealthy young man in the capital. He heard that Qingluan Sacred Land, one of the Four Sacred Lands, was recruiting disciples, so he decided to try his luck there. Passing by Qingping County, he was captivated by the girls at Yexiang Pavilion. He was so captivated that he immediately went in and ordered one...

Honestly, the original owner had good taste. The woman before him was prettier than any of Director Li's mistresses. Not only was her appearance superior, but her temperament was also quite charming, with an air of ethereal beauty.

Could it be that cultivating immortality could also change a person's temperament? Lin Chuan secretly speculated.

Ye Wei, clinging to Lin Chuan, was not at peace. She had clearly devoured and refined Lin Chuan a few hours ago, yet now he was here again, intact. Ye Wei was so baffled that she didn't make any further moves.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully traveling across time, extracting the original owner's memories, and successfully recasting and refining the flesh and blood body. The host has perfectly replaced the original owner and obtained a local identity. The road to immortality is long, host, keep going, this system is leaving."

林川:Σ(?1?9?6?6?1?9?1?7)?1?7

Good news, now that I have traveled through time, I have a standard system.

Bad news, the system issued a local ID card.

The ups and downs in life have made Lin Chuan no longer care about beauty. He pushed Ye Wei away. He just wanted to find a stable backer so that he could enjoy the rest of his life in the world of immortal cultivation.

叶薇:(?9?2-_?9?9)?1?7?

Ye Wei was shocked.

Ye Wei was confused.

Ye Wei remembered that things were not like this a few hours ago. This handsome young man was obviously led by the nose from the beginning, and then he suddenly appeared on her bed after being eaten and refined. She thought that she had failed to survive the thunder tribulation and was struck by the thunder, causing her to have delusions. At worst, she would be eaten again.

Who knew that the boy was like a possessed man, as soon as he woke up he started mumbling about trucks and compensation, he pushed himself away when he approached me and muttered about emptiness and lust.

Ye Wei pondered: "Could it be that I failed to survive the thunder tribulation and was struck by hysteria? Is this young man a gentleman?"

Just when Ye Wei was still in a daze wondering if she was sick, Lin Chuan could no longer sit still. Finally, he glanced hard at Da Lei beside him, then said goodbye with a righteous look on his face and left Yexiang Pavilion.

Ye Wei, who was lost in thought, decided not to use the method of cannibalism to recover from the injuries caused by the failure of surviving the thunder tribulation.

Firstly, the Qingluan Holy Land was recruiting disciples recently. If the truth was revealed, it would be more trouble than it was worth, and she might even lose her life. Secondly, she needed to calm down, after all, the hysteria seemed a bit serious.

Looking at Lin Chuan's leaving back, Ye Wei licked the scarlet corner of her mouth, withdrew her gaze, and began to slowly retreat to heal her wounds.

ps: (Realms: Body Tempering, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Divine Transformation, Tribulation Crossing, Immortal. The Immortal Realm became extinct a thousand years ago.)

(The continent's power division: Four major holy places: Qingluan Holy Land, Baiyun Holy Land, Canglong Holy Land, and Xuanwu Holy Land. Among them, Qingluan Holy Land is slightly stronger than the others, with a peak master who has reached the peak of the tribulation. The strongest cultivators in the other three holy places are all in the middle stage of the tribulation.)

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