My Xiuxian painting style is not right

Chen Yu felt a sharp pain in his back, followed by a dizzy feeling.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt heavy as if they were filled with lead.

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if countless bees were flying around in his head.

He remembered that he had swallowed a whole bottle of sleeping pills and lay on the bed in the rental house waiting for death to come.

What was going on? Was this the torture of hell?

A pungent musty smell entered Chen Yu's nostrils, and he finally struggled to open his eyes.

What came into view was a dilapidated wooden house with sparse thatched roof. Sunlight shone through the gaps, casting mottled spots of light on the ground.

The air was filled with the smell of dampness and decay, which made him cough a few times.

He tried to move his fingers and found that his body was extremely weak, as if all his strength had been drained away.

He looked down and saw that he was wearing a dirty coarse linen shirt, the fabric was so rough that it pricked people.

This outfit was completely different from his usual T-shirt and jeans. He looked around and saw that the cabin only had a dilapidated wooden bed covered with thin straw, which gave off a musty smell.

Next to the bed stood a rickety wooden table, on which lay a chipped porcelain bowl and a pair of chopsticks.

"Where is this?" Chen Yu's voice was hoarse and weak, like a traveler who had trekked in the desert for three days and three nights.

He struggled to sit up in bed, felt dizzy, and almost fell back.

He held onto the edge of the bed, took a few deep breaths, and tried to keep himself awake.

At this moment, a cold mechanical voice sounded in his mind: "Ding!

The strongest immortal cultivation system has been successfully bound!"

Chen Yu was stunned. Where did this sound come from? Was it an illusion?

He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the voice, but the voice still echoed clearly in his mind: "Hello host, I am the strongest immortal cultivation system, and I am happy to serve you."

"System? What system?" Chen Yu asked subconsciously.

"The strongest immortal cultivation system, as the name suggests, is a system that helps the host become the strongest immortal cultivator."

The mechanical voice explained, "The host can obtain rewards by completing tasks issued by the system, improve their cultivation, and eventually become a powerful being standing at the pinnacle of the world of immortal cultivation."

Chen Yu's head was buzzing. He felt that he must be hallucinating, or that he had traveled into a fantasy novel.

He reached out and pinched himself, and a sharp pain came, making him gasp.

"It's not a dream..." he muttered to himself.

"System, what's going on? Why am I here?" Chen Yu asked.

"The host has traveled to a cultivation world called Tianyuan Continent and has bound himself to this system."

The system replied, "The host is currently an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect, a useless person who is determined to die."

"Wanting to die?" Chen Yu smiled bitterly. It seemed that the original owner was just like him, a person who had lost hope in life.

"Yes, the original owner had very poor talent for cultivation and was repeatedly bullied by fellow disciples, so he eventually chose to commit suicide."

The system said, "When the host traveled here, the original owner had just committed suicide by taking poison, so the host's body is so weak."

Chen Yu sighed. It seemed that he not only traveled through time, but also traveled through time to the body of a loser.

This is really adding insult to injury.

"System, what should I do now?" Chen Yu asked.

"The system issues the first task: survive!" The system's voice was cold and ruthless.

"Survive?" Chen Yu was stunned. What kind of mission was this?

He was planning to die, and now he's being asked to live? Isn't this deliberately making things difficult for him?

"Yes, the host must survive in order to complete subsequent tasks and eventually become the strongest cultivator."

The system said.

Chen Yu sighed helplessly. It seemed he had no choice. Since he had already traveled to this world, he could only survive first.

Chen Yu supported himself against the wall and tremblingly stood up. He looked around and saw that in this dilapidated wooden house, apart from the wooden bed and the crumbling table, there were only some sundries piled in the corner.

He walked over and rummaged through the miscellaneous items, only to find some worn-out clothes and some unknown herbs.

He picked up a piece of clothing, shook off the dust on it, and found that the fabric was tattered and had several patches on it.

He shook his head helplessly and threw the clothes back.

"System, is there any gift package for beginners?" Chen Yu asked. He knew that many protagonists in novels would receive a gift package for beginners from the system after traveling through time.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission: Find the Newbie Gift Pack."

The system's voice sounded again, "The novice gift pack is hidden in this wooden house. Please find it yourself."

Chen Yu was immediately alerted when he heard this. He began to carefully search every corner of the cabin, hoping to find the legendary beginner's gift pack.

He searched through all the boxes and drawers, but still found nothing.

He sat on the ground somewhat discouraged. Did he come to the wrong place?

He looked up at the roof and suddenly noticed a tattered cloth bag hanging from a beam.

He stood up, stood on tiptoe, and reached for the cloth bag.

The bag felt light and empty. Chen Yu opened it, only to find a black stone and a folded piece of paper.

He picked up the stone. It was cold to the touch, and the surface was smooth without any lines.

He looked at it over and over again, but couldn't see anything special.

He picked up the paper again and carefully unfolded it. On it were a few lines of crooked words: "I am Chen Yu, an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect. I am dull and cannot bear the bullying of my fellow disciples. Today I commit suicide by taking poison. I hope to be reborn in a good life in my next life."

Chen Yu finished reading it, feeling mixed emotions. This piece of paper should be a suicide note left by the original owner.

He sighed, refolded the suicide note and put it back into the cloth bag.

"System, is this the gift pack for beginners?" Chen Yu asked.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for finding the Newbie Gift Pack." The system's voice sounded, "That black stone is a Chaos Stone, which can be used to increase the host's cultivation speed.

That piece of paper is the suicide note left by the original owner. It contains the original owner's obsession with cultivating immortality and can help the host comprehend the way of heaven."

Chen Yu perked up when he heard this. He picked up the Chaos Stone and examined it carefully.

This stone looks ordinary, but I didn’t expect it to have such magical effects.

He held the Chaos Stone in his hand and felt a cool breath flowing into his body through his palm, making his originally weak body feel a little comfortable.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to try to absorb the energy in the Chaos Stone.

Streams of pure energy poured into his dantian, making him feel warm and full of strength.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yu slowly opened his eyes. He felt that his body had mostly recovered, and his originally weak arms were now full of strength.

He stood up, stretched his muscles, and felt full of energy.

He walked to the door, opened it, and walked out. The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, and he squinted his eyes for a while to adjust before he could see his surroundings clearly.

He found himself in a valley, surrounded by rolling hills, which were lush and green with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

There is a stream in the valley. The water is so clear that you can see the bottom, and it makes a gurgling sound.

There is an open space by the stream with a few simple wooden houses built on it, which should be where other outer disciples live.

Chen Yu took a deep breath. The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, which made him feel relaxed and happy.

He looked around, his heart filled with curiosity and anticipation.

A young man in a green gown walked over from a distance. When he saw Chen Yu, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He walked up to Chen Yu, looked him up and down, and asked, "You... aren't you Chen Yu?

You are not…”

Chen Yu knew what he wanted to say, so he interrupted him and said, "I'm fine, I just accidentally fell."

"Oh, that's good." The young man breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm your senior brother, Li Ming.

You just arrived here, if you have any questions, you can ask me."

"Thank you, senior brother." Chen Yu said.

"You don't look well. You should go back and rest." Li Ming said with concern.

"Okay, thank you, senior brother." Chen Yu nodded, turned around and walked back to the wooden house.

He closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to think about his next plan.

He must improve his strength as quickly as possible in order to survive in this strange world.