The City's Prison Break Master
1 Transmigration into a prisoner!

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Towering mountains, gloomy green, singing into the clouds.

There was a winding river at the foot of the mountain. The river was not wide, only one or two meters apart, but the water was clear and transparent. The green water grass and happy fish under the water could be clearly seen. A breeze blew across the water surface, bringing with it a refreshing feeling as it floated towards the face of a child by the river. It was extremely gentle.

Feeling the gentle breeze, the child who was staring blankly at the river finally came back to his senses. A hint of bitterness that did not match his age flashed across his eyes.

His name was Ling Yu, and he was originally one of the many losers and otakus in the 21st century. He usually stayed at home to watch anime or study Teacher Cang. Occasionally, he would go out with his gay friends and flirt with girls. His life was very ordinary.

However, one day, he didn't know what went wrong with him. He was determined to leave the 2D world and no longer be an otaku. He vowed to pursue the goddess and achieve a comeback. He even wanted to be like the male lead in the 2D world. There are three thousand palaces, and there is no limit to freedom.

Therefore, under the drive of this great idea, Ling Yu ran to the top of Mount Tai when the sky was clear for thousands of miles. He pointed a slender wooden stick at the clouds and roared at the sky.

"A good man should be able to climb the top of the mountain and look down on the small mountains.”

Everyone said that the peak of Mount Tai could touch immortals. Even if Ling Yu took a wooden stick to the top of Mount Tai to show off on a sunny day, so what? Once the immortals were angry, they would directly throw a bolt of lightning on Ling Yu's body, regardless of whether it was sunny or rainy.

With a rumble, a long lightning bolt struck Ling Yu directly in broad daylight. Under the white light, his figure instantly disappeared from the peak of Mount Tai.

When Ling Yu woke up again, he found that he had already become a baby, adopted by a kind couple.

He really transmigrated, but four years passed quickly. However, the benefits did not arrive. He looked forward to it every day, hoping that the system's voice would suddenly appear in his mind one day. However, he was disappointed every day. Until now, he was already in despair. He could only helplessly accept his naked body. Wearing this fact.

Now that Ling Yu was four years old, although his body was better than other children of the same age, it was only good. He didn't have any special abilities such as innate divine strength. This was also something that he was anxious about.

This was because Ling Yu realized that the world he had transmigrated to was very speechless. There were all kinds of mysteries and traps.

Mohism, Confucianism, Taoism, militarists, Yin-Yang School, Hundred Schools of Philosophy, Alliance, Gathering and Dispersing Quicksand, Network, Qin Dynasty, Night, and many other factions fought for glory. Top swordsmen, strange killers, and tyrannical militarists emerged one after another.

That's right, this was Qin Shimingyue, the glorious era of swordsmen and beautiful women. In this world that made people's blood boil, Ling Yu naturally didn't want to be inferior to others. However, without the help of a cheat, with his talent that was only twice as good as ordinary people, it would be difficult, very difficult, very difficult to enter the world of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy!

Facing such a situation, although Ling Yu was extremely anxious, he was helpless. The only thing that made him glad was that his identity was very different from others.

"Guess who I am?"

Just as Ling Yu was rejoicing over his identity, a pair of fair and tender hands covered his eyes. Immediately after, a childlike voice that was as pleasant as an oriole in the empty valley sounded in his ear, mischievous and happy.

"Oh, is it Xiaoling?" Smelling the familiar light fragrance behind him, Ling Yu composed himself and pressed his hands against his eyes. The corners of his mouth curled into a smirk as he guessed.

"No, guess again!" Hearing Ling Yu's reply, the little loli's tone was clearly not as cheerful as before. She was a little angry.

"Oh, that must be Xiaomei." Sensing the change in the little loli behind him, Ling Yu continued to tease her. He was messing with her.

"Not really, guess again!" This time, the little loli's tone was even more unhappy, and there was a faint trace of sobbing.

"Alright, it's Xiao Meng, big brother's favorite Xiao Meng.”Hearing the little lolita's sobbing voice behind him, Ling Yu quickly removed his hand from his eyes and turned around to look at the little lolita whose beautiful eyes were already filled with tears.

"Does Big Brother really like Little Dream the most? It's not Xiaomei, Xiaoling?" Looking at her favorite brother in front of her, the little loli pouted her pink lips and said with a sobbing tone.

"Of course, Xiao Meng is the most beautiful in big brother's heart. Big brother likes Xiao Meng the most.”Looking at this naturally smooth, naturally silver-white long hair, and delicate and beautiful little loli in front of him, Ling Yu couldn't help but hold her small hand and say softly.

Not to mention this little loli's beautiful face, just her name alone was enough for Ling Yu to take care of her in every possible way.

There was no other reason than that Little Dream was Xiaomeng, the long-legged goddess who had been taken in as a disciple by Beiming Zi at the Eastern Emperor level. She had defeated the six elders of the Daoist Heaven Sect at the age of eight and became the head of the Heaven Sect at the age of eighteen.

When Ling Yu found out that his little sister was actually Xiaomeng, he was ecstatic. He stared at the baby Xiaomeng and giggled all day long. This scared his adoptive parents, who were Xiaomeng's biological parents, so much so that they almost sent him to the doctor in the village.

Fortunately, he quickly recovered the appearance of a ten-month-old baby. Otherwise, his fate would have been tragic.

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