At this moment, in another world, a group of children were playing around. They chased each other around. It was very lively!
An older child, who seemed to be the king of this group of children, was pressing a younger child to the ground and strangling his neck. He was a little angry and said fiercely,
"Are you convinced?"
The child who was being strangled was stubborn and did not say a word. Even if he was being strangled until his face was red and he was suffocating, he would not give in. The two of them continued to waste time like this!
This place was called Xiaomiao Village. It was an inconspicuous village at the foot of the mountain of the number one orthodox sect in the Divine Prefecture!
At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, scaring all the children. Those who were strangled and those who were strangled, as well as the children who were watching from the side, instantly curled up into a ball.
"Jin Yu, what happened just now? Could it be that you bullied Xiaofan and the heavens couldn't stand it, so they sent down divine lightning to scare you?”
A child asked while trembling.
Although the child king was afraid, there was a hint of intelligence between his brows. He squeezed out from the group of children and looked around. After confirming that there was no problem, he mustered up his courage and said,"No, I was just joking with Xiaofan. Look, Xiaofan isn't angry either, right?”
The child who was strangled must be Xiao Fan. He quickly nodded and said,"That's right, I'm fine. I was just fooling around with Jin Yu. Why would the heavens send down divine lightning over such a small matter?”
This child was too honest. He was Zhang Xiaofan. Jin Yu was completely relieved after hearing what he said. Just as he was about to continue playing with him, he did not notice that not far away, a person had landed near Xiaomiao Village with lightning.
And this person was naturally Yang Yifeng, who had been struck by lightning. Although the lightning gave him a ride, it disappeared when he was still a few feet from the ground. Therefore, he fell from a height of a few feet. If it was an ordinary person, he would have died. However, he only screamed and did not even spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah!"
Yang Yifeng screamed as he fell to the ground. Only then did he come back to his senses. He stood up and looked. This was no longer his dormitory. The computer was gone. All he could see was a forest and a small dilapidated temple not far away. The children in the dilapidated temple were all wearing the costumes of the ancients.
"Could it be? Did I really transmigrate?"
Although he didn't want to believe it, everything happened in front of his eyes. What he saw and felt definitely wouldn't lie to him. But where was this place? Otherworld? Or was it the legendary fantasy world? Or ancient times? Just as Yang Yifeng was thinking about this, an old monk suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Amitabha. Patron, why are you sitting on the ground? Get up quickly or you might catch a cold!”
The old monk's Buddhist name attracted Yang Yifeng's attention. He turned around and saw a haggard old monk sizing him up with a kind expression. The old monk's face was full of wrinkles and his entire body was dirty. He was also wearing a tattered kasaya and did not look like a master at all. The only thing that attracted attention was the string of jade Buddha beads on his hand. The Buddha beads had a spiritual aura and were flickering with green light.
At this moment, Yang Yifeng was certain that he had transmigrated. In fact…he had transmigrated to the game world he was most familiar with, Qing Yunzhi!
In order to confirm his guess, Yang Yifeng quickly stood up and bowed to the old monk. He then asked,"May I ask, Master, what…is this place?”
"Benefactor, this is the boundary of Mount Qingyun. This is Xiaomiao Village at the foot of Mount Qingyun! I saw that Almsgiver appeared here along with the phenomenon from the sky, so I specially came to investigate. May I know where Almsgiver came from?”
At this point, the old monk looked at Yang Yifeng with a hint of vigilance. Although this was the foot of Mount Qing Yun, there were many demonic scoundrels spying on him. He naturally could not be careless! Yang Yifeng's dressing was especially strange. He didn't look like someone from the Central Plains, but more like someone from the Miaojiang region.
As expected, this was the world of immortals. This was extraordinary. Could it be that this old monk was the one who had no regrets in his life? Was he the one who had gone crazy and committed the evil deed of massacring a village before he died? If that was the case, what should he do? This was the World of Immortals. He was unfamiliar with the place and had nothing. Even if he went to the wild, a wild beast could kill him. However, if he stayed in Xiaomiao Village, he was afraid that the old monk would go crazy and kill him at night!
He didn't have Zhang Xiaofan's luck or Lin Jinyu's talent. No one would protect him! In comparison, it was much safer to escape from Xiaomiao Village. However, if he left Xiaomiao Village, how could he survive in this world?
Just as Yang Yifeng was deep in thought, the old monk called out softly,"Patron…Patron?"
Only then did Yang Yifeng come back to his senses and nod his head secretly. Although Yang Yifeng rarely lied in his life, this time, he was going to tell the biggest lie in his life. Because, after an incense stick of time, this old monk would be fooled by him! With this, he would gain the ability to establish himself in this World of Immortals!
"Oh…I'm sorry, Master, I was distracted just now!”
Yang Yifeng apologized.
The old monk waved his hand and said,""No worries!" A gratified expression surfaced in his eyes. To be able to be distracted in front of a stranger, this young man should be an open and aboveboard person. He did not seem like a demon from the Demon Sect.
"My name is Yang Yifeng. I'm an immortal from the heavens and have come here on the orders of the heavens!”
Yang Yifeng's next sentence stunned the old monk. Then, the old monk smiled and said to Yang Yifeng,"Hahaha, benefactor, please don't fool me. How can there be immortals in this world?”
"I knew you wouldn't believe me!"
Yang Yifeng smiled and continued,"Then, may I ask if you are a simple divine monk?”
"Yes, I am!"
Puzhi nodded and said. The vigilance in his heart rose again. This person didn't seem to know him before, so why did he call out his identity now?
"Since Master doesn't believe in immortals, why do you pursue the path of immortality so hard? He even specially came to Qing Yun Sect to discuss with Perfected Dao Xuan!”
Yang Yifeng continued to ask.
"May I ask…who is it?”
Puzhi quickly twirled the prayer beads, the vigilance in his heart growing stronger. In order to pursue the path of immortality, he had come to Qing Yun Sect to combine the strengths of the two sects to comprehend immortality. However, the sect master of Qing Yun Sect, the Immortal Dao Xuan, was indeed as pedantic as his senior brother. No matter how much he begged, he was unwilling to comprehend immortality with him. It was because these sects were closed to each other and treasured themselves that the orthodox talents had gradually withered over the past thousand years!
However, he had discussed this matter with Perfected Dao Xuan in secret. Perfected Dao Xuan would never leak this information. So, how did this person know? At the thought of this, the originally kind and kind-looking Puzhi's eyes lit up. If this person did not explain himself, he might have to interrogate him properly.
"Master, I'm just trying to show that I'm an immortal. Why do you care so much? Or could it be that…even if the path to immortality was right in front of him, Grandmaster didn't want to hear it?”
Yang Yifeng knew that he had already attracted the old monk's attention. If he didn't answer well, he would definitely be in trouble. With the old monk's mentality of not going berserk, he naturally wouldn't kill him. However, a round of questioning was inevitable.
When Puzhi heard this, the Buddha beads in his hand spun quickly. He muttered something as if he was having a fierce psychological battle. However, his life's pursuit was right in front of him. How could he be willing to give up? Even if the person in front of him was lying to him, he was willing to believe it for once. The pursuit of longevity was already the obsession of this senior monk!
In the end, Puzhi let out a long sigh and bowed to Yang Yifeng."Amitabha. Almsgiver Yang, this old monk is willing to hear the details!”
" Alright, listen up, Master. I have a plan for the path to immortality. However, you will not agree to it when I tell you. Therefore, I'm willing to wait until midnight. When you go berserk, I'll tell you how to find the path to immortality!”
Yang Yifeng said like a charlatan. He looked more like a master than a simple man.
"Hahaha, benefactor, you said that I would go berserk at that time. Presumably, it is also the so-called ability of an immortal. I don't believe that with my current Buddhist cultivation, my cultivation will dissipate overnight and I will go berserk!”
Even though he was simple, after hearing Yang Yifeng's words, he was a little angry. He looked at the group of children over there. It seemed that something had happened. He bowed to Yang Yifeng and rushed towards the dilapidated temple where the child was.
Yang Yifeng knew that he believed his words, at least to a certain extent. Otherwise, he wouldn't have answered him like this. Presumably, even Puzhi himself had also discovered that his Buddhist heart had already been possessed!
But, where should I go tonight?
With my current ability, I can't survive in the wilderness of the World of Immortals, right? Who knew if there were any wild monsters or demon beasts? Damn it, didn't they say that there must be a cheat in transmigration?
At this moment, Yang Yifeng suddenly realized that an image appeared in his mind. This was the auxiliary interface of the cheat that he had created previously. At this moment, the cheat was operating normally...
"As expected, the heavens do not disappoint transmigrators. I didn't expect my cheat to be this cheat! Hahaha…"
Yang Yifeng couldn't help but laugh. In this cruel world of cultivation, without a cheat, the guarantee of life was countless times weaker. With a cheat, he suddenly had great confidence in his survival!
"First of all, let's try to use the Nine Yin Yang Twirls Divine Art!”
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