I Come From the Game World

In the rental house, in the bathtub, blistered white hands patted his forehead, and the pool was a bright red. A staggered figure slowly got up and scanned the surroundings.

Walking around vacantly, his steps were soft and feeble, as if his body had been hollowed out at this moment, and his strength was no longer there. Shen Dong came to the table with difficulty, sitting on the sofa with anger.

"Didn't I be killed by Shengjun? How could I be here, where is this!" Shen Dong was a little puzzled, but he couldn't help but glanced at the side of the mirror. The pale and thin young man was facing him. In the eyes, there are only strangers.

The world he lives in is a virtual world called a fairyland. After death, he will enter the virtual world fairyland through the terminal, and he is the person in the terminal. He was chased and killed for robbing the holy book, and eventually he was killed by the holy king. A spear pierced the heart, and completely died in the fairyland.

"I!" Holding his forehead, memories flooded into his heart, and gradually, a memory that did not belong to him appeared in his mind.

It turns out that this world is called Earth, and this boy is also called Shen Dong like him. He was bullied at school and eventually got nervous and chose to hang himself.

After the boy's death, Shen Dong, who was killed by the sage, took over his body without knowing how, so Shen Dong came back to life again.

"What the **** is going on! By the way, Holy Book!" When Shen Dong was puzzled and confused, he only felt that there was an extra scripture in his mind, as if it were sealed in it, filling his mind. In the middle, his memory was full of tingling and solemnity.

The holy book that I couldn't read before, I actually understood it, and these words are exactly the same as the words on the earth.

This made him ecstatic. The text that he thought he could not understand was easy to understand at this moment, as if it were very simple, which made him appear less strange in this world.

"Tai Yuan Jing, it turns out that this book is called Tai Yuan Jing." Looking at the name of the book, Shen Dong's thoughts were driven by the book, and he seemed to open a door.

This ancient scripture, which was called a holy book in the fairyland world, actually took him through, but only halfway through it. When it reached the Taiyuan Sutra at the back, it began to blur, as if torn apart.

"But why the holy book is a broken book!" Shen Dong looked at the broken part behind, but he was a little helpless, only felt that there was a broken book in his body, which made him feel a little weird.

The Taiyuan Sutra is divided into nine volumes, and Shen Dong obtained only four volumes. The first volume is the practice exercises, the second volume is the exercises, the third volume is alchemy, and the fourth volume is fragmented. Articles.

Although it was a fragmented genealogy, Shen Dong was surprised to find that Taiyuanjing could actually be cultivated in this world.

Simply through the route of the exercise method passed through the Taiyuan Jing, he recovered a bit from the blood loss.

"This book can be practiced."

Shen Dong was taken aback and directly sat cross-legged to practice. Dantian was immersed in it, and he felt a breath of breath, blending into it with his mind.

As we all know, cultivators need to stimulate their spiritual roots, but this Taiyuan Sutra does not need to be stimulated.

Especially the qi outside the body was urged to merge into his dantian. In an instant, Shen Dong, who was still weak in qi and blood, began to recover, the soaked white wound on his wrist began to scab, and the qi and blood gradually recovered.

The cultivator is divided into nine stages: Qi training, foundation building, golden core, primordial infant, out of orifice, transformation of gods, merging, crossing the catastrophe, and ascending. Just the peak of Qi training is enough to be comparable to ordinary ancient martial artists, you can say , Compared with the ancient martial artist Shen Dong practiced in the previous life, the difference is not even a little bit.

He only felt that the Qi in his dantian was slowly flowing in his body, and Shen Dong felt a sense of comfort. After only a long time, he was able to find the sense of Qi. You must know the ancient martial artist, but only when he reaches the profound stage can he find it. Feeling of qi, but the cultivator is different, it is natural to find the sense of qi.

Feeling the slow growth of the breath in the body, Shen Dong ran the Taiyuan Jing's practice exercises, sitting cross-legged in it, immersed in the world of Qi training.

He has no distracting thoughts, and ignores other thoughts. Although he has just come into this world, the first thing he needs to do now is to improve his cultivation.

Only by gaining the cultivation base and improving the strength can you gain more rights, and the weak will feed on the strong, no matter what the world, this truth is even more unchanged.

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"Ling Ling Ling!" The sound of the alarm clock from the mobile phone made Shen Dong wake up from his practice, only to feel a stench coming from his body, which made Shen Dong realize that he had excreted so many impurities from his body.

After rubbing his forehead, Shen Dong took the phone over. He remembered that Shen Dong was still a student and his memory filled his mind. Yesterday, he had cured his blood and energy loss through practice, and he had some strength to protect himself. But after all, his strength is low, and he still needs to eat some food to replenish his energy.

"Shen Dong, you let me be born again on your body, then your grievances are my grievances. Don't worry, I will avenge you. Now I will collect some interest."

Draining a pool of blood, Shen Dong took a comfortable bath, washed off the impurities on his body, put on his clothes, and walked towards the school.

Shen Dong is a third-year student in Qingcheng High School. Perhaps because of his weak character and introverted personality, Shen Dong has a low self-esteem since he was a child. In school, he has become a target of bullying.

Since coming to Qingcheng High School, Shen Dong has been bullied for three years because of one incident. Shen Dong, who has just passed the new year, has not a trace of good mood. His father and mother have been busy and don’t know what little Shen Dong has suffered. Campus bullying.

It is precisely because of this that Shen Dong, who could not be suppressed, decided to commit suicide. Come to understand all this.

Qingcheng is the place where Shen Dong has lived for three years, but it is relatively unfamiliar to Shen Dong now.

After the spring rain, tender buds came out from the branches, showing vitality.

Shen Dong walked in it, looking at these trees, it seemed a little strange. The world in the fairyland is a wonderful world. Compared with this, the atmosphere inside is more pure, while the earth looks a little mottled, and the air is full of A lot of staleness.

Along the way, as a student of Qingcheng High School, Shen Dong is also considered a man of the wind. Of course, the term "waste of the wind" may be more appropriate.

Especially a few days ago, I was tempted to call a classmate and strayed into the girl’s bathroom. Shen Dong can be said to be well-known in the school.

"Look! Isn't that campus ** Shen Dong?"

"Yes, this guy is thick-skinned, he peeked at the school flowers and took a shower, and he still has the face to come to school."

"Yeah! If it were me, I would have no face."

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The surrounding discussions kept coming and going, but Shen Dong turned a deaf ear. He was just an acquired master in the fairyland. His strength was not strong, but he had some experience. For some people, the discussion might be full of faces. Shame, but Shen Dong doesn't care.

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