"I finally saved enough to buy a spirit stone for the Immortal Palace." Chen Yun sat in front of the computer, staring at the computer monitor, "I don't know how powerful the Immortal Palace props that are only available in private servers are."

Chen Yun is an online game enthusiast. Recently, he was obsessed with an online game called "Fantasy Cultivation". After playing the official server, he was told by netizens that there was a fairy palace prop in the private server of "Fantasy Cultivation" that was very awesome. So Chen Yun switched from the official server to the private server.

However, I have to admire Chen Yun. It was extremely exciting to play a private server that I didn’t know when I would turn off the server. I didn’t close my eyes for two days and one night, in order to get the rumored awesome fairy mansion without recharging money.

"So hungry and thirsty." In order to buy the Immortal Palace as soon as possible, Chen Yun, who was unwilling to waste time, did not eat overnight, "pour pour a glass of water first."

I have to hold on to hunger. After all, cooking is too wasteful, and Chen Yun doesn’t want to waste time.

He put a cup of boiling water on the computer desk casually, and Chen Yun sat down quickly, looking forward to whether the immortal palace he had worked hard for two days and one night was as awesome as others said.

Chen Yun used his trembling right hand to click the mouse to buy the Immortal Palace. The huge number of spirit stones accumulated over two days and one night disappeared, and he did not feel sorry for this at all.

Clicking on the Immortal Palace, a gorgeous picture and the role of the Immortal Palace were presented to Chen Yun, which made him exclaim, and at the same time, he sighed that the efforts of two days and one night were worth it.

"Repair ability, magic weapons and items that can repair a certain degree of damage..." Chen Yun took a deep breath, "Damn, who has no magic weapon to wear, who can guarantee that the magic weapon will not be damaged in the battle? With this ability, you will save a lot of repair costs and a lot of spirit stones."

In the official server, Chen Yun, who is not very good at doing well, often worry about the repair costs of magic weapons. Who can play with the private server when he is doing well? "The boss of 'Fantasy Cultivation' is really a scam, and the repair costs are so expensive. With the Immortal Palace, you no longer have to worry about the repair costs."

"Damn, there is also the ability to decompose..." Chen Yun's hand began to tremble. "No matter how awesome an alchemy is, the weapon refiner, cannot achieve 100% success when refining alchemy or refining weapons. Failure means that all the materials are scrapped. With the ability to decompose, the scrapped alchemy and refining materials can be decomposed."

Chen Yun still clearly remembered that when playing with the official server, he fought for half a month to save enough materials to refine a spiritual weapon. However, what made him feel distressed was that he failed at a critical moment and half a month of hard work was in vain.

"Oh, if there is this fairy palace in the official server, how could it make me feel so heartbroken for so long?" Chen Yun was very moved, and at the same time he felt that this decomposition ability was too useless in the private server. "This function is very powerful in the official server, but it doesn't have much effect in this private server. If you want to improve the refining and alchemy technology to the highest level, you can get it in one day. Even if you fail, the materials in this private server are easy to get. Just hit a little monster and it will explode all over the ground."

As for private servers, it is natural to be perverted.

"This function is too useless, keep looking at the one below." The more you look down, the more you know about the abilities of the Immortal Palace. At the same time, Chen Yun's hands trembled more and more excited. "Hide cultivation, this function is awesome. If it is in the official server, it is definitely a powerful tool for pretending."

"Damn it, there is also a medicine field that can be upgraded. Depending on the level, the growth rate of the spiritual medicine can be different. This... this is so awesome."

At this time, Chen Yun began to fantasize how awesome it would be to have the Immortal Palace in the official server. "No longer have to worry about the repair fees of magic weapons, no longer have to be heartbroken because of the failure of refining alchemy, and can also earn repair fees. Purchase scrapped materials to decompose materials, and then refining weapons, refining alchemy, selling finished products, and spirit stones, improving cultivation is no longer a dream. With strength, hiding cultivation, pretending to be a pretentious, and all kinds of spiritual medicines is simply too cool."

"This is simply too awesome..." Chen Yun, who was fantasizing, danced excitedly, accidentally knocked down the glass of water on the computer desk and sprinkled it on the power supply. The computer instantly blackened the screen. Chen Yun was electrocuted and danced even more happily until his eyes turned black and he knew nothing.

...

When Chen Yun regained consciousness again, he felt that his eyes were pitch black, and his whole body was as light as if it had turned into a ray of soul floating, and there was no feeling other than that.

But then, the severe pain from his body suddenly shocked him, and the floating soul seemed to have found a home, but this home was too heavy to bear and was covered in scars.

Chen Yun slowly opened his eyes and got up with difficulty. However, every time he moved, the heart-wrenching pain made him sweat. His whole body seemed to be overwhelmed by a truck, and it was an overloaded truck. At least that's what Chen Yun thought.

As vision gradually recovered, Chen Yun's head buzzed, his scalp became numb, and a cold wind blew, and the soul who had just found his home was almost scared.

"This... is this the situation of the gods?" Standing in the whistling wind, looking at the scene of corpses everywhere, Chen Yun, with a pale face, couldn't help but retreat, "Damn, I'm having a lot of fun now..."

However……

Before he finished speaking, with a "puff" sound, Chen Yun retreated only felt his feet soft and his feet fell into mud. However, a fishy smell instantly poured into Chen Yun's nose from his feet, making him disgusted. At that moment, Chen Yun looked at the soles of his feet with fear on his face.

"ah!"

At this time, Chen Yun almost fainted from fright, let out a miserable roar, quickly pulled his feet out of a corpse that had been more than half rotten, and ran away. In a hurry, Chen Yun couldn't see clearly whether the corpse was a human or a beast.

Running is now the only thing Chen Yun can do. He runs constantly and runs desperately. In order to be able to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, his physical injuries and pain are considered a bird.

While running, a memory that did not belong to Chen Yun appeared in his mind.

Maybe Chen Yun was lucky, maybe he was thrown into the edge of a mass grave and ran out soon.

Yes, after Chen Yun received the memory that did not belong to him, he knew that this was a mass grave, and he was even more sure that he had traveled through time, and he was still "being possessed".

After escaping from the mass grave, Chen Yun did not stop and continued running until he could no longer run and sat on the ground. While running desperately, Chen Yun's physical injuries were now even more serious, and he almost fainted due to the pain.

"Damn it, is it swollen? You can travel through time when playing in a private server?" Chen Yun didn't sleep for two days and one night. After getting the immortal palace, he had no time to travel through time without having time to enjoy it.

Ensuring the severe pain on his body, Chen Yun expressed helplessness and sorrow, "I will wear it after wearing it, and I will wear it on this useless waste."

From the memories he received, Chen Yun learned that the owner of this body was also called Chen Yun, just like him. He was an outer disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. He was not talented because he had an excellent talented sister, so he became an outer disciple of the Liehuo Sect.

Whoever makes his sister have awesome talent and doesn’t accept him, and his sister won’t get started.

The original Chen Yun was not only talented, but also timid and afraid of things. Even if he was taken care of by his sister, he was often bullied. After all, the huge sect of the Liehuo Sect was not run by his sister, let alone people with better talent than his sister.

"Damn it, you are not talented, you are timid and afraid of things, it's fine if you are cowardly, but you don't have much strength, you can play a man, you have to fight life and death with others, otherwise how could I travel through time if I'm good brother?" Chen Yun, who took over his body, got angry when he thought of Chen Yun's last battle.

Then, Chen Yun sighed and felt deeply, "After that being said, if I were you, in an environment like yours, maybe I would do this too. If I die, I will die, so as not to implicate my only relative."

As the eldest brother, he was unable to take good care of his sister, and in order not to drag down his only sister, Chen Yun decided to die after his sister went out for a month of struggle, so he just found a disciple who bullied him to fight for life and death.

The final result was obviously serious injury, and his sister was not here, so no one was concerned about it and was finally thrown into the mass grave on the back mountain of Liehuo Sect.

This is the world of cultivation.

"I admire you very much, and I have the courage to die." Chen Yun didn't know if he dared to die if he was in that environment. He took a long breath and there was no contempt in his eyes. "Since I have accepted your body, if I have the chance, I will avenge you."

"But I feel that the chance is not great, and my talent is too poor." After receiving the memory, Chen Yun knew that the original Chen Yun joined the Liehuo Sect at the age of fourteen. He had been practicing for four years, but he had not yet cultivated it.

Chen Yun, who has always been very yearning for and looking forward to the thing about cultivating immortals, was not excited after receiving his memory, and he was not excited about the world of cultivating immortals. He was even under great pressure to survive in such a cruel world of cultivating immortals. "In order to survive in this cruel world, he has to fight."

"It would be great if there was an immortal palace. This world of immortal cultivation is like a living official uniform..." Before he finished speaking, Chen Yun only felt his left arm start to itch, as if something was trying to break out of his arm.

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Chapter completed!