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Chapter 1 Who gave me a death, I am grateful

In an extremely dark space, two bright traces suddenly flashed, like a human eye. At the same time, a sound appeared in this extremely dark space.

"I've been sleeping for another thousand years."

Quan Yan murmured in his heart, opened his eyes, looked at the darkness in front of him, and reached out without hesitation and pushed out with his hand.

In an instant, the entire dark space was twisted. Quan Yan appeared from the extremely dark space like teleportation, and looked at the forest where green and trees were still abundant. His calm face was slowly showing excitement.

"Calculate the time, the coffin is a thousand years, and the outside world is a hundred years. This time, a hundred years have passed, and it should have been from the late Qing Dynasty to the modern era... Finally, it has come to the modern era... The life of the ancients is really not something that humans have..."

Quan Yan thought of his own experience, and he always felt so bizarre. He was originally a modern person. He lived in 2018. However, once, he got a coffin model. This model was extremely refined, and even the coffin cover and the body were separated, with a dragon cover and a golden body, and the shape was very domineering.

After Tang Quanyan opened the coffin lid with curiosity, everything changed. The coffin quickly became larger and directly put him in it. He struggled constantly. After forcibly opened the coffin, he found that the environment he was in had changed and turned into a small village. After Quan Yan's understanding and speculation, he realized that the period he was in had bizarrely arrived in the Qin Dynasty.

In the following time, Quan Yan discovered that the coffin did not leave him, but remained in his mind. In the past few times, every time in his twilight years, Quan Yan would choose a place to die. At the same time, he began to experience different lives, including mountain hermits, great talents in governing the country, strategic military advisors, and generals who conquered the country.

Every time death comes, whether it is accidental death, birth, old age, sickness and death, he will enter an extremely dark space. Later he realized that that space is actually a coffin. As long as he stays in this coffin for a thousand years, the outside world will be resurrected with his peak physical fitness. This is how it is made Quan Yan understand a truth, that is, when he gets the dragon coffin, his fate changes and he will become an immortal body.

After his immortality, he witnessed the greatness of Qin Shihuang's unification of the world, also witnessed the rapid withering of the Qin Dynasty, the rise of the Han Dynasty, and the destruction of the Han Dynasty, participating in the resistance of the Five Barbarians and Sixteen Kingdoms, leaving his own footprints in the six dynasties of the Song, Liao, Jin, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, witnessing the rise and fall of history.

He has lived in the outside world for more than two thousand years, and now he is an old monster of the real monster.

"I've died nearly a hundred times, so fast."

Quan Yan looked at a little lonely in his mind, a data similar to that displayed.

Dragon coffin gold coffin (level one) (upgrade experience: 99/100)

Function 1 (passive), the coffin is opened and reborn, and it appears around at any time. The coffin is opened internally, and it takes a hundred years to open externally, without any requirements.

Function 2 (passive), redemption of deaths, ten deaths, redemption of resurrection cooldown time for one year.

After seeing this data, Quan Yan's face showed anger for no reason.

"Grandma, these disciples are really unemployed... I haven't come to dig my grave in the past few hundred years, and it's in vain to cultivate it. It's so pitiful."

Quan Yan looked at the first passive talent, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his face. He sighed softly. Perhaps only he would have great hope that someone would steal his coffin.

Because if the inside wants to open it, he can only wait for a thousand years in the coffin and a hundred years outside.

However, if the tomb robber comes to open his coffin, there is no requirement at all. He can open it with just pushing the dragon coffin, but this will be of great benefit to himself and he will not have to wait for a hundred years to resurrection.

Therefore, for his own interests, Quan Yan truly cultivated tomb robbers. After training, he established a purpose commonly known as the value of disciples, that is, as long as he sees a dragon coffin, the coffin must be opened.

To put it bluntly, there is only one purpose for this. Quan Yan hopes that his disciples and disciples whom he cultivates will dig their own grave so that he will not stay in the coffin for thousands of years in that dark space.

In the coffin, the flow rate of time is different from that of the outside world. A hundred years outside has passed, and a thousand years have passed. Think about a thousand years, except for sleeping and sleeping, everyone is going to drive crazy. Now what he fears most is not death, but entering that dark space and waiting for rebirth.

"Brother, there is a lunatic here. Why don't we go to the top of the mountain? The purpose of exercise has been achieved."

While Quan Yan was looking at the sky, two figures appeared in the distance, one man and one woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a student. Seeing Quan Yan standing on the top of the mountain and wearing a green robe, the young girl looked like a lunatic no matter how she looked at her.

In today's society, although it advocates the protection of national qualities, there are also some clothing enthusiasts such as Hanfu who often wear Hanfu to go out to the streets and promote it, but they stand alone in green fir-santhemums and stare blankly at the sky. This is not a lunatic, or something.

"Don't, you didn't realize that the man's temperament is so unique, his eyes are full of loneliness, his face is calm, and his long hair is completely like a paradise..."

Chen Yuan looked at the figure on the top of the mountain and showed a burning look on his face. He didn't believe in the world before, but when he saw Quan Yan's appearance, for some reason, he suddenly believed it. He always felt that the temperament of the person in front of him was very consistent with the image of the master in his heart.

"As soon as you said that, I also discovered that this person really has a bit of a paranormal."

As a sister, Chen Xin was just in this environment before, and suddenly discovered a person who was like a lunatic. She was a little worried, but when she looked at the figure seriously, her eyes flashed slightly, and a hint of agreement appeared on her face.

There was even a hint of brightness in her eyes, because Quan Yan's image was really close to the master. He was about 1.8 meters tall and strong. The most important thing was that his lonely temperament and the aura exuded by the whole person, combined with the ancient Shan dress, made her nervous disappear, completely attracted her mind. When she saw it, she always felt that she was either a master or a person with a story.

However, the next scene instantly made Chen Yuan and Chen Xin’s eyes dull, even beyond their expectations.

"I really want to die... I'm grateful for whoever gives me death."

After Quan Yan came out, he came to the top of the mountain and looked up at the sunny sky. A look of loneliness appeared on his face, and he even shouted involuntarily.

Because he thought that when he stayed in the coffin for thousands of years, there was no entertainment, except sleeping, he thought about life. This made him live for nearly two thousand years and died nearly a hundred times. In the coffin, he stayed in tens of thousands of years. He was really crazy. During his survival, because birth, old age, sickness and death were only a few, most of the time, he died unexpectedly, war, murder, and rebellion.

When I was staying in the coffin, I was not very often opened by tomb robbers. However, after I later cultivated the tomb robbers in the form of new philosophers, the time for rebirth was shortened, ranging from ten days to dozens of days, and at least... I won’t talk about it, I was cheated on myself in a hundred years.

This made him feel real desire for death in his heart. A real death no longer had to worry about the lonely death of thousands of years.

Boom

Just as Quan Yan was thinking, a huge thunder suddenly sounded, which made Quan Yan look up and look up. Even though he witnessed his past and present, his eyes were filled with shock, because at some point in the sky, an eye appeared, and this eye seemed to have life.

Looking down at the entire earth, the sky and the earth changed color and the thunder rolled.

"You want to die, and I will fulfill you."

At this moment, after Quan Yan shouted, the sky suddenly changed color, and a very majestic and penetrating sound rang out in the sky. Quan Yan's ears were shocked, and it also made Chen Yuan and Chen Xin next to him dull.

"A good person has a safe life."

However, Quan Yan's face turned slightly shaking. Facing this unusual scene, he had a hint of expectation for real death and fear of a thousand years of sleep. However, his complex thoughts made him look calmly at the huge palm falling down, just like facing Mount Tai, without changing his face.

What a master...

Chen Yuan saw this scene and his eyes showed a strange light. He was in awe of this giant palm full of majesty, but when he looked at the man with excited eyes, he inexplicably realized that this was definitely a master.

After all, facing the sudden change, he and his sister were shocked, but the person in front of him remained calm.

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