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Chapter 2 Entering Taoyuan by mistake and seeing Immortal Venerable

"System! What's going on? Why is someone coming in?!"

Cui Heng called the system in his heart.

He panicked a lot.

After all, according to the system's previous detection, this world is an advanced fairy time and space.

Immortal kings are everywhere and there are countless ferocious beasts!

Even a child who only knows how to drink animal milk has millions of kilograms of strength at his fingertips.

Although the figure that fell from the sky just now looks like a little boy of twelve or thirteen years old, who can guarantee that he does not have earth-shattering power?

What if some kind of son of the Emperor of Heaven descends to show off... No, what about experience?

My small body, which is only at the sixth level of Qi refining, will definitely not be able to bear it!

[Hello! The Almighty Immortal Cultivation System is here to serve you wholeheartedly and protect your road to immortality!]

[Because the novice space travels in the gaps between the heavens and the world, it often comes into contact with different heaven and earth planes. The spatial rules of some planes are unstable, and there will be a phenomenon of creatures passing through the gaps and falling into the novice space.

[Such creatures that accidentally leave the original world will be attracted by the return of the original world, and will leave after up to twelve days and return to their original world.]

"So that's it."

After Cui Heng heard the system's explanation, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Even in the high-level fairy time and space, there will definitely be low-level planes.

For example, the mortal world, the human world, etc.

Generally speaking, the space in this low-level plane is mostly unstable.

Having read many novels, he knew these things clearly.

Moreover, after he relaxed, he realized that this was a novice space and he would not be harmed here.

Even if a real boss falls in, there seems to be no problem.

After thinking about it, Cui Heng felt completely relaxed.

He walked into the farm and carefully observed the figure falling from the sky.

This is a little boy who looks to be only twelve or thirteen years old. He has an ordinary appearance, ragged clothes, dark skin, and is skinny and skinny.

There is also a crooked ring scar on his head. He looks like a young novice monk.

But I have already grown a lot of hair.

"Hungry, so hungry, so hungry..." The little boy murmured unconsciously, his body curled up and trembled slightly.

"..." Cui Heng was silent for a while and sighed: "Who told us to be kind-hearted? Let me save your life."

It's very lonely to stay here alone for ten years.

It's rare to have someone to talk to.

It's not easy either.



Hong Fugui opened his eyes with difficulty, then closed them immediately.

Because, he saw a ball of light emitting bright white light above him, which felt a little dazzling.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes again. After barely adapting to the light, he could clearly see the surrounding situation.

The walls are as white as snow, the ingenious decorations, the neat and clean tables and chairs, and the bed where I lie on is actually covered with snow-white silk and satin!

"Where is this?" Hong Fugui was very confused, looking at the big ball of light above, "Is this the world after death? But why do you still feel hungry after death?"

Squeak!

The door was pushed open, and a young man wearing a snow-white robe walked into the room. He had a handsome appearance and elegant temperament, as if he was a banished immortal from heaven.

When Hong Fugui saw him coming, he was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Are you an immortal in the sky?"

"I'm just a mortal walking on the road to becoming an immortal." Cui Heng smiled and came to Hong Fugui's bedside, "How is it? Is there anything uncomfortable about it."

"No, it's just..." Hong Fugui shook his head quickly, but at this moment, his stomach suddenly made a "gurgling" sound.

"Hahaha, you must be hungry." Cui Heng laughed, then looked into the void next to him and shouted in a low voice, "Where is the Yellow Turban Warrior?"

"Yellow Turban Warrior?" Hong Fugui was a little confused. He didn't know what Cui Heng was saying to the void, but the scene that appeared in front of him the next moment made him stunned.

I saw that this void was actually like a calm lake broken by stones, with ripples appearing in circles.

Then a three-meter-tall, muscular, and extremely muscular man in yellow clothes appeared in the room out of thin air. He knelt on one knee in front of Cui Heng respectfully and said, "Meet the Immortal!"

Magic!

God!

Hong Fugui looked at Cui Heng in disbelief, his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, his face full of shock.

You still say that you are not an immortal?!

At this moment, his soul was so blessed that he knelt down with a thud, bowed to the ground, and said respectfully: "I ask the immortal to give me a way to save the world!"

"Ah this..." Cui Heng suddenly felt numb.

I just wanted to ask the Yellow Turban Warrior to bring some food, why did this kid suddenly kneel down?

Sure enough, it comes from the mortal plane of the fairy world.

So ignorant.

"Get up, let's eat something first." Cui Heng raised his hand gently, and the invisible magic power directly dragged Hong Fugui to stand up.

Although he doesn't know any magic, the magic power itself has certain magical properties, so it is still very easy to do things of this level.

But in Hong Fugui's opinion, this is a truly magical method!

Controlling air through the air makes people stand up!

This is something that can only be accomplished by martial arts myths, legends in the world, and even land gods!

He became more and more certain that his benefactor must be a hidden immortal!

However, Hong Fugui did not continue to kneel down and beg Cui Heng.

Instead, he listened to Cui Heng and waited for dinner.

He lost his parents when he was young, was deceived and sold into a temple, worked as a monk, and wandered for a long time after escaping, worked as a beggar, and saw too much of the harsh world.

Therefore, he knows very well that when he wants to get something from others, he must not force it out of wishful thinking.

In particular, you cannot use the other person's compassion to force you.

Instead, you should show your own value first.

Let’s talk about other things.

It's best to be submissive before showing your worth.

"I must not leave a bad impression on the Immortal Lord." Hong Fugui thought to himself.

However, when the Yellow Turban Warriors conjured up a large table of delicious food out of thin air.

He couldn't calm down anymore.

He stared at the roast chicken, roast duck, beef with sauce, etc. on the table without moving.

Poor Hong Fugui has never had a few bites of meat in his entire life.

"You brought it by mistake. This is what I usually eat." Cui Heng rolled his eyes and said to the yellow scarf warrior, "Bring me the bowl of health-preserving white porridge."

Isn't it fun to feed such a big table of fish and meat to people who are about to starve to death?

"It's the Immortal!" The Yellow Turban Warrior nodded.

Then with a wave of his hand, he put away the dishes on the table and replaced them with a large bowl of fragrant white porridge, accompanied by two small bowls of pickled mustard.

"Now, let's eat." Cui Heng pointed to the white porridge and pickled mustard and said to Hong Fugui, "It's not suitable for you to eat too much meat now. Drink some porridge first to recuperate."

"..." Hong Fugui was silent at this time, looking at the white porridge on the table in a trance, his eyes sad, and his reaction was even greater than when he saw the fish just now, as if he was trapped in some kind of memory.

Plop!

He suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply to the bowl of white porridge. His voice was a little hoarse, "Father, mother, my children are unfilial, and I made you die without even having a bowl of hot white porridge!"


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