Chapter 1: Fang Yan
The sky was a little dark, with a faint hint of blood red. This was an independent space opened up by the strong. In a basin below, hundreds of level two and third-level monsters were fighting with a group of young boys and girls who revealed their youth.
The shouts of killing, the roars of monsters gathered into a torrent that struck the sky.
Seeing that all these monsters were about to be wiped out, suddenly, the young man in charge stabbed the sword in his hand like one of the slightly thin boys.
"You..." The thin young man was already in a low strength, and was an absolute weak person in the crowd. He worked very hard when the monsters fought. You can tell the scars on his body. But at this moment, when he cast his back to his teammates who were fighting side by side, he actually encountered the opponent's sneak attack.
With deep reluctance, Fang Yan fell on his back and fell into a pool of blood.
"Gao Jin, you killed Fang Yan."
"It's so miserable, it's so miserable. Fang Yan died in this forbidden area. Fang Zhen would never give up." A pretty girl with a baby face stuck out her tongue and said to the tall boy in front of her that anyone could see the gloating in her eyes.
"Hmph, a waste in the third level of Qi training stage will die if he dies. What's the big deal? This is the place of trial for the three major families in Yanzhou City. Since it is a trial, how could there be no casualties?" The tall boy named Gao Jin snorted coldly, with disdain on his face.
"Yanran, this boy who often pesters you is now dead. You won't go to Fang Zhen to report it." As he spoke, Gao Jin glanced at the long and stunning tired woman beside him.
This woman's skin is like snow, like mutton fat, and her body is hot, with a bulge in front and a raised back. She looks like a peerless monster that is not worth her life.
"A waste, I have only practiced the third level of Qi until now. Such a waste will die if I die. What does it have to do with me?" The stunning woman Wang Yanran looked indifferent.
The bloody world is like a scroll, the sky is like blood, as if blood can seep out at any time. In the sword tomb, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere.
Fang Yan closed his eyes slightly and lay in a pool of blood. A blue brocade robe was shattered, hanging on his body like a strip of cloth, and a long sword was inserted into his chest. Around him was a sea of corpses and blood, and dense corpses were piled up into mountains, with people and monsters. Several slightly blue boys stood in the wind and chatted and laughed, which seemed a little out of place with the bloody scene.
"Let's go, Fang Yan is dead, we designed to kill people together. Now it's time for us to leave this place of failure. Let these monsters tear him to pieces! Then Fang Zhen, the head of the Fang family, asked, also had an excuse." Gao Jin glanced at Fang Yan, who was already dead, and said lightly.
"This sword tomb can only be entered once every three years, and there are many ruins waiting for us to discover and explore."
"Swish!Swish!Swish..."
Several sounds of wind breaking suddenly sounded, and then the boys and girls disappeared in this low basin.
This sword tomb is an ancient ruin, controlled by the three major families in Yanzhou City, the Wang family, the Fang family and the Gao family. Every three major families will send young juniors from the clan to this sword tomb to experience, hoping to use the various monsters in the sword tomb to sharpen themselves and break through their physical limits.
Fang Yan, the only son of the Fang family in Yanzhou City, could not stand the squeezing of his peers and secretly entered the sword tomb without hiding his father. This sword tomb has a higher cultivation level than the innate realm and is not allowed to enter it due to the rules of the sword tomb. Those who enter it are all cultivators in Qi Refining Realm, and they all range from the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm to the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm.
There are monsters in the sword tomb, and countless treasures are available in heaven and earth. There are many martial arts and martial arts secrets left by our ancestors. If you can survive in the end, you can gain a huge fortune. In the future, your practice will make rapid progress, and you will be a thousand miles a day.
The three major families are in harmony, the Gao family, the Wang family, and the Fang family, and they all want to destroy each other and dominate Yanzhou. In this way, they can obtain resources from one state, and the family will definitely develop rapidly by then.
In Fang Yan's generation, there was only Fang Yan, the only son. If Fang Yan died, the Fang family would have no heirs and would soon decline and would be annexed by the Wang family and Gao family.
As soon as Fang Yan died, his body would soon be smelled by the nearby monsters, and then torn to pieces. Gao Jin and his group came out of the sword tomb. There was no evidence, and the head of the Fang family could not do anything to them.
There was a dead silence around, and the broken sword was inserted into Fang Yan's chest and stood in the wind. After a while, waves of monsters roared nearby, and the smell of blood spread. The monsters nearby rushed toward this place.
“Host selection…”
"Host locked, character Fang Yan, the fairy world system transplanted."
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"Where is this?" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and it seemed so weak and inaudible among the roars of many monsters. Fang Yan stood up and looked at the bloody and cruel scene in a daze.
A long sword was inserted into his chest, and the sword passed through his chest. The blood around him had solidified. Fang Yan moved gently, and a heart-wrenching pain swept across his body.
"This game is too real, right?" Fang Yan took pain and pulled out the long sword on his chest. He looked at the frozen blood on his chest and began to seep out scarlet blood again, murmured.
"Didi..."
"Alarm, alarm, the host's health drops rapidly, less than ten o'clock, nine o'clock...whether the host starts repairing the repair system."
Fang Yan was shocked, and a rapid alarm suddenly rang in his mind, and then, a slightly cold system prompt sound rang.
"Start the repair system to repair." The health value dropped rapidly and was almost cleared. Once it was cleared, it meant death. Fang Yan's voice subconsciously rang in his mind.
"The repair system is started, the experience value is cleared, the repair begins, the health value is restored to twenty, and it is at a dangerous level. It is recommended to continue repairing." The cold system prompt sound sounded, and then a wave of alarm prompt sounds sounded in my mind.
"Damn, I have only recovered 20% of my health. I may die at any time and repair a bird." Fang Yan couldn't help but curse her, not like this.
However, at this moment, memory fragments appeared in Fang Yan's mind, forming a storm that merged into the depths of Fang Yan's soul.
It turns out that Fang Yan is a game enthusiast and a master. He is playing a game "The Immortal World" while Fang Yan is addicted to this game for six days and seven nights. He is completely dissolved into his character, fighting with all kinds of monsters and monsters in the Immortal World, ascending from the lower realm to the Immortal World. After a series of tasks, he was about to successfully seize the position of the Emperor and lift the supreme ruler of the Immortal World, he died suddenly at the most critical moment. What he didn't expect was that after he died suddenly, he actually traveled through time and possessed a dead body, and this dead body was also called Fang Yan.
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There were constant roars in the distance. After a brief shock, Fang Yan's soul was filled with some of Fang Yan's memories. He knew that there were monsters in this sword tomb, and there were still many. What we had to do now is to leave here immediately, so that only in this way can we save our lives.
Fang Yan staggered, his face pale, and his walking was a little crooked. With the system's repair, the blood in his chest stopped, but his health value was only 20, so he was simply weak. At this moment, just an ordinary beast could kill him, let alone the monster in the sword tomb.
"Damn it, this body is still too weak. You need a hundred experience points to recover all your health points." Fang Yan gritted his teeth and with his tenacious endurance, he walked dozens of feet away, leaning under a big tree, gasping heavily.
Chapter completed!