My stall is a bit fierce

"Ding, remind the host that the Nine Turns Magic Pill is made from nine different magic medicines, namely Xuanqing Grass, Purple Rhyme Dragon Emperor Ginseng, Polar Hand, Thousand Years Snow Silkworm, Demon Heart Grass, Tianxin Flower, and Fairy Spirit Fruit , Purple Sparks, Dragon Elephant Horn."

"Damn it, I've never heard of it, do these really exist?" Zhao Zifeng smacked his lips.

"Remind the host that these magical medicines are scattered in different worlds, and the host needs to find them by themselves."

Hearing this, Zhao Zifeng finally understood that he needed to travel through different worlds to find the magic medicine.

For He Xiaoyu, he must go!
"Get ready, we'll hit the road as soon as possible!"

Zhao Zifeng walked to the ward, he was going to make arrangements for the next thing, he didn't know when he would come back after leaving.

"Zhao Zifeng, do you still have the face to come back?" Yang Guiyu's expression turned ugly when he saw him.

"There are 5000 million on this card, and the password is Xiaoyu's birthday, take care of her for me!"

Zhao Zifeng put a black card on the bedside, he touched He Xiaoyu's pale face, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"I'm leaving!"

"Hmph, it's best not to come back!" Yang Guiyu said coldly.

Zhao Zifeng didn't bother to argue with her, so he hurried home.

In this world, Ye Xiaoyu is his only concern, and if he settles her down, he can leave with peace of mind.

"System, I'm ready, what should I do?" Zhao Zifeng took a deep breath and said.

"Ding, please wait a moment, the host, the system will activate the travel function of the world for you, the countdown is on!"

"10, 9...3, 2, 1!"

Zhao Zifeng's eyes flashed, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in a pitch-black space, with a vast star map still above his head.

However, there was a huge door in front of him, the black door frame was mixed with golden patterns, Zhao Zifeng took a few more glances, and his mind immediately became dizzy.

"This door is not easy!"

He hastily shifted his gaze, feeling secretly apprehensive.

"Ding, remind the host that once the portal is opened, there is no possibility of turning back. The space barriers of each world are quite strong. With the current capabilities of the system, the portal can only be opened once every 30 days."

"Once teleported, you can come back after fifteen days. The midway system cannot provide any protection for the host. The portal can only last for half an hour."

Zhao Zifeng rubbed his face, nodded and said, "Okay, let's start."

Thinking about facing unknown dangers, the adrenaline in his body surged, and his heart beat a few beats faster.

"The teleported world is random. The host should not reveal his identity easily. Once you are killed by a native of another world, you will face complete death!"

"This is the first time for the host to travel to myriad worlds, please remember the rules!"

"Huh, I see!"

Zhao Zifeng exhaled slowly, pushed lightly, and the huge door opened with a sound.

But he never expected that behind the door was not a brand new world, but an elevator-like lifting shelf.

As soon as he entered with his front foot, the elevator room fell rapidly, and an invisible force of gravity tore at his body. The strong dizziness made him feel like he was sitting on a roller coaster speeding up hundreds of times.

"Your uncle, what the hell is it called traveling?"

Before Zhao Zifeng finished speaking, his head tilted and he passed out.

In the ancient world, a figure descended from the sky and got stuck on the branch of a giant tree.

A big bird covering the sky slid across the sky, its fist-sized eyeballs fixed on Zhao Zifeng who was hanging from a tree branch, grabbed him with cold claws and flew up to the sky.

"Father, what are we going to catch to eat this time? The big snake we caught last time was not tasty at all, it was so ugly." A little girl in animal skin asked sweetly.

"Good boy, let's roast the bird tonight, it's delicious."

Walking aside was a tall man.

Suddenly, a huge mountain eagle flew over their heads.

"Abba, Aba, I want to eat that big bird!" The little girl pointed to the mountain sculpture above her head and said.

"Okay, watch me shoot it down with an arrow!"

The man took off the big bow on his back, he pulled it to the full moon in an instant and shot.

"call out!"

The mountain sculpture was pierced by an arrow, and it fell straight from mid-air.

The little girl ran over bouncingly, and the man hurriedly followed, exhorting: "Yue'er, slow down, be careful."

She saw a man and exclaimed, "Abba, come and see, there is a man here."

She cautiously probed with her fingers, and a painful groan came.

"He's still alive."

"It's a miracle. It survived such a high fall, and it's fate to meet us."

"Let's go back to the village and look for the great wizard, maybe we can still be saved."

"Well, Pa, I'm going to have a roast bird tonight, and I'm hungry."

"Be patient, let's go back soon."

Zhao Zifeng opened his eyes slowly, the system could only teleport him out randomly, and then the previous scene happened, he bumped into a big tree and passed out from the pain.

Now that he thought about it, the branch was so familiar, like iron. By the way, is there really such a hard branch?

Zhao Zifeng struggled to move his fingers, and barely felt a sliver of consciousness, he was lucky that he didn't die.

Rolling his eyes, he looked at the room in front of him. On the wall were the heads of strange animals in a mess.

There is a layer of animal skins on the ground, and a pile of bottles and jars on the stone table. With this style of painting, what background world did I come from?Xian Xia?Prehistoric?Ancient?
His mind was in a mess, Zhao Zifeng moved his body, his chest hurt badly, and many bones were broken.

Zhao Zifeng didn't have any fluctuations in his heart. Before he came, he was prepared to die, and now he is not bad, at least he is still alive, so it's good to be alive.

"Father, let me see if he is awake. He has been asleep for a long time."

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb him to rest."

"Little girl, where am I?" Zhao Zifeng asked with a smile.

A little girl ran in, staring at her big bright eyes, and asked blankly, "Why are you awake, Dad, come and see, he's awake."

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man opened the door curtain and walked in.

Zhao Zifeng glanced over, and saw that this man was unbelievably burly, with bronze tendons, a bearded face, and piercing eyes. He was a vigorous and honest man.

"Are you awake? Boy, do you remember which village you are from??"

Zhao Zifeng looked at them quietly, and a system voice sounded in his mind: "The language of this world is being analyzed, the progress is 50.00%, the progress is [-]%, and the language template has been implanted for you."

"I don't know anything, and I don't remember the village."

Zhao Zifeng didn't know anything, so he could only pretend to have amnesia.