my fairy career

Huaxia West Market, the bottom of the Wei River.

"Is this going to end my life? I really don't want to be reconciled!" Qin Feng closed his eyes in despair, and let out a last sigh before dying.

He was originally from Xigong University, an ordinary college student.

While in school, he used his spare time to start a business and got the first pot of gold in his life.

Then, using the funds at hand, he established a joint venture with his girlfriend, Gu Yiran, in a bustling commercial street in West City to open a restaurant of his own.

Just when Qin Feng was full of ambition and ready to flex his muscles, an accident happened quietly.

A group of mysterious people came to the door suddenly, first took Gu Yiran away, and smashed Qin Feng's restaurant.

Qin Feng was knocked out again, and his body sank to the bottom of the Wei River.

Qin Feng will never forget every word that that young man in a white suit who was extremely arrogant trampled him under his feet.

"You are an ant, why should you compete with this young master? This young master wants to destroy all people or things related to you, so that you can't rest in peace even if you die!"

Qin Feng's heart was bleeding, unprecedented resentment.

Ding dong. . .

"The Luxian system is matching, and the host information is starting to be collected!" "The host information collection is complete, is the host bound to the system?"

"The system warmly reminds that once the contract is signed, the host will be bound to the Immortal System of the Three Realms from now on. Except for force majeure, the host cannot unilaterally terminate the contract for any reason until the host dies!"

. . .

"If I can start over, what's the point of handing over my soul to the devil? So, I choose to bind!" Qin Feng, who had experienced life and death once, was very calm, his eyes that were originally desperate, burst into brilliance again at this moment.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully binding to this system. The host Qin Feng's information is as follows: Cultivation qualification: Excellent (affects the changes in various functions of the body, namely physique, intelligence, and agility. The higher the qualification, the higher the numerical improvement)
修炼等级：凡人0/300武者（距离成为初级武者，还需要三百仙力值）、体质：0智慧：0敏捷：0仙力值：0技能：空间穿梭（仅限戮仙时使用）、撸仙进度：0%/100%撸仙可探测范围：方圆三公里、撸仙段位：小撸（大撸、强撸、撸王、撸皇、撸圣、撸帝，撸仙段位每提升一个阶段，都会有神秘大礼包赠送）、新手礼包：打神鞭、捆仙索。。。

"What is Luxian?" Qin Feng mentioned the key point.

He can barely understand the first few items.

After all, he died once, and all the past disappeared.

Physical fitness, intelligence, and agility are all 0, which is also reasonable.

Only this 'Lu Xian', no matter how hard Qin Feng thought about it, he couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

There is also the whipping of the gods and the binding of the immortals. These two are the famous gods on the list during the battle of the gods, but they actually appeared in his system. Could it be that this system is related to the battle of the gods?
"Those who set foot on the path of cultivation can be called immortals."

"This system can both roll immortals and kill immortals. Through continuous killing of immortals, you can gain enough immortal power, improve yourself, and finally climb to the pinnacle of life!" The system quickly gave an explanation.

Qin Feng understood.

To put it bluntly, this is an ultimate evolutionary system, through touching those so-called 'immortals', and then improving oneself.

Here comes the problem.

In this world, where can I find so many "immortals" for him to masturbate?
"Since God has given me a chance to start over, no matter whether he is a fairy or a demon, as long as he dares to block my advance, he is my enemy. From this moment on, I will take back everything that belongs to me with my own hands!" Qin Feng said absolutely. People who are not ink marks, hesitated for a moment, and then fully realized in a short time.

With all the power in hand, I will kill all the dogs in the world who have betrayed me!
. . .

At the same time, a construction site in West City was under construction.

At the scene, five large pile drivers were lined up, and the foundation piles were buried deep in the ground one after another. When driving to a pile in the middle, one of the pile drivers encountered trouble.

The foundation pile seemed to be pushed by something, and no matter how hard the pile driver exerted itself, it was still unable to move an inch further.

Not long after, the engine compartment of the pile driver began to smoke, the wheels sank deeply into the mud, and the engine stopped several times.

The driver didn't dare to worry about it, so he shut down the machine quickly and reported to the person in charge at the scene immediately.

When the person in charge saw this scene, his heart suddenly jumped, and he had a bad premonition leisurely.

Xishi was the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties with rich historical heritage.

The ancient tombs buried deep in the ground are even more unknown.

People living in this city have been with all kinds of monsters, ghosts and monsters, and historically wealthy businessmen all year round.

It is not uncommon to see people dancing on graves and talking nonsense late at night.

Building a subway can build a large museum.

Just a shovel down, maybe it will reveal a historical mystery hidden for thousands of years. . .

If the foundation pile cannot be driven, it is most likely that an ancient tomb has been encountered.

The person in charge didn't dare to act recklessly, and quickly directed the pile driver to remove the foundation piles, and at the same time called a stop to other on-site personnel who were under construction.

If the overall structure of the ancient tomb is destroyed, the crime of the person in charge will be serious.

The foundation piles were quickly withdrawn.

only. . .

The bottom of the foundation pile was completely stained red with blood, as if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

The blood dripped down and soon stained the ground red.

What is even more frightening is yet to come.

Not long after the foundation piles were withdrawn, the field immediately boiled.

There was a big bump on the ground, and there was a rumbling noise from the ground, as if some mysterious creature was awakening.

Boom. . .

Not long after, the restlessness in the ground spread to the ground.

Accompanied by a bang, the soil was exploding and rocks were flying.

The mysterious creature soared from the ground to the sky, and finally revealed its true face.

This is a thin and dry old man, less than 1.5 meters tall.

Wearing an ancient scarlet gown with an ancient rosy crown on her head, she was unkempt and very embarrassed.

There is also a hole the size of a bowl on his body, which is left by the foundation pile.

The big hole almost pierced his body, and the blood flowed wildly.

And he himself, because of excessive blood loss, his face was pale and pale.

The breath of life is also gradually passing away, basically exhausted.

"Who am I? Where am I? Why are you treating me like this?" The thin old man was questioning, tearing up and down, several times insane.

And the staff at the scene were all pale, their calves were cramping, and they were all terrified.

I thought I just dug up an ancient tomb, but in the end I dug up a living person with flesh and blood, which is not the case in TV dramas.

"Mom, run away!"

Someone yelled, and the scene was completely fried.

At this moment, everyone can't care about any curiosity, and there is only one thought in their minds, to escape as far as possible. .

The withered old man's body was still stiff with such a big hole drilled by the pile driver.

It is even possible to stay in the void alone without any external force.

This in itself is beyond the scope of science.

If this old man is the demon king sealed by the ancestors in ancient times, and he jumped out to make trouble, who the hell would stand it?
Such matters can only be resolved by the state.

When hot weapons such as missiles and anti-aircraft guns come, no matter what monsters and ghosts you are, don't even think about becoming a master after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

The dry old man ignored the people who fled in a hurry, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes became empty again, his expression was dull, like a walking corpse that had lost its soul.

Then, the old man chose a direction at random, like a headless chicken, staggered and walked in the void, and disappeared from everyone's sight after a short time. . .