If you reincarnate into a saint, I will do it right away

ha~

The man sitting in front of the computer stretched.

"It's finally done, you can rest now."

After saying that, he closed the computer, threw himself on the bed, picked up his personal mobile phone, and started a series of entertainment activities.

But not long after, the WeChat notification came from his work phone again, so he had to pause and check the message.

[I think you can make some changes in these parts, it should reflect the feelings and characteristics of the company]

"Fuck! Changed again, this is already the eighth edition! And it's already past 11 o'clock in the evening, big brother! God works from nine to six, they are all liars, just fooling cows and horses like me, stop doing it, who wants to do it? Whoever is going to do it, I won’t serve you anymore, just show off!”

After saying that, he muted his work phone, threw it aside, and continued to watch videos.

He is just an extremely ordinary person, his real name is of no importance, and he will not attract any attention if he is thrown into the crowd. He is just one of the thousands of social animals in today's society.

After graduating from a bachelor's degree, I had no skills and basically zero practical experience. I was looking for a job other than sales or sales. I had no choice but to follow the trend and take the civil service examination. As a result, I didn't get into the interview. In the end, I was pressed hard by my family, so I could only find a job to accommodate myself. .

This is the current situation of ordinary young people today. They have no partner, no savings, and no experience. They are not prodigal, but just humble workers.

He also had dreams and hoped that he could become the pride of his parents, but reality will only give you a slap in the face no matter what you think.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, he turned off his mobile phone and prepared to fall asleep as he had done for more than 8000 nights, hoping that his little wish would come true in his dream.

"I want to live my life."

……

Yuan Xing, the underground of a hidden island in the ocean.

In a simple room, there was a bed, and on the bed lay the woman who was still in the training warehouse.

Because she had been soaked in culture fluid, the woman's skin was still as white as the silver-white smooth snow-like hair behind her, as if it would break at the touch of a touch.

The thin quilt covering the body made the mountains more conspicuous and eye-catching.

The woman's expression is calm, and her closed eyes are like doors and windows closed by God, prohibiting mortals from looking at her face.

The exquisite facial features do not look like human creations, and one will know at a glance that this is a messenger from heaven and should not be blasphemed.

Although she is still sleeping, her body still exudes a noble and noble aura, making people consciously look at it from a distance and keep a distance.

There were several instruments beside the bed to monitor her vital signs.

After confirming all the data, a female researcher turned to the high priest and said, "Master High Priest, everything about the divine body is currently in good condition, but the divine soul has just been reunited and needs time to stabilize, so it is still sleeping."

The high priest asked: "Can the approximate duration of sleep be estimated?"

The researcher replied: "Preliminary predictions are that it will take three to five years to wake up, and after waking up, the strength will need to be developed from scratch, so the time to return to the divine position cannot be estimated."

The high priest said: "It doesn't matter, as long as we can calculate the awakening time as expected. After that, we will leave someone to monitor the state of the divine body regularly. Let's go."

"Yes."

As the two left, the room returned to silence. There was only the occasional small noise when the machine was running, but it was extremely clear in this quiet space.

……

Over the past 20 years, he has had countless dreams, including sweet dreams, nightmares, and bizarre and indescribable dreams.

Most forget it when they wake up, a few have profound memories, and a very few make it difficult to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Tonight's dream seems to belong to those very few.

He felt like he was falling all the time, with nothing around him to hold on to. No matter what he did, he couldn't stop the momentum of his fall, but he could never reach the bottom, as if his soul had been taken away by some evil circumstances.

Although I was extremely panicked, I couldn't wake up. Instead, I seemed to sink into another abyss and fall into a deep sleep forever.

He kept falling and falling like this, and he gradually got used to this feeling. After all, unlike falling from a height in reality, there was no other reference in this dream, so he did not have the panic feeling that he was about to hit bottom.

Gradually, he felt as if he had passed through a membrane, and his soul felt uncomfortable as if it had been squashed during the passage.

And after passing through, it suddenly dawned on me, as if I had finally broken out of a small, closed, dark room and arrived at the Peach Blossom Land.

The environment here is very comfortable, exuding a warm atmosphere all the time.

Moisturized by this breath, he slowly became aware of his surroundings.

He seemed to feel that there were existences similar to him around him, and there were quite a few of them.

He tried to communicate with them, but found that they did not seem to have this kind of perception. Most of them seemed dull and lacked spirituality, and some even exuded an extremely violent aura, which made him afraid to approach them.

Just when he was confused but about to continue trying, some faint sounds appeared in his ears.

It's like someone in the distance is playing a sad mantra, but the sound is very low and you can't hear it clearly.

These sounds seemed to be made by a group of people, and the content was indistinguishable, as if there was something behind them.

He involuntarily moved closer to the direction of the sound. Although he couldn't feel the existence of his hands and feet, he could move, and he didn't know how he used it. It was as natural as blinking his eyes.

As the distance shortens, the sound gradually becomes clearer.

It was like the sound of people praying in church, but the specific content was still unclear, and only a few words could be vaguely distinguished.

"…Frost…"

"…Frost…"

"...god...shuang..."

Frost? What's the meaning?

As the distance got closer, the sound became louder, and finally became deafening, but still only the word "frost" could be heard clearly.

Finally, he saw a beam of light, a light connecting heaven and earth, and then fell into a deep sleep.

……

Long before the divine descending ceremony, the Spiritual Sect had gradually transferred its base from Canglan Star to Yuan Star.

Now Yuanxing is the headquarters of Lingjiao, but it is located in Canglan's territory in Yuanxing.

The island we are currently on is just for the purpose of housing the divine body. It focuses on confidentiality, and the personnel are basically the same as those of the previous moon base.

Except for the other four priests, they are not on the island because they have their own affairs to deal with and confidentiality is guaranteed.

At this time, the high priest is working in his room. Although technology is very advanced and communication is very convenient, he is not at the headquarters after all, and some things are still a bit slow to deal with.

Just when the high priest was still worrying about some headquarters base construction issues, an internal emergency communication called her.

Only an urgent and shocked male voice was heard from inside: "High Priest, God...is awake!"