A New Character Every Month

Thanks to Feng Yixiao not being at home for at least half of the time every day, Lin Zian finally pieced together the information of this world through talking with Feng Yuxi.

In this world, there are powerful people who can chop mountains and seas with a wave of their hands, change the color of the wind and clouds, and make flowers bloom and fall in four seasons in an instant.

Even with tens of thousands of clones, rebirth from a drop of blood, and taking the head of someone thousands of miles away...

These powerful beings all have the same title—the Cultivator of Immortals.

They advocate using the body of a mortal to absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and eventually cultivate into a fairy and soar up in place.

To put it simply, this is a fairy world.

But Lin Zian didn't fully believe Feng Yuxi's words.

After all, from the beginning to the end, he only met their father and daughter, and all the intelligence information was also learned from them, and it was impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

Furthermore, he once pushed aside Feng Yuxi and asked whether their father and daughter were immortal cultivators, but he only got an answer from an ordinary person.

Hearing this answer on the first day of junior high school, Lin Zian almost believed it.

As for how much this point is, it is probably the distance from the far left end of the Milky Way to the far right end.

Day [-].

Feng Yixiao took a hoe and left home half an hour later.

"Miss Feng, I'm going outside to read."

Lin Zian, who was reading in the study, picked up a book and said hello to Feng Yuxi next to him, and walked out of the study.

Thanks to his reading outside the study from time to time these two days, she didn't pay much attention to him, nor did she doubt him.

Outside the study, pieces of peach blossoms fell.

The breeze blew his clothes, and a little bit of coolness appeared on his hairless head.

Lin Zian was just like the previous few times, with one hand behind his back and the other hand holding a book to read carefully, walking lightly and slowly to the edge of the stream.

Ten minutes later, he looked left and right, put away his books when he saw no one was there, and stepped lightly across the wooden bridge.

Soon, he came to the few bamboos when he came in.

He looked at the bamboo forest tens of meters away at a glance, took off the special cloth strips wrapped around his waist, and tied a knot on one of the bamboos.

Considering that you may encounter unknown situations when you enter the bamboo forest, this special cloth is a guarantee.

He pulled it hard, and when he saw that the cloth was not loose, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"That should be foolproof."

Lin Zian led the other end of the cloth and walked slowly into the bamboo forest.

Although he had drawn a few practical props in the past few days, they were of no help to the battle.

Although Feng Yixiao and his daughter didn't have any ill intentions towards him, they couldn't be sure when things would change, so it was best to find a way out first.

After all, he is an insecure person.

However, after only three steps, the scene in front of him changed drastically.

It's like suddenly coming from one boundary to another, with overlapping bamboos appearing all around.

"What the hell!"

Lin Zian casually touched a few bamboos beside him, whether it was the feel or the fragrance from them, it showed that they were real.

Of course, this may also be an illusion after his senses were deluded.

"There seems to be danger ahead."

Lin Zian looked at the dense bamboo in front of him, hesitated for a while, and decided to go back.

The premise of exploring the path is safety. If safety cannot be guaranteed, it is better not to explore.

After a few steps, he realized that something was wrong.

When I came here, I only took three steps, but I turned around and walked back five or six steps. Not only did I not get out of the bamboo forest, but I went further and further, and the cloth in my hand was stretched to the extreme.

"If this is really the world of cultivating immortals..."

Lin Zian grasped the cloth strip tightly with both hands, and pondered: "This bamboo forest is probably some kind of formation or restriction?"

"Will you lose your way once you enter? And you may be attacked?"

After thinking about it, he shook his head and dismissed these thoughts.

Before getting the actual information, these are just his guesses, and the most important thing now is to get out of the bamboo forest.

"Since you can't go back in the normal way, why not close your eyes and try."

Lin Zian closed his eyes, pulled the cloth strip with both hands alternately, and walked to the other end of the cloth strip.

After seven or eight steps, his hand finally touched the other end of the cloth strip.

Opening his eyes, in front of him was the peach blossom forest where he couldn't find his way and couldn't go back.

"Fortunately, the cloth strips were tied."

Seeing that the method was useful, Lin Zian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking back, the bamboo forest is still the same ordinary bamboo forest without a trace of abnormality.

Without the guidance of the cloth strip, he might not be able to get out at all.

He wrapped the cloth around his waist again, then took out a book, and walked back slowly.

In the next few days, Lin Zian didn't think about exploring the way out, but still spent time in the study.

In addition to understanding this world, it is to learn the language and characters of this world.

The time limit for translating Konjac is half a month. If you don’t want to become a "deaf-mute", you must learn the language of this world before that, at least to ensure that you can communicate in daily life.

Fortunately, although he lost all his strength, his learning ability has not weakened. In addition, it seems that because of the translation of konjac, learning is more effective.

He is full of confidence in mastering the language and characters of this world within half a month.

"Cultivator."

In the study, Lin Zian flipped through the book in his hand.

Through reading some of these books, he has seen many descriptions of cultivators similar to Feng Yuxi's in some books that are more like unofficial history.

This made him wary of this world, but at the same time, a glimmer of longing and hope arose in his heart.

In the case of losing all power and being unable to cultivate star power, this power system called Xiuxian seems to be a good choice.

After all, compared with the foreign objects given by the system, he hopes to improve his body strength.

In this way, on the one hand, it can prevent accidents due to lack of time to take out the props during a crisis; on the other hand, after the ability given by the system disappears, it still has the power to protect itself.

But it is a pity that among the nearly [-] books in the study room, there is not a single exercise or cultivation method for immortals.

this day.

After Lin Zian got up from the bed, he opened the window immediately.

Under the warm sunlight, he half-closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh air.

Although his current physical fitness is weaker than that of ordinary people, his sleep quality is very good, and he has also mastered a "magic skill".

Just touch the bed and sleep!

Big Bear's unique skill, although it looks inconspicuous, is very practical.

Just lie on the bed and fall asleep in less than three seconds.The shortest time to fall asleep is not even more than one second.

After a night's sleep, the fatigue will subside and you will feel refreshed.

"What will be the props for today?"

With a thought of Lin Zian, another secret item appeared in the four-dimensional space bag.

He plunged his consciousness into it, his expression suddenly paused.

Snapped!

Lin Zian quickly closed the window.

Turning his head to look at the closed door again, he plunged his consciousness into the space bag again, and a burst of ecstasy immediately appeared on his face.

Today's mysterious prop is a pink door with a door frame.

That's right, it is one of the most frequently appearing props in the world of "Doraemon" - any door!

After a few breaths, he calmed down his excitement, took out any door and placed it lightly in front of him.

"As long as you open the door with a certain place in your mind, that place is on the other side of the door."

Lin Zian recalled the memory of any door, put his hand on the doorknob, and flashed a place name in his mind from the local records of the study, then turned the handle and opened the door.

The smiling face froze instantly.

The expected picture did not appear, and this room was still opposite the door.

To be more precise, this door has no function at all, just like an ordinary pink wooden door.

"How is this going?"

The corner of Lin Zian's mouth twitched, and he focused on any door, and a few lines of data came to mind.

[Item: Any Door]

[Efficacy: Put your hand on the doorknob, imagine the place or place name you are going to, and then open it, you will find that you have arrived at the destination]

[Remarks: 245 light years away, and places that have not been entered on the map of any door, cannot be reached]

Looking at the information in the notes, he felt powerless to complain.

He thought that he could go wherever he wanted if he got any door, but no one can trap him anymore.

In the end, I even needed a map.