Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

"what's this?"

"An egg?"

"It feels like rock."

"Can you eat it? Knock it open and try it."

"..."

There were chaotic sounds in my ears, followed by dizzying.

Jiang Lin opened his "eyes", and the scene around his eyes was turning rapidly, remembering the words he heard in his ears earlier.

He's the "egg?" the voices said

Scrolling seems to stop.

Something sharp cut on him.

Jiang Lin "looked" over, it was a strong man wearing animal skins with disheveled hair, he took an ax and slashed at himself.

He couldn't see himself, but he could probably guess from those words that he should be an egg that looked like a rock.

He didn't feel pain when the ax hit his body, he could only feel a strong impact.

Not cut.

The man left.

Later, Jiang Lin knew that the man was called Xing Tian.

One after another, Jiang Lin saw many people.

There are men, there are women, there are those with horns, those with a bull's head, and those with a snake's tail... He finally knows where he is.

Flood era.

There are no ordinary people on the land, and some are gods and demons nourished by the most quintessential aura of heaven and earth after the first opening of the world.

He is probably one of them.

But he is different from all other creatures.It is not uncommon for gods and demons to be born as an egg at the beginning, but after becoming an egg, there are very few who have not transformed for thousands of years.

Gods and demons are not all good people. His egg, which is not simple at first glance and can faintly sense "vitality", has aroused the covetousness of many beings.

In the many years of serving him, he has been attacked by various weapons and spells, he has experienced fire and freezing, and he has also been hatched as an ordinary egg...

But he didn't feel anything, and there was no sign of hatching.

Later, seeing that there was really nothing to do with him, no one cared about him anymore.

Jiang Lin was thrown on a mountain and stayed with other stones.He didn't know how long he stayed there, he was so bored that he could even count the number of stones on the mountain, he rested in a daze when he was tired, and was in a daze when he woke up.

The system was gone, so was the Emerald Space, Qing Luo and the others had no trace, even Zong Yu, who had a Taoist companion contract, couldn't feel the breath.

On such a day, another person might go crazy.

But Jiang Lin inexplicably felt that it seemed to be okay, and there was nothing he couldn't bear.

He was buried by the wind and sand like a stone, with dirt on his head and a grass growing.

But his consciousness can see farther.

It seems to be chaotic outside, many gods and demons are fighting, and many died.There are also many new creatures born.

Later, he was dug out of the soil by a pair of hands.

It was a young and handsome man named Shaohao.

"Are you the egg that won't hatch?" Shaohao brushed off the dust on the egg, looked at it for a long time, and took it with him casually.

From then on, Jiang Lin followed this man named Shaohao.

Watching him go from being unknown to becoming an immortal emperor, with countless gods under his command, he was honored as the Qing Emperor.

Qing Emperor?

He thought in a daze: How could this name sound so familiar?

He tried hard to think about his memory, but time seemed to have passed for a long, long time, and all his memories seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, hazy and unclear.

I can't remember anything.

He was not in a hurry, just followed Shaohao, went to many, many places, and met many, many people.

Then, one day, a man dressed in white with a very ethereal aura came to Shaohao.

"I've searched many places but can't find this stone, so it's here with you."

Jiang Lin felt his body being taken out by Shaohao, listening to the communication between the two of them.

"Fuxi, what do you want him for?"

The man named Fuxi sighed: "I saw a very scary hexagram."

Jiang Lin quietly listened to the two chatting.

Fuxi said that all gods will eventually perish.

Shaohao was surprised, and denied it with a smile: "This is impossible."

Fuxi lowered his eyes: "I also think it's impossible, so I made three hexagrams in succession."

He turned around, allowing Shaohao to see a strand of white hair behind him.

Shaohao's expression changed.

What is Fuxi?

The hexagrams he divination are never false, and there is never anything in this world that is worthy of his repeated trigrams.

He shouldn't have gray hair either.

A sage never dies, how could he have gray hair?Unless it is a serious injury, the cultivation base is greatly reduced.

"These trigrams have consumed half of my heart and soul." Fuxi coughed, and Jiang Lin noticed that he was looking at himself.

What did Shaohao realize: "This matter has something to do with him?"

When he said this, there was a trace of murderous intent in his tone.

Jiang Lin has no doubts at all, if it really has something to do with him, this man who has always been gentle and kind will not hesitate to do everything possible to kill him.

——Although he didn't think that someone could knock himself out.

"It is related." Fu Xi said, "But it is not the kind of relationship you think."

Shaohao: "Don't be tricky, just speak up."

Fu Xi said: "He is a chance."

"A chance of life?"

Shaohao asked: "What kind of lifeline?"

Fuxi shook his head: "I don't know."

Jiang Lin felt that he had been tossed and turned countless times.

During this period, many men and women with very strong auras came.

It seems that Fuxi told many people about this, but most of the gods and demons still don't believe it.

Others were trying to find something out of Jiang Lin, but no matter how you looked at it, he was just an ordinary stone egg, and a little vitality could be detected inside.

In the end, he was still kept by Shaohao.

Many, many, many years have passed.

Fuxi's prophecy never came true.

Many fairy gods no longer care about this matter.

Until they didn't realize it, their old friends disappeared one by one.

Once upon a time, the heaven and the earth were one. Some gods lived in the sky and some lived on the earth.

Later, the heaven and the earth were separated, the gods lived in the sky, and humans ruled the earth.

There are fewer and fewer gods in the sky, and the human race on the ground does not believe in the existence of gods.

Some gods finally remembered the words of the sage Fuxi.

They seem to have found the source of the demise of the gods.

But they couldn't think of a solution.

In the end, those powerful gods each left a little blood containing the power of the blood, and dripped it on the stone egg.

The vicissitudes of life.

He was once left on top of a mountain, and then the top of the mountain became flat land, and the flat land became a lake.

He was buried at the bottom of the lake, but his consciousness could see farther, and he could see anywhere in this world.

He watched the gods leave one after another, and finally even Shaohao fell into an eternal sleep.

The human race has become the master of this world.

With their hands and wisdom, they have invented countless unimaginable things, and they can even fly into the sky like gods and go to the stars outside the sky.

However, there are no gods on the stars anymore, only a barrenness remains.

The ultimate prosperity is followed by decadence.

Excessive exploitation and utilization of this land has brought a price to human beings.

The virus mutates and zombies appear.

The end is coming.