Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

This is the beheading world he has experienced before. The protagonist Gong Chu Tianqiong is the son of the heavenly way. With the luck of the world, even though there are many hardships, he will eventually break the current deadlock in the cultivation world.

But such a child of luck is the easiest to provoke bugs, follow and seize, and you can seize the power of a world.

He still remembered that the bug that he killed back then was quite good at hiding, and he could transfer his soul at will. For this reason, he stayed in that world for a long time.

Tianzhu Sword Sect was the place he found for himself at the time. Because it was a killing mission, he had few friends and did not accept apprentices. He came alone and left alone. lover.

[Host, this world is so strange, you have to be careful. ] 521 said.

【Um. 】Shen Chun walked out of his palace, and managed to catch a glimpse of a fairyland-like shadow in the scene of fallen trees and crushed flowers into mud.

"Really, congratulations on your exit." The boy who was guarding not far away hurriedly ran over and bowed when he saw his figure.

"Linqing, repair the top of the mountain." Shen Chun said looking at the almost ruined palace.

"Yes." The boy said.

When Shen Chun waved his hand, the surrounding sword field broke open, and when the onlookers wanted to come forward to congratulate him, his figure disappeared from the top of the mountain.

"Master Jian Chen has left?"

"Looks like it's urgent."

"Realist Jian Chen breaks through the God Transformation, and our Tianzhu Sword Sect is even stronger, but I don't know when the breakthrough ceremony will be held, so as to show the prestige of my Sword Sect."

Humans in this world can get rid of their mortal bodies through practice, and gain strength and longevity at the same time.

Starting with Qi training, foundation building, bigu, Jindan, Yuanying, and then to the highest Huashen.

The top strength in the cultivation world is the transformation of the gods. Although there are still records of the fusion, Mahayana, and crossing the catastrophe period, those are just things in the ancient times. For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to break through the transformation of the gods and reach a higher level .

The world's luck is damaged, and all the luck is gathered to give birth to the son of the world, in order to allow its power to break through the rules and boundaries and make up for the damaged luck.

Shen Chun didn't see how the world he had experienced turned out. Everything in the current world is exactly the same as before.

Instead of going back in time, this world is more similar to the parallel world of copy and paste.

The world seed itself has the ability to observe and copy the world. If it was the original world, Jian Chen would not exist. People in the original world do not participate in the flow of time in other worlds, and even if time goes backwards, they will not appear.

The same person is also a different person, a slight change will cause great changes in the world, only one person will not change.

There are many immortal cultivators in the world, but they are based on mortals, and the number of mortals is far more than that of immortal cultivators.

The market is bustling with people, among the common people are dignitaries and beggars.

It's just that one is sought after by others, and the other is abandoned like a shoe, and will be pushed and shoved when walking.

"Sir, let's have some food." The barefoot beggar begged passers-by with a broken bowl, "I have eaten within three days."

"Please, if you don't eat, you will starve to death." The woman next to her in rags wiped her tears.

"It seems to come from Min County, and it seems to have been flooded there." People passing by commented.

"Didn't the higher-ups order to open the warehouse and release the grain?"

"Just leave it in the morning, and there will be no rice in the afternoon. There are quite a lot of people rushing into the capital."

"It's so dirty, there won't be a plague, right?"

The beggars sat together, including women and children, who would gobble up one or two steamed buns.

And at the corner of the crowd, a dirty child sat there with his bare feet hugging his knees. He was covered in mud, and his hands and feet had swelling and sores to varying degrees.

Those begging things were not given to him at all, even if someone gave them to him specially, the little face buried in his knees was only slightly lifted occasionally, then lowered back again, and then did not lift up again.

[Why doesn't he want it? ] 521 looked at the scene there and said.

[If you ask for it, you will be robbed. 】Shen Chun waved away the barrier of invisibility, and walked towards it.

The pure white fairy figure attracted the attention of everyone on the side of the road, even the high-ranking officials passing by carefully walked around when they noticed the saber on his body.

"It's a fairy."

"It's a member of the Tianzhu Sword Sect."

Everyone carefully watched his movements, and they all showed pity when the soles of the shoes stepped on the muddy roadside, but even though his robe touched the sewage, it was not stained at all when he left.

The figure approached, and the person who was lying on the side of the road got up carefully even though he was extremely tired.

"Xianchang..."

"Sir, are you here to save us?"

"Why are you here alone?" Shen Chun squatted down in front of the child and asked.

The curled up child heard the sound, and moved his buried head lightly, and when he looked up, those dark eyes were exposed.

When Shen Chun was confirming the soul, his black eyes widened against the black and white figure in front of him, his breathing stopped, his chapped lips moved slightly, and it took him a long time to make a sound: "... Immortal."

He has never seen such a good-looking person, with beautiful eyes, beautiful nose, beautiful lips, and even the ends of his hair are beautiful, so good-looking that he feels that his approach is defiled.

"Why are you here alone?" When Shen Chun stretched out his hand, the child flinched carefully, but did not look away.

"Don't touch me!" he said eagerly.

"Okay, I won't touch you." Shen Chun smiled, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"It's just one person." The child said.

"Immortal Elder fell in love with that child, does it have spiritual roots?"

"If this is a cultivating immortal, it will be regarded as an immortal relationship in the future."

"Still lucky."

"Parent and mother are gone?" Shen Chun asked.

"Yeah." The child nodded slightly, "What do you want?"

"I think you have good bones, you should have spiritual roots, do you want to learn how to cultivate immortals with me?" Shen Chun asked softly.

He also met him in this place in that world, but when passing by, he was the only one left dying on this street corner, dirty like a kitten that was about to become stiff after being thrown on the street corner, a moment of compassion saved this man people.

It turned out that they knew each other at that time, but they didn't expect that it would be so long since they met later.

The child's eyes widened, and there was also surprise in his tone: "I, Xiuxian?"

"Yes, are you willing to come with me?" Shen Chun stretched out his hand towards him.

521: [Host, you now look like a child trafficker. 】

[This is called courtesy first. 】Shen Chun laughed.

521 instantly understood what he meant, polite first, politely ask the other party if he will go with him, then soldier, if he doesn't go, just abduct him, it's okay, this is very host.

The child's breathing trembled, his arms moved lightly, and when his little hand stretched out to the white palm, he saw a very clear difference, one was white without a trace of dust, and the other was as dirty as grass on the side of the road.

It will get dirty. When the thought flashed by, the cold little hand had already been grasped into the palm, wrapped in a warm touch, the child suddenly looked up at the person in front of him, with a hoarse voice: "Dirty... ..."

"It's okay." Shen Chun stretched out his hand to stroke his hair and said, "It's okay if it's you."

When he first met in that world, he really disliked this dirty little guy, and the first thing he did after saving someone was to take a shower.

He is obsessed with cleanliness, but it doesn't matter to the people in front of him, no matter how embarrassed he looks, they are the people he puts on top of his heart.

When Shen Chun stood up, he picked up the child, and the dirty water stained his white clothes, and the child suddenly flew into the air, with his hands on his lapel, his little face was full of panic: "Dirty... ..."

That kind of mud made all the onlookers feel like they were reckless, but the next moment the figure wrapped around the child and disappeared without a trace.

"It's really a fairy..."

"Cultivator Nascent Soul?!"

"That kid is really lucky."

Suddenly turned from the ground to the air, the child in his arms could no longer care about anything else, he curled up subconsciously in his arms, looked down, and closed his eyes trembling all over.

Shen Chun's arm clasped his body, and the places it touched were human bones, so light that it was not as heavy as a cat.

The white shadow streaked across the sky, landed straight on the top of Jian Chen Peak, and stepped into the palace.

No one could see his figure clearly, but the voice had already come out: "Lin Qing, bring in the hot water."

"Yes, real person." The little boy who cleaned the house hurriedly went to do it.

Although there is a cleansing formula in the world of comprehension, many cultivators still like to burn incense and bathe every once in a while to achieve the purity of mind and body.

Hot water was rushed in, Shen Chun stretched out his hand to check the temperature of the water, squatted down and looked at the bottom of the bed and said: "Little guy, come out to take a bath."

This habit of drilling under the bed out of fear is still the same as before.

The child trembled all over: "I'm dirty."

"That's why I need to take a bath." Shen Chun stretched out his hand.

"I made you dirty." A timid voice came from inside.

"It's been cleaned, you see." Shen Chun squatted there and said softly.

The figure below moved slightly, as if looking at it, Shen Chun said with a smile: "You have to look at it to see if it's true."

521 lamented that the host has really changed. If it had been changed before, it would have directly deceived people that there were big rats eating people underneath, or directly lifted the bed board.

The figure crawled out slowly, and Shen Chun covered his head while holding down the little hand, the suddenly raised head bumped upwards, and after breathing in softly, he came out from inside: "Your hand pain……"

"It doesn't hurt." Shen Chun carried him out and said, "Take a bath first."

After removing the muddy clothes, the scrapes and sores on the young body were hard to hide.

The water changed from clean to muddy, but it also dyed the thin body a little healthy pink.

The water was changed three times, and the dense scars on his body were completely exposed.

This is the second time Shen Chun has seen these injuries, there are scratches from branches, traces of stones, and rotten sores after the affected area has been soaked in water, all the more hideous against that white and thin face.

"Have you finished washing?" Shen Chun asked.

"En." The child nodded, struggling to get out of the water.

Shen Chun hugged him and stood in the shallow water, wrapped him in a cloth and said, "What's your name?"

"Zhongli Bai." The child said a little at a loss.

"Good name." Shen Chun picked him up and said, "My name is Shen Chun."