Spirit Planter

Shangyang Village.

Yan Jinzhou sat up from the ground with tears in his eyes. At this moment, his body was in severe pain, as if he had been tortured, the feeling was indescribably uncomfortable.

"Where is this?" Yan Jinzhou was stunned, everything in front of him was so strange, it was not the hospital he was familiar with at all, and what was even more amazing was that he could move.

At the age of 15, he suffered from ALS. Since then, the hospital has become his home, and he has gradually become a living dead who can eat but not move.

As far as the eye can see, this is a very simple room, with only one bed, one wardrobe, the walls are a bit dark, and there is a window, which is closed tightly, making the room very dimly lit.

Yan Jinzhou didn't come back to his senses for a long time, but after he came back to his senses, he immediately fell into ecstasy, "Could it be that I was cured and my parents took me home?" But the room in his memory was not like this!

His home is in the countryside. In order to treat him, his family has already been emptied out. It is only natural that the room has become so simple, but the layout should not have changed. Is it because I have not been home for ten years? I remember wrongly. up?

But why throw him to the ground?Isn't the bed right next to it?

Yan Jinzhou had doubts one after another, but overall he was happy.

His illness is cured, and he will no longer be a drag on his family. He will go to work tomorrow, and he will definitely repay his parents well.

After making up his mind, Yan Jinzhou tried to get up from the ground, but the pain was still unbearable, so he had no choice but to keep sitting.

But the fact that his body doesn't move doesn't mean that his thoughts don't fly away. He can't help thinking about finding a job, earning money, buying gifts for his parents, and taking them to eat delicious food...

Just when he was thinking happily, his head suddenly felt a sharp pain. He clasped his head with both hands with ease, clenched his teeth, and endured the severe pain.

To him, this kind of pain is just like everyday food, and ten years is enough for him to get used to it.

The pain was like ten thousand ants gnawed at the bone, domineering and domineeringly occupied all his thoughts, and when he calmed down, all the joy in Yan Jinzhou disappeared.

He was not Yan Jinzhou at all, he became another person, crossed time and space, and woke up in the body of another person with the same name and surname.

The original Yan Jinzhou committed suicide because he couldn't bear the blow.

This is a comprehension world called Lingmiao Continent, where the strong are respected, strength is respected, and the rules are made by the strong.

This continent is vast and boundless, but in general, it is divided into two types of people, one is able to cultivate, and the other is not able to cultivate. Those who cannot cultivate have a unique common name... Abandoned son.

Unfortunately, the original owner was an abandoned son.

The original owner's father is the head of the ancient Taoist sect. He has three sons and one daughter. He is the youngest son. His two older brothers and older sisters have spiritual roots that can be cultivated. I don't know why, but he doesn't.

People in the Lingmiao Continent will test their spiritual roots when they are born. Firstly, to see if they have them, and secondly, to see what attributes they have.

The attributes of spiritual roots are divided into gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The wood attribute is the most suitable for becoming a spiritual planter, followed by water and earth attributes, and the third is gold and fire.

People with water and earth spiritual roots can plant spiritual plants, and they can also practice other things, while the latter two generally specialize in the study of weapon refiners, alchemists, spell masters, and sword repairers, etc., but because these occupations are extremely difficult, most of them People can only become ordinary monks, kill spirit beasts, and do some assistance.

Ninety-nine out of ten people in the Cultivation Continent have spiritual roots, and the number of each type of spiritual root is about the same, and people without spiritual roots can't do anything, so they are called abandoned children and are rejected by everyone.

The original owner has a father who is the head of the sect. Even if he is an abandoned son, his life is very good, which can be called nourishing.

Because he is the youngest and unable to cultivate, his parents, brothers and sisters love him very much, so he has developed a character of lawlessness and doing whatever he wants, but it is not too much.

The place where the original owner is now is a village called Shangyang Village. He only came here three months ago, and he was sent here by his father himself.

Gu Daozong is about to encounter a life-and-death crisis, and there is nothing he can do if he stays in the sect. It is better to stay away, and take him back when the crisis passes.

This waited for three months.

The conditions here are harsh, and the original owner is used to pampering him, so he couldn't stay any longer, so he ran back to the sect by himself.

As a result, the Gu Dao Sect no longer existed, the entire sect was washed with blood, corpses were strewn across the field, blood flowed like rivers, and the original owner's eyes were printed red, as if he had come to the purgatory on earth, having an extremely terrifying nightmare.

He knelt on the ground and wept with his head in his arms. After calming down, he dragged everyone to the square one by one, lined them up neatly, and set the sect on fire. Then he went to buy poison, took the poison and committed suicide.

But somehow, the original owner was brought back.

Seeing this, Yan Jinzhou couldn't help crying. He knew clearly that this was the original owner's emotion.

The original owner was too miserable. All his family members were killed, and he survived alone. He still doesn't know who the enemy is...

"Wow..." Yan Jinzhou suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood, the color was purple and black, and it was poisonous at first glance.

After vomiting the blood, the pain and discomfort in his body gradually dissipated, so he got up from the ground, intending to find water to rinse his mouth.