Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1 1. I came back from the world of immortality!
On the back mountain leading to the moon peak.

The thunderclouds gather, and the prestige bursts.

Cangxuan Realm asked Song Tan, a spiritual practitioner of Shuimu Shuangling Roots of Tianzong, who had planted spirits in the back mountain for a hundred years, and finally waited for the opportunity to make a breakthrough!

It's just that I didn't expect the thunder tribulation to be so violent when the pill was formed, the body was shattered by the thunder tribulation, and even the soul was torn apart.

In the haze, Song Tan saw countless familiar and unfamiliar pictures before he died and disappeared——

More than a dozen cars turned upside down in a pile.

Crash, pain, cry.

The overturned car, the oil gradually winding out from the bridge.

Surrounded by people anxiously flapping the car window, her eyes were covered in blood, unable to move or speak.

"Hey, is it 120? A series of car accidents on the Ninghai Bridge..."

"boom!"

"Take the driver out first, you're still angry—"

"This girl's leg is stuck... Someone help—"

"Come on, go, there's an oil leak, be careful to fry-"

Song Tan stared blankly at all of this, but didn't react at all for a while. Is this... an inner demon?

But the strange thing is that there is a girl in the car, and her mind is firmly involved.

However, the other party's head was bleeding, and he had slowly closed his eyes, his breath was weak.Song Tan could already see that the spiritual light on her body had dissipated—the soul was about to dissipate.

The next moment, Song Tan only felt that he was being pulled by something, and then the scattered soul suddenly sank.

In the groggy, a girl with snow-white skin and dark pupils looked at her with joy and comfort in her eyes: "You are back."

What do you mean?
Song Tan just wanted to ask, but saw her soul aura suddenly rushed towards her broken soul, and then fused together tightly.

Past and Present……

She remembered!
This is not a demon!
But he is back!From the world of self-cultivation back to the moment when I was about to die in modern times!
This is my past life!She was originally Song Tan, she died in a car accident, and then lost her memory and came to Cangxuan Realm. From a girl in a mountain village, she practiced desperately, and then she entered Wen Tianzong.

After that, for more than 100 years, he continued to practice, just to be able to break through and protect himself in the crisis-ridden world of cultivating immortals...

She is Song Tan!

……

However, the impact on the front was too severe, and the body felt unbearable pain. In her previous life, she died in this car accident...

No, no!

Song Tan struggled to arouse the lack of spiritual energy around him, trying to repair his body.

The thin aura is working hard to circulate in the body, repairing the damaged internal organs and body with difficulty.

When she tried her best to open her eyes that were blurred by blood, in front of her was a face that belonged to a man alone, but Qing Jun had blue veins.

So close, Song Tan could see his dark brown eyes and extra thick eyelashes.

The other party gritted his teeth, but still made a difficult voice:
"Don't be afraid! I'll pull you out now—"

Someone behind him shouted hoarsely: "Go, go, it's on fire, it's on fire—"

"hold onto!"

The man who was holding her drank in a low voice, the sweat on his forehead and cheeks slid down his chin and dripped onto Song Tan's face.

The body was pulled forward harder and harder, pain came from all the limbs and bones, and even the soul seemed to be pulled tightly and merged with this body.

next moment!
"exploded--"

The screams around you are getting more and more frightening!
"boom!"

The heavy body was thrown out heavily, and she trembled, and she was already unconscious at the moment.

……

When he woke up again, three heads poked out from the bedside hula. The one at the head was an elderly uncle with short hair and kind eyes:

"How is this patient feeling now?"

Song Tan's eyes fell on the sign on his chest——

A vivid headshot

Ning Province No.1 People's Hospital
Attending physician: Zhang Yuan

She stared blankly at this sign, and the familiar memories kept flowing in her mind. At this moment, she was both Song Tan, a cultivator, and Song Tan, an ordinary person.

Soul fusion, past life and present life, after more than 100 years, she finally came back.

All directions were filled with the smell of disinfectant water from the hospital, and the spiritual energy was so deficient that it was like a gossamer. With a thought, she silently recited the method of cultivating the mind. After running for a long time, she had two strands of spiritual energy, and she slowly swam over.

Song Tan breathed a sigh of relief - it's good to be able to practice.

If you can practice cultivation, you can protect yourself. If you don’t say anything else, it’s no problem to support yourself after planting spirits for more than 100 years.

Looking at the doctor who was waiting for her answer, Song Tan opened his mouth and said somewhat rusty:

"Shang... it's okay."

The intern on the left obediently presented the medical record, and the attending doctor waved his arms and wrote the book of heaven, while smiling with a special affinity:

"Our test results are also very good, girl, you are lucky! Serial car accident, you broke your head, you may have a slight concussion, but everything else is fine."

"You can be discharged from the hospital after another day or two of observation."

"However, the scene is too chaotic. The mobile phone in your clothes cannot be turned on. In addition, your injury is not serious. We haven't notified the family yet."

family...

Three simple and honest faces flashed in Song Tan's mind.

She touched her head subconsciously, and suddenly remembered the scene of the car accident, and quickly asked:

"I remember that at the time, a gentleman rescued me. How is he now...?"

In her previous life, she lost consciousness at the moment of the car accident, and she had no idea if anyone had ever tried so hard to save her.

And now...

The attending doctor hesitated for a while: "A total of [-] injured patients were diverted to our hospital half an hour ago. According to the fire department, you were dragged out of the car by a young man, right?"

Song Tan nodded.

The doctor hesitated for a moment: "He... is not in danger of life. He is from another place. He was taken to a higher-level hospital by his family just now."

Song Tan was relieved.

"Then do you have any contact information for him or his family? I want to thank him in person."

The life-saving grace was 23-year-old Song Tan, and Song Tan, who had been cultivating for a long time, did not know how many years.

Even in the Cangxuan Realm, this is a great favor, and one needs to make every effort to repay it.

The doctor shook his head: "That gentleman saved several people at the time, and his family only said he didn't need to thank him when he arrived, so he was unwilling to reveal any contact information."

"Which hospital did you go to?"

"I went to the No. 1 civilian hospital in the imperial capital."

Song Tan nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

She thought - at the moment, she is not fully used to this place, and when she re-gathers her spiritual energy to practice, she will directly start the hexagram and calculate the location of her benefactor.

……

The doctors left, and Song Tan was a little unacceptable to the turbid air. The lack of spiritual energy around him was obviously not a good place for cultivation.

Subconsciously, she groped for the pillow, which was empty.

Then suddenly remembered something, reached out and opened the drawer by the bedside, and sure enough, a mobile phone with a broken screen was pulled out from it.

Most of the screen was shattered, and it was left in the drawer all night. I don't know if it slowed down or what. Anyway, Song Tan managed to turn it on.

She opened the interface and found that in the upper right corner of the green app, the red 99+ message prompt was particularly dazzling.

There's also a blue one that's also making a horrible crunching noise.

Let her resist in an instant.

The sixth sense of cultivators can help them avoid many bad things, Song Tan thought:

This news must not be good!It's better not to look at it!

The top priority, she should play with her mobile phone again. I haven't seen each other for more than 100 years, and I can't wait.

So she slid her finger down and accidentally opened an app similar to a musical note mark.

"Vibrato, start a better life!"

Song Tan: ...

It's all open, I'll take a look...

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