Wu Dong: I, Lin Langtian, will not play a supporting role

This is a dense forest, where a gentle breeze carries a light drizzle, making one feel refreshed and relaxed.

However, in this somewhat primitive jungle, it is difficult to find any human figures. All that can be seen are the endless giant trees and the sound of the wind.

The north wind howled, blowing through a patch of dense weeds in the forest.

The weeds were scattered by the strong wind, and faintly, a figure in a green robe was revealed in the grass.

The figure's clothes were tattered, his body was covered in blood, and even his breathing was extremely weak.

If this person hadn't still had a breath left, anyone would probably have thought it was a corpse abandoned in the wilderness.

After a long silence, the blood-covered corpse suddenly trembled slightly, and then its tightly closed eyes slowly opened a crack.

Hearing the howling wind beside him, the figure in the blue robe couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.

He was the Heavenly Ancestor of the Tianxuan Continent, a being revered as a god by countless beings, yet he had unexpectedly fallen into such a miserable state.

What kind of weird place in the world did this wretched spatial storm bring him to?

The identity of the figure resembling a corpse is obvious: it is none other than Lin Langtian, who escaped from the spatial storm.

After he accidentally separated from Lin Dong, he prepared to forcefully break through the spatial storm and descend into the Great Thousand World.

However, the spatial storm was truly terrifying, and even he was accidentally caught in it.

Instead, after being brutally tormented by the violent spatial forces within the whirlwind, it was spat out here as if it were trash.
Because his body had been severely ravaged by the spatial power, Lin Langtian was now seriously injured and did not even have the strength to stand up.

It has been almost a day since he was vomited out.

For the rest of the day, he lay there like a corpse, relying on his powerful physical regenerative abilities to slowly recover his badly damaged body.

With Lin Langtian's strength, his recovery speed shouldn't have been so slow. It's just that he came from a lower plane, and his Yuan energy hadn't been converted yet. Therefore, he couldn't actively absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to nourish himself and could only passively rely on his physical body to recover.

With difficulty, he moved his fingers on the Qiankun bag, and a healing pill appeared. Then, with great effort, Lin Langtian slowly put it into his mouth.

After completing these simple tasks, Lin Langtian was immediately gripped by waves of cramping pain, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

If he hadn't cultivated the Dragon-Kun Body, whose physical strength was comparable to that of a divine beast, his body would probably have been torn to shreds by that violent spatial power.
Even so, he still tragically entered a state of severe injury.

"As long as I recover a little, I will be able to heal my injuries on my own, and then completely transform the Yuan energy in my body into the spiritual energy of the Great Thousand World, which should gradually heal my injuries."

"I hope I won't be the unluckiest thing to happen right now and encounter some wandering spirit beast. Even supreme experts can't do anything to me. If I end up as food for a spirit beast, that would be really hard to accept," he murmured to himself.

Lin Langtian originally wanted to ask Aunt Ling for some information about the Great Thousand World, but feeling the warm medicinal power dissipating in his body, a sense of weariness surged into his head again, causing his eyes to gradually close.

As Lin Langtian closed his eyes, he seemed to vaguely hear some noises and exclamations.
……

Lin Langtian awoke again amidst a violent jolt, a jolt that made his bones feel as if they were falling apart.

A wave of pain immediately banished the weariness swirling in his mind, and he struggled to slowly open his eyes.

The first thing he saw was a large ceiling. Lin Langtian gently rubbed his fingers against the spot where he was leaning against.

His gaze swept across the room, and he immediately realized where he was. He was on a carriage.

So, he must have been spotted by a passerby from the bushes, right?

His gaze swept over himself, and he found that the bloodstains on his body had been wiped away, and even his tattered blue robe had been replaced.

He was only wearing a rather rough linen shirt.

Looking at his clothes, Lin Langtian was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had met a kind person who not only saved him but also kindly helped him change his clothes.
As Lin Langtian was pondering, the carriage curtain was suddenly lifted, and blinding sunlight poured in, revealing a somewhat obese middle-aged man in Lin Langtian's sight.

When the obese middle-aged man saw him wake up, he smiled slightly, with a rather simple and honest look: "Young man, you're awake?"

Lin Langtian's gaze swept over the middle-aged man. Although he was severely injured and his vital energy was greatly depleted, his spiritual power was still strong.

Moreover, although the Great Thousand World does not contain Yuan Power, it does not reject Lin Langtian's spiritual power, so it can be used normally.

Lin Langtian immediately discerned the man's strength; he had not yet reached the Supreme Realm. As for his specific realm, Lin Langtian had no idea.

After all, the realm divisions in the Great Thousand World are different from those in the Tianxuan Continent. Lin Langtian's somewhat vague memory was not entirely clear about the specific realms below the Supreme Realm.

However, if this person's strength were placed in the Tianxuan Continent, it would be comparable to some Reincarnation Realm experts, which is quite formidable.

"Hehe, our convoy found you in a clump of grass in the Hundred Beasts Forest. Seeing your extremely serious injuries, we originally thought you wouldn't make it, but we didn't expect you to actually wake up."

The fat man smiled at Lin Langtian and said, "My name is Song Jiang. I am a steward of the Song family in Beiling City. I happened to be on a mission and had to pass through the Hundred Beasts Forest, and that's when I found you."

"Speaking of which, you're quite lucky. Large numbers of hyenas often roam the Hundred Beasts Forest. If they had spotted you, you'd probably be nothing but a pile of bones by now."

"Thank you very much, Brother Song Jiang, for saving me. My name is Lin Langtian." Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian said with great gratitude.

Although if he continues to lie down for a day or two, he will gradually regain some strength and then be able to summon the Devouring Black Corpse to protect himself.

However, no one can be sure what will happen in the next day or two, so Song Jiang really did save his life.

"It's alright. When you're traveling, it's always good to help others if you can," Song Jiang said with a smile, glancing at Lin Langtian. "Besides, this is all I can do."

As for your injuries, I'm helpless. If you reach Beiling City, you can go to a pharmacy and ask a pharmacist to treat you. However, it requires a considerable amount of Supreme Spiritual Liquid, which ordinary people really can't afford. If you don't have any money on you, young brother, I can lend you some; after all, I'll help you all the way."

Lin Langtian smiled at the kindness of the person in front of him.

However, his injuries were not serious. Although severe, they were commonplace for Lin Langtian, who was used to such injuries.

Given some time, his injuries should heal easily with his powerful physique.

"By the way, Brother Song Jiang, may I ask if this is the Great Thousand World?" Lin Langtian hesitated for a moment before suddenly asking.

"Yes, this is the Qiankun Continent of the Great Thousand Worlds." Song Jiang nodded, then asked with some surprise, "Could it be that Brother Langtian is not from the Great Thousand Worlds, but comes from a lower plane?"

Lin Langtian nodded, not hiding anything, and briefly explained that he came from a lower plane and the spatial storm.

Lin Langtian immediately began to think about the information about the Qiankun Continent, but he had no recollection of it at all. However, Lin Langtian was not disappointed about this.

After all, the world is vast and boundless. Although there are only ten supercontinents at the core, there are probably thousands of other medium and even small continents.

The continents depicted in the original work are merely a drop in the ocean, so it's not surprising that he feels unfamiliar with the Qiankun Continent.

"So you encountered a spatial storm. No wonder your injuries are so severe. But you're lucky, too. When you encounter a spatial storm in the void of a plane, very few people can escape."
"Back then, one of our Song family's guard squads was completely swallowed up by a spatial storm, and the leader of that squad was one of my uncles," Song Jiang said with lingering fear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jiang glanced at Lin Langtian with some surprise.

After all, in the eyes of people in the Great Thousand World, the lower planes have always been remote and impoverished places, not only weak in strength, but also with very few people able to break through the shackles of the planes and come to the Great Thousand World.

Therefore, even though he had traveled all over the country and met countless people, Lin Langtian was the first person from the lower realm to be seen.

Although Song Jiang was surprised by Lin Langtian's origins, he only sighed slightly and didn't take it to heart, after all, Lin Langtian was just a person from a lower plane who had come to the Great Thousand World by chance.

After exchanging a few more words, Song Jiang turned and left because he had other things to do.

After learning about the general situation of the Qiankun Continent from Song Jiang, Lin Langtian did not rush to recover from his injuries, but instead prepared to check on the situation outside.

As the car door opened, Lin Langtian saw a group of people busily setting up camp on a flat area surrounded by lush forests.

Around the carriage, the busy people occasionally glanced at Lin Langtian, but most of those glances were filled with pity.

They must have heard that Lin Langtian came from a lower plane and was seriously injured, possibly unable to cultivate.

However, Lin Langtian remained calm in the face of these gazes, showing no emotional fluctuation whatsoever. His gaze swept across the room, and then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The camp was mostly populated by young people. Although some of them had a faint air of arrogance on their faces, their aura was quite strong, comparable to that of the leaders of the eight super sects in the Eastern Xuan Region.

"As expected of the Great Thousand World, even the younger generation of any random family is comparable to the top experts of the Tianxuan Continent..." Lin Langtian murmured, his heart filled with excitement.

The vast world will be a new starting point for him, and at the same time, it will make him even stronger.

“Crack.”

As Lin Langtian pondered, the tightly closed luxury carriage not far away suddenly opened slowly, and a long, shapely jade leg appeared in Lin Langtian's sight.

Slightly startled, Lin Langtian slowly moved his gaze upwards, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He hadn't expected the owner of this caravan to be so young and beautiful.

The woman was stunningly beautiful, with snow-white skin and a tall, slender figure. She wore a tight black shirt, which accentuated her curvaceous figure, making her appear exceptionally voluptuous and alluring.

The only shortcoming was that her face had a slight coldness about it, and her beautiful eyes had a stern look about them.

As soon as this woman appeared, unsurprisingly, many eyes immediately focused on her. Among these gazes, there was some normal fervor, but more than anything, there was a sense of awe.

The woman stepped down from the carriage, her beautiful eyes slowly sweeping across the camp, and everyone she saw quickly put on a serious work-like demeanor.

This scene allowed Lin Langtian to witness the woman's authority within the caravan.
As Lin Langtian was observing, the woman in black suddenly fixed her gaze on him, her eyebrows furrowing slightly before she slowly approached.

A moment later, a pair of long, shapely legs appeared before Lin Langtian, and a somewhat cold voice rang out: "You must be the person that Steward Song Jiang rescued on the road?"

"Hmm." Lin Langtian nodded, then cupped his hands in greeting to the woman in black, his face somewhat pale, and said, "I am Lin Langtian."

Seeing Lin Langtian's weak state, the woman frowned even more and said indifferently, "Although I don't know how you came to the Great Thousand World from the lower plane, it is fate that you have met my Song family."

However, my Song family won't support people who just freeload. Once your injuries have healed, you must also contribute to my Song family."

Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian was taken aback, and then nodded without hesitation.

The other party saved his life, so it's nothing for him to do a little. As the dignified Heavenly Ancestor, he always repays kindness with kindness and avenges wrongs with avenge wrongs.

Seeing Lin Langtian nod, the woman's expression softened, and she casually tossed him something, saying...

"My name is Song Yanfei, and I am currently the manager of the caravan. You can contact me if you need anything in the future. If you perform well on this trip, I might be able to let you join the Song family guards when we arrive in Beiling City."

Although my Song family of Beiling is not a powerful clan, we can at least provide you with a place to stay. Here is some medicine for your injuries; it should help a little. As for the rest, you can consult some pharmacists after we return to the city.”

After saying that, Song Yanfei walked straight past Lin Langtian and entered a tent.

Lin Langtian smiled as he caught the jade bottle that Song Yanfei had tossed to him. Although this woman had a stern personality and seemed somewhat cold, she seemed to be a good person. No wonder the people here respected her so much.

I wonder what kind of state this so-called Song family of Beiling, and even the entire Qiankun Continent, is in... (End of this chapter)