Chapter 001: The Transmigrator with a Nosebleed

  A humble village in Qingniu Town, Qili Gou.

  The spring breeze brushes against my face, and from afar, I hear the joyful and lively sounds of pigs being slaughtered and sheep being killed, mixed with the laughter of children playing and chasing each other.

  In a house on the other side of the village, a youth with slightly curly and oily hair but a clear and pale complexion gazed blankly at the ice-encased pond in front of him that had just been thawed by the warm sunshine.

  The young man's name was Lin Huan, and he was the only son of Lin Yao, an old hunter from Qili Gou.

  The warm sunlight fell on his frail body, as if it could penetrate into his bones. He suddenly picked up a withered branch from the ground, scribbled a few words, and then used his foot to fiercely erase them, smearing the wet mud with a new layer of soil, leaving no trace of the writing.

  After a long time, a toad with golden yellow flowers and white spots jumped out, seemingly wanting to enjoy the warm sunshine after hibernating for several months. The toad jumped onto the newly flattened mud at his feet and stopped moving, its throat facing upwards, eyes closed, making low-pitched strange calls. Immediately afterwards, another toad suddenly jumped out from somewhere, jumping onto the first one's body, lying still on top of it.

  Damn! Besides feeling nauseous, Lin Heng was also slightly afraid of this thing, as it was said that the toad could spray toxic substances. He quickly moved his foot away a bit.

  Two golden creatures also feared no man, just like that under his eyelids, up and down, basking in the sunlight.

  Lin Heng curiously observed for a while, and only then did he discover that these two rascals were actually mating! In broad daylight, under the clear blue sky, they dared to openly fornicate in front of everyone, utterly shameless and brazen. Cough cough, even beasts are not as depraved as this!

  Looking at these two goods, as if nothing had happened, turning over the clouds and rain, if in the previous life, he was always a "magician" who would undoubtedly pick up the stone without hesitation, shouting: Lustful thief, die! And then smash these two lustful things into a bloody mess.

  At this time he was too lazy to move, "watching" for a while, felt very boring.

  The toad on top appears to have a strong foundation in the art of lovemaking, its front legs firmly grasping the plump female toad, its lower body tightly attached, engaging in a fierce and prolonged battle, with skillful techniques. Fortunately, the female toad is also a seasoned veteran in the world of toads, possessing the patience of a small Australia, despite being blown away repeatedly, she counterattacks, blowing the horn of counterattack.

  Suddenly, another toad of unknown sex jumped out from somewhere and jumped up again, forming a three-P pagoda shape. In an instant, the original toad that was as proud as a hawk, like the mother toad in front, blew continuously, its buttocks shaking like a winnower.

  Lin Heng found it amusing, advancing and retreating as one pleases, and even in the world of frogs, there is such a trend!

  The Lin Huan in front of him was originally an otaku from another world, unemployed and homeless, who had just met a soft paper sister. But he didn't know what happened, after sleeping for a while, he came here and entered this so-called Lin Huan's body. This kind of thing, although he had fantasized about it in the past, but as a science believer, he knew it was impossible. He never thought that this transformation would completely overturn his understanding.

  In this world, he had a complete and warm family, with a father, mother, and an older sister who was already married. This was an ordinary ancient village that relied on hunting fierce beasts for survival, with a rustic rural charm that allowed him to once again savor the ideal home he had yearned for and often reminisced about in his past life amidst the hustle and bustle of city life.

  Good is good, but ultimately lacks something. For example: The village's recreational activities are almost non-existent, even during the day, what you see between villages are either people working or the sound of martial arts training from the eastern part of the village, dull and uninteresting. Today was slightly more lively, as it was a celebration for a family member who had just passed an exam, they slaughtered pigs and sheep, set up tables and held a banquet to celebrate their child's success.

  His niece, Yinger, was playing with a few friends in front of the door, and when she saw him, she squatted down, staring blankly. She then picked up a small stool, took small steps to run to his side, and also squatted down, propping up her chin, just like him, intently watching the R-rated activity that was underway.

  The little eyes blinked and shone, looked for a while, thought it was interesting, and asked in a milky voice: "Little uncle, what are these three green frogs doing? Why are they riding on one?"

  Lin Heng was only seventeen years old, but due to the outdated traditional concept in the mountain village, girls had to get married early at the age of seventeen. Her only sister, Lin Qingrong, was no exception and married Zhou Ze, a first-class martial artist from the same village. The little girl in front of her was her niece, who was only three years old this year. This little girl particularly liked to stick with Lin Heng's mother, that is, her grandmother, so she spent more time here than at her own home.

  Lin Heng came back to his senses with a start, frightened: This is a scene that corrupts children! He quickly picked up the small stick beside him and dispersed the three main characters who were in the midst of fighting, awkwardly saying: "They are fighting, from now on when you see them riding like this, use stones or sticks to separate them, let them know that the animal kingdom also values peace!"

  "But why did you get a nosebleed?"

  Lin Heng wiped his hand, and indeed, his hand was full of nosebleed. It's strange that the bridge of his nose felt warm. If he were watching a live performance, seeing those passionate and fierce scenes would make him feel hot-blooded and youthful, with surging male hormones, it's normal to have a nosebleed or two. But if this gets out, saying that he got turned on by watching a toad, his reputation as a pure and innocent person will be ruined!

  Of course, he was clear that the reason for his nosebleed was not because of seeing stimulating pictures or blood rushing to his brain. Since coming to this world, he had discovered that from time to time, without any reason, he would get a nosebleed, and sometimes he suspected that he might have contracted some kind of mysterious disease from those Korean dramas in his past life. This nosebleed was quite strange, but it had a special rule: as long as his brain entered a state of complete blankness, where he didn't think or want anything, the nosebleed would come.

  With his limited medical knowledge and shallow insight, he had no idea what kind of illness this was.

  "The sun is shining, and my nose is bleeding a lot, but I'm not afraid." He took out his handkerchief to clean up the blood, and with practiced hands, he pinched some grass into a ball and stuffed it into his nostril to stop the bleeding. "By the way, don't tell your mom or grandma about me having a nosebleed, or else I won't play with you again." He went to the pond to wash off the bloodstains on his handkerchief and hands, then returned to the small stool. Afraid that Ying'er would continue to dwell on this "unhealthy" thing, he changed the subject and coaxed her: "Why don't you go play with your friends?"

  "I see you sitting here watching frogs fight, so I came to keep you company, little uncle."

  "Ying'er, come and play quickly..." Just then, a companion behind beckoned.

  Ying'er turned around with a small head, shouting loudly: "I'm not playing anymore, I'll accompany my little uncle, you guys play by yourselves." Then, her sweet mouth said: "Little uncle, I'll keep you company to sunbathe."

  Unconsciously, the sunset is brilliant yellow, and the distant misty mountain peaks are reflected in an exceptionally quiet manner. The village smoke curls up, and every household's chimney is emitting a column of black smoke, laboring for dinner.

  Back in his room, Lin's mind was filled with the loving kindness of his "mother" in this life.

  Just take a few months ago when Lin Heng came to this world. At that time, "he" participated in the Wu Zhe Yin Zheng and failed, and was carried back.

  At that time, Lin Heng fell into a deep coma for more than half a month and had even prepared his funeral. His mother neither ate nor drank, holding him in her arms every day.

  Lin Heng's sister-in-law met a stinky old man in the city who boasted about being a super guest of a famous sect, with great magical powers. She brought him back home with half a silver ingot, treating a dead horse as if it were alive.

  At this time, Lin Huan's breath was as thin as a thread, and even his heartbeat could hardly be heard. Lin Huan's father had lost all hope, and more than ten famous doctors had been unable to do anything about it. But this old man took one look and knew that he was that kind of cunning swindler who often begged for food with his clever tricks. Especially his clumsy boasting skills were not worth praising. However, his mother insisted firmly, crying and refusing to give up. Lin Huan's father could not persuade her, so he had no choice but to agree.

  It was his mother's reluctance to give up and a bit of luck that gave Lin Huan another chance at life.

  The old man was originally smiling all the way, with saliva flying everywhere, and didn't take it seriously at all. However, as soon as he saw Lin Heng on the bed, his face suddenly turned solemn. In the end, he said that Lin Heng's life was in danger, and if he wanted to save him, the price would be very high, and he had to consider it for a day and a night.

  Consider a day and night, and then say that this treatment may exhaust his life's cultivation and essence, leaving only ten years of life. So if Lin Huan is saved, he hopes to make Lin Huan his adopted son. This request was unheard of, and the entire Lin family was stunned. However, as long as they could save Lin Huan, any price would be worth it.

  Then the old man spent three days in silence inside. When he opened the door and came out, everyone was stunned.

  Although the person who came out was still that old man, his originally oily but black hair had turned into withered white hair, and his thin face was full of fatigue.

  "Finally rescued!" The old man stretched out his arms, gazing up at the sky with a long sigh: "In this life, I've never gambled, whether I win or lose this time depends on fate and heaven's will!"

  "The person has been rescued and awakened. Remember what was said before. From today on, he has an additional father figure. My life is not long, after resting and recovering my energy for a period of time, I will come back to find him."

  Needless to say, Lin Hang woke up and was no longer the original Lin Hang.

  This is a warm and unforgettable scene for Lin Huan: the frail and haggard old woman who held him in her arms, crying with swollen eyes as she hugged herself excitedly and kissed him repeatedly, saying "Huan'er, my Huan'er has woken up..." The father standing beside her, silent but visibly trembling with excitement. And his sister, suppressing her joy and excitement, with tears in her eyes, not daring to touch him, fearing that he would faint again...

  These faces, as they spent time together, seeped into his heart, giving him a warm and fervent feeling.

  Of course, this was only the situation inside the house. Lin Huan, who had just woken up, didn't know about it, and at the same time, outside the house, that old man turned his head to look at the joyful scene inside, sighed with a bitter smile, and muttered to himself: "I wonder if those old monsters would have thought that someone with the fate of a great air transport would appear in the world? Alas, I hope this step won't be taken wrongly."

  ………

  After sobering up, Lin Heng felt somewhat depressed and found it hard to accept that he had actually crossed over. He needed time to get used to this world, to get used to this brand new world that he had once envied in his past life.

  He spent the whole day like a mute, as soon as it dawned he moved a small stool to sit here, letting his soul gradually become familiar with the air and sunlight here, preparing for a new life in a pose that could enter this world at any time. It's just that such a daze of wandering objects and gods always makes him unknowingly bleed from the nose, which is very troublesome.

  Apart from his nosebleed, he had an unexpected discovery - this spring's gentle sunlight made him feel a kind of indescribable comfort and relaxation inside.

  "Little uncle, our ball fell into the water." Ying'er called out in her usual soft and sweet voice, twisting her little head.

  Lin Heng came back to his senses, looked around and saw her and a group of little friends holding small sticks and poking at the water with great effort. The small rattan ball was floating gently on the surface of the water.

  Lin Heng let out an "oh" and walked over.

  He picked up the stick and was about to push it towards the shore, staring at the floating rattan ball. His eyes suddenly fixed on it. The water surface was very gentle, gently rippling, and the rattan ball was attached to the water surface, rising and falling, with an ingenious tenacity. The water slowly seeped into the rattan ball, its surface wet and slippery, as if it had been soaked through by the water, making it even more resilient and stronger.

  He thought about the strange phenomenon in his body recently, what were those water-like objects, and how could they appear inside him? Every time it appeared, was the source inside his body? Why hadn't this phenomenon occurred before?

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