As the world revolved around, Zhang Wanlin realized once again that the journey was about to begin, every time.

Time seems to have become long, the stars are moving, the sun and the moon are dark, where will he be next?

Zhang Wanlin woke up from his drowsiness with a headache and looked around. The layout here is quite strange: the old beds, the quaint furniture, and even the clothes are all strange styles.

It\'s like going back to ancient times many years ago in one night.

What\'s happening here?

He recalled subconsciously, his head suddenly hurt, and the violent tingling revived the memory of the night in his mind again.

Zhang Wanlin, originally a college student, attended a class reunion just before graduation, but got into a car accident on the way back to the dormitory and came to this place ever since.

So, he is dead?

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman came in.

Although the woman was dressed plainly, she still couldn\'t hide her beauty. Under the ordinary appearance, she seemed to have a ladylike temperament.

She is Zhang Wanlin\'s mother Gu, from the scholarly family. Because of the love of Zhang Wanlin\'s father, she left her home and left.

After I came to this place, I have since settled down, but I don\'t want to die soon after giving birth to Zhang Wanlin, leaving only this pair of orphans and widows.

Fortunately, there are nearby folks to take care of, otherwise, the lives of the two will be even more difficult.

Despite this, Zhang Wanlin has been sick since he was a child and often has a high fever. Recently, it has become more frequent.

This was the heaviest fever. The doctor shook his head after he came to see him. He concluded that the son was dead soon. He was just a reluctance to give up as a mother. He still took care of him every day and washed his face with tears in the evening.

Today, as in the past, Gu came in early in the morning to take care of the sick man, but he didn\'t want to see Zhang Wanlin sitting up on the bed, and was really surprised.

"Changqing, you are awake!"

Gu came over with tears in his eyes, and took Zhang Wanlin\'s hand and looked up and down at him, "I thought you would not be able to survive it, but I didn\'t expect you to survive it! I\'m so happy for my mother."

Without knowing it, Zhang Wanlin pulled Zhang Wanlin into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Zhang Wanlin was a little puzzled from beginning to end, what kind of situation is this?

It seems that she should be the mother of this body.

Even so, it still makes him embarrassed to be held in this way.

After all, he is a traverser, a different kind of personality.

"Changqing, don\'t you know Weiniang?"

Gu looked at him distressedly.

"mother."

Zhang Wanlin spoke with difficulty.

Gu\'s senior responded, "You must be hungry after being ill for so long. I\'ll cook for you now, you wait."

After speaking, he hurried out.

Although Gu is middle-aged, the ladies who have grown up since childhood still let her be extraordinarily smart and beautiful, and put her in the world of Zhang Wanlin, a proper beauty.

Naturally, Zhang Wanlin has also inherited her temperament. Since she was a child, she has a kind of gentleness, which can be said to be a young talent. Many women in the village are attracted by it, but it is a pity that she is weak and sick.

Who wants to marry a man with such a weak physique?

So don\'t think Changqin has passed the adulthood, but the matchmaker hasn\'t entered the door.

Zhang Wanlin walked in front of a basin of water and looked at himself like this. He had to say that he was handsome, and looked like a woman at first glance, much more handsome than his previous life.

"Ding! Activate the clone system!"

"You can improve your cultivation level by controlling other clones."

"Ding! Get a newbie gift package."

The voice in his mind stunned Zhang Wanlin. Is this a system?

Sure enough, this is the treatment that traversers should have.

With a movement of consciousness, a virtual panel in front of it is displayed, and functions such as shopping mall, clone, task, attribute, etc. are opened on it.

Check the properties.

The current attribute is: Name: Zhang Wanlin Age: 18 Modification: Stateless: Frail and sickly. This attribute status is a bit too bad.

"Open the novice package!"

Zhang Wanlin said silently in his heart.

"The newbie package has been opened, and a random clone has been obtained. Do you want to activate the clone?"

"Yes."

The system panel emits a blue halo, presenting a light ball rotating.

Not long after, a figure appeared in front of him. He was old, rickety and kind, but he was an old man with a fairy style.

"Congratulations on getting the clone-the ancestor of the sword sect!"

"Activate skills, doppelganger speaks, doppelganger possesses."

"Clone spreads a message: You can disregard any distance and send a message to a clone in a mysterious manner."

"Clone Possession: You can control the clone regardless of any distance, for my use, time limit: 30 minutes."

Zhang Wanlin didn\'t have much impression of the ancestor of the sword sect, but he should be able to know that this clone should be as strong as a thigh.

Coming to a new world, holding your thighs naturally is the most important thing. Now that your thighs are your own clone, that\'s naturally better.

But I don\'t know where this knife ancestor came from and where.

"Ding, release the mission and enter the sword sect to become his direct disciple."

Isn\'t this task about the sword sect?

Zhang Wanlin thought this way, and now that he has an ancestor clone, it is naturally easy to enter a sect and become an inner sect.

The first problem at the moment is just to find a way to go.

Hearing that Zhang Wanlin woke up, several young people in the village came over and asked warmly.

They are all friends of Zhang Wanlin. From childhood to adulthood, they are not related to how irony they are, but they are united in some things.

For example, when he was sick, these people helped Gu with a lot of farm work.

"Zhang Wanlin, you can be regarded as waking up, otherwise we will leave and you will be left behind. I\'m still worried."

"When you recover, maybe you can go to the sect with us, learn some martial arts, and keep fit."

"Yeah, Zhang Wanlin, your body is so weak, learning martial arts is just very useful for you."

Hearing what they said, Zhang Wanlin was puzzled, what is martial arts?

One person explained: "Martial arts is the collective term for the combination of martial arts and Taoism. It is divided into 10 realms: acquired, innate, master, martial sage, holy king, great sage, semi-exalted, supreme, quasi-emperor, and great emperor.

Each realm is divided into 10 sections. "

"Most of them are in the innate realm, the rare sect master will reach the grandmaster realm, and the extraordinary is Wu Sheng.

Usually it\'s very good for someone like us to reach an acquired state. "

Zhang Wanlin remembered that he still had a clone of the ancestor of the sword sect, and asked, "Do you know the sword sect."

"Of course this sect knows, Rui Guaner, one of the strongest sects.

It just so happens that the Dao Sect will have an annual recruiting competition in the near future, and we are just going to go there to see if we can become the outer disciple of the Dao Sect. "

Zhang Wanlin\'s expression brightened, and he just happened to be going to the Sword Sect. Wasn\'t this just on the way?

"The trouble will take me too, I want to go too."

Several people looked surprised.

"It\'s not that we didn\'t take you, but that you were too weak and just woke up. I am afraid that the bumps on the road will make you relapse again."

"It\'s not too late to wait until you get better."

"They are right. You are only waking up now. It is important to recover. Don\'t be anxious at this time."