C1 Transmigration Is What They Call It

When Qing Bai opened his eyes, he saw an antique wooden bed and smelled the quiet scent of sandalwood. He was a little puzzled. Could it be that after Dog Two knocked him out... It dragged him to... his grandmother's house?

Dog Two was Qing Bai's nickname for his bad friend who had grown up with him. Anything Dog Two did was a mess.

As a "professional" writer, Dog Two's genre of novels ranged from palace fights to farming, from the era of the sky to the apocalypse, and it had written about men and women.

Recently, there had been a sudden rumor that people had to go through all kinds of difficulties to fill up the hole. It scared him so much that he hurriedly found a cultivation story that he had written when he was young, hoping to fill up the hole as soon as possible.

As one of Dog Two's few good friends in real life, Qing Bai had always been his "fan." He read every book he wrote under compulsion, and forced himself to write reviews.

He was a young man with a hole he hadn't filled yet called Over the Sky, and it suited Dog Two's taste. The male lead was good and evil, and he had peach-eyes, and every female he met liked him. After watching several sex scenes in the first hundred chapters, Qing Bai was sure that this was the omnipotent, black and white, charming Marvin that Dog Two had imagined.

The temperament of a loser when he was young was undoubtedly revealed.

In every novel of Dog Two, there would be a half important character called Qing Bai. Although there weren't many scenes, he was a person who could change the world, and although Qing Bai felt a little uncomfortable watching it, he was a little happy in his heart.

Naturally, there was also a person called Qing Bai in Proud of the Firmament, but when he saw Qing Bai in the novel being imprisoned and beaten up by the male lead's harem girl because he wanted to be the male lead's mistress, Qing Bai could not bear it anymore. Wasn't this taste too heavy?

When Qing Bai had finished reading it and was about to argue with Dog Two, he discovered that Dog Two had set up an inexplicable array at home, saying that it would help with the flow of thoughts... Stupid people are always up to no good!?

When Qing Bai accidentally touched the iron frame in the middle of the array... He was instantly hit by the small round bottle on the iron frame.

Before he fainted, Qing Bai thought, Dog Two is a naked murderer.

Just as he was thinking, a clear and melodious child's voice came from outside the door, "Martial Uncle Qing, you're awake. Do you want some water?"

Qing Bai turned his head and saw a child with a little bun tied up. He was wearing an ancient robe, and he felt a little afraid... It couldn't be what he thought, right?

"Martial Uncle, why aren't you saying anything? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ling Yu saw that his Martial Uncle was looking at him without saying a word, so he dared to enter the room and walk to the bedside. He felt that his Martial Uncle was different from before. He was still the same as before, but his gaze was gentle, and he did not have the same aura as before.

"No, pour me a glass of water!" Qing Bai really couldn't stand the way a five or six-year-old child kept blinking his big eyes at him.

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment and realized that his Martial Uncle was talking to him. In the past, his Martial Uncle would only say "water," but he did not expect him to say so much when he woke up. 'Martial Uncle is so beautiful,' Ling Yu thought, and then went to pour water for the beautiful Martial Uncle (although he did not know what the connection was).

Qing Bai lay on the bed, rolling his eyes in his heart. He knew that nothing good would come out of Dog Two! Otherwise, how could he have ended up in his book, Proud of the Firmament?!

When he saw Qing Bai being imprisoned and tortured in the book, Qing Bai was glad that he wasn't him...

He didn't expect that the moment he opened his eyes, he would really become that person...

The opening of the book was about the invasion of the Devil Realm, and the White Cloud Abbey was severely injured. Although Qing Bai was lucky enough to survive, his cultivation was almost completely lost, and he was no different from a mortal. Qing Bai moved his body and found that he was not uncomfortable. He just felt a fire burning in his stomach.

"Martial Uncle, water." Ling Yu came back after fetching water and saw that his Martial Uncle had already stood up. "I have already informed the Sect Master that he has woken up. Is he alright?"

Qing Bai looked at the chubby child in front of him and liked him very much. He reached out and pinched his face, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

Martial Uncle laughed, he really laughed. Ling Yu felt the touch of Qing Bai on his face and was stunned again. Martial Uncle was really beautiful, ahhhhhhhh.

Qing Bai drank a little water and did not pay attention to the waves in Ling Yu's heart. When the water entered his mouth, it felt very sweet. The fatigue from lying in bed for a long time had also disappeared, but the burning sensation in his stomach was still there.

Qing Bai did not know that the water he drank had spiritual energy. Ordinary people could even extend their lives if they drank it. It was just that he was heavily injured, so the effect was quite small.

"Junior brother, why did you get up? Quickly lie down."

After the man in green entered the door, he quickly moved in front of Qing Bai and spoke anxiously. Naturally, Qing Bai could hear the unconcealed concern in his tone. He laughed, "It's not a big deal. Senior Brother, don't be too nervous."

Qing-Ming didn't know what to say. His brother was good at everything, but he was too cold and didn't seem to care about anything. He seemed to have changed a bit.

"Your cultivation..."

"I just lost it for a while. My cultivation is still there. It is only a matter of time before I return." Qing Bai was indeed not worried about his cultivation. After all, he had taken someone else's body, so getting injured would be a good cover for him. Even if there was a little mistake, it would not arouse any suspicion.

However, Qing Ming understood that his junior brother was open-minded and admired him in his heart. If he lost his cultivation, he would never be so calm.

"How are the other disciples?" Qing Bai remembered that in this battle, the White Cloud Abbey had suffered heavy losses. More than half of the Qing disciples had died, and their vitality had been greatly damaged. From then on, they were even more incompatible with the Demonic Dao.

Qing Ming couldn't help but sigh, "Senior Brother Lian has already died, and the other disciples have all suffered different injuries. Your injuries are so serious that..."

Qing Bai comforted him, "Senior Brother, don't worry too much about me. My cultivation is gone, so I'll just come again."

"Since Senior Brother has already woken up, come with me to see the Sect Master."

"Yes."