The journey of the heavens that began with the rain of swords

Lin 'an, on the Qiantang River.

On a small boat that rose and fell with the waves, a huge banner with the word 'medicine' was fluttering in the wind.

In the boat, under the dim yellow oil lamp, a child of about five or six years old was quietly holding a medicine book and reading it very selflessly, as if the child's active nature did not exist in him. For this reason, even his master who adopted him felt that it was abnormally strange. He would always subconsciously treat him as an adult and not an ignorant child.

Perhaps, he would never have dreamed that the child he adopted was not a real child, nor was he from the Great Song. Instead, he was an otaku who had transmigrated from the 21st century's Blue Star.

It was more like reincarnation, because when he first transmigrated, he was still an unborn fetus. His mother had been pregnant for ten months and gave birth to him. His father had specially invited the old man at the east end of the village to give him a proper name, Li Jianglu, nicknamed Jiang Liuer.

At the same time, his hometown after transmigrating was not in Lin An House, but a nameless small village on the border of Song and Jin. Originally, he had the opportunity to enjoy the love of his parents and the happiness of his family in this life. However, all of this was destroyed by a group of passing raiders before he was even a year old.

He would never forget that day!

Song Chunxi 11th year, 8th of October.

He could still clearly remember that evening when it was snowing lightly. His father, Li Erleng, was drinking and bragging with Wang Mazi from the same village. He was also lying in his mother's arms happily, greedily enjoying the warm motherly love.

However, all of this was reduced to ashes by the shout of " Bandits are coming ".

That night, there was blood everywhere in the village. The bandits 'bright sabers were everywhere. The shouts, cries for help, and cries were a mess. The bandit leader kept shouting," Brothers, kill!"

Killing, killing without any reason. It seemed that their appearance was to destroy this small village that had survived the war with great difficulty.

"Bastard!"

This was the immortal voice that still echoed in the ears of the villagers. Because, with this shout, they were finally saved. A middle-aged man was like a god that had descended to the mortal world, lighting up a ray of hope in this desperate hell.

Although this man was skinny and his mustache looked rather comical, the villagers who had nowhere to go saw this man as if they had grabbed onto a life-saving straw. They knelt down and begged the hero to save them.

The man looked at the corpses on the ground and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Then, under the eager eyes of the villagers, he jumped lightly and entered the group of thieves at a speed that ordinary people could not react to. He knocked all the thieves in the village to the ground and made no sound.

At this time, Li Shicheng, who was pinned down by his mother's corpse, burst into tears.

Li Shicheng's crying attracted the man's attention. He followed the sound and carried him out from under his mother's body with a frown." Does this baby have any relatives left?"

"No... No." An old man said with a trembling voice. He seemed to have not recovered from the horror just now.

The man frowned even more when he heard this. However, the cries of the villagers interrupted his thoughts.

At this time, the survivors had already begun to search for the bodies of their deceased relatives. The cries were also joined together. There were even people who chopped the corpses of the thieves into meat paste with red eyes.

The man couldn't stand it anymore, but he thought of the undeserved disaster that the villagers had suffered. He didn't know how to persuade them, so he could only leave with Jiang Liu 'er in his arms.

Jiang Liuer, who had left with the man, immediately fell seriously ill. Fortunately, this man was a doctor with extremely high medical skills. Otherwise, it was still unknown whether Jiang Liuer could really survive.

At that time, in order to take care of Jiang Liu-er, he had specially hired a carriage to hurry on his way. However, when he arrived at his destination, Jiang Liu-er was shocked by what had happened. It turned out that this man's real name was Li Guishou, and the reason why he had appeared at the Song-Jin border was because he wanted to return to his sect to deal with the funeral of his master, Xu Zhu, who had reached the end of his life.

This also made Jiang Liuer know that she had not transmigrated to the real historical Great Song, but to the martial arts world of Jin Da-da.

To be honest, when Li Shicheng learned of this information in the Spiritual Vulture Palace, his feelings were extremely complicated. However, his first reaction at that time was not that he was surprised that his master, Li Guishou, was actually from the legendary Xiaoyao Sect. Instead, he was surprised that the Xuzhu of this world could live so long. One had to know that it had been a hundred years since the end of the Heavenly Dragon. In other words, this Xuzhu had lived for at least a hundred and twenty years.

Unfortunately, he was too young at that time and was unable to voice the doubts in his heart.

Three years later, when he was sending off his Martial Uncle Duan Yu in Heavenly Dragon Temple, he could not help but ask Li Guishou this question that had been buried in his heart for a long time. At that time, although Li Guishou was a little surprised, considering his usual performance, he still explained the reason in detail to him.

It turned out that it wasn't because the Carefree Sect's cultivation method was magical and had the effect of prolonging one's life. It was because most people in the Jianghu couldn't cultivate properly and instead reduced their lifespan. One had to know that the Houtian realm of martial arts could allow one to enjoy a lifespan of two sixty years. If one broke through to the legendary Xiantian realm, they would have a lifespan of three sixty years and one hundred and eighty years.

Therefore, Jiang Liu-er yearned for the path of martial arts. After all, the only way to die in the world was not to talk about it. Unfortunately, he was too young and did not have the right to speak. Li Guishou only let him learn some medicine and pharmacology, but did not mention a word about the path of martial arts.

Of course, age was only one of the reasons. The other reason was the master-disciple relationship in this era. One had to know that in ancient times, if a master wanted to kill his disciple, the disciple could only obediently accept the death without any resistance. This was most obvious in the case of Huang Yaoshi in the Condor Shooting. Therefore, Jiang Liuer could only perform better. This was also one of the reasons why he had been studying so hard all these years.

Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, five years had passed since the disaster. Jiang Liu 'er, who was not even a year old, had already passed her sixth birthday.

However, he still remembered that disaster. If it hadn't been for that disaster, he wouldn't have been accepted as a disciple by Master Li Guishou, and he wouldn't have been able to determine the general situation of this world so early.

However, he would rather use everything he had now in exchange for that disaster never happening, including the golden finger that transmigrators were proud of. Because to him, the lack of familial love from his parents was the eternal pain in his heart as an orphan.

However, since things had come to this, he could do nothing. The thief who had killed his parents had already turned into meat paste under the anger of the villagers, making it impossible for him to seek revenge.

Fortunately, Master Li Guishou had filled the void in his heart. Otherwise, he would probably have gone crazy by now. After all, it would have been fine if he hadn't gotten it, but the feeling of losing it after getting it was really crazy. In addition, he had the help of a cheat. After going crazy, who knew how much trouble he would cause in the game!

Jiang Liuer's golden finger was activated not long ago. To be exact, it was activated after he learned the theory of the human body's yin and yang and five elements in traditional Chinese medicine. After his continuous testing, he finally figured out the two functions of the system. One was " closed-door training ", which could greatly improve his comprehension and allow him to integrate his own knowledge. With a flash of inspiration, he might even be able to create something new. The other was " cultivation ", which could create a dream between reality and reality out of thin air, allowing him to put the knowledge he had learned into practice.