Who Knows? The United States Is So Suitable For Magic Cultivation
Chapter 1 Rebirth Of An Antique Shop; The Wind Is Tight And The Wind Is Blowing
America, Texas, Houston, an antique store on Warsaw Street.
Bush dozed off in a wicker chair, with a newspaper pressed against his face.
At this moment, a white jade vase by the window of the antique shop suddenly began to shake.
Then, at the mouth of the bottle, a naked arm suddenly stretched out.
The arm supported the glass on the side, and veins popped up on the arm. As the blue and white porcelain vase shook violently, a naked young man with black hair emerged from the blue and white porcelain vase.
Then he quietly landed on the ground next to the blue and white porcelain table with white hair.
The young man's eyes first showed confusion, and then soon, his delicate cheeks began to twist, and his upper and lower teeth collided with each other, making a clicking sound.
"Whoever kills me will be killed..."
But soon, the young man looked around. Through the window of the antique store, he saw a street lamp standing outside the antique store. Under the street lamp, he saw a black car speeding past.
Lin You frowned!
"Am I reborn again? With the memory of my previous life, where I practiced all the way and became a giant in the demonic way?"
Lin You was originally just an ordinary college student who spent eighteen years of peaceful and worry-free life. Until his third year in college, his parents died in a car accident, and he suddenly became an orphan without any relatives.
He spent three months, living like a zombie, and finally regained his strength and planned to live a good life. But as soon as he left home, he got into a car accident!
When he opened his eyes again, he had traveled to a vast world called the Vast Reality. He was born in a merchant's family and was named Lin Hao. However, he was frail and sick since he was a child. For the sake of his future, his parents let him He became a disciple of an old Taoist and learned the method of cultivating immortals. Although the old Taoist was mediocre in ability, he treated him as if he were his own son. From then on, the master and the disciple depended on each other!
It was not until fifteen years later that the old Taoist practice went awry and he was seriously injured and was about to die. When he was about to die, he entrusted him with a treasure vase and told him that their sect's real name was "Wanye True Sect" and was recognized by the world of cultivation. Thousands of immortal sects are regarded as demon sects!
Thousands of demonic paths in the world all start from "Wan Ye"... The cultivators in the world will kill all the disciples of Wan Ye when they see them.
The old Taoist is not very talented, but he is a real disciple of the "True Sect of All Industries"... The countless secrets of the "True Sect of All Industries" are all hidden in the vase. The old Taoist cannot comprehend them, but he can entrust them all to him. To Lin You! I just ask Lin You not to let their "True Sect of All Industries" lineage be cut off!
From then on, Lin You began his journey of cultivating demons. He practiced demonic skills and refined poisonous poisons. He did everything before planning, and killing people would be ashes... He kowtowed before the demon for three thousand years, and finally achieved the realm of a true immortal, and was defeated by thousands of people. Thousands of cultivators are called the "Devil Lord of All Karma"! But at the same time, in the boundless true world, the catastrophe of cause and effect broke out, and thousands of monks were involved. Lin You even encountered several true immortals who were encircled and suppressed, and even a sneak attack by the immortal emperor... In the end, he was ridden with karma and could not help himself. Escaping from trouble, he finally blew himself up with hatred and died...
He didn't expect that after he blew himself up, he would return to Earth.
"Did you really travel through time, or was it just a dream?"
He murmured quietly while staring down at the palm of his hand.
A whirlpool condensed in the palm of his hand, but quickly dissipated...
"Being able to condense spiritual power is not a dream! But I have lost all my cultivation and have to start all over again, but here, the spiritual power is thin! In the vast real world, the spiritual power I farted and the spiritual power that collapsed was better than here many!"
At this moment, a strange cry suddenly came from behind Lin You.
Bush, who was sitting in the recliner, suddenly woke up at some point. He stood up in a panic and walked towards the counter next to him with staggering but determined steps.
As he walked, he cursed loudly.
"Huayu? (Who are you)"
"There are Brickin rabbits buying Shaopo from other places, my brothers and sisters! (Why did you break into my shop, damn it!)"
Lin You frowned slightly.
He noticed Bush Sr.'s blue eyes.
"Foreign devils? This is not China?"
"Hey, old man, Ai, Ai Muchanisi (I'm Chinese)... No, do you have murderous intent?"
Lin You picked up a blue and white porcelain vase on the antique shelf and strode toward Bush Sr.
After spending so many years in the world of cultivation, Lin You has long been accustomed to taking advantage of the situation when he senses murderous intent.
At this moment, Bush Sr. had already walked to the counter and reached for the drawer of the counter, but Lin You moved faster. He took the blue and white porcelain bottle and walked to Bush Sr.
Bang.
Smashed the porcelain bottle on George H.W. Bush's head.
Bush didn't even have time to cry out before he fell to the ground with blood on his face.
Bush Sr. still wanted to wail, but Lin You covered his mouth.
Before Lin You could react, Bush's eyes rolled up, his whole body twitched, and then his head tilted and he stopped breathing.
Lin You was stunned when he saw Bush Sr.'s dilated pupils.
"died?"
"The lives of ordinary people on earth are really fragile!"
Lin You sighed with emotion, then stood up and opened the drawer behind the counter that Bush Sr. struggled to reach before his death.
A dark pistol was placed in the drawer. Lin You's sight... immediately shocked Lin You.
"pistol?"
"It shouldn't be... Our country doesn't ban guns? Where did he get the pistol?"
Lin You picked up the pistol and saw a few scattered bullets in the drawer. They were made of metal and had digital codes on them... This meant that this was a real pistol, not a toy.
Lin You picked up the newspaper stained with Bush Sr's blood in confusion.
The newspaper was all in English, and Lin You saw a line of large English characters on the newspaper - Wall Street Journal!
The front page of the newspaper also published the date... December 24, 2023...
"December? Has it only been three months since I had a car accident? Is my experience in the vast world really a dream?"
Lin You frowned even more tightly, but at this moment, he heard the siren sound of "Beep, beep, beep" coming from the street.
Lin You's expression suddenly changed.
Through the window, he noticed the English billboards on the street... and saw the police car approaching the antique store.
"Is my current location in the legendary free America? I have no cultivation, no identity, no money, and I don't even have a set of clothes! Does that police car still seem to be coming for me?"
Lin You stared at his body.
"I was discovered by an American police officer and jumped into the Pacific Ocean. I can't explain it... It's not suitable to stay here for a long time... The wind is strong and the wind is blowing..."
Lin You quickly started to prepare to run away, but at the same time, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"How to survive alone in the United States is a big problem, but no matter how I live, I can't give up on practice. I can regain my mastery of demonic methods and develop the disciples of my Wanye Sect. Only then can I rise to the top and live a good life!"
"But I am a demon cultivator, and all I have in my hands are demonic techniques..."Sutra of Dead Souls", "Sutra of Immortality", "Sutra of Killing Life"...these techniques are too cruel, killing people, refining poison, etc. Living people making puppets... these skills will cause big trouble if practiced in this country! But this is a free America..."
Lin You thought of those American news.
"Shootings, homeless people, free Las Vegas... I don't know about this place in the United States, but it seems to be quite suitable for us demon cultivators to practice demonic skills!"
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