What is the name of Jun Hong's novel When the protagonist returns to Earth?

"Immortal Cultivation Plan"! I'll get the first chapter and see if it is.

Zhonghai, Violent Street.

After noon, the sun shines brightly. A long-haired man in a white sports vest and Jordan basketball shorts walked with a toothpick in his mouth and his face was full of satisfaction.

This man named Jun Hong has no parents since he was a child and lives in the street. With a machete, he mixed up some tricks in this historic street. He is famous for his boldness, violence and loyalty. He looks like a model of Hao Nan Ge and is called the violent prince.

"This kid, wait a minute. As a poor man, Jun Hong, I see that your Tang Yin is black, your eyebrows are oppressive, your eyes are dull, and your face is pale. There will be a bloody disaster in the near future. "

A Taoist priest dressed up, quite a bit sage like type fortune-telling old man suddenly stopped Jun Hong.

Jun Hong spit out the toothpick in his mouth, stared at his eyes and said, "Old man, your name is Jun Hong? Hey hey, what a coincidence, Lao tze also called Jun Hong! "

"This just shows that you and I are predestined friends, so let being original resolve this disaster in blood shed for you."

The fortune teller gave a quick laugh.

"Oh, old man, you said I had a mass annihilation, so how can I resolve it?"

Jun Hong which meeting believe such a lie, eyeball a turn, just squatted down in front of the abacus old man's stall, touching the unshaven chin.

The fortune teller stretched out a hand and counted for a long time, then his face suddenly changed and said, "If you want to resolve this bloody disaster, three words are difficult, difficult and difficult, but here is something. If you can always carry it with you, you may still have a chance. "

As he spoke, he picked up an inconspicuous scroll from the stall and threw it over.

Gee, it's quite heavy!

Jun Hong took it and held it in his hand. It was heavy and surprised. The scroll was full of dust and dirty. I don't know how long no one had opened it.

Jun Hong smiled and tore open the silk thread tied to the scroll, revealing the whole scroll. The shaft is made of unknown bright yellow jade, which is quite aura. The surface of the scroll is yellow and has a long history of precipitation.

There is a half-white and half-black Yin-Yang fish in the center of the scroll, and four quaint and grotesque Chinese characters are printed above the Yin-Yang fish. According to the form of the font, Jun Hong can probably guess that this is the Fairy Atlas.

"Good thing, this is definitely a precious antique cultural relics. It's rich and developed ... it's going to be obtained anyway. Haha, what a bloody disaster, today should be my lucky day. "

Jun Hong's pupil narrowed, and his heart was ecstatic. He dabbles in antiques, but he still has some eyes.

"Old man, you said this thing can dissolve me ..."

He was about to cheat the scroll, but he was dismayed to find that the fortune teller who claimed to be Hong Jun had disappeared without a trace, and even the stall was gone.

What a ghost!

If not in the hands of the fairy atlas is still there, Jun Hong really wonder if I was dreaming just now?

This is the best way. The fairy atlas is your own. Let's find an appraiser to appraise the value of this fairy album.

Jun Hong was very proud. He carefully rolled up the fairy tale atlas and walked to the nearby crossroads. At this time, an unlicensed van came at a high speed behind him and knocked his thin body out.

At the moment when his consciousness was about to be annihilated, another thought flashed in his mind: "Today is really my bloody disaster ..."

Jun Hong's body was smashed to pieces, and blood soaked the fairy atlas in his hand. On the surface of the roll, the fish of Yin and Yang actually rotated. In the faint black and white light, Jun Hong's soul was rolled up and disappeared.

.................

"Oh, it hurts!"

I don't know how Long Jun Hong has been immersed in endless darkness. Suddenly, he felt a stinging pain all over his body. He woke up suddenly and tried to open his heavy eyelids, only to find himself lying in an extremely dark and humid small room, surrounded by all kinds of sundries, and the air was filled with a strong smell of rot and mildew.

"Where is this? Didn't I get hit by a car? You're not dead? Ah ... "

Jun Hong habitually rubbed his eyebrows. This action made him gasp in pain and his whole body seemed to fall apart. He looked down at his situation and his eyes suddenly widened. He was in rags, leaking air and covered in blood. This dress is definitely not a modern dress, but dressed like an ancient servant on TV.