Urban Rebirth: I Am a Mortal but I Can Cover the Sky with Only One Hand

I changed the way to write a new book, I hope you all like it. The smell of disinfectant was pungent and familiar, like a rusty key, suddenly prying open Lin Yuan's chaotic consciousness. His eyelids were as heavy as a thousand kilograms of black iron. He struggled to open a crack, and what he saw was the pale ceiling and the ticking infusion bottle hanging above his head. The transparent liquid followed the hose and blended into the blood vessels on the back of his hand drop by drop, bringing a slight chill. "Ahem..." His throat was so dry that it felt like it was burning with fire, and a slight cough caused a dull pain in his chest. Lin Yuan subconsciously raised his hand to press on his chest. What his fingertips touched was a thin hospital gown, not the Beiming Immortal Robe that had been with him for three thousand years and was stained with immortal blood and devilish energy. This is not his Immortal Palace, nor is it the chaotic battlefield that fell under the hands of Immortal Emperor Haotian. "Yuan'er! Are you awake?!" A crying female voice suddenly sounded, and then, a thin figure rushed to the bedside, with red bloodshot eyes full of ecstasy and fear. The woman reached out and touched Lin Yuan's forehead. Her fingertips were rough but warm, with thin calluses left by years of hard work. "Great, you finally woke up! The doctor said you just fainted due to low blood sugar, but mom was scared to death..." Mom? Lin Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly and his eyes focused on the woman's face.