At the age of thirty-five, Wang Jing died in an accident.
When he opened his eyes again, he became a newborn baby in an island village in another world.
There is no system, no bloodline, and no grandfather.
Fortunately, my parents are still alive in this life and my life is stable.
Wang Jing gradually felt that there was nothing wrong with being unable to cultivate immortality.
Since life can really come back again, then live it well again.
It wasn't until he was eighteen years old that he truly left the island where he had lived for eighteen years for the first time.
Something that had disappeared for eighteen years reappeared in front of him.
That was the cell phone he held in his hand when he died in his previous life.
And on the phone screen, there was something he had never seen before...
Wang Jing looked at it for a long time.
"No."
"I've already come out, and you're just here now?"
