Luo Tianxing realized that he was a book wearer during a family assessment.
"In this competition for disciples of the Wenren family, you must first run from here to the foot of Lianyun Mountain, and then go over the mountain to find the elder at the finish line to register your results..."
On the square, an old man pointed to a towering mountain about several thousand meters away and announced.
"The first three disciples to arrive can receive an extra bottle of Qi-moving pill."
After he finished speaking, the disciples below the stage became a little restless and whispered to each other happily. They were all obviously very excited about this reward.
Among the noisy crowd, Luo Tianxing raised a hand to block the harsh sunlight and looked at the towering mountains.
She didn't seem to be interested in the rewards that everyone was flocking to. Instead, she looked a little worried when she saw the height of the mountain.
Luo Tianxing touched a young man standing next to him with his elbow and said, "Hey, Wenren Zhaoye, carry me up on your back."
The young man was dressed in black, his eyes were as black as ink, his nose was straight, and he was extremely handsome. His whole body was upright and straight, his back was like a tight bowstring, and his temperament did not have the unruly or arrogant temperament of a young man. Instead, he was like a calm lake, as if it could not stir up any waves.
Hearing Luo Tianxing's words, the young man nodded without saying a word.
"Set off!"
Following the elder's order, the disciples at the foot of the mountain dispersed and ran towards Lianyun Mountain.
Luo Tianxing followed the crowd and ran to the foot of Lianyun Mountain. The disciples who arrived together took out their spiritual weapons and started climbing the mountain using their spiritual energy. But she stopped out of place, looked around, found a shady place and walked over.
She rested in the shade for a long time, and almost all the disciples began to climb the mountain. The young man who had agreed to go up the mountain with her at the beginning finally appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Unlike other disciples who used their spiritual energy to get here, this young man seems to have gotten here purely by relying on his physical fitness.
Seeing Luo Tianxing waiting for him here, his ink-like eyes lit up and he ran to Luo Tianxing.
"Not bad, Wenren Zhaoye." Luo Tianxing was very satisfied and said, "I helped you remember the time. This time it is much faster than last time. It seems that the exercise is effective."
The young man known as Wenren Zhaoye nodded, Luo Tianxing jumped on his back, and he supported her legs very naturally, and walked up the mountain step by step with his back steady.
At this time, there were no other disciples around them, and they fell at the back.
Luo Tianxing was not in a hurry, and his calves were swaying, looking very comfortable.
The young man carrying her was named Wenren Zhaoye, and he was her childhood sweetheart. There was also a marriage contract signed by an unknown generation of elders between the two. Apart from themselves, only a few elders in the clan knew about this matter.
Ever since the two met when they were young, Wenren Zhaoye had become accustomed to being bossed around by Luo Tianxing. Perhaps it was because he was naturally good-tempered, or perhaps because he was hard-spoken when he had objections.
Because Wenren Zhaoye is an out-and-out mute.
The little mute couldn't speak or complain, so he worked hard without complaining and was bullied by her for many years.
"Mumu, you still can't feel the spiritual energy?"
When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Luo Tianxing felt a little bored and started to look for something to talk about.
She was usually very rude to Wenren Zhaoye, often calling her names mixed with various nicknames, and "Mu" was one of them.
Hearing Luo Tianxing's words, Wenren Zhaoye paused and shook his head.
The Wenren family is a small cultivating clan within the Hongguang Empire. The disciples in the clan are all blessed with spiritual roots, and the sea of muscles and veins can naturally absorb spiritual energy. Almost everyone can embark on the path of cultivation.
In addition to hearing people illuminate the night.
The results of the cultivation test within the clan showed that his natural spiritual veins were no different from those of ordinary people, and even wider, which was conducive to cultivation.
However, every time he tried to introduce Qi into his body, the meridians all over his body felt like being cut by knives, causing great pain. As a result, he has not even touched the threshold of Qi training yet.
In this cultivation family, Wenren Zhaoye is undoubtedly the worst loser.
The clan stipulates that if a disciple over the age of eighteen fails to reach the designated cultivation level, he will not be able to participate in the sect election held within the clan. At that time, he will have to leave the main clan to make a living on his own. If he wants to stay in the clan, he can only He can become the most common handyman and be called upon by others.
Luo Tianxing sighed silently in his heart, understanding that it was a certainty that Wenren Zhaoye would leave the Wenren family.
Wenren Zhaoye is the toughest and most perseverant person she has ever seen. Even if he cannot practice, he still insists on exercising every day and practices all the pure martial arts techniques of Wenren that do not require spiritual energy. Among mortals, he is already absolute Master.
In terms of physical fitness, this assessment was at least ten miles away from the starting point to the foot of the mountain. He ran here only on his own legs, and was only a little slower than those disciples.
If such a person had not wasted eighteen years in Wenren's family, he might have accomplished something in the mortal world. Perhaps leaving Wenren's family would be a better choice.
Just when Luo Tianxing was thinking wildly, they had already arrived at the foot of a cliff. Wen Renzhaoye lifted her up, motioned for her to hug his neck, and began to climb the steep mountain wall with bare hands.
This was not the first time Wen Renzhaoye climbed Qiluan Mountain with his bare hands. He moved lightly and skillfully bypassed the ancient trees and vines on the cliff, and moved around on the mountain wall.
Clouds and mist gradually rose from the mountains, as if shrouded in light gauze. Occasionally, a few birds fluttered out of the clouds and mist, passing by them and then circling up, making a clear cry.
When people reach a high place, they can't help but want to take a look at the scenery below. Luo Tianxing turned her head and looked back. The height made her subconsciously tighten her heart, and she hugged Wenren Zhaoye tightly.
Wen Renzhao stopped climbing the mountain at night and was choked by the suddenly nervous Luo Tianxing. He reluctantly tapped her arm with his chin, trying to make her relax.
Luo Tianxing was naturally a little afraid of heights. Then she thought that with her cultivation level, she would not be thrown to death, so she tried to relax a little.
As soon as she relaxed, she began to shake her calves subconsciously. However, she forgot that she was wearing the new practice uniform that was distributed by the clan yesterday. Because she arrived too late to receive it, she only received the practice uniform that was one size larger than hers. Clothes.
She shook her legs like this, and her ill-fitting shoes fell from the air and got stuck in some rocks on the mountain wall.
Luo Tianxing: "..."
Wenren Zhaoye paused again. He turned his head slightly, as if he was asking Luo Tianxing what was wrong.
Luo Tianxing bravely looked down. In the mist-shrouded mountain, her fallen shoe was like a pebble falling down the mountain. It was no longer clear where it fell.
She didn't feel bad, firstly, it didn't fit her feet in the first place, and secondly, because the shoes were lost, Wen Renzhaoye just carried her to the finish line.
So Luo Tianxing patted Wenren Zhaoye's shoulder gently to indicate that nothing was wrong, and asked him to continue leading her up.
After less than half an hour, the two arrived at the first stopping point. Wen Renzhaoye needed to rest here for a while before taking her on the road.
Luo Tianxing jumped off Wenren Zhaoye, jumped on one leg and found a boulder in the shade to sit down, strictly abiding by his life creed that he could sit and never stand.
Wen Renzhaoye was moving his body, but his eyes stopped when he saw Luo Tianxing's foot that was missing a shoe, and he gestured to her in sign language.
Wenren Zhaoye: "Where did your shoes go?"
Luo Tianxing put his hands behind his back and replied lazily: "I accidentally fell down just now."
Wenren Zhaoye frowned slightly: "Why didn't you call me?"
Luo Tianxing: "Forget it, it's too much trouble to go down again. These shoes don't fit my feet. I'll just get another pair when I get back to the clan."
Wen Renzhaoye frowned and said nothing. Almost without thinking, he turned towards the cliff he had just come up from and jumped down again without looking back.
"Hey, Mumu, you..."
Luo Tianxing didn't bother to persuade him any more and shut up mid-sentence, thinking: Let him go.
Anyway, with the speed of the two of them, they have locked in the last and second last place in this competition, and they are not far behind in this moment and a half.
Luo Tianxing was scorched by the sun and sat listlessly on the boulder, waiting for Wen Renzhao to come back at night.
This time Wen Renzhao went down the mountain at night without her, his speed was much faster than before, and he climbed back up again after a while.
When he came back, he not only carried her shoes, but also brought back a dirty ring.
The ring was covered with mud, and its original appearance was almost invisible, but there was a vague chill lingering around it.
Luo Tianxing stretched out his hand to him curiously, "Where did you pick up the ring? Show me."
Wen Renzhaoye wiped the dust off the ring with his clothes and handed it to her.
This ring is cold in the hand, like a piece of cold jade in the hand. After it was wiped clean, it revealed its simple appearance. The surface of the ring was carved with extremely delicate lines, like flowers and the moon, and looked like a handful of shining silver snow in the sunlight.
Luo Tianxing squinted his eyes and looked carefully, but it was still difficult to see clearly what these lines were depicting.
"interesting......"
Almost by mistake, Luo Tianxing put the ring on his finger and made a gesture.
The size of the ring was a lot thicker than her finger, but it suddenly shrank when she put it on, and it stuck tightly on her finger.
Luo Tianxing was startled. Before she could take off the ring, a memory that she had long forgotten rushed into her mind.
Luo Tianxing has known since birth that he is a time traveler.
The world in her previous life did not have immortals who could move the wind and rain from heaven to earth. Instead, there were row upon row of high-rise buildings and criss-crossing wires. She lived in an era when the Internet was rapidly developing. After graduation, she became a wage earner in a big city.
Overtime, performance, ratings... In her previous life, she worked almost desperately, until a sudden car accident ended everything under this pressure.
When she woke up again, Luo Tianxing had become the newborn daughter of the leader of the 'Yun Clan', the largest clan in the world of cultivation.
At that time, Luo Tianxing had no idea that he had actually entered a novel. It wasn't until she touched the ring just now that all the memories she had forgotten were reawakened.
Luo Tianxing had read a novel called "The Tribulation of Immortals and Demons" in his previous life. This article is the most classic story of a good-for-nothing male protagonist counterattacking and becoming Long Aotian.
At the beginning of the story, the male protagonist Wenren Zhaoye was humiliated by his fiancée Luo Tianxing and broke off the engagement.
Wenrenzhao's night meridian is naturally different from ordinary people. Once he absorbs the spiritual energy, he will suffer severe pain all over his body and will be unable to practice. As a result, he was humiliated and tortured in every possible way by his fiancée Luo Tianxing, who not only treated him like a servant, but also ordered people to push him off a cliff and forcibly destroyed him in front of everyone in the family after he disappeared. engagement.
However, when this book was written, the so-called "break-off trend" and "waste flow" routines were outdated. Readers were already tired of such articles. In addition, the author laid too much foreshadowing and the writing was cumbersome. Not surprisingly, this article was read , there are not many living people commenting below the article.
In the latest chapter of the novel, Wenren Zhaoye has survived the Nine Revolutions of Thunder Tribulation and become the Supreme of the Immortal Realm. He unites the various sects within the five continents to punish the villains of the Demon Realm. He is no longer the same useless boy who was not good at words in the past.
Logically speaking, this should be the climax of the entire novel, but the comment section was as deserted as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Luo Tianxing is a diver all year round and rarely makes comments. Seeing such a miserable comment section, he couldn't help but open the comment section and type a few words.
[The male protagonist is so handsome, come on~]
After she finished her comment, she gave away all the free roses she received for signing up for the website.
After Luo Tianxing commented, she forgot about it. A few days later, when she opened the app again, she found that the author had replied to her.
[Thank you for your encouragement. It turns out that there are still people reading this novel. The first part is almost finished, but this is just his starting point, and you will definitely not be disappointed! 】
Luo Tianxing was so moved by the author's reply for the first time that he almost ate the cake drawn by the author.
However.
A day passed with no update.
Two days have passed with no update.
Three days, four days...
It wasn't until a month passed that Luo Tianxing finally realized that the novel was... cheated before the final battle was written.
She opened the novel's copywriting interface and found that it was empty, with only a lone notice and web link.
[The author has time-traveled into the novel. The update of this article has been suspended. See you all~PS: I recently taught myself programming and made a life simulator for cultivating immortals. Come and try what kind of character you would be if you also time-traveled into this novel~]
Luo Tianxing had just finished working overtime that day and was waiting for the red light to pass at the intersection late at night. After seeing this notice, she silently swallowed a mouthful of blood and clicked on the link.
The screen of the mobile phone displayed an obviously shoddy web page, mixed with many advertisements for licensing of the Venetian Casino in Macau. In the middle of the web page was an ancient □□ with two huge "STARTS" written in the middle.
...It feels like if you click on it, you will be forced to watch a pornographic advertisement.
Luo Tianxing clicked, and the penis began to rotate slowly, emitting a dazzling light.
Who is the one?
... I hope to be a character who is born rich, so that I don’t have to work as hard as I have in this life. I really want to live a more relaxed life.
This was Luo Tianxing's last thought when he was hit by the speeding sports car and flew to the ground.
Luo Tianxing felt his ankle tighten and came to his senses.
She lowered her head slightly and found that Wen Renzhaoye was already kneeling on the ground, putting on her shoes. He held her ankle with one hand and shook it gently, while a pair of dark eyes were staring at her intently.
Seeing Luo Tianxing come to his senses, he let go of Luo Tianxing's ankle and gestured: "What are you thinking about?"
Luo Tianxing was still in a daze. She looked at the teenage male protagonist who was kneeling on the ground to put on her shoes. Wen Renzhaoye also looked up at her with confusion. The two looked at each other in silence.
At this moment, Luo Tianxing finally knew who the random character was.
Suddenly, with a serious look on her face, she reached out and held Wenren Zhaoye's arms, and lifted him up from the ground.
Luo Tianxing said kindly: "...please get up quickly. Do your knees hurt? Are you tired from climbing the mountain? Do you need me to carry you for the second half of the journey?"
Wenren Zhaoye: "...?"
