"My name is Niu Bingdao, and I am a child of a cattle herding family at the foot of the mountain. My father heard that there are immortals on the mountain and asked me to come up here to try my luck."
"My name is Su Yang, and I have been in the cultivation world for two and a half years. If the Immortal Master is willing to accept me as his disciple, the Su Chamber of Commerce will definitely help me!"
"My name is Zhou Yang. I am the third prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty and a monk in the foundation period. I would like to join the Immortal Sect and pursue a chance to become an immortal."
"..."
The Great Zhou Dynasty, Dufeng Mountain.
In the early morning, the sun shines through the thick branches and leaves, turning into mottled light spots and falling on the bluestone.
The immortal energy is dense, and the light sweeps across, reflecting the brilliance like glass.
A pair of feet stepped forward, disturbing the lingering clouds.
The man in green clothes crossed his fists and saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "I am Mr. Li, who is in the second section of the Foundation Establishment. I have no family or sect. Yesterday I heard that a new sect in Dufeng Mountain came to pay a special visit. I hope that the Immortal Master can help you."
Even so, he was still a little scared, his eyes were lowered, and he only dared to glance at the handsome man in front of him with his peripheral vision.
Even so, the powerful and mysterious momentum still made his face turn white.
He had seen from afar the Heavenly Master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was at the peak of his transformation into a god, moving mountains and filling the sea with one strike of his sword, but he had never been so powerful that people dared not look up and look directly at him.
This is definitely a powerful person!
However, the other party's requirements are also very strict.
Several people with prominent family backgrounds had all failed to win the election. They didn't even get a single comment and left the venue in despair.
Compared with them, Mr. Li felt inadequate, but he was lucky.
It wasn't until the other party shook his head slightly that he cupped his hands in relief and disappointment, turned around and left.
The same is true for the next few people. They will go down the same way they went up the mountain.
After everyone left, a mist of breath fell down, blocking the bluestone steps going up the mountain.
Lin Xiao, who was still standing on the same spot, looked through the transparent blue panel in front of him and sighed quietly.
"I don't have anyone with better qualifications..."
That's right.
He is the sect leader of this new sect in Dufeng Mountain!
It has been more than ten years since I traveled to this world. From the initial panic and helplessness, to becoming a casual cultivator, I began to have my own piece of land in this cultivator's world.
He thought he was going to become an unknown member, but it wasn't until he was promoted to Jindan yesterday and the system came belatedly that he realized that there was still a threshold for becoming a protagonist!
"The System of Recruiting Disciples from All Realms"
As the name suggests.
As long as you accept a disciple and train them, you can get generous rewards.
It's just that this system has very strict standards for accepting disciples.
White, green, blue, purple, black, gold.
Among the six colors of luck, only when it reaches purple, it barely reaches the basis for accepting disciples.
not only that.
After finding a good seedling, he could only bind it himself and teach his disciples.
It is not like other sects, where they can recruit disciples, appoint elders, and recruit disciples on their behalf.
This has hit the upper limit in terms of efficiency.
If you want to get a lot of improvement in a short period of time, you must choose a disciple with black or even golden luck to maximize your benefits.
In his previous life, Lin Xiao was a novelist who could see into the early hours of the morning, so he naturally understood that the sooner the system was started, the better.
The first time I activated it, I found a hilltop and prepared to make a good selection.
only……
For two days in a row, the best person to come to be my disciple was the prince who was lucky enough to be blue and received dragon energy in return.
Although the Zhou Dynasty was established outside the border, Dufeng Mountain was also within the town close to the imperial city.
The talent was so poor that Lin Xiao couldn't help but feel numb.
fine,
With system certification, he has the demeanor of a saint on this mountain, and he is considered invincible in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Xiao shook his head and sighed: "If no good seedlings come to visit tomorrow, just go to the city for a walk."
"today……"
"That's all, let's eat first."
Food, this is the only thing that Lin Xiao did not let go of after traveling through time.
Even though I have long since gone without food, every time I put a familiar meal into my mouth, I can recall my life before time travel.
…
While he was harvesting the small vegetable garden, the rejected monks also returned to Qingshi Town at the foot of the mountain.
It's early morning.
During the period after merchants entered the city, the city gate that used to be sparsely populated was filled with crowded figures.
Ordinary people in simple clothes stood on both sides of the road, carefully waiting for the noble monks to pass by, and then rushed in front of those ordinary people.
"Bold, what do you think? Will you become the apprentice of the immortal master?"
"Xiaoying Xiaoying, please tell me whether the immortal master is handsome or not. You are the most beautiful girl in our town!"
"Gouzi, my father said that if you go to have your fortune told, you will have a chance to be immortal. Is this true?"
They have never been exposed to spiritual practice, but they are full of yearning and speculation about all this.
Listening to all the hustle and bustle behind him, the short monk walking at the end couldn't help but sneer: "They are still trying to practice like this, they are really ignorant!"
"If you don't know good from evil, won't you be treated the same as us?" The kind-hearted monk said lightly in his ear.
The short monk was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "Even casual cultivators are very different from ordinary people. You have already established a foundation in practicing and striving for success, so why should you have a compassionate heart anymore."
"It's just that in these people, we see the shadow of our past."
"No need to mention the past!"
"Well, instead of talking about these things, it is better to think about how to win the favor of the immortal master. This man is terrifying in strength, even more powerful than the Great Zhou Guoshi. If we seize the opportunity, the path to immortality will be bright for us."
"good!"
The two monks walked away talking.
In the darkness, a ragged little beggar suddenly raised his head, with a little light shining in his eyes.
She gathered her clothes, thought about it, stuffed the big meat bag hidden in the corner into her clothes, and walked towards the city gate.
The city gate was crowded with people.
Someone smelled her scent and hurried away with a look of disgust on their face.
She ignored it, swinging her scarred calves, while the conversation between the two monks swirled in her mind.
She didn't know how powerful the Grand Master of Zhou was, but it must be very powerful to be respected by others.
People who are more powerful than powerful people...
Maybe you can get revenge for yourself!
When she thought of this word, it was as if a basin of blood had been spilled over in her head, and all the memories from the past emerged with the screams.
Relatives who were easily torn apart.
A lofty practitioner.
Old friends watching the fun.
The housekeeper who fought hard to escape, but handed her the money, leaving her alone.
Seeing that she was easy to bully, the beggars took away all their money.
The little beggar bit his lower lip, hugged the big meat bag in his arms tightly, and his body swayed.
This meat bun is her most precious thing.
From what those practitioners said, the immortal master was very picky and no one would take a second look.
I don’t know if she will eat meat buns...probably not. When she lived in the mansion before, she would not even look at the big meat buns.
Since the Immortal Master doesn't care, why did he come?
I had been so far out of the city when I thought about this problem, and my feet would be worn out again when I got back.
We’ve all come this far, so we might as well go take a look.
Passing by the farmland, a few idle children picked up clods of soil on the edge of the field, shouted and threw them towards her.
The little beggar quickly started running.
The laughter came from behind. She didn't dare to look back, but her eyes slowly turned red.
Even though he was running very fast, his bare feet hurt from stepping on stones, and his back was hit several times.
Mother, the world is so miserable...
Tears fell to the ground, and within two seconds, the little beggar suddenly realized and wiped them away quickly.
He glanced around sharply, habitually wary of people who would suddenly run out to grab things.
However,
Before she knew it, the road in front of her had transformed into simple bluestone bricks one after another, paving straight up the slender mountain peak.
Like a ladder to heaven!
The little beggar opened his mouth wide and looked at the misty mountain top, his heart beating loudly.
Immortal... Immortal Master is right there!
Not knowing what drove her, she took the first step forward.
