Mortal: My Attribute Cultivation Immortal

Chapter 1 Traveling Through Mortals
Tiannan.

Yue State, Jingzhou.

Henry Zhang slowly got up from the ground, the Taoist robe on his body was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Looking around, a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

"Didn't I die suddenly while working overtime? Why..."

Before he had time to think about it, he felt a pain in his head, and a strange memory flooded in.

Vietnam!

Yellow Maple Valley!
Qingxu Gate!
Cultivation family!

……

After absorbing this strange memory, Henry Zhang’s eyes gradually recovered.

He found that he had crossed over!
It was still the world of "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals".

Crossing is no problem.

Traveling to "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", there is no problem.

The problem is that although the body he passed through is a child of the Xiuxian family, it has no spiritual roots!

Without spiritual roots, one cannot cultivate immortals!
What is even more desperate is that the original owner of his body has also practiced a martial art that stimulates the potential of life-burning blood art!
Burning blood kung fu, practitioners can quickly improve their true energy cultivation base,
The price is a significant reduction in lifespan, and every three months there will be a counterattack of the skills.

Thinking of the counterattack of the kung fu, Henry Zhang couldn't help but feel horrified.

The original body was under the backlash of Burning Blood Kung Fu, the blood in his whole body boiled and burned, and he died of pain!

"The aftermath of Burning Blood Gong must be resolved as soon as possible!"

Just when Henry Zhang concentrated his attention and planned to check his body.

A translucent attribute panel appeared in his eyes.

【Name: Henry Zhang】

【Shouyuan: 20/29】

【Cultivation: Transformation Realm】

[Spiritual root: none]

[Cultivation technique: Burning blood technique]

[Attribute point: 0]

Henry Zhang stared at the properties panel and thought for a moment.

Distracting attention, the property panel immediately disappeared.

Focus and the properties panel reappears.

After several experiments in succession, it was always the case, and his heart was overjoyed.

Goldfinger is finally here!

In the attribute panel, there is a plus sign behind the cultivation base, spiritual root, and skills, which is exactly the same as a krypton gold fairy game he developed in his previous life.

This means that he can use attribute points to forcibly improve his various attributes!
Even the spirit root can be improved a bit!

As long as you have a spiritual root, you can practice immortal cultivation techniques.

At that time, whether it is the backlash of the burning blood skill or the problem of insufficient lifespan, it can be easily solved.

In a word, as long as he becomes an immortal cultivator, the problems he faces now are not problems!
Immediately, with a thought, he went to the plus point behind the spiritual root.

[One attribute point is required, the current attribute point is insufficient]

A red reminder box appeared in his eyes.

Henry Zhang frowned slightly.

Before time travel, when he was developing the game, he stipulated that one spirit stone could be exchanged for one attribute point.

Now, where can he find Lingshi to recharge?
In Henry Zhang’s mind, a thought suddenly popped up.

"Back to the family of this body?"

According to the memory he absorbed, the body he passed through was a child of a family cultivating immortals, and his parents were even cultivators.

However, the original body's parents both died because of an expedition a few years ago.

Because he didn't have spiritual roots, and his parents also died, the original body was quickly moved out of the clan by the Cultivation Clan.

Of course, some ordinary gold and silver will still not be missing.

Stimulated by this, the original body began to practice burning blood kung fu to stimulate his own life potential, delusional to use martial arts to enter Taoism and open the door to cultivating immortals.

In the end, in the backlash of the exercises, the original body completely disappeared, and the body was occupied by himself.

After sorting everything out, Henry Zhang immediately gave up the idea.

He is now just a mortal without spiritual roots.

I want the immortal cultivators in the family to give me an incomparably precious spirit stone.

This is simply impossible!

"There are immortal cultivation skills, but no spiritual roots and spiritual stones. It's difficult!"

Henry Zhang took out a booklet with the cover of "Fire Refining Jue" from his arms, and looked through it carefully.

"Fire Refining Jue" is the basic cultivation method of the fire attribute, which Yuanzheng got from his parents when he was a child.

It's a pity that without spiritual roots, one is destined to be unable to cultivate.

I came here through time travel, and I still have a golden finger, so I still have to live in trouble for the rest of my life?
Henry Zhang is not reconciled!
"By the way, the original owner's parents left behind a few pills!"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Henry Zhang’s mind.

These elixirs are all taken by immortal practitioners during the Qi refining period, and there may be a lot of spiritual energy in them, which can be exchanged for attribute values!
After all, the essence of Lingshi is just aura!

With this in mind, he walked to a secret room, opened a hidden box, and took out a white jade porcelain bottle from it.

The original owner had taken this pill.

It can greatly improve the true energy without side effects!
Henry Zhang poured one out of the white jade porcelain bottle, and swallowed it without any hesitation.

Soon, a warm current appeared in the body.

He performed the Burning Blood Technique a little bit, and his true energy began to increase slowly.

Henry Zhang frowned slightly, and immediately stopped practicing.

He didn't want to practice Burning Blood Kung Fu, but wanted to convert the potency of the pill into attribute points.

As soon as he had this thought, the warmth in his body disappeared instantly, as if it never existed.

"It really works!"

Henry Zhang frowned, and immediately called out the attribute panel, but the attribute points on it were still zero.

"Could it be that the potency of the elixir is not enough to reach a spirit stone?!"

With this thought in mind, Henry Zhang swallowed the remaining seven pills in the bottle.

As he thought again, the warm current in his body disappeared in an instant.

Then the attribute panel was called up, and the column of the attribute value was still a zero.

This made Henry Zhang, who was full of expectations, instantly disappointed!

The remaining eight elixir of cultivating immortals are exhausted, and still haven't converted a single attribute point, what should I do?
Henry Zhang began to think about countermeasures.

Soon, he turned his gaze to the other cassettes.

Inside, there are many pills used by the original owner for cultivation, of course they are not used by immortal cultivators, but by ordinary warriors.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately opened a hidden box and poured a bottle of elixir into his mouth.

The blood in the body is boiling, but it cannot be transformed!
Failed!
"Ordinary pills are useless at all!"

"It seems that pills and elixir that contain aura must be used before they can be used!"

"Spiritual pills, elixir... By the way, doesn't Old Demon Han have them?"

Thinking of this, Henry Zhang’s eyes suddenly lit up.

According to the original body's memory, the Immortal Ascension Conference will start in four years.

Mo Juren of the Jingjiao Society had completely disappeared a few years ago.

This may mean that Old Devil Han is still hiding in the Qixuanmen, and his life is always threatened by Mo Juren.

As long as he goes to Qixuanmen by himself and fools Old Demon Han, the pill will come in a hurry.

As for the palm sky bottle in Han Laomo's hand, Henry Zhang didn't have any ideas.

He couldn't guarantee that if he took the Heavenly Palm Vase one moment, a time Taoist or Samsara Han Li would pop out from behind him the next moment.

He is still not sensitive to this kind of life-threatening joke.

Henry Zhang packed up the gold and silver, circulated his true energy, stepped out, and floated more than three feet away in an instant.

After a few jumps, facing the rising sun, it disappeared on the blue brick and stone road.

This line.

Caixia Mountain Qixuanmen three hundred miles away!
……

　Internal investment, rest assured investment

　　
　
(End of this chapter)