After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 1 The first step in cultivating immortality - taking the back door
  A piece of news appeared on the Immortal Cultivation Advertising Column today - the Lingxian Sect is recruiting disciples.

As soon as the news came out, it was like a giant bomb was thrown into the calm lake, causing water to explode all over the sky and ripples continuously.

Qingyun Continent, from the princes and nobles to the common people.

Male, female, male, female, those who want to become immortals, those who don’t want to...

Neighbors were very happy and rushed to tell each other. Even the newborn baby couldn't help but cry a few more times when he heard the cheers.

That's right.

This is the influence of the Qingyun Continent’s ten thousand year old sect, the top among the top sects on the continent – ​​the Lingxian Sect.

"Mother, mother, what is the Lingxian Sect?"

In front of the crowded bulletin board, a fat boy held a candied haws in his hand and asked while licking it.

"The Lingxian Sect is the first immortal cultivating sect on the Qingyun Continent. Ninety percent of the immortals who ascend from the Qingyun Continent every thousand years come from it. It is the sect of cultivating immortals with the highest ascension rate in the industry!"

The world is divided into three realms - the upper realm, the demonic realm and the lower realm.

The upper realm is also called the fairy world, and the creatures in the upper realm are called gods.

The lower realm is also called the human realm. There are thousands of creatures in the lower realm, all of whom want to become immortals in heaven.

Because the fairy resources in the fairy world are well treated, the residents have long lifespans and strong abilities, and it is said that the lives of the gods are leisurely and they live a happy life.

But ascension is no easy task.

In the earliest times, if you want to ascend, you need to do more good deeds in the lower world, practice hard, and survive the thunder tribulation before you can become an immortal.

Later, more and more creatures in the human world became immortals, and the residents of the immortal world had long lives. However, the resources of the immortal world were limited, and the residents gradually became saturated.

In order to balance the resources of the Immortal World and strictly control those who ascended, the Immortal World upgraded the Thunder Tribulation into a selection test.

Those who ascended during the same period were selected from the top 30 best people who had experienced thunder tribulations to increase the difficulty of ascending.

From that day on, practitioners in the cultivation world went crazy.

They started practicing crazily, doing good deeds crazily every day... and even adopted crooked methods, crazily suppressing cultivators who were as good as themselves and treating them as enemies.

The entire cultivation world has fallen into a state of endless competition for resources and quotas.

In such a state, the immortals of Lingxian Sect can account for 90% of those who ascended in Qingyun Continent every hundred years. Now that the news of the disciple recruitment conference comes out, how can the monks not be extremely excited?
  On the day of the disciple recruitment meeting, the foot of Lingxian Mountain was overcrowded.

Disciple Jia, who was responsible for maintaining order, was so angry that he let out a deafening roar.

"Everyone, line up. Let's test the spiritual roots first. The spiritual roots are divided into four levels: A, B, C and D. According to this arrangement, the cultivation ability will decrease in order - the inner sect of this sect only accepts those who are outstanding in the first two levels! The outer sect disciples can be relaxed to level C. Those who are outstanding, and the handyman disciples can be relaxed to those who are outstanding in level D."

After finally arranging the crowd, Disciple A wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Disciple B on the side: "A group of low-level servants have wasted a lot of my saliva!"

Disciple B said: "You should keep your voice down. There are so many people. If someone with a high-level spiritual root is detected and picked out by the great elders, we will still have to call them senior brother and senior sister!"

"Tsk, tsk, I don't know if there are people with high-level armor spiritual roots, but there is one with low-level Ding spiritual roots."

"What?" Disciple B had a surprised expression on his face.

Disciple A was not surprised, "Hasn't it happened before?"

Disciple B understood clearly, "Who is a relative or friend of an adult in the sect?"

"Elder Lu."

"Is it that legendary figure, Elder Lu, whose disciples have all ascended!?"

"That's right, it's Elder Lu who has a backing in the fairy world."

"Tsk tsk, no wonder. The leader is most annoyed by people who use the back door. In the past, even if they used the back door, they had to be at least medium-level Yi Ling roots! And it had to be Elder Lu. Even the most useless cultivation physique in the world of cultivation could be blocked. Come into a sect like ours!"

"So what if you can come in?" Disciple A snorted coldly.

"Talent is the king in the world of cultivation - a loser who has never seen the world, I don't know how difficult it is to get along. What's more, there will be an assessment for new disciples in the sect after a year, and the assessment will not pass and they will be expelled from the sect - when she comes in, I think How many days can she last!"

"That's right. It's one thing to let him in. If he doesn't live up to his expectations after he comes in, then don't blame the leader for not giving Elder Lu face!"

Disciple B kept sighing, "Then where is this person now?"

In the back mountain, four bearers carried an exquisite sedan through the mountain road.

The mountain breeze carried the fragrance of flowers and blew up a corner of the sedan curtain, revealing a woman lying crookedly in it.

The woman wore a red satin shirt, with two round buns tied on her head with ribbons of the same color. She looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with red lips, white teeth, bright eyes, and a good appearance.

"Miss, the master has told me that although it is convenient for us to rely on Elder Lu's blessing, the Lingxian Sect is after all the best training sect in Qingyun Continent. There are many rules in the sect, fierce competition, and countless assessments. If you are not careful, you will be defeated. Kicked out of school. So when you go there, you can’t be as lazy as you were at home!”

The maid Yaoyao was advising her with earnest words.

Before leaving the house, the master gave many instructions, not to let the young lady waste this golden opportunity.

Tang Ling was leaning on the cushioned seat, gently shaking the folding fan and letting out a big yawn without any image.

"It sounds so tiring. I'd better eliminate them as soon as possible and give this spot to those who really need it."

"Miss, you can't be a woman without ambition!"

Tang Ling turned his back to Yaoyao.

"Talent in cultivating immortals is king. With my useless physique, I can't compare to those who are stronger than me since they were born in the womb."

"Hey, miss, don't belittle yourself!"

"...You may have a slight misunderstanding of the word belittle oneself."

It is said that disciples who have just joined the Lingxian Sect will have an assessment one year after joining the sect, and those who fail the assessment will still be eliminated.

Tang Ling looked lazy and had already made plans to travel to the Lingxian Sect for a year.

"What's more, do you think that even those with outstanding talents can easily ascend? Nowadays, ascension through thunder and tribulation is a selection system. If you are strong, the people around you are stronger than you. If you work hard, the people around you will work harder than you. , I feel tired just thinking about it - I'd better not join in the fun and let them roll it up." "Roll it up?" Yao Yao tilted his head.

"I told you, but you don't understand." Tang Ling said, "Relax, go to Lingxian Sect and live a happy life with me, my lady!"

Tang Ling had a careless expression on his face, and he was even more indifferent in his heart.

Ascension?

When he first came to this world, Tang Ling might have had some thoughts. After all, who doesn't want to live forever and be beautiful forever?
  But after learning about his useless spiritual root, Tang Ling didn't hesitate at all and immediately let it go.

In the original world, Tang Ling was a sophomore in high school.

Ever since elementary school, a vast army of insurgents had been sweeping towards Tang Ling.

At that time, the parents of my classmates enrolled them in painting classes, piano classes, Go classes, math tutoring classes, English tutoring classes... various specialty classes and study classes.

Tang Ling's mother didn't reimburse her for anything. Spending money was secondary. She felt that her daughter's inability to learn was the biggest reason.

Tang Ling really couldn't learn.

When he was very young, Tang Ling was not good at learning anything and was known among his neighbors as a slow learner.

So when he was very young, Tang Ling began to lie down.

I don't know if God really couldn't stand her lack of ambition. On her seventeenth birthday, Tang Ling made a wish, hoping that she could stay like this forever.

When she woke up early the next morning, she was transported into the so-called world of immortality, in the body of the youngest daughter of a wealthy businessman.

Tang Ling lived a carefree and happy life in a wealthy businessman for a year, eating and drinking, thinking that this was God fulfilling his wish.

Until he was sent to the Lingxian Sect by his biological father in this world.

The world of cultivation is the world of involution; the Lingxian Sect is the king of involution in the world of cultivation.

It’s better to plan carefully how to get through this year... I don’t know how the food of the Xiuxian Sect is like...

Tang Ling thought about it until the sedan chair sank.

The back door of Lingxian Sect has arrived.

Yaoyao lifted up the sedan curtain.

Tang Ling ignored the hand she stretched out to hold her, picked up her skirt and jumped out of the car. She looked left and right with curiosity, and paused when her eyes touched the person standing on the stone steps of the back door.

Elder Lu said that he would send his disciples to pick people up at the back door.

There are not many disciples under Elder Lu. Apart from those who have ascended, there is only one new disciple who was recruited five years ago.

Five years ago, a twelve-year-old street boy named Song Nan was picked out by Elder Lu from the village of Shiwandashan.

Talent is king in the world of cultivation, and among them, Grade A and superior spiritual roots are the rarest.

For cultivators with this spiritual root, if there are no accidents, the path of cultivation will be smooth and unobstructed.

Except for the final thunder tribulation, there will be almost no bottleneck period.

And even after ascension, among the ascendants in the heaven, those who can possess this spiritual root will have every advantage.

Song Nan's spiritual root is Grade A.

In just five years after joining the Lingxian sect, he has cultivated all five sects: Shufa sect, Dan sect, Equipment sect, Beast training sect, and Talisman sect, and his scores in every assessment have ranked first among all sects in the sect.

Regarding this, all the male cultivators in the sect are itching to hate him, while the female cultivators are itching to love him.

That's right.

In addition to taking advantage of all the opportunities and talents along the way of cultivation, during the journey of love, even though Song Nan was an honest man and did not like to attract romantic partners, he still had a steady stream of suitors.

There are so many of them, they are like cultivators sent by immortals to come to your door.

The disciples of the Lingxian Sect who came to be their disciples include A, B, B, Ding, Wu, Gengxin...

And there is only one Song Nan.

So he was extremely annoyed and had a cold face all day long.

In this regard, those admirers who say "the more you ignore me, the more interested I am in you" are getting more and more crazy.

And gave him a name - Cold-faced Young Master.

Song Nan's face became even colder for a moment.

How handsome is this legendary boy?

The sun is shining brightly, and large tracts of spring plum blossoms are spread out at the back door of Lingxian Pavilion, as bright as peaches and plums, as bright as haze, and surrounded by brocade.

On the stone steps surrounded by red clouds, stood a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Long white robe, peach wood hairpin.

The jade-faced hibiscus is difficult for gods to paint.

Seeing Tang Ling get out of the car, the young man's eyes fell over.

When Tang Ling touched that gaze, he suddenly felt that the red clouds around him suddenly turned pale, and all he could see was the people on the stone steps.

A graceful young man, the spring breeze wraps around his jade face.

At that moment, Tang Ling suddenly felt a strong urge to cultivate immortality in his heart.

That day, a useless monk started her stumbling path to immortality.

(End of this chapter)