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

Chapter 4 Divine Consciousness Opening
  Tang Ling was also very puzzled by this.

According to Yao Yao, Song Nan went crazy while practicing martial arts that day. He couldn't control himself and injured Tang Ling, which alarmed several elders who were still at the main gate to supervise the disciple recruitment meeting.

First, the headmaster and Elder Lu came in person, and later they called for the elders of the Dan Sect, but there was nothing they could do.

Because it is said that Song Nan struck too hard and went straight to the fatal point, and Tang Ling was a mortal who had not practiced at all. He was not as strong as a monk, but he was hit by the monk's sword. At that time, everyone was unable to save him and almost gave up. By the time, her injuries healed on their own.

It was clear that he was helpless and helpless one moment, but when he went to check the injury the next moment, Tang Ling's fatal wound on his chest healed spontaneously.

Yao Yao talked about the expressions of the three elders at that time.

Lu Qingfeng Elder Lu's face was a little dignified.

But the headmaster and the elders of the Dan Sect subconsciously looked at Lu Qingfeng first.

After staying here for a month, the news about Tang Ling coming in through the back door had already spread, so Yao Yao felt that the expressions on the two elders' faces when they looked at Elder Lu were clearly surprised and confused.

Are you wondering about Tang Ling's resilience and understand why Elder Lu would accept a girl with the lowest spiritual roots as his disciple?
  However, Elder Lu must not know this at all, because Yao Yao said that she had been with the original Tang Ling since she was a child, and she had many bumps and bruises, and she had never found that she had such a physique.

"Miss, do you know why this is?"

Tang Ling's face was full of doubts, but he suddenly remembered the bright light he saw before he opened his eyes.

"A month?"

Tang Ling murmured to himself, "I walked through that darkness for a month?"

No, maybe it was looking at that bright light for a month.

Doesn’t it mean that there is a big difference in time between dreams and reality?

Could it be that the darkness and the ball that shot into his forehead were just dreams he had when he was unconscious?

But... what is this amazing resilience?

Could it be related to the ball?
  Regardless of whether it's related or not, it's good to survive.

Tang Ling thought that although her life was not very successful, she would never want to give up her life in vain.

Two days later, Tang Linfeng and Liu Ru were picked up by people sent by the leader.

Tang Ling watched eagerly, but he also knew that he couldn't leave now.

In fact, as parents, Tang Linfeng and Liu Ru were very indulgent and pampered towards Tang Ling, almost getting everything they wanted.

This made Tang Ling feel particularly uncomfortable when he first arrived.

Although my parents in the previous life did not ask much of me, they were not as careful as Tang Linfeng and Liu Ru about taking care of their emotions, even being extremely cautious when they should be beaten or scolded.

And for some unknown reason, the two of them refused to let go no matter how much Tang Ling begged, and they stood on a united front and resolutely refused to agree to the matter of allowing the original person to come to the Lingxian Sect to practice.

"You don't want to? Do you know how much your father has paid for this place! How much the Tang family has paid!"

These were the words Tang Linfeng said when he was angry. Because of these words, Tang Ling always had a knot in his heart.

Asked Tang Linfeng and Liu Ru, they both refused to tell, so Tang Ling had no choice but to come obediently.

After the two of them had left for a long time, Tang Ling was still standing outside the courtyard gate watching. Seeing that she was in a low mood, Yao Yao deliberately diverted her attention, so he treasured up the news he had heard in the sect this month. tell her.

"I have inquired about it. The elders of the town sect of the Lingxian Sect have the highest status, followed by the heads, followed by the elders of the sects, and finally the coaching elders of each sect."

"The coaching elder is responsible for teaching disciples, the five sect elders are in charge of the five sects, and the master is in charge of the entire sect. The town sect elders do not have any chores on weekdays. They only need to come forward when the sect is in need. They are powerful. He is the pillar of the sect that many sects seek.”

"So, I really have a very big and powerful backer. Unfortunately, I haven't even met this backer. He was too late for the apprenticeship ceremony, so he went to retreat."

Tang Qingxin said with emotion.

From this point of view, the headmaster's busy arrangements after she was seriously injured must be for the sake of the elders of the town sect.

Tang Ling's attention was successfully diverted. As soon as the two of them entered the room and sat down, Yao Yao held Tang Ling's hand and said worriedly, "Miss, you really can't remember? When Elder Lu came to our house before, You’ve seen him before.”

Tang Lingqian laughed twice and said, "You also know that my brain was damaged after I had a high fever."

"Yes, the lady just woke up after a high fever. She couldn't remember anything. She was suspicious of everything and thought we were liars. At that time, she kept telling me that you were not our lady, but from another country. A man of the world.”

Tang Ling opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw a corner of his robe outside the door.

"Who?"

she said vigilantly.

The sunlight in front of the door was momentarily blocked by a tall figure.

Long white robe, peach wood hairpin.

The jade-faced boy's eyes flickered, like a sharp sword flashing with cold light, piercing straight towards him.

Tang Ling exclaimed and subconsciously hid behind Yao Yao.

Yao Yao was also a little stunned, but he comforted Tang Ling immediately.

"Don't be afraid, Miss. Elder Lu has placed a restraint on Senior Brother Song. He can't hurt you."

That's what it says...

"Aren't you thinking about Guo Ya?" Tang Ling avoided Song Nan's gaze and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to apologize." Song Nan said stiffly, "That day, I went too far in my practice and accidentally injured my junior sister. Please don't blame me. The headmaster taught me to come and apologize to my junior sister. I want to be beaten or punished, whatever happens." One month later. Song Nan also figured it out.

He is no longer as impulsive as he was when he woke up a month ago.

After being restrained by Lu Qingfeng, it was even more impossible to attack Tang Ling, so he could only think about it in the long term.

In his previous life, Tang Ling had a Grade A medium spiritual root and outstanding appearance, so he was sought after by everyone as soon as he joined the Lingxian Sect.

But in this life, Tang Ling somehow turned into a D-level low-level spiritual root.

When he learned the news, he suddenly remembered what Tang Ling said in his previous life.

"...You will never know how much I have paid for this Broken Spiritual Root and for my cultivation!"

And just now, he heard some inexplicable words.

High fever burned out your brain?
  Someone from another world?
  Was Tang Ling like this in his previous life?

Now it seems that there must be some secret in her body.

And the fact that he could return to the age of seventeen was really strange.

Song Nan suddenly became less anxious to deal with this enemy from his previous life. He even wondered if he had missed something because he was so immersed in cultivation in his previous life.

So he decided to pretend.

Disguise yourself as you were when you were seventeen, try not to arouse the suspicion of those around you, practice step by step, and explore the truth step by step.

What did I look like at that time?

Tang Ling watched helplessly as the young man who was extremely indifferent a month ago bowed his head to him and admitted his mistake, and couldn't help but rub his eyes.

When you look carefully, you will find that although the young man's tone has softened a lot, the coldness in his eyes is still the same, and he looks like he is embarrassed to speak.

"You don't need to be beaten or punished. It would be best if you stay away from me." Tang Ling said.

This sword was not without success.

At least it made Tang Ling hate herself and not dare to approach her.

Song Nan was very satisfied and asked for help. After indicating that he could ask for help with anything in the future, he turned around and left.

It was night, Tang Ling lay on the bed and fell asleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I opened them.

When she opened her eyes, what she saw was not the familiar bed boards and gauze curtains, but the small, glowing ball she had seen in the dark not long ago.

Why are you here again?
  Perhaps because he had stayed here last time and knew that the ball seemed to be harmless to him, Tang Ling was not so at a loss and tried to take a few steps closer.

The closer I got, the more familiar the ball felt to me, and my body felt as if I was leaning against a stove in winter, warm and comfortable.

"What the hell are you?"

Tang Ling wondered, trying to talk to him, "Why do you always appear when I close my eyes and fall into a deep sleep?"

She had no hope that the ball would react, but the moment she spoke, the ball suddenly trembled.

Tang Ling thought it was going to burrow into his forehead again like last time, so he was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly. However, the ball shook for a few seconds and then stopped moving.

Tang Ling found that the shaking ball seemed to have changed its shape.

It changed from smooth and round to oval, and it seemed to have grown.

And not long after the round ball turned into an elliptical ball, a halo surrounding the elliptical ball suddenly appeared from the center.

The halo slowly expanded to the length of an arm's length from the elliptical sphere. After a moment of pause, it suddenly expanded outward rapidly as if pressing an accelerator button, penetrating the endless darkness around it and the body of Tang Ling nearby.

Tang Ling had no time to dodge. The moment the halo passed through his body, his heart tightened, but he didn't feel anything special.

Instead, the surrounding darkness gradually faded away, miraculously revealing the entire scene shrouded in darkness.

When Tang Ling came to her senses, she found herself in the Lingxian Sect's room. Yao Yao had just come back from getting up at night. She shouted, but Yao Yao didn't hear her.

Yao Yao didn't seem to be aware of his own existence.

It's a magical feeling.

Tang Ling felt that he could easily feel the movements of all living creatures within a hundred miles.

The elders of the town sect living on the hilltop, the monks practicing in other courtyards, the green plants planted outside the courtyard, the camellias in the courtyard, the dewdrops condensed on the camellias, the dewdrops falling onto the moist soil, the insects crawling under the soil,...

Tang Ling could see and feel their every breath and movement as long as he thought about it.

Tang Ling was immersed in this feeling, as if everything in the world was under his control, when suddenly there was a slight movement in a room in the courtyard next door.

Tang Ling's heart moved, and she boldly reached in cautiously, approaching the bed.

The person lying on the original bed suddenly opened his eyes the moment Tang Ling approached, and looked at Tang Ling without blinking, as if he was looking at her.

At the same time, all the powerful monks living within a hundred miles around Tang Ling's small courtyard were aware of a spiritual consciousness containing huge energy.

"Who is spying on our Lingxian Sect!"

(End of this chapter)