Your chance is good, now it's mine

Your chance is good, now it's mine!Author: The world is in ink

Introduction: Ling Xuan crossed over and became a disciple of the outer sect of Qingxuan Sect. He was once the number one in the outer sect, but on the eve of entering the inner sect, he was poisoned and his foundation was completely destroyed.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that he could see everyone's life script and plunder other people's opportunities.

Are you the reincarnation of Almighty?

Are you about to get a heavenly skill?

Bring it to you!

Are you the future Emperor Yan?

Refining the sun essence fire?

Bring it to you!

Are you a descendant of Wuzu?

Possessing a heavenly spirit weapon?

Bring it to you!

Are you a fox saint?

About to tame the holy beast cub?

Well, the people and the chance are all mine!

Chapter 1 Traveling to become a disciple of Qingxuanmen, Jiehu Xisui Pill

Qingxuanmen.

The bells sounded like thunder.

The sound made Ling Xuan wake up suddenly.

He found himself in a humble house.

There was a sharp pain in my chest.

After wiping the corner of his mouth, there was still dried blood.

"Where am I..."

Before Ling Xuan had time to think, a large number of strange memories flooded into his mind.

After a short period of brain pain, he quickly reacted, "It turned out to be time-traveled."

The name of this body is also Ling Xuan, and it comes from Qingshan City. It entered Qingxuanmen when it was 12 years old.

Originally, the predecessor was a young man with outstanding talent. He had cultivated to the peak of the Body Training Realm when he was 16 years old, and after only one year, he entered the Qi Condensation Realm!

The predecessor's status in Qingxuanmen has also reached the number one outer disciple, and has been praised and attracted much attention.

According to Qingxuanmen's sect rules, if the top three disciples of the outer sect enter the Qi Condensation Realm, they can challenge the inner sect disciples, and as long as they win the challenge, they can become inner sect disciples.

But just three days before his predecessor was about to challenge the disciples of the inner sect, his cultivation base inexplicably faded, and after three days, he regressed to the entry level of the body training state.

This matter even alarmed an elder. After she personally examined it, she believed that Ling Xuan had been poisoned by "scattering blood poison", and the results of four years of body training and one year of condensing Qi disappeared in one fell swoop.

The blood-dispersing poison also had an irreversible impact on his bones. Unless he got a particularly powerful elixir, at most he would have to re-cultivate to the peak of the body-forging state in this life, and he would not be able to enter the Qi-condensing state.

The elder ordered a strict investigation, but after many investigations, he could not find who poisoned his predecessor.

Another year passed, and the matter was shelved.

No one would waste time on a useless person.

The huge contrast between the front and the back makes the predecessor even more sluggish, and has never recovered from it.

What's more terrible is that there is an elimination system for outer disciples.

The physical training state is divided into entry level, small success, great success, perfection, and peak.

If an outer disciple who has entered the body training realm cannot break through to a small achievement in the body exercise realm within one year, it proves that he has no cultivation qualifications, and he will be deprived of his status as an outer disciple and expelled down the mountain.

The predecessor has been worried about this.

Yesterday was even more qi and blood attacking the heart, and died suddenly.

It was at this moment that Ling Xuan's soul crossed into this body.

"This is too bad..."

Ling Xuan smiled helplessly, "Now there are only two months left before the outer disciple assessment at the end of the year. With my current situation, it is very difficult for me to break through to the small achievement of the Body Training Realm."

"In the end, he was still driven down the mountain."

"Then... Where's Goldfinger? Where's Grandpa, help me?"

He called out in his heart, but the old man did not respond.

However, I did see a panel.

[Name: Ling Xuan. 】

[Boundary: Introduction to Body Forging Realm. 】

[Fate: The son of a pharmacist, born with roots of wisdom, a kendo idiot, mediocre luck. 】

[Fate: After two months, he failed the examination of the outer disciples and was expelled from the mountain.On the way home, he was hunted down by casual cultivators, and when he fled in a hurry, he fell off a cliff, leaving no bones. 】

[Recent chance: None. 】

After reading it, Ling Xuan smacked his lips.

Good guy, this is too miserable to die!

He looked carefully at the panel.

[Son of the pharmacist: White fate.You were born in a family of pharmacists in Qingshan City, and you have been pharmacists for three generations, so you have been willing to help others since you were a child, and you have been more hard-working. 】

[Tiansheng Huigen: Blue Fate.Your comprehension is very good, you can speed up your understanding of exercises and martial arts, and you often have a new understanding of some things. 】

[Kendo idiot: Blue Fate.You like swords very much, your talent in kendo is better, and it is easier to forge powerful swords. 】

[Mediocre luck: white fate.Your luck is very mediocre, and it is almost impossible for you to pick up money on the road. 】

Ling Xuan was thoughtful.

From this point of view, fate is something that a person is born with, and it affects fate.

Fate is divided into seven levels from low to high: white, green, blue, purple, orange, red, and gold.

"It seems that this is my golden finger, and I can see my own fate, destiny and chance."

"Wait, can you see someone else's?"

As soon as this idea came to Ling Xuan's mind, he heard the footsteps of several people.

boom!

A fierce young man with a fleshy face kicked open the door and walked into the room.

Behind him were four skinny youths with fearful expressions.

Seeing Ling Xuan half-sitting on the bed, the fierce young man grinned coldly, "Are you awake? Just right! I have a task for you!"

Memories related to this person rose in Ling Xuan's mind.

This person's name is Lei Yong, and he is also an outer disciple.

Like his predecessor, he came from Qingshan City and joined Qingxuanmen at the same time.

Formerly from a commoner family, Lei Yong is a child of the Lei family in Qingshan City.

In the past, when he was number one in the outer sect, Lei Yong's attitude was diligent and sincere, as if he was his most loyal subordinate.

But after he fell from the number one position in the outer sect and confirmed that no one would take the lead for him, Lei Yong immediately revealed his true nature.

The spirit stones accumulated in the previous life were secretly snatched away by Lei Yong several times before and after.

Relying on his cousin being an inner disciple, Lei Yong started to snatch the Baicaoye from many outer disciples.

Baicaoye is a liquid medicine that Qingxuanmen distributes to outer disciples for cultivation once a month, and each person gets two bottles.

Lei Yong is very smart, he only grabs the weak outer disciples, and for those who are strong and have great potential, he will even take the initiative to pay tribute to Baicaoye.

In addition, Lei Yong also recruited several outer disciples to strengthen his influence.

Due to the combination of multiple factors, Lei Yong became the tyrant of the outer sect, but no one dared to offend his tiger beard.

Ling Xuan's predecessor used to be number one in the outer sect, but now his strength has plummeted. Bullying such a fallen genius makes Lei Yong feel more refreshed.

Seeing that Ling Xuan hadn't reacted, Lei Yong immediately increased his tone, with a ruthless look in his eyes, "Can't you hear me?"

Ling Xuan took a deep breath, and immediately said, "I heard it."

Seeing Ling Xuan's resignation so straightforwardly, Lei Yong nodded in satisfaction, "Listen to me!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to the young people behind him, "Listen up too! Today, each of you has to cut down four spirit trees. If half of them are missing, I will keep you from getting out of bed for half a year!"

"Yes!" Everyone forced their voices out of their throats.

Ling Xuan frowned deeply.

Lei Yong often did this kind of thing, accepting those difficult tasks in the Mission Pavilion, and forcing the weaker outer disciples to help him.

The hard work is entrusted to others, and all the remuneration is borne by him alone.

Ling Xuan wanted to refuse.

But as long as he dared to say this, Lei Yong could beat him to death on the spot.

Ling Xuan had to stand up and keep up with the team.

But he kept staring at Lei Yong's back, thinking of a solution.

At this time, he suddenly noticed Lei Yong's panel information.

[Name: Lei Yong. 】

[Realm: Great achievement in forging body. 】