Taming Beasts and Cultivating Immortality from Two Realms

Chapter 8 Jingyuan Zhenjun
When the bell rang, the whole class seemed to explode. Almost all the students rushed to the practice room immediately, except for a few people near Chen Beiwu who stood up slowly.

Most of the students attending Shouhe No. 2 Middle School come from well-off families and have no shortage of spirit stones for renting training rooms. As a result, the school's first-grade, high-quality training rooms are always full, and it is difficult to get a room, so you have to be quick to grab one.

But Chen Beiwu is different. His wallet is relatively thin, and he usually uses the free first-level medium-quality training room, so he basically does not need to compete with others.

As for Xu Ziqing and the others, they were born into a family of immortal cultivators and had an extraordinary family background. They usually used second-level training rooms and probably looked down on the first-level training rooms in school.

"It's so unfair!" Xu Lingling complained. "Last time I was late, the teacher made me stand for the entire class. My legs were tired. Why shouldn't Chen Beiwu have to stand?"

"What are your grades? What are Beiwu's grades? There is no fairness in this world."

Liu Yan, standing by, suddenly interrupted, "As the class teacher said, one quick step, every step is quicker. Bei Wu was able to contract a spirit beast in his second year of high school, making up for the shortcomings of a Qi training cultivator. He's a rare talent rarely seen in Shouhe No. 2 Middle School in a century, a promising young immortal that even the principal values ​​highly."

"Tsk, just brag. It's not that easy to get into the Thirteen Immortal Sects." Xu Lingling curled her lips and looked at her best friend. "Even a genius cultivator like Ziqing can't guarantee admission to the Thirteen Immortal Sects, let alone Chen Beiwu."

"Lingling, stop talking." Xu Ziqing interrupted her best friend's muttering.

"Hmph, just say it. It's his fault for always bullying a weak woman like me." Xu Lingling muttered.

What do you mean by facing away? You have no taste, she has a pure natural beauty!

Hearing this, Chen Beiwu raised his eyes slightly.

A ray of rising morning light shone through the window onto Xu Lingling's black and shiny hair, casting a soft halo on her delicate facial features, giving people the illusion of freshness and purity.

That’s right, it’s an illusion!
At this moment, Xu Lingling was wearing a fresh blue and white school uniform. The cuffs of her shirt fluttered in the wind, revealing her skin which was so white that it was almost sickly, as if it would be blown away by the wind. She had a rather weak temperament, but she was definitely not a weak woman.

What does that mean.

The first lesson for monks: Never judge your enemy's strength based solely on appearance. Xu Lingling is a prime example of this.

In any case, Chen Beiwu had never seen a "weak woman" who could uproot a weeping willow tree, use a whole willow tree as a weapon to defeat ten classmates in a practical class, and still have endless strength.

She also had a well-known nickname in her second year of high school, "Human Tyrannosaurus Rex", and almost no students dared to provoke her.

"Drip!"

At this moment, Chen Beiwu's cell phone vibrated twice in his pocket.

He took out his cell phone and saw that the qualification to purchase a spirit beast he applied for yesterday had been approved by his class teacher Wang Kui, and the other message was the qualification confirmation information from the Spirit Beast Pavilion.

Noticing the unconcealed joy in Chen Beiwu's eyes, Xu Ziqing asked, "Is it news from the Spirit Beast Pavilion?"

"Yes." Chen Beiwu did not hide it. "The departure time is set for the 15th of this month."

"It's the same day for me." Xu Ziqing smiled gently, "Then we should set off with our teacher to the Yunlong Mansion."

Although there are Jindan Zhenren stationed in Yuankong County, they are not qualified to build the Spirit Beast Pavilion exclusively for the Immortal Alliance.

If the immortal cultivation geniuses from the six nearby counties want to receive the spirit beasts allocated by the Immortal Alliance, they can only go to a provincial capital that is one level higher than Yuankong County.

"By the way, Lingling and I want to go to Jingyuan West Lake to enjoy the greenery and fish in the afternoon. Do you want to join us?" Xu Ziqing made an invitation.

Among the myriad arts of cultivating immortality, fishing is a minor path, but it can also help a cultivator cultivate their character and refine their sentiments. Some cultivators with exceptional comprehension can even use it to comprehend nature and improve their cultivation.

Fishing was not popular in Yunlong Mansion in the past few years, until the emergence of Master Jingyuan three hundred years ago.

Jingyuan Zhenjun's real name is Fang Shanglong. He is from Pingkong County and graduated from Jinghu Sword Sect, one of the seventy-nine senior sects. He is a famous Yuanying Zhenjun in Yunlong Mansion.

The most widely circulated and talked-about story is "those who are willing to take the bait will do so", and even Chen Beiwu has heard it countless times.

Fang Shanglong grew up in a poor family with average talent. Before he was eighteen, he was unremarkable and even had no hope of being admitted to Jiujiu Zhengzong. However, he did not give up. Every day he would fish on the Jingyuan River with a straight hook suspended three feet in the air.

This fishing trip lasted for a month.

The monks passing by all shook their heads when they saw this, saying that if this fishing method did not use spiritual power, even if they fished for a hundred years, they would not catch a single fish.

As a result, half a year later, a red-tailed goldfish with an extremely rare bloodline jumped high from the Jingyuan River and took the hook, and was caught by Fang Shanglong.

From then on, Fang Shanglong's cultivation improved greatly. In just half a year, he was admitted to the Jinghu Sword Sect, and finally achieved the title of True Lord, and took Jingyuanhe as his Taoist name.

After this story spread, some cultivators in Yunlong Mansion became obsessed with fishing and went fishing in Jingyuan River whenever they had nothing to do. However, some cultivators just followed the trend and tried their luck to become the next Jingyuan Zhenjun.

"Next time." Chen Beiwu declined politely.

Watching the two women gradually disappear into the distance, Liu Yan sighed, "As expected of you, Shouhe No. 2 Middle School's famous Iron Wall."

"?" Chen Beiwu looked at him in confusion and said nothing.

"Hey, Beiwu, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?" Liu Yan said speechlessly: "Xu Ziqing obviously likes you, I don't believe you can't see it."

"Boring! If you could focus on your cultivation, you wouldn't even be in the top 50 in this grade ranking." Chen Beiwu glanced at him and turned to leave.

"Tsk, how can cultivation compare to Xu Ziqing's?" Liu Yan shook his head and said, "I don't need to explain much. You should have heard of the reputation of the Yunlong Xu family. They are a family of immortal cultivators with a Yuanying Zhenjun in charge!"

"What? Do you still want to be a gigolo?" Chen Beiwu paused.

"Hehe, so what if I'm just eating gigolo food? These days, many cultivators can't even find a way to eat gigolo food even if they have to kneel down, let alone someone as delicious as Xu Ziqing."

Liu Yan said bluntly: "Xu Ziqing is tall, beautiful, sweet-voiced, and has outstanding talent. Although she is not the Xu family's legitimate daughter, but only a concubine's daughter, she can easily obtain the five spirits of foundation building."

"If you can win her heart, achieving foundation building in the future won't be a piece of cake."

At this point, Liu Yan looked at Chen Beiwu, his tone filled with regret: "It's a pity that I'm plain-looking, average-level, and only have a gold-attributed true spiritual root. If I had your looks and talent, I might have won your heart long ago."

"It's just foundation building, there is no need to use the five spirits of foundation building." Chen Beiwu shook his head and left directly to the training room.

Different road non-phase plan.

Although he and Liu Yan were deskmates, they were not very close due to their different personalities and beliefs.

"A mere foundation building?" Liu Yan stared blankly at the direction where Chen Beiwu disappeared, his tone tinged with envy, "How arrogant! Without the blessing of the five foundation building spirits, the probability of earth spirit roots breaking through to the foundation building stage is only 50%, only 20% more than true spirit roots. Sooner or later, you will regret it!"

(End of this chapter)