I go crazy, you offer sacrifice to the heavens, the anti-involution in the cultivation world

However, it is impossible to rest!

Nie Baili's imaginary life on earth:

I sleep until the morning, put the food on the table, play with the cats and dogs in my spare time, and close the door and go to sleep when the sun sets.

Actual earthly life:

At the crowing of the cock at the hour of Mao, I get up to feed the pigs. I wash clothes and cook, sweep the yard and weed, chop wood and fetch water, herd cattle and sheep, go home to eat, wake up from a nap, and repeat yesterday.

That little bit of family affection disappeared completely after I overslept in on the third day after returning home and was beaten out of bed by my mother.

In addition, she doesn't know how to make a fire or cook, so she can only maintain the fake family relationship by doing housework.

Whenever he took a break during the trip, he would be scolded by his mother.

But today, her mother smiled and handed her a piece of sesame candy cake, asking about her health:

"Bai Li, are you tired?"

Nie Baili held the cake in both hands and said, "Mom, why don't you just give me a beating so I can eat it with peace of mind."

Aunt Nie's expression changed in an instant: "You naughty child! Aunt Zhou's family came to ask you for help and asked if you can write a book about strange things."

The strange book is passed on. All the monsters, ghosts and strange things in the mortal world that cannot be solved by human power can be reported to the sect in a book.

Gather the strength of all monks, resolve disasters and difficulties, and count it as merit.

Nie Baili took the strange book written by the Zhou family from his mother and sighed after reading it.

It is very simple, and it says in plain language:

[In the Xinghua Village of Zhaoqi Country, my wife gave birth to a flesh ball and a black shadow. I hope the immortals will come down to earth and save me from danger! ]

In his previous life, when Nie Baili was in charge of the Qingxiao Sect's Foreign Affairs Office, he often received strange books from the mortal world.

However, some mortals have poor night vision and can mistake a piece of rag for a monster.

Disciples often make wasted trips.

Therefore, any book of legends that is not clearly described or deliberately exaggerated will be rejected.

Nie Baili looked at the four words "Not Approved" written in bright red, sighed, and picked up his pen to rewrite:

[In the spring of the 24th year of the Zhaoqi Revelation, a ghost monk suddenly appeared in Xinghua Village, murdered a woman and gave birth to a ghost baby. He set up a formation to burn the soul. It looked like a meat ball with tentacles. It was smoked by the flames and became a ghost baby. Its eyes emitted black air, its body was blue and purple, it roared like a black pig, was afraid of fire, and fled without a trace!

People were in a panic, with nowhere to turn for help. They feared that the ghost baby would harm mortals, shake the foundation of the country, and upset the people, causing chaos in the three realms, and the demon world would take advantage of the opportunity to enter, and the century-long peace would be disrupted again. So they wrote a letter for help.

I was shocked to hear that the Qingxiao Sect is the number one immortal sect in the world. If this matter cannot be solved, I am afraid that the three realms will be in great disaster! 】

The people of the Zhou family looked at Nie Baili writing furiously and felt that it was better to read more.

"Okay, take it over. It's better to put a few drops of blood on it."

Aunt Zhou held the book of legends in her hands, feeling uneasy:

"Will the immortal come then?"

"Eighty percent."

Nie Baili was not completely sure because she was not the one in charge of the Foreign Affairs Bureau now.

But she described the ghosts in great detail, exaggerated the consequences, and finally praised the Qingxiao Sect.

If nothing unexpected happens, I should receive it.

Aunt Zhou left in great fear and trepidation, and once again sent the book of strange things to the Foreign Affairs Offices set up by the major sects in the mortal world.

I stood at the door with my hands folded, praying that there would be a response this time.

With her prayers, the book went through numerous rounds of review and was finally stamped with the "approved" seal under the watchful eyes of the branch leader.

It was then added to hundreds of rare books and delivered by disciples on flying swords to Qingxiao Sect, where it landed on the desk of the leader of the Qingxiao Sect's Foreign Affairs Headquarters.

The head of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion was shocked after reading it, and instantly imagined a shocking conspiracy between the two devil tribes.

He didn't even care that today was the initiation ceremony for new disciples and went straight to Wuji Pavilion.

Inside the Qingxiao Sect, the sky was clear and the air was fresh. Sect Master Shen Wu Yue led the masters of each peak and the elders to sit in the Wuji Pavilion.

Today is an auspicious day for Qingxiao Sect to accept disciples, and the master-apprenticeship ceremony is held here.

The head of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion hurriedly passed by a group of white-clothed boys and reported to the headmaster:

"Master, traces of a ghost baby were found in the southeast. Apart from the mortal who gave birth to the ghost baby, no one was injured or killed."

The leader of Qingxiao Sect has a jade-like face and a slender figure, his posture is like a bamboo and his face is like a crown of jade.

Hearing this, he nodded calmly:

"Got it. After the ceremony is over, send Suiyu and the disciples to investigate."

The head of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion bowed and withdrew.

Forty boys, arranged according to their talents.

Leading the group were two children under ten years old, but no one dared to disrespect them.

Fu Meng stood beside Chen Ji, feeling a sense of pleasure of standing out from the crowd!

In her previous life, she could only follow Nie Baili and watch as this golden boy and jade girl worshipped the sect master and Jianfeng Peak master as their masters respectively.

She and the remaining thirty-seven disciples were picked and chosen by the remaining elders, just like searching for treasure in a garbage dump.

Fu Meng suppressed his inner excitement and turned his head to look at the white jade boy beside him.

Her black hair was as black as ink and spread flat on her back, with a white hairband hanging on her chest. Her eyes were like the bright moon, her lips were red and her teeth were white. She looked dignified at such a young age.

He placed his hands in seals at the level of his chest and looked straight ahead the entire time. He was not intimidated at all by the posture of the Qingxiao Sect's leader and elders.

Seeing this, Fu Meng quickly retracted his gaze and followed his lead to look straight ahead.

However, every move of the new boy could not escape the eyes of several important figures.

One’s character is clear at a glance.

"The master-in-training ceremony has officially begun. Those whose names are called, please step forward!"

“Chen Ji——Heavenly Spiritual Root, purity, full value!”

Shen Ji took a step forward and bowed under the gaze of the elders:

"Disciple Chen Ji pays homage to the Sect Master and the Peak Masters."

Everyone wants to take Shen Ji as a disciple, this is an undeniable truth.

However, given the Shen family's family background and talent, it was not the master who accepted the apprentice, but the apprentice who chose the master.

Nowadays, there are only a few people in Yunzhen Continent who are worthy of being Shen Ji's master.

All the peak masters and elders turned their eyes to the sect master Shen Wu Yue, but the sect master just raised his hand calmly.

A line of words immediately appeared in front of Shen Ji:

have you eaten?

Shen Ji:......

The leader of Qingxiao Sect stood up and explained:

"Although I want to take you as my disciple, my uncle, the previous master of Jianfeng Peak, is about to ascend to heaven, and there is no one to inherit his legacy. Why not give it a try today?"

As soon as these words came out, the current Jianfeng Peak Master Xu Wenjing's mouth twitched, but he quickly adjusted his expression.

The previous master of Jianfeng Peak, Shentu Wucuo, was considered the top swordsman a hundred years ago. He could split mountains and seas with one sword and suppress the Demon Lord with three swords.

If he wasn't so crazy, the position of sect leader might have been his.

Shen Ji's indifferent face lost its worldly innocence and he read out the answer seriously:

“Don’t eat grains.”

The spiritual barrier in front of him changed again:

Do you like dad or mom?

"How can one talk about liking someone when one is loyal and filial?"

The psychic listed the last question:

How old are you?

"Ten years old."

Just as he finished speaking, the spiritual barrier water waves shook and turned into a transparent water man, jumping at Chen Ji:

"Am I the old man or are you the old man? You are so lifeless and boring at such a young age!"

Shen Ji was still as steady as a rock: "You are."

Uncle Master Shentu: "I am so angry! I am so angry!"

"Uncle Master..."

The clan leader sitting in the main seat was quite helpless and had to quickly persuade the person to leave.

However, Fu Meng was eager to try. She raised her bright eyes:

"Uncle Master, can you let me have a try?"

In the previous life, even Nie Baili failed to catch the eye of her uncle-master, and received a similar evaluation to Chen Ji. If she could win the uncle-master's favor, wouldn't she be able to surpass Chen Ji?

Shentu Wucuo transformed into a water man and looked at Fu Meng carefully, shaking his head repeatedly:

"If your bad nature is not eliminated, there is no chance for you and me to be together."

After saying this, he turned into mist and disappeared in the master-disciple ceremony.

Fu Meng's joyful expression froze on her face, and the suppressed anger from being looked down upon in her previous life surged through her body once again.

No! She now has Nie Baili's fate, and is no longer the Junior Sister Fu Meng who is always inferior to her!

She wants to be the senior sister!

Calming down the chaotic thoughts in his mind, after Shen Ji was accepted as a disciple by the head of the sect, Fu Meng walked towards the master of Jianfeng Peak.

Nie Baili’s master in the previous life!

"Disciple Fu Meng, I am willing to take the master of Jianfeng Peak as my teacher. I will study the way of the sword in this life and protect the people. I will not be idle, I will not be treacherous, I will not give up, I will take it as my responsibility to ascend to heaven and spread my Qingxiao name!"

Xu Wenjing, the head of Jianfeng Peak, took a look at the girl below him. Her aptitude was average, but her spirit was commendable.

Although he is the master of Jianfeng Peak, he does not value talent, but pays more attention to acquired perseverance.

The way of the sword is something that only ordinary people can endure.

This kid is good.

"Get up. From today on, you are Jian Feng's disciple, and my disciple Xu Wenjing."

Fu Meng was overjoyed. Nie Baili’s words in his previous life really worked!

No matter what, she did not waste the opportunity after her rebirth.

Just wait and see! She will definitely become a better Qingxiao Senior Sister than Nie Baili! !

The remaining disciples picked and chose, and each joined the inner or outer sect.

This year, he only accepted Chen Ji and Fu Meng as his disciples.

There is no shortage of disciples in the Qingxiao Sect, and there is no shortage of cultivators in the world of cultivation, as can be seen from this.

After the master-apprentice ceremony was over, the sect leader Shen Wu Yue sent inner disciples such as Sui Yu to the mortal world to search for the ghost baby.

Compared to the demon world, the ghost world has always been very defensive and would never step out of the ghost market without reason.

Therefore, we must be careful in this matter, so as to avoid a fight between the righteous and the ghost world, which would give the demon world an advantage.

"Suiyu, take the new junior brother with you."

Suiyu hesitated for a moment: "Junior brother is young, do you really want to go with me?"

The sect leader smiled calmly: “Although Chen Ji is young, his cultivation has already surpassed the Golden Core stage.”

Suiyu was shocked, his mind was in turmoil, and he finally said, "Disciple obeys your command."

Ten years old, golden elixir.

He is now one hundred and fifty years old and is only in the late Jindan stage.

The leader of Qingxiao Sect also felt that although Shen Ji's cultivation was high, he lacked experience, and he could not just improve his cultivation without growing his brain.

On the other side, Jian Feng, Fu Meng also learned that Chen Ji was about to go out to investigate the ghost baby.

This is very different from the previous life. There was no ghost baby in the previous life, only the Ghost King, and this matter was not exposed until twenty years later.

It was because Nie Baili killed the Ghost King that he was noticed by the sect leader and appointed as the successor to the Qingxiao Sect.

She must not fall behind!

Fu Meng knocked on the peak master's door.

"Enter."

"Master, I heard that a ghost baby appeared in the world. I want to go down the mountain to find out what happened and eliminate the disaster for the people!"

Xu Wenjing's eyebrows were furrowed so tightly that they could kill a mosquito.

How come this kid is not the right one?

You speak very nicely and you should practice sword skills well, but why do you want to run out and show off when something happens?

He put down the teacup in his hand heavily.

There was a loud bang, which scared Fu Meng's heart.

The water in the teacup splashed onto the ground.

"You want to fly before you even learn how to run? Why don't you just shout that you want to ascend! Chen Ji went there to gain knowledge, but you went there to get killed! How many moves does Qing Xiao Sword know? Have you learned the mental method? Have you been to the academy?"

"If you want to become a prominent figure after joining Jianfeng, get out of here as soon as possible!"

The harsh and heart-piercing words made Fu Meng feel panic-stricken, and she immediately admitted her mistake.

"I know I was wrong. I was too impatient. Please forgive me, Master!"

Xu Wenjing shook her head in disappointment: "When you get back, give me a 100-year growth plan and plan your cultivation path well. Then step down."

Fu Meng had to leave in disappointment.