Legend of the Spirit Realm

Su Xiaodai, a guy who is unlucky and can’t do anything. One day, he was walking home, mumbling: “When will this day end? The boss scolds me every day, and my salary hasn’t increased.”

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a huge whirlpool. Before Su Xiaodai could react, he was sucked in.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange place, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

"Oh my god, where is this? Have I traveled through time?" Su Xiaodai rubbed his eyes and talked to himself.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears: "Boy, you have entered the spirit realm. This is not a place where you can act wild!"

Su Xiaodai was startled and looked around, but he couldn't see anyone. He shouted, "Who is talking? Come out quickly, stop playing tricks!"

"Hmph, you ignorant boy! You don't even show respect to your grandfather when you see him!" The voice was heard again, and an old man with a white beard slowly walked out of the clouds.

Su Xiaodai looked at the old man and couldn't help laughing: "Why do you look like the old immortal in the TV series? Are you going to give me a secret book or something?"

The old man was so angry that his beard stood up: "You little brat, you don't know what's good for you. This spiritual realm is not a place where you can joke around!"

Su Xiaodai scratched his head: "Then tell me, what should I do? I can't just sit here and stare blankly, right?"

Just like that, Su Xiaodai embarked on a hilarious and legendary journey of cultivating immortals in this mysterious spiritual realm.

Su Xiaodai followed the white-bearded old man to a magnificent palace, and saw three big characters "Spiritual Cultivation Palace" written above the palace door.

The old man pointed to the temple door and said, "Boy, from today on, you will learn the way of cultivating immortals here."

Su Xiaodai widened his eyes and walked into the hall, only to see all kinds of strange magic weapons and books placed inside.

He picked up a secret book out of curiosity, opened it, and saw that he didn't recognize any of the words on it. He muttered, "What is written here? It's like a heavenly book."

At this time, a young senior brother came over, looked at Su Xiaodai with a helpless look and said: "Newcomer, this is an ancient secret book, you can't understand it now."

Su Xiaodai smiled and said, "Brother, then you can teach me first."

The senior brother shook his head: "I don't have that time, figure it out yourself."

Su Xiaodai pouted and continued to wander around the hall. Accidentally, he bumped into a vase, and with a "crash", the vase broke into pieces.

This noise attracted everyone in the hall, and they all cast angry glances at Su Xiaodai.

Su Xiaodai waved his hands quickly: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it."

The old man with a white beard came over angrily and said, "You little brat, you've just gotten into trouble. I'll punish you by making you clean the courtyard for a month!"

Su Xiaodai looked miserable: "Ah? I am so unlucky!"

Just like that, Su Xiaodai took the broom and began his cleaning career, muttering to himself: "Why is it so difficult to cultivate immortality? Am I, Su Xiaodai, destined to be a tragedy?"

A month of cleaning finally came to an end. Su Xiaodai collapsed to the ground in exhaustion, complaining non-stop: "This is not cultivation, this is just hard labor!"

But before he could catch his breath, the old man with the white beard appeared again and said, "Boy, get up, it's time to practice magic!"

Su Xiaodai reluctantly got up and followed the old man to the training ground.

The old man began to teach him his first spell: "Fireball!" The old man waved his hands, and a huge fireball appeared instantly.

Su Xiaodai's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to imitate the old man's gestures, muttering to himself: "Fireball, fireball!" But nothing happened.

He scratched his head and tried a few more times, but still nothing happened. The brothers next to him couldn't help laughing.

Su Xiaodai was so anxious that his face turned red: "Why doesn't this spell obey me?"

The old man snorted: "With your impetuous temper, it's strange that you can use it! Use your heart to feel the flow of spiritual power."

Su Xiaodai calmed down and tried again. This time, a small flame finally appeared in his palm, and he shouted excitedly: "I succeeded!"

But before he could feel proud for long, the small flame went out with a "puff", causing everyone to burst into laughter again.

Su Xiaodai looked embarrassed, but he refused to admit defeat and secretly made up his mind to master this spell.