Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

After He Ling and the others settled down, two days passed in the blink of an eye.

They also took a day to visit Damao and Ermao. The two dogs were eating well. When they arrived at the grove over there, they found that they had caught a wild boar of medium size.

But now they haven't even gained a firm foothold, so naturally they can't bring the two dogs to the town. They just patted the dog heads twice and came back.

As more and more people entered the town, the news that the immortal sect was recruiting disciples reached their ears without He Ling and the others having to ask.

It turned out that there were five major immortal sects in Yuxian Town. Every five years, they would come here to recruit disciples. They happened to catch up, otherwise they would have to wait another five years.

However, not everyone will be accepted. It is said that their spiritual roots will be tested at that time, and only those with four spiritual roots or above will be selected by the immortal sect and accepted as disciples.

He Ling spent another two spirit beads and asked a cultivator for specific information about the five immortal sects.

These five immortal sects are Xuanyuan Sect, Tiankui Sect, Lingshou Sect, Linghuo Sect, and Sanbao Sect.

The five immortal sects all dabbled in the five arts of cultivating immortals. Although their methods were different, the overall differences were not much. However, none of them specialized in one art as He Ling had expected.

Among them, the Tiankui Sect is mostly composed of women, although there are male disciples, but because their sect is established in the Tiankui Valley where the Tiankui Qi is abundant, the Tiankui Qi is very beneficial to women's cultivation, but it is not so good for men. Absorbing too much will destroy the balance of yin and yang in the body, causing men to transform into women. Although it will not completely turn men into women, it is far from the "virility" that ordinary men pursue for themselves.

There was also a rumor that after absorbing too much Tiankui Qi, a man's penis would shrink. Regardless of whether it was true or not, it persuaded a large number of old perverts with ulterior motives to quit.

As a result, except for those with special hobbies or special physiques, other men will naturally stay away from the Tiankui Sect.

However, He Ling's primary target was not the Tiankui Sect, which was suitable for women, but the Sanbao Sect.

This sect is nothing but rich, and the three treasures have no other meaning, which refers to the three treasures of their sect. They are Feihong, a sword refined by a master of weapon in the late Nascent Soul stage with his life's work, a thousand-year-old enlightenment tea tree, and an ancient incomplete formation, which was repaired by the Sanbao Sect with all its strength.

With connections, money, and a turtle shell, it is He Ling's first choice if he wants to stay and develop slowly.

Although the other three sects have their own strengths, they become mediocre compared to these two.

After listening to He Ling's detailed analysis, Liu Qing was speechless about her idea of opening champagne at halftime.

"Sister Ling'er, are you so sure that you have more than four spiritual roots?"

This made He Ling feel a little unconfident. She thought that since she had the cheat of Baoquan, her luck should not be too bad, then her spiritual roots should, probably, possibly, perhaps, not be too bad either?

However, He Ling thought about it and put this idea behind her. She had an endless lifespan and was at the end of a cultivator's journey from the very beginning. A mere spiritual root was not worth her worrying about.

After making up their minds, they went to Yuxian Formation and had a good time. Although it was a budget trip, both of them were very happy.

Finally it was the fifth day.

Before going to bed, He Ling suddenly became nervous, but Liu Qing didn't react much. In her heart, as long as she was with Sister Ling'er, it was enough.

When the sun rose, Liu Qing woke up first, but He Ling was still sleeping.

It’s not because she stayed up late, but because she was spoiled by Liu Qing when she was in Yangshui County. When she woke up from a nap, Xiaoqing had already prepared the meal. She had become accustomed to it.

They were also used to sleeping together, and Liu Qing was half lying on He Ling at this moment.

Smelling the delicate fragrance on Sister Ling'er's body, she felt a sense of satisfaction. She touched Sister Ling'er's hand, which was still as smooth as ever.

He opened his palm to hold hers, only to find that he was able to completely enclose her hand.

Liu Qing laughed. She really liked this little game, but in the past, she had to use Sister Ling'er to wrap her hands.

After touching Xiaoqing again, an idea came to his mind. Sister Ling'er's hands seemed to have not changed, but his hands could cover her hands.

Then she became curious. She looked at He Ling's fair and delicate hands and frowned, as if they were exactly the same as the ones she saw when she was a child.

Will I become an old woman and Sister Ling'er will still be like this? Liu Qing was suddenly frightened by his own thoughts.

No, no, everyone will grow old, she comforted herself in her heart, but when she turned around, she found that it was as if she was cursing Sister Ling'er. But then she recalled that she had followed Sister Ling'er for so long, but Sister Ling'er had never changed. Even though the Wonton Grandpa outside the courtyard had passed away, there was not even a wrinkle on Sister Ling'er's face.

She had followed Sister Ling'er for so long that she almost forgot one thing. Sister Ling'er had looked the same since she was a child. Ten years had passed and she was already in her thirties or forties, but time seemed to have stopped for her and there was not even a trace of aging.

She was actually a little afraid of this kind of future. By then, she would be covered with wrinkles and could only use a cane, but Sister Ling'er would still be as young and beautiful as when they first met.

She then said to another little girl, "From today on, we are each other's family."

When she thought of this, a hot current rushed to her head. She gritted her teeth just by imagining that scene. A surge of anger seemed to burn her dry. She couldn't help but shout at the scene, "No!"

He Ling seemed to be disturbed by Liu Qing's voice, but she still didn't wake up. She moved her eyes a few times and then closed them again.

Liu Qing looked carefully at the sleeping Sister Ling'er. She was exactly the same as she remembered. The more she looked at her, the heavier her heart became. She felt as if the future was waving at her.

She was still unwilling to give up, so she stroked Sister Ling'er's hair, trying to find even a single white hair in it.

He Ling felt a little itchy because of her, and she couldn't help but open her eyes. Looking at Liu Qing who was searching for lice on her head like a monkey, she asked in confusion, "Xiao Qing, what are you doing?"

Liu Qing didn't say anything, and his hands didn't stop.

He Ling couldn't stand it anymore and pushed Liu Qing's hand away. "Okay, Xiaoqing, stop it. Today is the day when the Immortal Sect recruits disciples. We have to go there early."

Liu Qing looked at the black hair of Sister Ling'er that was flowing down in his hand, and felt a little dazed.

He Ling saw Liu Qing looking a little dazed, so she stepped forward and touched her head. "What's wrong? You looked out of sorts all morning."

Liu Qing opened his mouth to say something, but He Ling waved his hand and said, "That's right, let's set off early so that we can catch up with the Immortal Sect to recruit disciples earlier."

Liu Qing didn't say anything in the end, but just nodded, "Okay, Sister Ling'er."