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

After washing up and having breakfast, the two of them came to a large square, which was called the Ascension Square, meaning that if they were chosen, they could ascend to become immortals.

In the middle of Shengxian Square, there were five white jade platforms slightly above the ground. They were empty, but no one dared to stand on them to take a look. They just looked at the platforms from below with excited expressions.

He Ling and her friends arrived not too late, but the place was already crowded with people and all kinds of noisy sounds could be heard.

After waiting for a while, they saw five flying boats of different styles flying over from a distance, with two people getting off each flying boat.

Then a puff of white mist came out of the flying boat, and then it shrank smaller and smaller, and in the blink of an eye it flew into their hands.

He Ling was envious of this method, and Liu Qing was also stunned for a moment.

There were two people standing on each white jade platform. They seemed to know each other and greeted each other with a smile.

Next, He Ling saw a male cultivator on the platform closest to her. He slapped the exquisite pocket on his waist, and a white light flashed. A white pillar as thick as a washbasin and about one person tall appeared out of thin air on the white jade platform. Then, a flagpole appeared in the hand of the male cultivator. The flags were inscribed with the names of their respective sects and were erected next to the pillar.

A resounding voice was heard by everyone present, "The Immortal Sect's recruitment of disciples has officially begun. Line up and come one by one."

There was a pillar and flagpole of similar size on the white jade platform, but the colors were different. He Ling observed them for a while and then brought Xiaoqing to the team of Sanbao Sect, which had the largest queue.

In front of them, a young man walked onto the white jade platform. The male monk glanced at him and said, "Put your hand on the spirit pillar. If it lights up, stay. If it doesn't, leave."

The boy nodded and nervously placed his hand on the white pillar. After waiting for two seconds, nothing happened.

The monk shook his head and said, "Next."

The boy's expression suddenly fell, and he left the white jade platform dejectedly.

Another older young man stood on the platform. The male monk said it again, and the young man put his hand on the white pillar, but still nothing happened.

The monk was not surprised and said calmly, "Next."

The young man did not leave, and seemed unable to accept the result on the stage.

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this. All the fortune tellers I met said that I have a destiny with the immortals."

"Master, please let me try again, just once!"

As he was about to touch the white pillar again, the male monk's eyes turned cold, and the next moment an invisible energy force instantly hit the young man. The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out of the square like a torn sack.

The young man moved his body a few times, but was unable to get up.

The monk's expression remained unchanged, as if he had just crushed an ant. "If anyone else is so blind as to do this again, this will be his fate."

Everyone in the queue was frightened and the line, which had been a little noisy, suddenly became quiet.

He Ling also felt a chill in his heart when he saw this. This immortal cultivator probably didn't regard them as human beings at all.

Liu Qing's face turned a little pale, but the fear on his face flashed away, and he immediately became firm again.

He Ling was wrong. There were some wealthy people in the Sanbao Sect, and the competition was probably extremely fierce. Moreover, judging from the ruthlessness of the male cultivators, if he really entered the sect, he would inevitably be involved in intrigue.

After thinking about it this way, He Ling's desire to join the Sanbao Sect faded. She turned to look at Liu Qing, "Xiaoqing, the people in the Sanbao Sect kill people the moment they strike. I'm afraid they're not a good place. How about we go and look at other immortal sects?"

Liu Qing just nodded, "Sister Ling'er, wherever you go, I will go."

He Ling laughed and couldn't help but touch Liu Qing's head, "Well, this immortal sect will recruit disciples for a day, let's wait and see."

They went to look at other immortal sects. Most of the people in Tiankui Sect were women, with a few unaware teenagers mixed in.

He Ling's secondary target was the Tiankui Sect, but when he saw the arrogant female cultivator on the white jade stage, He Ling gave up the idea. Three women make a drama, and a sect composed entirely of women would never be as beautiful as it seems.

He had no choice but to go to the other three immortal gates to have a look. The two cultivators from the Spirit Beast Sect had a vague evil aura, and there was something wrong in their eyes when they looked at these mortals who were testing them. He Ling gave up the Spirit Beast Sect first.

The two monks from Linghuo Sect were two big men with curly beards and fiery red faces, just like two Guan Gongs. He Ling took a look and felt that their styles seemed quite different, and most of the people lined up there were men, without a single woman.

He Ling didn't believe that all women didn't have fire spiritual roots. There must be a reason why there were no women. After thinking about it, he gave up on the Linghuo Sect.

As for the remaining Xuanyuan Sect, they were much more normal in comparison. The man and woman both looked like normal cultivators. Although the male cultivator standing next to the spirit pillar seemed a little impatient, he did not do anything out of the ordinary.

From this perspective, Xuanyuan Sect is the most suitable.

He Ling thought about it and discussed it with Liu Qing. Liu Qing also looked around with He Ling and agreed with He Ling's opinion.

In this way, the two of them joined the Xuanyuan Gate team.

There weren't many people in the Xuanyuan Sect's team, so He Ling and the others waited for a while before it was their turn.

"Next." The monk's voice sounded.

A woman with a somewhat graceful figure stood on the white jade platform.

The male monk glanced at He Ling and said, "Put your hand on the spirit pillar."

He Ling nodded and put his hand on the spirit pillar. The moment his hand touched the spirit pillar, He Ling felt a cool air quickly swimming from his hand to his limbs and bones. However, when it finally reached his lower abdomen, it suddenly disappeared.

I waited for a while, but nothing happened.

"Next." The male monk was not surprised and just called out.

He Ling walked off the stage with a heavy heart, and then Liu Qing came up. She looked at He Ling with some worry.

"Put your hand on the spirit pillar." Liu Qing nodded, and the next moment, the spirit pillar emitted a dazzling blue light.

The male cultivator was quick-witted and quick-handed, and he took Liu Qing's hand from the spirit pillar. He first looked around in the direction of other white jade platforms to confirm that no one noticed this place, and then he felt relieved.

The male monk then turned around and looked at Liu Qing with a friendly expression, "What's your name, little girl?"

"My name is Liu Qing."

"Oh, it turns out to be Sister Liu Qing. So Sister Liu Qing, please go to the back and have your spiritual roots retested with the senior sister."

Although Liu Qing was a little surprised as to why this person suddenly became so friendly, he still nodded and went to the back.

There was a female monk in the back, and there were also two young men with spiritual roots. As soon as the female monk saw Liu Qing, she called her over.

He took out a small compass and asked Liu Qing to put his hand on it.

Looking at the blue light overflowing from the compass, the female monk's face immediately became pleasant.

Liu Qing wanted to go to He Ling, but the female monk tactfully told Liu Qing that she could not leave.

In the end, He Ling still couldn't see Liu Qing and guessed that she must have been selected, so she came to find her.

After Liu Qing explained the situation to He Ling, He Ling was very happy. And judging from their attitude towards Liu Qing, Xiaoqing was probably quite talented.

But the next moment, both of them thought of something and the smiles on their faces froze.

Liu Qing was a little anxious, "Sister Ling'er, wait a minute, I'll go ask that senior sister for help. She's a very kind person and will definitely find a way."

When the female cultivator heard Liu Qing's idea of bringing He Ling along, she just smiled and shook her head, and told Liu Qing directly that there was a difference between immortals and mortals, and that this was the sect's rule, and she had no way to change it.

But in the end, Liu Qing begged so hard that the female cultivator did not become impatient. She just kept talking about the sect's rules and there was nothing she could do.

Finally, she walked directly to He Ling, took out a black cloth package from the bag on her waist and handed it to He Ling, saying that the things in the package would allow He Ling to live a good life in her next life, and asked Liu Qing not to mention this matter again.

He Ling silently accepted the package. She couldn't let Xiaoqing give up this opportunity. She had eternal life. Although she didn't want to be separated from Xiaoqing, she would see Xiaoqing again one day.

Just like that, with Liu Qing in tears, He Ling waved goodbye to her.