Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"Haha, this dragon blood is truly amazing!"

"My fellow disciples, I have reached the critical point and will surely ascend. I will be waiting for you in the Immortal Realm!"

The colorful guiding light fell on Bu Chongming, and he enjoyed the envious gazes of his fellow disciples and fellow apprentices - he ascended to the fairyland.

...

Bu Chongming was feeling the mystery of the guiding glow of the sunset the previous second.

The next second he was struck by thunder.

In a trance, he also heard a laugh:

"You stupid dog, you still want to ascend to heaven? Dream on!"

Bu Chongming: ???

Why are the immortals from the upper realm so unreasonable?

"How? Are you unlucky?"

Nine bolts of lightning struck again, and Bu Chongming was struck to a crisp, his body charred on the outside and tender on the inside. He crashed and lost consciousness in a few seconds.

The cold north wind blew into his chest, making Bu Chongming shiver all over.

No, he is an immortal, how could he feel cold?

Bu Chongming opened his eyes with difficulty. The room was filled with white mud and green tiles, a few pieces of wooden furniture and a hard bed.

Especially shabby.

Did he ascend? Or did he fall?

How could I sleep in a poor mortal's home?

"Chongming, what's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"

A woman looked at Bu Chongming anxiously, her face somewhat similar to Bu Chongming.

"Didn't I ascend successfully?"

As a prodigy in the world of immortal cultivation, Bu Chongming has not seen the people and things in the mortal world for many years, and his childhood memories have long since dissipated like dust.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Bu Chongming instinctively resists worldly affairs and looks down on the mortal world. For a moment, he couldn't even tell who the woman in front of him was.

He had to quickly mobilize the spiritual energy in his body and leave in a hurry.

"Chongming, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

He wasn't sick, he just died!

"Ok?"

Bu Chongming recited the mantra silently and just wanted to get up, but found that he was extremely tired and weak, and he was out of breath after walking two steps.

When I touched her hand, I found that her originally smooth and white arm was covered with calluses, which had obviously turned yellow and ugly after being exposed to wind and rain.

It was obvious that his body had not been nourished by spiritual energy, nor had the impurities in his body been eliminated.

Oh no, this is not his max-level account!

"Where is this? Why am I so old, so ugly, and so unsightly?"

After reaching the state of transformation, one can remain forever young, and his appearance remains in his twenties or thirties.

Although the body he was using was that of a man in his twenties or thirties, it was still far inferior to his full-level account.

Where's his number? Where did it go?

"Chongming, what's wrong with you? Not being chosen by the Immortal Master is not a big deal...at worst, you can just come back next year."

The woman shed a tear of heartache. Ever since her son was not chosen by the immortal at the age of seven, he has been trapped in a nightmare all his life and unable to get out of it.

A good person was turned into a ghost by the word "cultivation of immortality"!

"Impossible! I was clearly taken away by the people from the Yanyuan Sect, how could I not be selected?"

Something is wrong, very wrong.

Bu Chongming frantically defended himself and shook the woman's shoulders frantically.

"I was taken away by the sect when I was seven years old!"

The woman shook her head and poured a large basin of cold water on Bu Chongming.

In this world, he had never been appreciated by the immortals at the ages of seven, ten, thirteen, sixteen, nineteen, twenty-one, or twenty-four.

He looked around, his faith collapsed, and he still couldn't accept that he was reborn into another ordinary self.

Once a powerful being ascends to heaven and falls to the ground and is reborn, he should return to the original node and rise all the way from the infancy stage.

But why did he awaken his past life memories so late?

Already 24 years old, he had completely missed the golden period of cultivation, and his room for development was severely restricted.

Can he still get those opportunities?

No, there must be something wrong. He should have gone to the Immortal Gate!

"Where's Bai Ge?! We were chosen together! If Bai Ge is chosen, I will definitely be chosen too!"

The starting point of his journey to becoming an immortal was when his childhood sweetheart Bai Ge was chosen by an immortal.

It was Bai Ge who kindly brought him into the sect, and his journey to becoming an immortal officially began.

It was only after he arrived at the sect that he was detected to have better qualifications, and he was able to enter Chiren Peak, and his life has been smooth sailing since then.

Where's Bai Ge? Where's his blood bag Bai Ge?!

Before they got involved in cultivating immortals, the relationship between the two families was pretty good.

The marriage arranged by their ancestors made Bu Chongming feel that it was natural for Bai Ge, who had not yet married into the family, to help him.

Because of the engagement, he always treated Bai Ge as his own accessory, and looked down on the engagement and the wife that were forced upon him by his parents.

So when Bai Ge helped him, he thought it was his due and accepted the benefit.

When Bai Ge wanted to protect his own rights, Bu Chongming felt that Bai Ge was challenging his authority, being pretentious and artificial, and not knowing the big picture, and that whatever he did was wrong.

He took advantage of all the benefits of the engagement, and cursed it, thinking that Bai Ge was trying to climb above his station through the engagement, but he didn't want to cancel it.

The woman was stunned for a moment.

"Son, what nonsense are you talking about? You can actually call Fairy Bai by her name. Our village has been able to develop thanks to her..."

Bu Chongming obviously didn't want to hear about the development of the village, but when he heard the respect for Bai Ge in the woman's words, his eyes widened.

"Immortal? Bai Ge was chosen? Didn't she take me with her?!"

The woman said, "Son...Among that class, only Immortal Bai has the talent. Don't be discouraged. Perhaps with a few more years of practice, you'll be able to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that the immortals talk about."

Upon hearing this, veins bulged on Bu Chongming's forehead, his chest heaved violently, and his face became extremely ferocious.

Damn Bai Ge, why didn’t he take him into the Immortal Gate?

Even though he had been sarcastic, backstabbing, and heartbreaking to her in her previous life, he was still her, Bai Ge's, fiancé, her husband and her king!

As Bai Ge's daughter-in-law into his old Bu family, she should help him unconditionally.

"Son, don't lose heart. In three years... the Immortal will come again."

"Mom, isn't Bai Ge my fiancée? Why wouldn't she come and help my Bu family? Isn't she afraid of being gossiped about by the villagers?"

No matter what, Bu Chongming is Bai Ge's fiancé, so he naturally occupies the moral side.

It's impossible for Bai Ge to cancel the engagement. He at least wants a Qi Refining Pill, a Foundation Building Pill and a Marrow Cleansing Grass before he agrees to cancel the engagement.

Otherwise he would go to the sect and accuse Bai Ge of being heartless and abandoning her husband!

The woman was silent and gently stroked Bu Chongming's face: "You are not burning."

Bu Chongming is a man of action and got up early the next day.

In the morning, they started spreading rumors that Bai Ge abandoned her husband and took away the Bu family's property to practice Taoism, and at the same time, they were asking around about Bai Ge's whereabouts.

That night, the villagers broke his legs and impaled him on the firewood pile.

"Hey, isn't this the lazy guy from Old Bu's family in the village? He's been seeking immortality for almost 10 years and refuses to believe that he doesn't have a destiny to be an immortal."

"Now he feels that he really doesn't have a destiny with immortals, so he starts to spread rumors that he has a destiny with immortals."

"Young men like him in the same village have already started families and built careers, but he is the only one who spends his days reciting magic spells and staying at home to rely on his parents."

"Look at you, you look so poor, yet you dare to call yourself the husband of Bai Xianchang. It's really funny."

A fierce daughter-in-law kicked Bu Chongming several times.

Bang bang bang, his legs were broken by the kicks, and blood spit out of his mouth, "cough cough..."

Bu Chongming never expected that Cricket, a country woman, was even stronger than he thought.

Is he too weak, or are the villagers too strong?

How can they be so fierce and brutal? Too barbaric!

"Humph, my child is old enough to seek opportunities from Immortal Bai, and you still want to throw dirty water on the immortal? I tell you, if the immortal doesn't come to our village and my child misses the best time to practice, you will be the sinner of our village!"

Another old man spat on Bu Chongming.

"After entering the Immortal Sect, Immortal Bai brought many good things to the people of her hometown. Many children are with her, and our villagers have even built big houses. If you are really Immortal Bai's husband, why doesn't Immortal Bai support you?"

"You must have done something to offend Immortal Bai!"

There are only a few places to seek the immortals, and the immortals have bad tempers. Bu Chongming may bring disaster to the entire village with just one word.

The righteous masses beat Bu Chongming severely, and it was only after Bu Chongming's mother came to plead for him that the crowd spared Bu Chongming's life.

This was the first time in hundreds of years that Bu Chongming felt the threat of death. The human body was really too weak.

The woman advised Bu Chongming to learn some skills to support his family, but Bu Chongming, who had already tasted the power, became addicted to cultivating immortals and could no longer stop.

Every day the villagers see a madman who is crazy about the way of immortality. He has no qualifications, but he spends all his family fortune to buy all kinds of strange and bizarre things.

He often practices "kung fu" to the point of becoming obsessed and covered in bruises.

Seeing the dejected and hurt Bu Chongming, the villagers deliberately shouted loudly, "Bu Chongming, you have added scars to your heart. You stole things from the Bai family again!"

Bu Chongming opened his eyes wide and said, "How can you slander someone's innocence like this..."

"What innocence? I saw you steal the ancient books from the Bai family the day before yesterday and you were hung up and beaten."

Bu Chongming's face flushed red, veins popping out on his forehead as he argued, "Striving for immortality can't be considered stealing...!...How can the work of an immortal cultivator be considered stealing?"

A series of incomprehensible words followed, such as "exchange of immortal ways" and "the Bai family's secrets", which made everyone laugh. The village was filled with a happy atmosphere.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals. There is no immortal fate in the mortal world, and there is no mortal thing in the cultivation of Taoism.

There was only one shabby man in the village, wearing the so-called smelly robe of a "sect disciple".

He is skinny, with a sallow face and acts crazy, but he still can't let go of his "immortal dream". He is always refining strange medicines and always trying to "draw qi into his body".

...

Nangong was the second one to ascend, and he wanted to find his junior sister as soon as possible.

But after he ascended, what awaited him was not the upper realm, but the day when the Nangong family split up.

"Get lost! You bastard from the branch family!"

"How dare you! Who are you calling a bastard?" For hundreds of years, no one has ever dared to speak to him like this as the Supreme Lord of Libra!

Seeing that Nangong Zheng was still trying to resist, the man immediately slapped Nangong Zheng. "Hey, you're just a bastard living under someone else's roof, and you dare to get so angry!"

Nangong Zheng suddenly woke up, his eyes wide open, and found that he had returned to the day in his memory that he least wanted to recall.

"I want to! Kill you!" Why do these people from the main family want to split them up and separate them?

Heavenly Sword! Kill it!

Nangong was trying to mobilize his magic weapon, but there was no response.

Mobilize spiritual energy to cast spells, there is no spiritual energy.

On the contrary, Nangong Zheng put his hands together and danced awkwardly on the spot, which made the eldest young master of the main family laugh.

"Hahaha, pariahs are pariahs. Even if they were born in the Nangong family, they can't cover up the dirty sinful blood on their bodies."

"Since you made me laugh today, I'll give you a steamed bun. Get out of here!"

Nangong Zheng was beaten and kicked out of the Nangong family.

Because he couldn't endure, he was beaten, which made Nangong Zheng's situation become particularly bad.

No spiritual energy, no medicine, and no one to help.

But there is still one better thing than his previous life, that is, he has an extra steamed bun in his hand in this life, so he will not starve to death on the first day.

"Hmph! Don't look down on the poor young man! When I return to the Yanyuan Sect, I will definitely slaughter your entire family!"

But Nangong Zheng was at a loss as to how to return to the Immortal Gate.

According to the way he lived in his previous life, he should have waited for Bai Ge's arrival there, fallen unconscious and pretended to be weak and pitiful, and let Bai Ge take him into the sect.

Although he hated Bai Ge extremely, this seemed to be the fastest way for him to get to Yanyuan Sect.

There was no other way, so he had to use the senior sister Bai Ge. After all, Bai Ge was the one who did not help him first, so it was reasonable for him to use Bai Ge to enter the immortal gate.

But the memory of hundreds of years is still vague. Nangong Zheng has long forgotten when Bai Ge will come and which road he will appear on.

It was already dark and he had already finished eating the steamed bun.

For three days and three nights, he wandered around many intersections in the village, competing with wild dogs for food and wandering around.

I have never seen any trace of the immortal.

"Damn it! Bai Ge, can't you just show up in the village openly? I have to go through so much trouble to find you!"

The cold night forced him to change his thinking. Perhaps he should go look for a place where there were monsters.

Ordinary people avoid monsters as much as possible, but it is a different story for cultivators.

Demonic beasts mean demonic pills, and demonic pills mean opportunities. Wherever there are demonic beasts, there will be cultivators seeking opportunities.

The hungry Nangong Zheng had to make one last effort. He was going to find monsters. If he had monsters, he would also have immortal cultivators. The source of becoming an immortal was right before his eyes!

Although Bai Ge seemed not to come this time, Nangong Zheng's hatred for her increased.

As the eldest sister, why did Bai Ge let a genius like him wander outside? It would have been fine if she had deliberately lured him into the sect in her previous life, but in this life, she even dared to deliberately avoid him by not showing up.

The child, who was only seven years old, had to step one foot deep and one foot shallow into the forbidden area where monsters roamed.

Instead of encountering any immortal cultivators, he was happily chased by small monsters, which unleashed his potential for life.

Bad news: I still broke a leg and an arm.

Good news: I met an immortal cultivator.

Bad news: It doesn’t seem to be a silly, sweet song.

The strange cultivator was hunting monsters, but suddenly saw a skinny child rolling out from the bushes.

Nangong Zheng was almost killed by a strange male cultivator.

“Junior brother, don’t be so rude. I think he is just a mortal child, but his talent is not bad.”

Nangong Zheng's chance has finally come. Even without Bai Ge, Chen Ge and Li Ge will definitely be interested in his qualifications!

It's finally rising.

The female cultivator who spared his life smiled, but for some reason, it made Nangong Zheng feel creepy.