Chapter 1: The Unlucky Boy
A young man sat on the edge of the haystack, looking at the blue sky and the white clouds, and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart: The environment here is really much better than the environment in which he used to live! Every day there is a warm breeze blowing, unlike in the past, even if the wind blows, it is still full of exhaust fumes.
The young man's name is Yang Haoran, and it has been 15 years since he came here, but even after 15 years, he still doesn't understand why he crossed over? Originally, he was a student whose academic performance was not up or down, and in the college entrance examination mathematics subject, he looked at the big question and hated it in his heart, and finally let out an angry roar: Lao Tzu's make-up fee! Then he fell unconscious on the table. When he woke up again, he came into this world.
Crossing this kind of thing is something that Yang Haoran has never thought about, after all, although he often reads fantasy novels, he has never thought about crossing into another world. But now that he has come, he has to adapt to life in this world. And something that made him speechless happened, but most of the people who crossed the guest were down-and-out sons of powerful families, and at the very least, they had to be the sons of the patriarch of the small family. But what about him? He was born in a small village in the middle of nowhere, and his parents were peasants, and they had no power or power.
But every traveler has the dream of dominating this world in his heart, and Yang Haoran is no exception. Looking at the blue sky in the distance, Yang Haoran's eyes became more determined, and he stood up and shouted into the distance: I want to prove to the world that I have been here! After saying this, he paused, and then shouted in an even more powerful voice: I swear, I want to marry the best woman in the world to be my wife! In Yang Haoran's heart, he doesn't think that beauty represents everything, after all, living in the 21st century for 18 years, he knows that beauty is just the appearance, so he has always thought in his heart that only the woman he loves is the most beautiful, and after determining his goal, he ran back home.
In this world, the real power is not those kings and nobles, but those cultivators. Cultivation is divided into nine realms, which are Qi Refining, Condensing Spirit, Quenching Bones, Melting Blood, Gathering Spirits, Transforming Void, Returning to Reality, Nirvana, and Void God, and each realm is divided into three stages, namely the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage. According to the classics, as long as you can cultivate to the late stage of the void god, you can fly to the legendary god realm, and from then on you will no longer be limited by longevity, and live with heaven and earth, so as to be immortal.
That being said, how many people can do it? All living beings aspire to complete the transformation from mortal to god, but for various reasons this desire is unattainable. But this did not discourage people, but made batch after batch of people work harder to cultivate, so that there will be such a prosperous era of cultivation as it is now.
Thinking of this, Yang Haoran's heart became even more depressed, since he was born in this small village that was inaccessible, he had not had the opportunity to systematically understand the cultivation process until now, but when he went to the city with his parents, he heard other cultivators say some interesting things about the cultivation world.
Every time he heard a cultivator talk about it, he was extremely serious. After all, he had only seen these cultivators' abilities in science fiction blockbusters in his previous life, and what moved mountains and seas, a big mountain would disappear when he raised his hand. If someone told Yang Haoran in his previous life that this is an ability that a human being can have, he would definitely say, "Child, you should take medicine!" But if in this world you say that human beings can't do this, then others will definitely think that you should take medicine! Because there is nothing in this world that you can't do, only what you can't think of.
In order to integrate into this world faster, Yang Haoran would go into the city every few days to listen to some cultivators talk about the latest gossip in the cultivation world.
No, 5 days ago, they talked about a sect called the Imperial Spirit Sect outside the city that was recruiting disciples, but this didn't mean anything to them, because this time the disciples were only recruited under the age of 18, and although this Imperial Spirit Sect was not a big sect, it was also quite famous around here, and the test to recruit disciples this time would definitely not be simple.
But these words became very valuable when he heard Yang Haoran's ears, because first of all, his age met the conditions of the test, but he didn't know if he could pass it. When he heard the news, Yang Haoran set off an uproar in his heart. "I finally have a chance to cultivate!", Yang Haoran's heart was extremely happy, after all, if he died as a traverser without even touching cultivation, it would be better to die directly on the frozen tofu.
Yang Haoran did his parents' work at home, but his parents still disagreed. There is only one reason, and that is that you are a rural child, what kind of cultivation are you cultivating! You should honestly farm at home, what are you doing with those useless things?!
Yang Haoran is really powerless in this regard. This is not 3 days before the deadline for the Imperial Spirit Sect to recruit disciples, and after some consideration, Yang Haoran finally decided to choose to run away from home to participate in this recruitment of disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect.
After all, if a good man lives in the world, if he can't realize his dreams, won't this life be in vain? Therefore, Yang Haoran chooses to fight for his dream once, even if he fails, as long as he does not leave regrets, then he will have no regrets in life. Besides, it doesn't have to fail, maybe he is a genius that is rare in a century! Yang Haoran couldn't help but think narcissistically.
The moonlight was hazy, as if a thin veil had shrouded the earth. Yang Haoran tiptoed open the door, looked back at the home where he had lived for 15 years, and thought to himself, "If I don't get ahead, I will never come back!" and then strode out of the house, under the hazy moonlight, he embarked on a road full of crises and challenges.