Chapter 1: Through the Other World
Qiling Mountain in the northern region of the Chenfeng Continent
Today is the day when the four major sects in the northern region of the Chenfeng Continent recruit disciples once every three years, and all children between the ages of 5 and 10 who have spiritual roots can participate.
Ye Zhiyao was held in her father's arms, looking at Qiling Mountain that soared into the sky. It has been 5 years since she came to this world, and in her previous life, she was born in the capital of country Z, with a wealthy family and excellent grades.
The only regret is that her parents divorced and each formed a new family, and Zhiyao has been taking turns living at her parents' house like a guest. Although he has good living conditions, he does not have the love of his parents.
Therefore, it has also created Zhiyao's more introverted personality, and she likes to stay in the dormitory to watch novels and chase dramas. Seeing that he was about to graduate from college, who knew that when he woke up, he came to this otherworldly continent where he could cultivate into immortals.
In this life, Zhi Yao was born in the Ye family, the family ranks seventeenth, and has parents who love her very much. His father, Night Wind, cultivated in the later period of Yuan Ying, is the head of the Night Family. Mother Zhao Qianyue was originally a cultivator in the early stage of Yuanying, but because she gave birth to a child in the late Jindan period, she was a descendant of the Zhao family. It can be said that Zhi Yao in this life is a proper second generation of cultivators.
In the past five years, Zhi Yao has spent most of her time in her own courtyard, where her parents have boiled medicinal soup to wash away impurities in her body, constantly strengthening her physical fitness, laying the foundation for future cultivation, and learning the words of this world at the same time.
Today, it happens to be her fifth birthday, and she can measure the spiritual root.
"Seventeen is scared?" her father's concern interrupted Zhi Yao's memories.
"Don't be afraid, my father's spiritual root is so good, and Seventeen must also have a spiritual root. Zhi Yao looked up at her father.
My father is over 500 years old, but he looks like a young man in his 20s. Sure enough, as mentioned in those immortal cultivation novels, the immortals are all handsome guys and beauties.
I still remember the first time I saw my father, Zhiyao was stunned, she had never seen such a good-looking person in 20 years of life, she just felt like a god. And her mother's appearance is even worse, but she has been in the top ten of the list of beauties in the Chenfeng Continent.
Presumably, I will definitely not be far behind in the future, after all, such a good gene is here.
"We're going to be better than Daddy, hahaha. The night breeze gently rubbed Zhi Yao's head, and her eyes were full of love. This is his and Yue'er's precious daughter, the monk's heir is already difficult, and they can have seventeen in this life, and they are all content.
More and more children came to Qiling Mountain one after another, and suddenly, Zhiyao felt a gaze fall on her.
Xu is the reason for the crossing, although Zhi Yao has not yet cultivated, her divine soul is much more sensitive and powerful than ordinary children.
Zhi Yao looked over and found that it was a very thin and embarrassed little boy. The whole person exudes a gloomy temperament, his eyes are sharp, and there is a faint hint of envy and pain in his eyes.
Zhi Yao was stunned for a moment, not understanding why this person looked at herself with such eyes, so she had to smile at the boy. But the boy quickly turned his face to the side and stopped looking at her.
"Could it be that this person is in the second stage of secondary school?" Zhi Yao didn't understand his intentions, and turned her face away from him.