"There were true immortals in ancient times, who came to the world. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Since then, people in the secular world have begun to pursue the path of eternal life for one day. After thousands of hardships, just to finally become a true immortal. ”

A rolling green mountain, the young man held a book in his hand, lay on the soft and fluffy grass, and looked up at the sky.

"True immortals. I don't know when I'll get to that point. The young man muttered to himself, enjoying the fresh air, "Forget it, with my qualifications, I can't even cultivate immortals, let alone become immortals." A look of self-deprecation appeared on the boy's face.

The young man looked at the sky, it was a little dark, he got up from the grass, patted the dust on his body, "It's not too early, if you don't go back, I'm afraid that Steward Zhang will scold." With that, the boy walked down the mountain.

In the vicinity of this mountain, there are continuous green hills. The aura is swirling, and the clouds are rolling up.

As one of the three major immortal cultivators of the Great Qian Empire, the Wangu Sect has a vast area, tens of thousands of immortal cultivators, and countless wealth. Similarly, the assessment of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is also extremely difficult. Naturally, the elite sect recruits elite disciples!

And the boy is a member of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect.

However, he is not even a disciple, just a miscellaneous worker, or a miscellaneous disciple.

The Great Qian Empire has a huge land area and countless sects of cultivating immortals. And the entire Great Qian Empire, wealth, power, beauty

And so on, you need strength.

The boy's name is Mobu. The qualifications are ordinary, and even very poor. As for how he entered the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, it can only be said that this kid is lucky.

The person who presided over the selection of disciples was an elder of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, but this one left the sect to do business, but he did not expect to be hunted down and killed by the enemy. However, as an elder of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, there are many immortal weapons on his body. So he escaped at the critical moment, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured.

I happened to meet Mobu who went up the mountain to collect medicine.

Mobu is an orphan with only a little medical skills. After Mobu found the old man, he tried his best to take care of him, although the medical skills of the mortal world had no effect on the old man, but the old man also felt Mobu's sincerity.

When his injuries were healed, the old man asked Mobu if he would like to return to the Wangu Sect with him. Mobu has always heard stories about cultivating immortals since he was a child, and he is extremely eager to cultivate immortals in his heart. In addition, as an orphan, Mobu has nothing to worry about. So he agreed.

As a result, Mobu inexplicably entered the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect.

After learning that the Wangu Sect was one of the three major immortal cultivation sects in the Great Qian Empire, Mo Bu was still excited in his heart, but after entering the Wangu Sect for three years, he never sensed the aura.

The Ten Thousand Ancient Sect has a clear rule that if you don't sense the aura within three years, you will be expelled from the mountain gate. But the elder was also a good man, so he went out again. But this time, Mobu can't be a disciple, and it's not easy to explain as an elder.

As a result, Mobu became one of the lowest-ranking miscellaneous disciples of the Wangu Sect.

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I hurried down the hill and came to some dense buildings. As a miscellaneous disciple, Mobu's only task is to ...... Sweeping.

Of course, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect also need to sweep the floor, or do some other things to earn some items for cultivation, but Mobu is different. As a miscellaneous disciple, no matter how much work you do, it's useless.

This is the sorrow of the miscellaneous disciples.

"Mobu, where have you been, why are you only coming back now. Are you done today?" Before Mobu could step inside, a rough voice came, and a sturdy middle-aged man walked out.

"Steward Zhang, I'm sorry. Mo Bu nodded, a strong compensation is not, Manager Zhang was silent, and saw the book in Mo Bu's hand.

"You don't know where to hide to read, but what's the use of how you look at it, I'm afraid that you won't be able to cultivate immortals in this life, and you can only be a miscellaneous disciple for the rest of your life. "Steward Zhang is not bad-hearted, but his words are hurtful.

Shaking his head, Steward Zhang walked inside, "I won't say anything, go and finish your work." Don't always expect things like that. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yu clenched the book in his hand, and then nodded, "Okay, Steward Zhang." "Immediately get ready to work.

"By the way, I heard that there is a disciple named Li Meng who is very targeted at you, I think no matter what he does, you should ignore him and ignore him. You can't afford to mess with it anyway. Steward Zhang's voice came again, and Mo Bu looked up, and the resentment in his heart deepened.

Lingxiao Pavilion is where Mobu lives. Although the name sounds quite domineering, it is one of the lowest places in the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect. In the Lingxiao Pavilion, apart from miscellaneous disciples like Mobu, there were only a few disciples who had made mistakes and been demoted here. But they can go back to their own sect.

And apart from those disciples, there were only three monks in the entire Lingxiao Pavilion. One is Steward Zhang just now, but the cultivation of the three people is not high, and Mobu heard that Steward Zhang has only reached the second step of the path of cultivating immortals - condensation.

The path of cultivating immortals is divided into many realms. If you want to become a monk, the key is to sense the aura in heaven and earth, so that you can enter the first level - the Qi cultivation realm. After practicing the Qi Realm, there is the Qi Condensation Realm. Although Steward Zhang's strength was weak in the entire Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, he was also considered a strong man in Lingxiao Pavilion.

Before practicing the Qi Realm, there was also a Body Refining Realm. However, this realm is not considered to be a cultivator, he is practiced by mortals, and he doesn't need any exercises, and in the same way, he can't improve his strength much, just strengthen his body and enhance some strength.

Although Mobu has not cultivated immortals, he has also reached the peak of the body refining realm, and if he uses his whole body, he can probably exert a strength of several hundred catties. Among mortals, he can be regarded as a master.

However, this strength is like a pediatric in front of immortal cultivators. Immortal cultivators, even if they only practice the Qi realm, can practice spells, and the ten ink ports are like ants in front of them.

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When I finished my work, it was already dark. After returning to his own room, he simply ate a little dry food, sat on the bed, closed his eyes, and continued to sense the aura in heaven and earth according to the Changchun formula.

This Changchun Recipe is a book of exercises that every disciple who enters the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect can obtain, and it belongs to the lowest level of exercises. Mo Bu was also sensing at this time, although he was a miscellaneous disciple, as long as he entered the Qi Cultivation Realm, he could be promoted to a disciple.

After trying for a moment, Mobu opened his eyes helplessly.

"Still can't do it, alas, my qualifications, are they really that bad?" Mobu said to himself, after becoming a miscellaneous disciple, Mobu would still try every night, but so far, he has not succeeded.

"The path of cultivating immortals is really indefinite!" Mobu sighed and lay on the bed.

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