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Chapter 1: [Stop your brain and relax.】

Ten miles of slope.

In front of the dilapidated mountain temple.

"Master...is this really the gate of our No. 1 Immortal Sect in the world?"

The fairy-like girl with long black hair tied by a red rope looked up at the ruined temple in front of her, her expression wanting to speak but stopping.

The young man wearing a worn-out robe turned back and looked at the fairy seedlings that he had finally deceived.

Chu Xingchen's handsome face showed a hint of a master's demeanor and said: "The mountain is not high, as long as there are immortals, it is famous."

"You are still young, so don't get confused."

The girl wearing a pink fairy skirt showed a look of realization:

"I understand, Master! In fact, is there a universe inside?!"

"I read that this is what is written in Qishan's Legend of Immortality, a broken door

Li Yingling trotted all the way with excitement, and pushed open the old and leaky door with excitement.

Looking forward to the universe inside.

What came into view next was...

Only half of the statue was destroyed, and the spider webs on the hanging beams had not yet been swept away.

The original altar table was moved to a broken wooden board and seemed to be used as a desk.

But the altar table was still tilted at one corner, so someone used a stone to cushion it.

Next to it is a stove made of simple stones, with a small iron pot on it.

Li Yingling felt that this was a dilapidated and dilapidated statue that no one worshiped.

And it looks like a beggar’s place!

Chu Xingchen also stepped into the ruined temple, with a calm expression and said without feeling embarrassed:

"In the future, don't read those storybooks written by ordinary people, as they can easily damage your mind."

"Wait a while for Master to remove the side planks of the statue for you to use as a bed. This temple is a bit big, you can sleep there if you want."

Li Yingling felt her eyes go dark and asked timidly:

"Master... isn't this how cultivating an immortal is?"

Chu Xingchen vowed: "Cultivation to immortality!That's it!"

Li Yingling asked timidly: "But aren't the other immortal sects all magnificent and magnificent, with vast palaces suspended on top of towering mountain peaks like clouds?"

"Did you see it with your own eyes, or did you hear it from a fellow Taoist?"

"Isn't that what the storybooks say..."

"You also know that it is a fairy tale. Nowadays, cultivating immortals does not talk about this. As long as you can cultivate to become an immortal, you are a good immortal."

Chu Xingchen grasped the key point and said: "Do those ordinary people know what it is to cultivate immortality, and do they know what the great simplicity is?"

Li Yingling heard this and said weakly: "But...but this is too simple."

“Stop talking nonsense, it’s up to you to cultivate or not."

"……build."

Chu Xingchen sat on the wooden board, coughed slightly, showed a slight smile and said:

"Then why don't you come and kowtow to become your master?"

When Li Yingling heard this, he seemed to move reluctantly.

But now there is no turning back.

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