The daily life of a max-level immortal cultivator

Chapter 12's plot seems familiar.



Chapter 12's plot seems familiar.

Although Liu Xingxing also transmigrated, she didn't seem to have any luck. Transmigrating into Liu Jun's body used up all of her luck.

However, Liu Jun's strength is already there, so why would he need to compete for luck?

The secret manuals, inheritances, elixirs, and spiritual medicines that the "female supporting character" fought so hard for are useless to her, just lying around gathering dust in a corner, because she doesn't need them, but she also doesn't want to be a spendthrift.

She doesn't need the connections and advantages of various male and female characters, because strength is everything, and Liu Jun herself is the biggest advantage.

The idea of ​​helping each other in times of crisis didn't exist for her; apart from not being able to ascend, Liu Xingxing's life was practically perfect.

Watching plays, drinking tea, and showing off by crushing weaklings are her greatest pleasures right now, so whether she has luck or not doesn't matter to her. If she were to transmigrate into the body of a weak female supporting character, she might even want to fight for it. What a pity.

What a waste!

Liu Xingxing was so sleepy after watching only three or four matches that she dozed off in her chair and soon fell asleep.

The elders were focused on observing and discussing the situation on the field, and did not notice Liu Xingxing's side.

Mu Wenyu, sitting in the audience, didn't seem to care much about what was happening on the field. Xu Yu, standing next to him, was as talkative as ever: "Senior Brother, do you think Junior Brother He will win the next match? I'm a little worried about him, since he's the weakest among us."

Mu Wenyu comforted her in a low voice, "Junior sister, you don't need to worry. I know who He's opponent will be in the next round; their cultivation level is lower than his."

The eldest brother has always been very gentle and accommodating to his junior brothers and sisters. Moreover, he is the most knowledgeable and has the highest cultivation among them. Anything that the eldest brother is certain of is definitely not wrong.

Xu Yu smiled as she looked at her senior brother's handsome and gentle face, and as usual, she took his arm: "Yes, senior brother is definitely right. I wonder who will win this match. I wonder where Xu Dan has gone. I haven't seen him all morning..."

Mu Wenyu frowned slightly as he looked at the hand that was holding his arm, then acted as if nothing had happened and followed her.

He glanced around casually, then his gaze settled on the drowsy person above.

This person is the Xuanshan Sect disciple who challenges twenty people to battle every day within the sect.

Just as rumored, he was unremarkable in appearance. However, he could sleep soundly even with the sect leader and many elders present, and he remained undefeated despite fighting twenty people every day. His cultivation and composure must be extraordinary.

However, he disdained to compete with such an arrogant person who lacked self-control and manners. With such an ordinary appearance, he should be more low-key and reserved.

"Big Brother, Big Brother?"

Seeing that Mu Wenyu was in a daze, Xu Yu called out to him twice.

Mu Wenyu snapped out of his reverie: "Hmm, what's wrong?"

"It's time for Junior Brother He."

"Oh……"

Xu Yu was a little confused: "What's wrong? You seem distracted. Senior Brother, you're rarely like this."

The eldest brother was perfectly fine just now.

"It's alright, let's cheer on our junior brother."

"Ok!"

Seeing that his senior brother had recovered completely, Xu Yu was full of energy again.

……

Liu Xingxing woke up with a start, stretched, and realized the competition wasn't over yet. She immediately lost her composure. The competition was going on until sunset, and if she left early, she would definitely be watched by a group of people.

That scene... well, let's just bear with it a little longer.

This stage, devoid of any main or supporting characters, is incredibly boring. I'd better not come tomorrow; I can just make up an excuse to watch the final on the last day.

The setting sun was swallowed by the towering mountains, and day gradually turned into night.

The competition finally came to an end, and Liu Xingxing returned to her residence, yawning incessantly.

I thought the inner sect competition would be interesting, but it turned out to be so boring.

However, Liu Xingxing confused the entry level with the inner level. The entry level is just a selection process to determine the good and the bad, while the inner level is a battle of gods and the emergence of all kinds of dark horses. The two are not even in the same league. It's just that Liu Xingxing didn't understand it seriously at the time, but there's no need to understand it seriously.

Finally, after enduring three days of entrance competition, Liu Xingxing had no reason to stay. It would be more worthwhile to return to Xuanshan Sect to watch the protagonists' performance; she didn't want to miss the scene of the protagonists showing their talents for the first time.

Actually, Liu Xingxing was just incredibly bored staying here. Most of the people she challenged were outer disciples, and she had no way to get in touch with inner disciples. Perhaps this was intentionally arranged by those above her.

Since they couldn't possibly kick her out as an outsider with a "questionable identity" and make her lose face, she might as well have the self-awareness to take her leave first.

So, Liu Xingxing said goodbye to Feng Gu, whom she was fairly familiar with, and left Mu Cang Sect directly. She didn't plan to go to the main hall to see the sect leader and his group of people, who didn't seem to be very friendly.

Honestly, when Liu Xingxing saw Fang Zheng letting those elders point and whisper that day, she already categorized him as someone with questionable character. Apart from Feng Gu, she really didn't have much affection for the Mu Cang Sect.

Feng Gu seemed unwilling to get close to those old fogies, so for the time being, he simply assumed that Feng Gu still had some integrity.

Liu Xingxing left when it was late at night, as she didn't want to be treated like a monkey and left in front of everyone during the day.

……

The night was dark, but Liu Xingxing acted as usual, driving her leaf-shaped magical artifact towards the Xuanshan Sect.

It has been more than three months since she left the sect. She doesn't know if the accommodations arranged by Lü Yuanbai have been prepared yet. As an ancestor, the accommodations she arranges should not be too bad.

As the magical artifact swept past an unfamiliar village, Liu Xingxing was still thinking about a bunch of random things when the noise below caught her attention.

She didn't want to meddle, but she caught a whiff of something nauseating.

Actually, it wasn't just a trace; the air here was filled with the aura of evil spirits, and it was quite fresh.

Evil spirits are different from ghost cultivators. Ghost cultivators can cultivate by relying on ghost energy and usually appear in places with many dead people. Evil spirits, on the other hand, absorb resentment energy year after year to increase their strength. They usually attach themselves to living people and often create some supernatural events to bewitch people and arouse their resentment. They are no different from evil spirits.

Liu Xingxing glanced around, estimated her approximate location, and determined that this place should belong to the territory of the Liuguang Sect, one of the eight major sects.

The Liuguang School is skilled in using various musical instruments for sound manipulation, and can be considered a major school.

Liu Xingxing could tell from the scent in the air that it must have been left by a great evil spirit.

How come the Liuguang Sect didn't notice such a huge evil spirit? It's strange that they didn't send anyone to exorcise it.

Curiosity killed the cat, but it couldn't kill Liu Jun.

Liu Xingxing concealed her presence and appearance, then used magic to transform herself into an ordinary person and blended into the local villagers.

At this moment, on a wide-open flat area, a campfire crackled, illuminating the unease and bewilderment on the faces of more than twenty villagers.

The crowd cleared a space around the campfire, where the main character was a dirty, ageless child who was tied up. The child's clothes were even more tattered than those of a beggar. Next to him stood a middle-aged woman who could hardly contain her smugness.

The old woman's expression was clearly off; her darting eyes were unsettling. She was obviously being manipulated, but the villagers couldn't detect anything amiss, since everyone present was just an ordinary person.

This old woman is just a puppet. The atmosphere here is chaotic and mixed. We don't know where the real evil spirit is hiding. Liu Xingxing is curious to see what kind of trouble it can cause.

"So all the strange things happening in the village were because of this kid."

"Burn him!"

"Burn him, and the mountain god will let us go!"

"Yes! If he hadn't offended the Mountain God, how could our Ah Zhuang have died!"

"And our Cui Cui too!"

"Correct!"

"Burn him!"

"Burn him!"

This is the world of cultivation, how can there be such ignorant views? If he really is a mountain god, who would take a couple of weak and helpless villagers seriously and even resort to this kind of sacrifice?

This plot sounds familiar; it's just like a scam. They claim they can solve your illegal overseas spending of hundreds of thousands of dollars by charging a small fee.

Seeing that things had gone well, Wang Sanhua said, "Quiet down, everyone. Since the little beggar has offended the Mountain God, in order to appease his anger, we can only send the little beggar to the Mountain God so that he can atone for his sins in person."

"it is good!"

"Burn him!"

The villagers, filled with anger, started shouting again.

Looking at these ignorant people, Luo Yan's eyes were filled with extreme disgust, and he only regretted that he had no ability to resist at all.

Is he destined to die amidst people's ignorance in this lifetime?

So why did God give him this second chance?

Forget it, given what he did, he didn't deserve a second chance.

Luo Yan closed her eyes and quietly awaited the final verdict.

"and many more!"


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