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Chapter 1: Entering the Immortal Gate

"Little girl, your spiritual qualifications are too poor. Even if you join our Taixu Sect, you will probably waste your whole life in the outer sect."

"Thank you Immortal for your concern, but if you are a cultivator who dare not compete with heaven, what else can you achieve?"

A child who is only seven years old can actually say such words as "fighting against the sky". In the eyes of ordinary people, it is tantamount to arrogance, but in the world of cultivation, he is regarded as a rare person with firm will and courage.

The elder of the outer sect who was responsible for measuring spiritual roots said nothing more, took a deep look at the young girl in front of him, and motioned to the disciple behind him to hand over the identity card of the outer sect disciple.

The little girl's name was Zhang Zheng. She was an orphan from a small village in the mortal world. The old beggar who picked her up raised her until she was five years old and then she was beaten to death while begging.

She was lucky enough to be hired as a maid by a wealthy family passing by. She followed the wealthy family and walked slowly for two months before arriving at an extremely luxurious and wealthy city. At that time, she was short, thin, and dark, so she was not attractive.

People liked it, and after raising it for a year or two, it became more and more delicate and cute, and it was attracted by the guests who came to visit the rich family.

Fortunately, there were not many guards in the house. The few old ladies who did menial work despised these little children and did not pay much attention to the work of the guards. This gave Zhang Zheng a chance to escape and sneaked away through a dog hole.

Since escaping, Zhang Zheng has been living an increasingly miserable life. She competes with wild dogs for food and fights with beggars for territory. Each time, she is scarred and half-dead. But the strange thing is that she never dies every time.

Too much, she couldn't help but wonder if God deliberately made her suffer in order for her to take on important responsibilities in the future? Of course, she heard this from a young lady from a wealthy family, "When God is going to give a great responsibility to a person, he must first harden his determination."

, work your muscles and bones..."

Even when she thought about it after several years, Zhang Zheng felt that this sentence made sense, because God threw a big opportunity at her when she was so hungry that she ate raw snake meat.

There was actually a plain purse in the snake's belly. There was nothing in the purse, just two booklets, "Jianshan Miscellaneous Notes" and "Qingxin Jue".

Zhang Zheng was illiterate, but it was strange. As soon as she opened the "Qingxin Jue", a green light suddenly shot into the center of her eyebrows, and then she became literate as if her head was illuminated.

It turns out that there are immortals in this world.

"Jian Shan Miscellaneous Notes" writes: There are immortals and mortals in the world. If a mortal enters the world of cultivation and practice, he can become a great power in the world and overcome the calamity and fly to immortality... There are nine interfaces between the world of cultivation and the secular world. To the east of the river, Yangshan, Huizhou

, Jinyang Qihe...

Even luckier, here is Yangshan, Huizhou.

The young Zhang Zheng was very excited, as if the next moment she would be a fairy who could move mountains and flat seas, fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Realm gates are not difficult to find. Monks can sense them by detecting spiritual energy, but as a mortal, you can only rely on luck. Zhang Zheng doesn't know whether she is lucky or not. She almost lives on the mountain. In addition to following the Qingxin Jue, she follows the rules step by step.

Apart from practicing, she just wandered around in the mountains day and night. Even so, for a whole year, she gained nothing. However, while rolling down the hillside to pick wild fruits, she inexplicably came to the world of cultivation through the gate.

Although she tested the spiritual roots back then, they were only the worst five spiritual roots, with varying quality. The low-purity wood spiritual roots only had five points, and the highest-purity golden spiritual roots only had forty-five points.

The qualifications are so poor that larger sects don't even have entry qualifications, so they can only choose to become an outer disciple in a small or medium-sized sect.

It has been five years now, and Zhang Zheng has turned twelve years old. She practices very hard. After finishing some chores that she must be responsible for as an outer disciple every day, she forgets about her practice. She forgets to sleep and eat all day and night. It is a pity.

Talent is too important. No matter how hard she works, she is still lingering on the second level of Qi training, barely touching the threshold of the third level of Qi training.

The slightly more qualified outer disciples who joined her had already reached the third level of Qi training. Some of them looked down upon her humble background and would often pretend to be caring and greet her in front of her, but in fact they were extremely humiliating.

Zhang Zheng felt the blockage in the flow of spiritual energy in his body, and knew in his heart that it would be useless to continue. Since cultivation alone is not enough, then go and experience it, and use life and death crises to break through the obstacles.

Making up his mind, Zhang Zheng took out the meager salary he had earned from doing chores for five years and asked for three months' leave from the steward. Packing his thin luggage, Zhang Zheng left the sect and planned to go to the nearby Evil Ghost Forest to gain experience. There are existences there.

It has been a long time, and the evil spirits inside have been eliminated by the immortals, leaving only some low-level monsters, which are just suitable for disciples in the Qi refining period to practice their skills.

There are not a few monks who go to the Evil Ghost Forest to practice. Most of them are Qi-refining period disciples from nearby small sects. Some of them go together in twos and threes, and some of them go alone like Zhang Zheng.

Although the Taixu Sect is not well-known in the world of cultivation, it is still a well-known sect in the small world of Huaiyin. Its disciples all wear uniform sect uniforms, plain clothes made of blue and white materials, and embroidered with mountain and river patterns.

Wearing a silver medal as a symbol of status.

Zhang Zheng had no money and power. Apart from the tattered beggar's clothes, she only had two sets of martial arts uniforms distributed free of charge by the martial arts, which became the only clothes she could wear.

Along the way, several disciples from small sects recognized her as a monk from Taixu Sect. They tried to invite her to accompany her several times, but they found that she was only at the second level of Qi training, so they gave up the idea.

Zhang Zheng was so happy that no one came to disturb her purity. She first found a place to meditate outside the Evil Ghost Forest to regain some strength, and then carefully walked past the stone tablet marked with the three characters "Evil Ghost Forest" and entered the Evil Ghost Forest.

The number of disciples who come to practice is constantly declining, even though they are young monks in the Qi refining stage, so there are almost no monsters seen outside the Evil Ghost Forest.

Zhang Zheng walked around the perimeter and saw only four beasts that were not yet civilized and could not even compete with the first level of Qi training. Although it took some effort, he got familiar with them and dealt with them cleanly.

The Evil Ghost Forest became more and more dangerous as it went deeper. Zhang Zheng came here specifically to practice, but she was not willing to just fight the beasts on the outside. This would not improve her strength. After much consideration, she decided to break into the inner siege.

The right hand is tightly holding the sharp dagger that is not a magic weapon that was exchanged from the sect with contribution points, and the left hand is holding a running talisman. The muscles of the body are tense, and the nerves and attention are extremely concentrated so that they can react quickly when encountering danger.

To fight for a chance of survival.

With the same bad luck as when he was a child, Zhang Zheng successfully ran into the monster-red earth snake head-on at the corner of a hill. The red earth snake likes the sun, but here it is in the shade of the mountain with the sun behind it. Logically speaking, there should be no red earth.

The snake existed, but Zhang Zheng soon learned the reason why it appeared here.

The terracotta snake has a flaming red pattern on its back. It lays seven eggs each time. After laying the eggs, the pattern will briefly shrink into round spots. Until all the eggs hatch, the terracotta snake will identify the smaller snakes with stronger survival ability and swallow the weaker ones.

After eating it, only one of the most powerful young snakes will be left. At this moment, the round spots will turn into rings again. The back pattern of the terracotta snake in front of us is half round spots and half ring-shaped, indicating that its young snakes were

He stole it and is now in a frenzied state, with his combat power doubled.

The young snakes of the Red Earth Snake can be used as medicine to refine the Red Wind Pill. The speed of taking it can be compared to the Speed ​​Talisman. It is a second-grade pill. It is already hard to find a single pill in Huaiyin where spiritual energy is poor.

Zhang Zheng no longer had the intention to blame the snake thief for the trouble, he just felt that he was extremely unlucky. The red earth snake in front of him had three rings, which was equivalent to a monk at the third level of Qi training. In addition, his combat power doubled now.

Her strength was equivalent to the fourth level of Qi training. Even if she tried her best, she might not be able to escape the tragedy of death.

The terracotta snake stared straight at Zhang Zheng with its angry and red vertical pupils, and the tip of its tail stood up and swayed slightly.

Zhang Zheng concentrated all his attention on its every move, and was so nervous that the veins on his hands bulged. The Red Earth Snake lost all patience, and slapped the ground with its tail tip, and its thick snake body flew towards Zhang Zheng like an arrow. Almost at the same time, Zhang Zheng

Actuating the running talisman, the agile figure quickly flew to the right. There were tall and dense trees to the south, which could create some obstacles for the Red Earth Snake.

It's a pity that the Red Earth Snake is too much higher than her. The big tree they were hugging couldn't escape the impact and fell to the ground. Soon the distance between them shortened to ten feet. At this moment, if Zhang Zheng makes a mistake for a moment, he will be demonized.

The beast devours it.

Zhang Zheng did not dare to be distracted in the slightest, and was too focused, which also led to excessive mental consumption, and bursts of tingling pain came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

There is a cliff ahead!

Zhang Zheng quickly analyzed all possible methods. This would be her only chance.

She suddenly activated the last trace of spiritual power in her body, and the thin spiritual energy poured out, covering her hands and feet. Her Dantian was dried up due to the draining of spiritual power, and her spiritual energy wandered away, and her speed increased again.

The moment it rushed out of the cliff, the sharp dagger was inserted into the stone wall. The red earth snake could not brake in time. The whole snake rushed out of the cliff. The strong wind brought up the gravel and broken wood, all of which hit Zhang Zheng's body and face, and blood dripped in his face in an instant.

The neighing sound of the red earth snake has fallen down the bottomless cliff. Zhang Zheng's entire body is hanging on the nearly vertical stone wall, supported entirely by a dagger.

Her situation was precarious, but she had just exhausted all her spiritual power, her body was unbearably sore, and her brain was in pain as if it were being torn apart.

Thanks to my fighting with beggar wild dogs when I was a kid, I got good physical strength, otherwise it would be really over for me now.

Zhang Zheng secretly laughed in his heart. His palm, which was scratched by gravel, clung hard to the protruding rocks on the stone wall. The dagger acted as a chisel, dyeing a gorgeous red blood rose in one step.

It took Zhang Zheng half an hour to cover the short distance of a few meters and finally climbed up the cliff. Before he even had time to look around for danger, Zhang Zheng was exhausted and passed out.


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