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Chapter 1 The Head of the Promise Sect

"You're cheating! God, are you playing with me?"

Mo Wentian lay in the grass on the hillside, looking at the unusual blue sky on the top of the mountain and the clouds that were even more slender than cotton, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Although he had been taking over this body for more than ten days, he still couldn't adapt.

Yes! He traveled through time!

Mo Wentian was originally a game designer of a software company in modern society. He independently developed a web game "The Master of the Cultivation Sect". This is a cultivation simulation management game focusing on sect construction. As the head of the new sect, players are seeking to survive in the cracks of many cultivation sects. If they want to grow and grow, they must work hard to govern and recruit disciples; they also need to fight and fight and expand their territory. This is a new model web game integrating strategic simulation and role-playing.

After the game program was set up, Mo Wen Tianxing started the server, but the computer suddenly turned black, and a sentence popped up in red words: "Dear players, have you entered the world of cultivation?"

"What is this?" Mo Wentian was very annoyed. After half a year, he worked hard to write programs, plan games, and even designed artworks, but unexpectedly, this was the result.

He restarted the server, and it was useless, and it was useless. It seemed like he was locked in a small black room. He was crying and clicked at the word "yes". As a result, with a "bang", a black vortex suddenly emerged from the computer screen. The space around him was in turmoil, sucking him in.

After waking up, he found that he occupied the body of a boy of the same name. Based on the memories left in the boy's body, he was surprised to find that this was indeed a world of cultivation. His current identity is the eldest brother of the Wuji Sect, and he will soon become the leader.

Wuji Sect is a small cultivator in Zheng State in Xuanhuang Continent. Not to mention the Zheng State in the first-level cultivator, there are hundreds or thousands of such a small sect in Feiyun City, Yunzhou, Zheng State alone. Wuji Sect is located on the Mang Mountain in Qinghe County, Feiyun City. To the west of Mang Mountain is a million demon mountain with monsters roaming. Moreover, the spiritual energy on the mountain is extremely thin, and no other Cultivator sect is willing to station the sect here. The entire Mang Mountain is within the sphere of influence of Wuji Sect. In addition to the main peak Wuji Peak, there are five secondary peaks on the mountain, but they have long been abandoned.

Wuji Sect is affiliated to Feiyun Sect. Feiyun Sect, which has foundation-building cultivators in Qinghe County, is a well-deserved leader. All the cultivation sects in Qinghe County must go to Feiyun Sect to pay tribute on June 12th every year. Otherwise, the share of worship is insufficient, the Feiyun Sect will destroy its foundation.

Wuji Sect has no spiritual veins. It has been hard to support it under the exploitation of Feiyun Sect and barely maintain it. In order to collect the tributes in two months, the previous leader Hao Chengzhong, who only cultivated the eighth level of Qi, ventured into the Million Demon Mountain to find spiritual objects. As a result, he saw a spiritual medicine at the same time with the head of Haoran Sect. He was seriously injured when he fought. He died shortly after returning to the mountain. At this point, only Mo Wen Yitian and four junior brothers and sisters were left in the entire Wuji Sect.

After carefully sorting out his thoughts, Mo Wentian felt his scalp numb. Cultivation for the sake of cultivation is thousands of times more cruel than secular life. How can he maintain the Wuji Sect with his current cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Refining? Not to mention it, he will go to Feiyun Sect to pay tribute items in two months. If the 20 spiritual objects worth less than the lower-grade spirit stones are still not enough, the Wuji Sect will probably disappear.

Just as I was having a headache, footsteps came from behind me, and a crisp voice shouted: "Senior Brother, you are indeed here, and the ceremony of ancestor worship is about to begin. Second Brother and Third Sister asked me to tell you to go back quickly."

Then a pretty girl with bright eyes and white teeth turned up from the hillside. When Mo Wentian saw it was her, he quickly slapped the ground and came forward and said, "So it's junior sister! You are smart, how can you know that your senior brother is here?"

The girl intimately brushed away the dust on Mo Wentian's body, and said with concern: "Since the master left, the senior brother seemed to have changed. He often came here alone in a daze. Yuxuan saw it, how could he not know?"

A warm feeling surged in Mo Wentian's heart. Since he occupied this body, his original memories and feelings were also integrated by him. Mo Wentian and his four junior brothers and sisters were orphans picked up by his master Hao Chengzhong from the million-die mountain. They depended on each other since childhood, just like brothers and sisters, and had a deep relationship, especially his junior sister Mu Yuxuan, who has a lively personality and is loved by several senior brothers and sisters.

"Little junior sister, don't worry, senior brother is fine!" Mo Wentian sighed and said, "Since that's the case, let's go!"

As Mu Yuxuan came to the Wuji Gate Hall, it was said that it was the hall, but in fact it was already dilapidated. The wooden windows were incomplete and the stone walls were cracked. Even the City God Temple in Qinghe County was not as good as the one in Qinghe County. There was a sense of decadence and destruction everywhere. At this time, the junior brothers and sisters had already set up the incense tables and prepared incense tea, old wine, fruit, Ludui and zhai cuisine and other offerings.

The fourth junior brother Ye Wuying had already prepared clear water. After Mo Wentian washed it, he accompanied his junior brothers and sisters to burn incense and light candles, burn paper ingots, and offer sacrifices to the leaders of all dynasties in order of their seniority.

According to the rules of Wuji Sect, the new leader succeeded him and led his disciples to worship the heads of all generations before he officially became the leader of the sect. Originally, the new leader worshipped his ancestors and succeeded him to the throne was the most grand ceremony of the sect. Not only did the disciples of the sect take a bath and change their clothes, kneel down to worship the heads of all generations, but they also invited fellow disciples to watch the ceremony, beat gongs and fire cannons, and announced the world. However, there were not many members of the Wuji Sect, and they were afraid that after the news of the fall of the sect, Haoran Sect came to the mountain gate, so they had to keep everything simple and act secretly.

Mo Wentian knelt down and worshiped the third-generation leader Hao Chengzhong, and stood up. Looking at the kind face of the master in the portrait of the leader, he was in a stir and said firmly: "Master is above, unfilial disciple Mo Wentian, I officially take over as the fourth-generation leader of the Wuji Sect today. Please rest assured that the disciple must take on the responsibility he should bear, carry forward the Wuji Sect and prevent the junior brother and sister from being humiliated."

After a bold and powerful speech, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Congratulations on becoming the head of Wuji Sect and embarking on the journey of cultivating sects to compete for hegemony. In order to help you overcome the early difficulties and obtain a basic resource package, will you receive it immediately?"

Mo Wentian was shocked. What sound is this? It sounds familiar, as if it was an electronic synthesizer for playing games. I remember that when he wrote the program "The Master of the Cultivation Sect", the player could hear this sound when he logged into the game for the first time. He was sure that he heard it correctly, but after traveling through time, how could he still hear the sound of the game?

After thinking for a long time, a strange idea suddenly popped up in his mind. Could it be that he had traveled through time with the game function? Such strange things happened, and the traveled through time with the game function could be explained. He has seen a lot of such situations in online novels.

If this is true, relying on the game functions of the sect system to develop and strengthen the sect, you will have a powerful golden finger. These dilemmas in front of you are not a problem at all?

Seeing the head of the sect look strange, standing there motionless, the third junior sister Gu Aoshuang who was kneeling behind him frowned, and couldn't help but remind him: "Senior Brother of the sect!"

Mo Wentian came to his senses and said to everyone kneeling on the ground: "Everyone should get up! Let's do it today! Tomorrow morning, everyone will come to the sect hall ceremony!"

After saying that! He ignored the junior brothers and sisters who looked surprised and couldn't wait to return to the wing room. He was afraid of a change when receiving the basic resource package, which made people realize that it was difficult to explain. After returning to the room and closing the doors and windows, he sat on the bed with confidence to prepare to receive the novice growth package.

Mo Wentian was in a state of emotion and silently said in his heart: "Receive the basic resource package."

The electronic synthesized sound rang out in time: "Successfully received the basic resource package, obtained the task ring, the space was 100 square meters, and it could store items, but not live objects, and it could be hidden; obtain the secret book of magical powers and magic: the Five Elements Cultivation Tips; obtain the Jade Slip of magical powers and magic: Insight; obtain one drawing of the first-level sect hall building; obtain five pieces of Tiangong Lishi Talisman;"

Mo Wentian was overjoyed. With the help of the remaining memories, these things were rare treasures in the entire Zheng State. Unexpectedly, the sect growth gift package would be so generous. He looked down at his hand and saw that he was wearing a black ring on his right finger, which was finely carved, and he didn't know what material it was.
Chapter completed!
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