Mount Longhu was one of the seventy-two blessed lands of Taoism. As far as the eye could see, ancient buildings crisscrossed with each other, giving off an ancient aura.
When it was flourishing, Mount Longhu had built dozens of Taoist palaces and hundreds of Taoist temples. Its prosperity was evident. It was a true Taoist holy land.
Within Mount Longhu.
In an inconspicuous medicinal garden.
A handsome young Daoist in a light blue Daoist robe was lying lazily on a rattan chair with his eyes closed.
If one looked closely, the young Taoist priest's face carried a hint of unwillingness.
"I finally joined Mount Longhu and became a young Daoist.”
"I thought that I could learn all kinds of magical techniques after joining Mount Longhu and achieve supreme martial arts attainments. Who knew that my talent was mediocre, and the sect master and the elders did not take me as a disciple.”
"Under the Sect Leader's decree, I became a miscellaneous disciple in charge of the Lingzhi Garden.”
The young Taoist priest said slowly.
His name was Zhang Wei, and he had transmigrated from Earth.
In this world, the spiritual energy tide erupted, demons ran amok, and ghosts wreaked havoc. Experts could split mountains and rivers with a wave of their hands.
The strong were respected, while the weak were ants.
If he could not cultivate martial arts and divine arts, he would probably only be an ordinary person and spend his life in a daze.
When he first transmigrated, Zhang Wei had been weighing which sect he should join.
Buddhist Sect? Decisively eliminated!
To put it bluntly, Zhang Wei did not have a good impression of Buddhism. They were all a bunch of hypocritical bald donkeys.
Compared to the monk, the cold and elegant Taoist priest was more attractive to Zhang Wei.
Thus, Zhang Wei resolutely joined Mount Longhu!
Due to the accidental death of the sixty-third generation Heavenly Master, Mount Longhu in this world could not be passed down. Most of the cultivation techniques of Mount Longhu were missing, and it had already become a second-rate force.
Mount Longhu lowered the recruitment standards and increased the number of disciples to replenish their blood.
Thus, Zhang Wei was able to enter Mount Longhu smoothly.
Otherwise, with Zhang Wei's mediocre talent, he probably wouldn't even be able to enter Mount Longhu.
"A miscellaneous disciple?"
Zhang Wei's star-like eyes flashed with loneliness as he secretly clenched his fists.。
In fact, when he found out that he was going to become a miscellaneous disciple to manage the Lingzhi Garden, he was a little dumbfounded.
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According to the typical transmigration routine in novels, the moment he entered the sect, he would be recognized by the sect master as a hot shot. He had a rare cultivation foundation constitution.
Whether it was the sect master or the elders, they were all fighting to take him in as a disciple.
But now?
He seemed to have become a disciple that everyone despised? No one was willing to accept him as a personal disciple?
"God, why did you let me transmigrate but make my talent mediocre? Isn't this just a game?"
Zhang Wei was a little speechless.
In his previous life, he had read many transmigration novels. Many of the protagonists had obtained supreme luck as soon as they transmigrated.
Why did he become a disciple who was supposed to guard the Lingzhi Garden?
This was a little f * cking tragic.
He had originally fantasized that he would be as awesome as the old heavenly master in an anime when he mastered the peerless divine power.
In the end, it seemed that everything was ruined.
However,
Although Zhang Wei was unwilling, he was not depressed or disappointed.
A starving camel was still bigger than a horse.
Although Mount Longhu was in decline, it was still a second-rate sect.
Moreover, Mount Longhu had been passed down for more than a thousand years and was the orthodox sect of Taoism. It had collected countless Taoist scriptures and divine powers.
He didn't believe that he couldn't even learn a cultivation technique after living in seclusion for five or ten years.
There were some basic cultivation techniques in Mount Longhu. Even the disciples who did miscellaneous tasks were qualified to learn them.
He was busy managing the lingzhi garden, so he had a lot of time to study these basic cultivation techniques.
"Hmph, I just have to practice martial arts properly and slap those elders in the face.”
Zhang Wei's eyes were filled with determination as he clenched his fists.
People fought for one breath, while Buddhas fought for one incense stick.
The blow of joining Mount Longhu had aroused Zhang Wei's stubbornness and unyielding spirit.
"Sigh, although the work in the Lingzhi Garden is leisurely, it also contains danger.”
"Once the precious herbs in the Lingzhi Garden wither or are lost, the elders of the Pill Refinery Hall will inevitably blame them.”
Zhang Wei suddenly thought of the deacon elder's words and felt a headache.
He had thought that it would be a leisurely job, where he would touch the fish, rear the flowers, and study the introductory techniques of Mount Longhu.
He did not expect the elders of the Pill Refinery Hall to value this medicinal garden so much.
He knew that the elders of the Pill Refinery Hall had strange and fiery tempers.
Previously, several disciples who managed the Lingzhi Garden accidentally killed one or two herbs and were severely punished by the elders of the Pill Refinery Hall and expelled from the sect.
It seemed that he could not slack off in the future. He had to manage the Lingzhi Garden carefully and study the introductory cultivation techniques of Longhu Mountain at the same time.
Just as Zhang Wei was about to pick up a water spoon and water the herbs in the herb garden, fertilising them and deworming them, transforming into a qualified worker…
Ding!" Congratulations to the host for successfully joining Mount Longhu's Righteous Sect and obtaining the God-level check-in system.”
A cold and elegant voice rang out in Zhang Wei's mind.
After hearing the system notification, Zhang Wei's body suddenly stiffened, and his breathing became rapid.
" God-level check-in system?!"
He was overjoyed.
As a transmigrator, he naturally knew what the system meant.
"Ding! The Divine Level Check In System has been activated. The host can now check in at Mount Longhu.”The system's cold voice sounded again.
Zhang Wei suppressed the joy in his heart and asked," System, where can I clock in at Mount Longhu?”
"The specific location is not limited. The more special and important the place where you clock in, the more sacred and solemn the reward will be.”the system replied.
Hiss!
Didn't that mean that he could check in and punch in at any place on Mount Longhu?
Zhang Wei was pleasantly surprised.
"Reminder host, some places can only be checked in once, and some places can be checked in repeatedly.”
The system reminded him again.
After hearing the system's voice, Zhang Wei looked at the Lingzhi Garden with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
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