Late at night.
In the empty hall.
Ian lay flat on the ground and looked at the beam above his head with his eyes wide open.
His eyes revealed a deep unwillingness!
"Is the heavens playing with me?"
Anger filled his heart. He had lost count of how many times he had failed.
It had been twenty years since he had transmigrated from Earth to this fantasy world.
However, no matter how hard he tried to cultivate, he could not feel any Qi at all.
If this was just an ordinary world, it would be fine. What was worse was that this was a golden age where heroes rose up together. At the same time, it was also a world of great strife.
Many prodigies rose like rising stars. Ancient secrets, God and Demon ruins, Dark Forbidden Zone…
There was also the Great Empress who suppressed the world and swept through the world…
How could he just be an ordinary person in such a starry world?
Not to mention those Heaven's Favorites, he should at least have a certain degree of self-protection.
However, reality dealt him a heavy blow.
He had used nearly twenty years to prove that he was an iron muggle that could not bloom at all!
At this moment, he had no choice but to admit that on the path of cultivation, he was a good-for-nothing!
"In such a world, what should I do if I can't cultivate?”
Ian sighed. However, no matter how unwilling he was, what could he do? Fate seemed to have played a joke on him.
It was fine if he was useless, but as a member of the transmigrator army, he did not even have a standard system.
If not for his identity as the direct son of the sect master of the Ascension Immortal Sect, he would have probably been chased down the mountain and left to fend for himself. He would have died before he could even live to the age of twenty.
Although he was the only legitimate son of the sect master of the Ascension Immortal Sect, in this fantasy world where cultivators were everywhere, who would care about this?
He might be treated with some courtesy on account of his father, but who wouldn't point fingers at him behind his back? As the Di son of the sect master, he was actually a trash who couldn't cultivate!
He did not want to be called a good-for-nothing, so he persisted for such a long time, hoping that a miracle would happen.
However, miracles only appeared in novels. Reality had taught him what was cruel!
Now, he was already in despair. Perhaps he could only be a supporting role in this life. He could not even be considered a supporting role. Since he could not cultivate, he might as well be a salted fish in the future.
In any case, his father was the sect master of the Ascension Immortal Sect. No matter what, he could guarantee his life of glory and wealth. He could live for hundreds of years by eating medicinal pills, which was countless times better than ordinary people.
In such a world, as an ordinary person, what else could he do other than lie flat?
A strong sense of resentment rose in Ian's heart. After all, anyone who had painstakingly persisted in cultivation for more than ten years but had gained nothing would not be able to help but feel resentful.
"A life of lying flat, hehe!"
Suddenly, a stream of light flashed, and a strange mirror appeared in front of Ian. Before he could react, the world spun and he lost consciousness.
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In the Eastern Sea, an immortal island floated above.
The island was like a turtle, shining with golden light all day long, so it was named Golden Ao Island.
The island was filled with immortal energy and multicolored light. There were rare birds and beasts everywhere. It was beautiful and had the air of an immortal!
This was a blessed land, a saint's dojo.
In the main hall of Green Touring Palace.
A middle-aged Daoist wearing a green Daoist robe with a dignified face sat at the head of the table and spoke eloquently.
The Dao runes around him circulated, and the laws lingered. The faint holy voice was endless, and the 3,000 Great Dao were extraordinary.
This person was Sect Master Tongtian.
Many divine powers and mystic techniques slowly poured out of his mouth, and the sound of the Great Dao circulated endlessly between heaven and earth.
For a moment, the hall was filled with heavenly flowers and golden lotuses. Endless spiritual energy surged into the hall.
Many disciples sat in the hall and listened quietly to the Sage's words. They all fell into deep comprehension.
Even when Tongtian stopped preaching, everyone was still immersed in it. Tongtian looked at the group of disciples and nodded in satisfaction.
The next moment, the same thing happened to Sect Master Tongtian. When he opened his eyes, Tongtian's consciousness had already changed to Ian.
"I became one of the Three Pure Sages, Sect Master Tongtian of Jie School?”
Ian could not believe it. A strange mirror had actually brought him to another world, and it was the Primordial World!
However, before Ian could react, a notification sounded in his ear.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for activating the God-level Venting System. The ultimate goal of the system is: Let Jie School rise and become the number one orthodoxy in the Primordial World!
"There's even a system gift?"
Ian was instantly excited. He did not expect that transmigration would bring a second time. What was going on? Could it be all because of the system?
However, the voice in his ears was not over yet.
The system has given you a God-tier Newbie Gift Pack. Do you want to open it now?
"Activate immediately!"
Ian, who was a little shocked, subconsciously opened the novice gift bag. Another notification sounded.
Congratulations to the host for activating the Newbie Gift Pack and obtaining the God-level writing BUFF. Anything written by the host can reflect reality, allowing the reader to understand the various hidden things!
Su Ye was completely stunned. A moment ago, he was still a good-for-nothing who could not cultivate in the Ascension Immortal Sect, but now, he had suddenly become a Saint of the Primordial World.
What was a Saint? He was an existence that was almost omniscient and omnipotent.
Everything in the Greater World could not escape the eyes of the saints. They were indestructible and did not touch karma. They knew the past, present, and future.
In comparison, the Sage was more than a billion times better than him.
Just as Ian was secretly feeling the power of the Saint, the sound of successive breakthroughs sounded in the hall, instantly pulling Ian back to the hall.
This lecture had allowed many of Tongtian's disciples to break through their realms. Even those who had not broken through had their magic power condensed quite a bit, and they were not far from breaking through.
"Many treasures thanks Master."
"Thank you, Master."
"Thank you, Master."
"Thank you, Master, for enlightening us!”
After everyone woke up, they stood up and thanked Ian.
Ian looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He had never experienced such a grand scene in his two lives.
It was true that tens of thousands of immortals from Jie School had come to pay their respects. In addition to the legacy disciples in the hall, there were countless in-name disciples paying their respects outside the hall. Ian did not even need to look up. He could easily sense any existence he wanted to sense.
For a moment, Ian was a little stunned. Was this the might of a Saint?
Seeing Ian's abnormal expression, Daoist Treasure could not help but ask.
"Master, is there anything unusual about our cultivation?”
Ian did not know the Treasure Daoist, but the moment he saw the Treasure Daoist, he knew his identity and cultivation. Everything was just the instinct of this saint's body.
Ian shook his head. With the original Tongtian personally guiding them, how could there be any problems? It was just that Ian was suddenly not used to it.
"There's nothing unusual. I just hope that you can become stronger!”
Ian opened his mouth to cover it up, but he did not spout nonsense. After all, the Jie School had been completely annihilated in the Battle of Gods Investiture. If they had been stronger, perhaps the outcome would have been rewritten.
Abundant Treasures immediately felt a little ashamed. He felt that Tongtian might be a little disappointed in him. During this lecture, many junior brothers and sisters had broken through, but he had not. He had let down his master's good intentions.
"This disciple is ashamed. Next, this disciple is willing to enter seclusion for a period of time to properly digest the insights of Master's Dao lecture!”
The Gold Spirit Holy Mother and the others felt sorry for their eldest senior brother and hurriedly said.
"Master, Eldest Senior Brother usually cultivates the hardest. It's just that this opportunity hasn't arrived yet. Why don't you tell us a few more days?”
Ian's heart skipped a beat. What could he do when he was asked to preach? He had just arrived and had yet to figure out anything. Of course, he refused.
"You haven't completely digested the insights from this Dao lecture. Go back and comprehend them first.”
Holy Mother Jin Ling and the others immediately retreated. It seemed that their master had very high expectations of Senior Brother Duo Bao this time. They couldn't help but look at Duo Bao sympathetically.
"Junior Sister, Master is doing this for my own good. We should understand Master's painstaking efforts.”
Seeing that Duo Bao was persuading the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and the others, Su Ye could not help but give Duo Bao a thumbs up in his heart. As expected of the Eldest Senior Brother of Jie School. His temperament was incomparable.
However, it would be a pity if he became the leader of the Buddhist Sect in the future. The three religions fought for it and ended up helping others.
Now that he had transmigrated to Tongtian, the ending of the story should be written by him. With the existence of the System, Ian believed that he would definitely walk a different path.
Just as Ian was thinking about how to increase the strength of everyone in Jie School, a disciple outside the door suddenly came to report.
"Master, Second Martial Uncle's White Crane Boy requests an audience!”
"Let him in."
Soon, a handsome youth walked into the main hall of Green Touring Palace. He looked quite immortal.
Su Ye could not help but exclaim in admiration. Heavenly Lord Yuanshi's taste in picking people was indeed extraordinary. Not only was this White Crane Boy extraordinary, but he also had a deep source of fortune. His appearance was also very good.
On the other hand, other than these direct disciples, the appearance of the in-name disciples was not worth mentioning.
"Greetings, Uncle-Master."
White Crane Boy went forward and bowed to Ian in a neither servile nor overbearing manner. He was very steady at such a young age.
Ian nodded and asked.
"Why did my senior brother send you here?”
"I'm here under the orders of the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi. I'm here to invite Uncle-Master to meet in the Heavenly Court in a hundred years to discuss the matter of the Godhood!”
Ian was shocked. Was the Battle of Gods Investiture about to begin so soon?
Although a hundred years was a long time for mortals, it was just a snap of the fingers for the immortals in Untainted Land. It was even less than the time of a closed-door cultivation.
It seemed that he had to take action as soon as possible. He had to increase the strength of Jie School as soon as possible within a hundred years. He had not forgotten that the system's ultimate goal was to make Jie School the number one orthodoxy in the Primordial World.
"I already know about this matter. Go back and report. I will definitely be there on time!”
"Thank you, Uncle-Master. I will take my leave!"
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