Chapter 1 Miscellaneous Disciple

After opening the door, Yu Changsheng saw the rows of bungalows outside and several young men in gray clothes, and then he accepted the fact that he had traveled to the world of immortal cultivation.

This is the outer peak of the Wanxiang Sect in the Yunwu Mountains.

And he is one of the thousands of menial disciples here, or to put it nicely, a disciple of the immortal family!

The original owner has the same name and surname as him, is sixteen years old this year, has the second level of Qi Refining, and comes from the Qi Refining family of Haoyue City outside the mountain, the Yu family.

And he has limited talent in cultivation, and is the most ordinary three spiritual roots, among which he has wind attribute. Staying in the family and being taken care of by his father may ensure peace for a lifetime.

But the original owner was unwilling to give up and wanted to gain power, so he resolutely joined the Wanxiang Sect and became a menial disciple.

This Wanxiang Sect is one of the famous immortal cultivation sects in Wuzhou.

Thousands of years ago, it had several great Purple Mansion monks sitting in it, and it was a holy place for cultivating immortals in Wuzhou, with unlimited scenery. After several changes, it has not been as good as the first-class sects, but it is still firmly in the second-class.

Moreover, the Wanxiang Sect has a profound foundation, possesses various rare cultivation techniques, and has five inherited mountains, which attracts countless casual cultivators and families.

As a chores disciple, the original owner could choose the basic technique of any inherited mountain as long as his realm reached the third level of Qi Refining. In a hurry, he broke through last night, which made him travel through time.

"Too miserable, he died just two days after joining the sect."

Yu Changsheng secretly sympathized with the other party.

As a large sect, the process of the original owner's worship can be said to be extremely difficult. There are countless cultivators with mixed spiritual roots in the world. He was able to stand out and be selected as a chores disciple, and it was also inevitable that the family spent spirit stones to bribe the guide.

But who would have thought that he would be replaced before his ambition was realized.

Yu Changsheng merged the other party's memory, and he also had the obsession of wanting to gain power in his heart.

In this dangerous world of cultivating immortals, only power is everything.

Cultivate Taoism! Immortality! Become an immortal!

"Don't worry, I will inherit your will and protect your family!"

Yu Changsheng made up his mind secretly.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Come out to work, don't be lazy, it's already so late!"

Outside the house, the errand manager slammed the door hard, and his ambitions were scattered in an instant!

You have traveled through time and still have to work, can you believe it?

Yu Changsheng sighed and shouted quickly: "Here I come."

When he came out of the house, he saw the errand manager with a mustache cursing and directing the group of teenagers to work.

The errand disciples need to do a lot of work. For example, he was assigned to the No. 180 spiritual field on the edge of the outer peak. His daily work is to spread rain, weed, repel insects, and regularly hand in the harvested spiritual rice.

It would take at least half a day for a Qi Refining Level 2 mana to finish all this, and sometimes it would not be finished until the evening. There was very little time left for him to practice in a day, and he would only have time to spare when he was promoted to an outer disciple.

The conditions for becoming an outer disciple were also very simple, that is, after selecting the basic exercises of the five inherited mountains, practice to the fifth level of Qi Refining to participate in the annual sect selection.

"When will this day end?"

A chores disciple who was slightly older than him shook his head secretly when he saw Yu Changsheng and other new chores.

After the chores manager finished preaching, he left on his own. The other chores disciples were relieved and said a few words to each other.

"How many years has Brother Zhuang been here?" Yu Changsheng picked up the weeding sickle on the edge of the yard and asked curiously.

Yesterday, everyone in the yard got to know each other. Brother Zhuang in front of him was kind and would take the initiative to remind the new disciples if they saw something wrong.

"Five years." Zhuang Yan looked at him with a sad expression.

"I used to be as hopeful as you, thinking that joining a large sect would allow me to cultivate supreme Taoism, be free and at ease, and have a bright future, but in fact I just jumped from one pit to another."

The vicissitudes of life immediately attracted the attention of the young men around him, and one of them asked with a puzzled look.

"Can't we become outer disciples? That way we have time to practice."

Zhuang Yan glanced at the young man and said ruthlessly: "Most of those who become menial disciples have mixed spiritual roots, and there are so many menials in the sect, some of whom are stronger than you, how can you compete?"

"Let's not talk about anything else, just say me, I have been practicing Qi for five years and have reached the fourth level, and I am practicing the art of flying swords. Do you think you can surpass me without a chance?"

Hearing this, the young men turned pale, obviously feeling the pressure.

This is different from the future they imagined before.

"Menial disciples are treated like cattle and horses in the sect, but there are still opportunities. If you can curry favor with the outer disciples, your life here will be much better, and you may be able to climb up with their help."

"If you are more skillful, you can get familiar with some inner disciples and elders, and maybe you can get in through the back door."

"Here, just like in the secular world, you need to curry favor with the powerful."

At this point, Zhuang Yan suddenly stopped talking and his eyes changed.

A arrogant and powerful errand disciple walked into the yard, followed by two followers, who looked like he didn't care about the people around him at all.

"He's here to borrow someone again."

"Stay away, stay away."

Next to him, several errand boys who knew the man lowered their heads.

"Brother Zhuang, who is this man?" Yu Changsheng stood next to him and asked curiously when he saw everyone's daunted expressions.

Zhuang Yan whispered carefully: "It's Huang Li from the next yard, who is on duty at the spirit chicken farm. He relies on his brother being a genius from the outer sect of Yu Jian Peak, and acts extremely domineeringly. He can't stand anyone being better than him. He often borrows people from other yards to help him feed the spirit chickens. If they don't want to, they will be dragged out and beaten."

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"Feeding spirit chickens is much harder than managing our spirit fields. Each one is at the middle stage of the first stage, comparable to the fifth stage of Qi Refining, and they are picky and have bad tempers. If they are not happy with eating spirit rice, they will flap their wings and hit people. Those wings are like iron wings, and they will at least hurt us!"

"I was bullied by him in the first two years since I came here. If I meet him outside, I will stay away from him and don't make eye contact with him."

As he said, Huang Li scanned the yard, but happened to look at Yu Changsheng, and frowned.

The other disciples lowered their heads in fear when they saw him, but only this young man did not lower his head, haha, and he was so handsome.

This made him jealous and unhappy, so he walked towards Yu Changsheng and shouted, "Are you also a new errand disciple? Then just follow me and help me feed the chickens!"

"If you feed well, I will reward you!"

As soon as Huang Li finished speaking, the two errand followers behind him walked to both sides of Yu Changsheng with a smile, surrounded him on both sides, and did not allow him to refuse.

Yu Changsheng never expected that he would be embarrassed just because he looked at the other person for a second longer.

And Zhuang Yan, who had whispered to him before, had silently retreated to a distance, and picked up the sickle with the errand disciples, and did not recognize his appearance.

"Brother Huang, I still have spiritual fields to take care of..." Yu Changsheng showed an embarrassed smile and wanted to walk by.

But how could Huang Li let him go easily? With a move of his eyes, the followers on both sides grabbed his shoulders.

"Hehe, how long does it take to feed a chicken? It's quick. After feeding, you can slowly take care of your spiritual field!"

"Let's go!"

Huang Li smiled evilly, then waved his hand and left the yard with his followers and Yu Changsheng.

Even though Yu Changsheng screamed and struggled, no one was willing to help him. As soon as he used his magic power to resist, he was immediately punched in the stomach and couldn't even cast a fireball.

"It's so pitiful. Do you think he can come back?"

"He should come back, but I don't know if he came back lying down. Few of those who went to feed the spiritual chickens were intact."

"It's also because Yu Changsheng has just arrived and doesn't know the rules. Why is he so handsome?"

"Don't learn from him in the future. You must bow your head when you see someone stronger than you, understand?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get to work!"

Zhuang Yan was really annoyed with those chores who gloated over others' misfortunes, so he couldn't help but shout.

Soon, the chores in the yard dispersed and went to do their own things.

Yu Changsheng was taken all the way down the mountain, thinking about whether there was a chance to escape.

But there was no chance...

The second level of Qi Refining was actually only slightly stronger than ordinary warriors. He had limited mana in his body, and he didn't know any profound spells. The three people next to him were no worse than him in terms of strength.

Especially the leader Huang Li, who was already in the fourth level of Qi Refining. If he angered the other party, it would not be as simple as getting punched.

Yu Changsheng thought of this and became much more honest. He walked behind Huang Li and didn't dare to act rashly.

The Spirit Chicken Garden is located in a valley in the Yushou Peak of the Wanxiang Sect. It took about two incense sticks to get there. There is a small formation outside to protect it to prevent chicken thieves from visiting.

Huang Li took out the formation wooden sign and swept it, and walked in with high spirits, followed by the three people behind him.

This job of feeding chickens was found by his brother Huang Suyu through his connections. He was paid 300 spirit coins a month, and if he did a good job, he could get Qi and Blood Pills and Spirit Enhancement Pills.

That's why he can look down on all the servants!

Huang Li called a servant to bring a small bag of spiritual rice from the wooden house, then picked up a small basin from the side and shouted to Yu Changsheng.

"Take it in and feed it. Feed each spiritual chicken about 20 grains of spiritual rice. Remember not to feed too much. These spiritual chickens are not easy to serve. If they see you treat them differently, they will be jealous and make trouble!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. The weakest of these spiritual chickens are at the third level of the first order. Their wings are as hard as iron. If they are not fed well and blown away, they will have to lie in bed for at least a few days!"

Yu Changsheng took the basin and his eyes widened. He was not scared by the mighty and ferocious spiritual chickens in the fence, but because symbols appeared on the heads of those spiritual chickens. A closer look revealed a line of data.

Name: Ordinary Spirit Chicken

Realm: First Level Fourth Level

Comprehension: 5

Current Status: Hungry