Chapter 1 How Tiring It Is to Accept Disciples...
"System, today's sign-in."
[Sign-in successful, reward 500 years of cultivation]
Lu Changsheng touched his head helplessly and said, "It's been more than 20 years, sign-in every day, reward cultivation, doesn't this system have other functions?"
When he came to this world, he knew that he had awakened the system, and Lu Changsheng was also excited, thinking that he could step onto the peak of the immortal road and dominate the ages.
However, who knew that this system has only been able to sign in every day for more than 20 years, and each time the reward is cultivation.
Day after day, year after year.
Lu Changsheng has become numb.
He is not even clear about what level of strength he is in.
As if knowing Lu Changsheng's helplessness, the system explained.
[The host has not yet been detected to trigger the main line, no other functions for the time being]
"Then can't you remind me how to trigger the main line?"
[The secret cannot be leaked]
"..."
In desperation, Lu Changsheng picked up the paintbrush and sketched a picture of a sword fairy dancing with a sword on the table.
This is also Lu Changsheng's daily life now. Anyway, he can be rewarded with cultivation every day, so he doesn't need to practice by himself.
With nothing to do.
He can only plant willow trees, raise chickens, paint a few pictures, write a few words...
At worst, he will practice some elixirs and study the formation...
When Lu Changsheng finished the last stroke.
Ding!
A bell sounded in this space.
Lu Changsheng looked up and said, "Today seems to be the day when the Tibetan Dao Academy accepts new students..."
After thinking about it, he didn't have anything to do, so he went out for a walk and took a look.
After that, Lu Changsheng put down the brush in his hand and disappeared into a wisp of green smoke.
After Lu Changsheng left for a while.
The bird in the garden actually flapped its wings as red as flames, came to the painting, and stared at the sword fairy dancing with a sword in the painting.
The sword fairy in the painting seemed to be moving, and then, a wisp of sword energy actually shot out from the sword fairy in the painting!
For a moment, the sword energy in the whole garden was crisscrossed and split the space!
The bird's eyes were startled, and it flapped its wings and retreated, and then flames ignited on its wings, as if trying to block this wisp of shocking sword intent.
In an instant.
The flame was instantly cut by the sword intent, and the momentum did not decrease, and it slashed straight at the bird!
At this time, the willow tree on the side actually stretched out a willow to block all the sword intent.
"Little bird, don't be so reckless in the future. Although this painting is casually made, the artistic conception in it is beyond your current ability to bear."
After saying that, the willow tree was motionless.
The bird looked dejected, as if it agreed with the willow tree's words, took a deep look at the scroll on the table, and retreated.
...
Cangdao Academy.
Countless strong men walked out of it.
A recognized place for preaching in the southern region.
Live in harmony with the world, do not participate in any struggles between sects and aristocratic families.
Nor will they profit from the holy land of the dynasty.
No matter whether they are descendants of the emperor of the dynasty, the princes, or the descendants of the aristocratic families, all who enter the Cangdao Academy are treated equally.
Here only strength is considered.
Therefore, the Cangdao Academy can stand out.
At this moment, at the gate of the academy.
There are dozens of young people standing.
And these people are the ones who have passed the academy assessment and can finally be admitted to the academy.
Next, the elders of the academy will accept disciples.
Once they are favored by the elders, they will have a promising future.
They are all the geniuses that the aristocratic dynasties are fighting for.
So each of these young people is excited, hoping to be accepted as a disciple by the elders.
"There are quite a lot of good seedlings this year."
"Well, I heard that the direct descendants of the four major families in Tianyuan City are here."
"Haha, then we have to choose carefully, maybe the inheritance will be passed down."
"It's not that easy. Even if the talent is enough, we have to look at the character. We can't pass the inheritance casually."
"That's right."
At this time, all the elders looked behind and saw a young man in a green shirt walking slowly.
An elder frowned and said, "Why did he come out?"
Some deacons were confused.
Obviously they didn't know this young man.
So they asked, "Elder, is this person from the academy?"
One of the elders said with a complicated look in his eyes: "Yes and no, he is from Caotang."
"Caotang?!"
Countless people were surprised.
Of course, some of them looked confused, obviously, they knew nothing about this Caotang.
The Tibetan Dao Academy is divided into the Martial Academy and the Confucian Academy.
However, in addition to the Martial Academy and the Confucian Academy, there is another force.
Caotang!
It can be said that Caotang is not under the jurisdiction of the academy, but it can enjoy the resources of the academy.
This puzzled everyone, but under the suppression of the dean, no one dared to say it openly.
Now, Caotang has changed its owner and has not accepted new disciples for decades.
There is only Lu Changsheng in the whole Caotang.
Lu Changsheng is usually very low-key and basically does not go out, which makes people forget that there is such a person in Caotang!
So it is normal that some people don’t know the existence of Caotang.
Lu Changsheng walked up to the elders, chuckled and saluted, and said: "Changsheng greets the elders."
"Lu Changsheng, what are you doing here today?"
"I haven't seen you come on the days of recruiting disciples in the past."
Lu Changsheng shook his head and said: "I just feel bored and came out to see the academy recruiting students. I don't mean to accept disciples. The elders don't need to care about me."
Bored...
The elders all shook their heads helplessly. This kid, who occupied the resources of the academy, was unwilling to accept disciples. It was really...
After all, the academy was a force that was proud of accepting disciples and preaching. Lu Changsheng's appearance made them helpless.
Among them, an elderly elder said with regret: "As a member of the academy, it is my responsibility to preach the world. Why don't you want to accept disciples or bring fresh blood into the Thatched Cottage?"
Lu Changsheng spread his hands and said: "I don't even understand the cultivation of immortals myself, why should I delay others? Besides, it's so tiring to teach disciples. I'm happy to play alone. Why do I want to suffer?"
"But you occupy the resources of the academy, so how can you not preach?"
"As the owner of the Thatched Cottage, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the future of the Thatched Cottage!"
Seeing that the elders began to persuade him bitterly, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but feel a headache.
Just when he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a voice in his mind.
[Host triggers the task, please go to Tianyuan City to accept disciples]
[Name: Ye Qiubai]
[Talent: SSS level]
[Qualification: Sword Heart, Hunyuan Sword Body, Emperor's Appearance]
Hearing this.
Lu Changsheng disappeared directly on the spot, leaving only one sentence.
"Elder, I'm going to Tianyuan City to pick up my disciples, you continue!"
Leaving a group of elders stunned on the spot.
Didn't this kid say that he didn't understand cultivation and didn't want to delay others?
Didn't he say that teaching disciples was tiring?
I don't believe you!
Moreover, there are a lot of good seedlings here, why do you insist on going to Tianyuan City?
All the family prodigies in Tianyuan City are here!